Museum of Demons

The Great Wilderness, Thunder and Fire to the Sun, where it intersects.

Wei Yuan, who was enveloped in the pure and pure energy of Taiyin, slammed down fiercely, as if a basin of ice water had hit the red-hot flames, causing a huge change in an instant. With the tide of spiritual energy, Shanshen Buzhou stretched out his hand and pulled Chang Xi, pulling the imperial concubine of pure yin body to the back.

He raised his hand and five fingers, and a divine barrier directly resisted the tyrannical tide of spiritual energy in front of him.

The red fire light illuminated the eyes of the old man.

Make the white hair and beard all red.

Chang Xi's heart was almost overwhelmed by the boundless energy that had just reached the sun. In the past, after the bursts of thunder disappeared, the sound would be silent for more than a dozen breaths, but today, the sound of thunder was almost indistinct. Never, never stop.

She looked up, lost in thought. .

The terrestrial veins are intertwined, turning into different shapes of heaven and earth spirit fire, like a raging dragon, roaring and roaring, showing a rotating posture and continuously gathering around a point, the heat wave rises, red, purple, and gold, as if the heaven and the earth are burning.

Burning mountains and boiling seas, the earth cracks, like the end of the planet.

From the sky above this vision, a huge black cloud like a mountain hangs down, spinning slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye, like an iron pestle, one after another thunder roars into the core of the flame, making the world full of impossibility. Ignore the loud noise.

And, the majestic aura that was so intense that it was difficult for the monks to breathe.

Heaven and earth, a lot of spiritual energy.

Not to mention the flow of water, but the rest of the air like the earth's veins, the growth of plants and trees, all were smashed and smashed, and merged into the thunder and fire, the flames rose, the rain fell, and turned into soaring clouds. The lead cloud pressed down even lower, making this scene even more magnificent and terrifying, even Chang Xi was speechless.

This is no ordinary fire and thunder.

Ordinary thunder, true cultivators like Wei Yuan and Zhang Ruosu can drive away.

Every thunderbolt here is bred by the great wilderness, and when placed in a small world, it can almost be called a catastrophe. Chang Xi was shocked by the picture that seemed to destroy the world, but then he didn’t show a trace in his heart. Frightened.

Lightning quenched golden body.

But this scene is almost comparable to the destruction of asteroids in the ordinary material world, or the level of great changes in the world. Isn't this too big? Even ordinary gods can't bear it here for a long time, they will be destroyed under the attack of thunder and fire, and they will be washed into powder by the tide of spiritual energy.

No wonder Zhou Shanshen said that the guy's body could be burnt to ashes by this thunder.

However, if he really survived...

Chang Xi stopped her thoughts and didn't want to think about it anymore. It was just that she didn't want to think about it or didn't dare to think about it anymore. The subtle differences were even hard for her to distinguish for a while. .

There was a faint horror in his eyes that could not dissipate.

Buzhou Mountain God was just a body with incomplete consciousness at the moment, forcibly protecting Chang Xi, his beard and hair were faintly browned, but he didn't care, and even retained half of his strength, ready to go, a pair of eyes staring at The longer you stay at the core of the thunder and fire, the better it will be for that kid.

He had to fish out that kid when his true spirit couldn't carry him.

In any case, this kid can be considered a mountain god, and he is a rare and promising mountain god. What other brats are, yes, yes, many of them are good players, and they can be famous in the age of gods. Come.

However, not even a first-class level.

Not to mention the pinnacle level.

The old man finally saw such a good seedling, how could he really turn him into ashes?

Besides, the mountain god, the mountain **** is most burned into glass blocks.

"How long can he last..."

Chang Xi asked in a low voice.

Buzhou Shanshen's thoughts were tense, and he said smoothly after hearing the words:

"How did the old man know? Just know that if you can withstand the first stage, you will be able to survive. If you can withstand the second stage, you will be reborn, and when you recover, you will be able to become a **** who supports the sky. Unbeatable copper peas."

"Bronze skin and iron bone, fire will not rot, lightning will not break, swords and guns will not penetrate, water and fire will not invade."

"It's all a matter of leisure."

Chang Xi's thoughts were stagnant.

After a few breaths, he came back to his senses, his complexion changed slightly—

What is more terrifying than a **** of war?

It's the **** of war who won't get hurt.

Not getting hurt means always being at the top.

The fighting power displayed by Wei Yuan is already close to those of the legends of the younger generation of the gods of the previous generation, but only the flesh and blood limits him. possibility of death.

Xuanyuan is like this, Dayi is like this, Xingtian is like this, Si Wenming is like this, and Wei Yuan is like this.

but now…

He asked in a ghostly way: "What if he could come out on his own?"

"Climb out on your own?"

Buzhou Mountain God scratched his head and said:

"That would definitely work better."

"The head can directly resist the robbery, and the flesh can withstand the scorching fire."

"The main thing is that the will will be greatly tempered."

"Probably four words can describe his future limit?"

"what?"

The old man thought for a while and spit out four words: "It will not be bad for a thousand eons."

! !

Chang Xi was horrified.

Buzhou Shanshen immediately became complacent: "Oh, of course, I'm still a lot worse than the old man, hahaha, after all, the offspring are just the offspring, it's not enough, it's not enough."

Chang Xi opened his mouth, not knowing what to say to this old man for a while.

After all, on the one hand, this Buzhou Mountain God's record has been humiliated and famous all over the world.

Become the top ten shame.

On the other hand...

Without opening the concept of mythology, he directly took a full blow from the furious Water God Gonggong.

He could still wake up alive.

Almost equivalent to the second rank of the world's top ten water gods, Gonggong developed the concept of myth, secretly attacked Buzhou Mountain God, and the latter was only injured and lethargic. In fact, if you think about it carefully, it is indeed that the strength and foundation are outrageously strong.

But why, such a strong and powerful foundation, and such a brilliant record.

When you think about it, do you feel ashamed for him?

This kind of strength, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is not bad.

It's just, why didn't He open up the concept of mythology?

Chang Xi really didn't understand.

Could it be that the invincible life is too boring, so you have to have some fun for yourself?

Between the years when the old man didn't know that he was asleep, his identity and becoming a rare shame in the top ten, as well as the talk and fun of many gods on weekdays, the imperial concubine Chang Xi shut his mouth very considerately and did not continue to talk about it. .

Buzhou Shanshen was complacent for a while.

Staring at the endless thunder and fire over there, three breaths have passed.

Wei Yuan's cultivation has been shattered and re-purified.

At least survived.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, a trace of worry finally appeared in his eyes. Looking at the core of the thunder and fire, he fell silent and sighed: "However, in a place like this, every thought is torture, and it makes people feel that it is better to die, the old man also I don't know if he can hold on, and how long can he hold on?"

He is focused and ready to catch people at any time.

Immediately, I suddenly noticed that at the core of the thunder and fire, a black shadow flashed, and I was slightly startled.

Immediately, his complexion changed greatly.

"not good!!"

The situation changed suddenly.

…………

A dead silence, a dead silence.

There is no road ahead, and there is no road behind. The dead silence and coldness are like death and ghosts. As Zhu Jiuyin said, the road of ghosts, only at this time, can Wei Yuan's consciousness be able to clearly understand. I can feel that I have experienced similar things many, many times.

Die alone, struggling to die.

Unwilling to die on the unfinished road.

Ah, so...it's not the first time I've seen Zhu Jiuyin...

Wei Yuan's consciousness suddenly became clear.

He may have passed by the Netherworld of Jiuyou time and time again.

The Dragon God, who supported Jiuyou, was so curiously watching a mortal soul keep coming.

Back and forth again and again over the long years.

Probably like a fool.

Wei Yuan laughed at himself, in Zhu Jiuyin's eyes, he was reincarnating again and again like a fool, life and death.

This experience is not the first time. In the past, there would be a flower in my heart that radiated heat, allowing my true spirit to survive in the oven of heaven and earth, and then waiting for the next reincarnation, but now, there is no such flower. I am afraid that I will be instantly crushed by that cruel and cold oven...

Wei Yuan's thoughts could no longer turn as before.

The coldness of death engulfed him.

But the gust of wind on that day, the melting pot of all things, was not as terrifying and oppressive as he expected. The storm that should have torn apart his true spirit only made him feel pain, and his true spirit still persisted. His soul is still tenacious.

It turned out that this heart never took a step back in the face of this storm.

Wei Yuan's consciousness froze.

A mortal who has traveled alone for a long time...

Why do you feel that you are still just an ordinary wisp?

Pain and loneliness make sense.

Your will and ideals have already surpassed life and death.

Wei Yuan opened his mouth, not knowing why his nose was slightly sour.

"Teacher... Master... Yu..."

The corners of his mouth were pulled to the sides, and he whispered:

"Have I finally caught up to your footsteps..."

Finally, am I qualified to fight alongside you?

right?

After countless failures, countless stumbles, countless pains, countless struggles, countless losses, and countless partings, the once weak and ordinary person has finally caught up with his friends.

"Hey…"

"I'm catching up."

A light lit up in this deadly and cold death gap.

Wei Yuan was slightly stunned. Which choice Zhu Jiuyin gave him now actually became an opportunity to illuminate his true spirit. This was the other side of the Lord of Nine Serenities. The woman in the blue shirt whispered with a smile, letting the This and the lights illuminate the surroundings, the lunar sun, the extreme sun, pounding inside the body.

Can the will of mortals create limits?

Just when Wei Yuan gritted his teeth and resisted the torture that even the gods felt boundless pain, a figure appeared from behind his true spirit. .

"Amazing willpower."

Wei Yuan's pupils shrank.

Immediately, the true spirit received a heavy kick.

The body swayed and sank directly to the core of Thunder Fire.

The power of oppression suddenly increased thousands of times.

And this figure, instantly pierced through the mark of thunder and fire, appeared in the sky, with black hair hanging down, white jade crown, clear eyebrows, jade gold appearance, noble and indescribable, a little cinnabar between the eyebrows, black pupils quiet, like reflect all things.

Buzhou Mountain God gritted his teeth: "...Enlightened!"

"How could you..."

The young man grinned: "Of course it's the Gu in his true spirit."

Buzhou Mountain God said angrily:

"The old man is asking you, when did you put your hands and feet in his soul?"

The young man in white smiled and said:

"The old mountain god, do you want to think about how he became the Kunlun Mountain god?"

Buzhoushan's expression changed greatly: "You!"

In the third trial of Kunlun, even everyone in Wei Yuan's lucid dream was forcibly stripped away, and they sat down to see the enlightenment of the ten directions, above the unpredictable soul, above all gods, even the Lord of Zhuzhao Jiuyou, support The Buzhou Mountains in the sky and the earth, even Emperor Fuxiwa, could not surpass him at this point.

Kunlun's enlightenment is the most unpredictable opponent.

"It was just a piece of idle chess. I didn't expect that there would be such a big gain."

The enlightened folding fan swayed gently, with a graceful appearance like jade, and said: "Zhu Jiuyin, Zhuge Wuhou... Even though I can't easily see them, they are too underestimated. The layout is only in the world, and the vision is too small."

Buzhou Mountain God suddenly swept away, going to save people, enlightened and pointed at the imaginary point, pointing directly at Chang Xi.

"Old Mountain God, don't forget, what did Wei Yuan die for?"

"Are you going to let the person he gave his life to protect die in front of him in order to save him?"

Kaiming's words were to the point, and then he smiled and said: "You in your heyday, of course, I am not an opponent, but now you are just a sub-spirit of Buzhou Fuzishan, and you only woke up after being seriously injured, and your strength is far inferior to your main body. Back then, did you really want to fight with me now? Or, you and I will fight again when your strength recovers."

"This fox cub, the old man is guaranteed."

Buzhou Mountain God raised his hand, UU reading www. uukanshu.com's eyes were indifferent: "And enlightened, you are just a distraction."

The momentum of the two top ten peaks collided, not inferior to thunder and fire.

Buzhou Shanshen ignored the enlightened threat.

step.

A punch slammed down.

Like the sky in the northwest.

The imposing manner is extremely magnificent, directly surpassing the trick of the God who supports the sky in the world.

The enlightened beast slashed with his fingers, neither avoiding nor retreating, but caught the punch of Buzhou Mountain God.

The momentum is majestic, and the world is shaking.

Many law lines in the space surfaced, and then one side was broken inch by inch, and the other side was directly hidden, strangely intertwined with each other, but in any case, as one of the top ten peak powerhouses in the world, the layout was flawless and unpredictable. The enlightened, this sub-spirit actually caught the move of Buzhou Mountain God, and it was only a slight disadvantage, taking a half step back.

The eyes of the old mountain **** who had just woken up narrowed slightly.

The young man's eyes were calm, and he smiled and said, "Wrong..."

"Not a clone."

The folding fan in his hand turned a circle, and then dissipated, a long sword appeared, the sword was majestic, not inferior to Wei Yuan, and it was also the peak of the Three Realms and Eight Desolations.

He said, "It's the Nine Enlightened Songs."

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