Museum of Demons

Vol 2 Chapter 733: Keep promises (thanks to Kuku Snake leader)

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The old Taoist held the tea, this time it was real tea, and drank it calmly.

Wei Yuan looked at the sky, and the river in the sky was rushing and flowing, which represented that Gonggong's power was accumulating magnificently. Gonggong was a dignified character, but unfortunately, Gonggong was not a dignified fool.

He will never allow Wei Yuan to delay forever.

Or keep delaying, in the eyes of the other party, it is a coward who is avoiding the war.

It will attract the greatest degree of counter-attack and attack from the Water God Gonggong, enough to hit the terrifying energy that tears the continent. Wei Yuan looks at the world, holding the sword in his right hand, his heart is never as calm as his face. The human water system has begun to riot.

'The two sides in the war are not showing the horses and horses, and they will not appear until you are ready. ’

Wei Yuan clearly recognized this point again.

"Now, what will the world do..."

The old Taoist's voice was quiet: "The conflict broke out, suddenly, and everyone is taking refuge."

"Evacuate all..."

Wei Yuan looked at the world, and at the height of the dragon and tiger, he could see the turbulent waves, which were converging like angry dragons. control.

However, there are still omissions.

…………

Zhurong Plan·Sword Casting Area.

The huge cave and blessed land has already been completely transformed into a casting area that accommodates mythological powers and particle flow acceleration devices of more than 30 kilometers. Through the layers of devices, it can be seen that the handle is under the temperature of nebula explosion. The extended sword.

The blade is thick and sharp. .

At the same time, more than seventeen well-known magical weapons of the world's major gods, as well as the treasures of the Water God Gonggong were melted and cast. With the efforts of modern human beings regardless of the cost, this sword was recast, but the final spirit pattern was outlined, which could not be completed.

It can be said to be the highest temperature observed in the universe. The jade pen used to complete the magic talisman has been turned into gas. A group of scientific researchers stared at the sword, their faces were silent, and a sad and depressed atmosphere was covered here.

Until a young scientist sighed and said, "There is still a way."

"There is still a way."

Everyone looked at him: "What..."

"The rover completed on the basis of that mythical power is enough to withstand such a high temperature." The shy and introverted Tang Hongzhe stretched out his finger: "The last stroke of the spirit pattern is done by people, I will do it..."

"Are you crazy?!"

That young man, who he had not dealt with since college, grabbed his neck and said angrily:

"You use that mythical power to depict the spirit pattern, and at the moment when the engraving is finished, once the power of the core of the mythical power is consumed too much, there is no way to fight the warmth, a breath, or even less than 0.001 microseconds. In time, you will be burned to ashes directly with your soul!"

"I'm not crazy."

"This is the only chance..."

Tang Hongzhe looked at his teacher, the old man in a wheelchair: "A duel against God as a human being will inevitably be accompanied by bloodshed, if you have to do it, then teacher, please take this opportunity of glory, Leave it to the students."

"Be benevolent, don't let the teacher."

In the silence, the old man nodded, Tang Hongzhe straightened his back, raised his hand and gave a military salute: "Tang Hongzhe, will complete the final task..."

With a silent voice, he turned and strode out.

Reaching out his hand, he took out the photo from his arms, the child and his wife on it. This was the photo when he promised to go to the Ferris wheel with his daughter. He didn't say anything, and finally put down the phone and the photo and put on the photo. Well, the protective clothing all over the spirit pattern.

Sit in the newly completed technology side research ship.

Holding the power of the gods in both hands, the black pupils reflected the high temperature like the sun, and the sword that radiated light. Then he stretched out his hand and held the steering wheel of the detection ship. The core of the **** of the sun was at this moment. , rekindled at the will of mortals.

The spirit patterns on his body began to light up, and he felt severe pain in his palms.

Shuangtong was quiet and determined, and at the end of Zhu Rong's plan, both the extraordinary and the technology had lost their effect.

In the most primitive way, complete the final step.

'Nuannuan...Dad will give you a new future...'

Water God Gonggong, your opponent.

The mechanically constructed rover roared like an angry dragon.

Human race, Tang Hongzhe!

…………

"Now, please don't panic and leave school in an orderly manner."

"Please don't panic, students, and leave the school in an orderly manner."

The school's broadcast sounded, Tang Nuannuan raised his head, saw the turbulent waves outside, the branches of the water system had begun to run wild, and the last blow of the God of Supporting the sky interrupted all the earth and water veins, that is to say, they were broken. The groundwater in the original basin was flooded in every area of ​​Shenzhou.

She called her mother.

In the liaison room of the special operations team, the woman looked at the communication connections that appeared densely in front of her eyes, and connected her daughter's phone:

"Nuan Nuan, how are you now?"

"Don't be afraid, don't worry, everything will be fine, Mom will go..." She looked at the human message deployment on the front screen, her voice froze, and then said softly: "Go home now, no, go to the nearest community now, and then Just stay under the formation, sorry, Mom still has something to do."

"Wait, I'll come back to you later."

"Well, it's alright, mom, you're busy first."

Tang Nuannuan said cleverly and sensible: "Nuannuan can take care of herself."

"Um."

The little girl Tang Nuannuan put away her phone, raised her head, and saw that many parents of classmates outside came to pick them up. These people's faces had panicked expressions, and they were relieved after seeing the children. , Tang Nuannuan packed her schoolbag and walked out along the flow of people.

There are fish swimming in the river in the sky.

The human world had been rehearsed in advance, so it was still orderly. There were whistles on both sides, and the sky was flowing with water from the gods. The little girl closed her eyes and walked in the crowd. The bricks on the ground were interlaced with black and white. Nuan Nuan told herself in her heart.

Well, be sure to walk this line and step on the white bricks.

Even if there is no father, there is no mother to pick up.

She still jumped forward.

My parents are protecting you.

She once answered and teased her classmates in this way. When she raised her head, she looked like a proud duckling. She was not afraid at all. She thought of the big brother who was very special and could eat a lot. She wondered where he was now and whether he could eat a lot .

"Little girl, why are you here alone?"

When the gentle voice came, Tang Nuannuan raised her head and saw a young man of 27 or 8 years old next to him. He looked very ordinary, but with a sword on his back, she replied, "Dad is working, and mother is too. I'm busy, so I want to go home alone."

Zhang Hao looked soft and said, "Then what are you doing?"

Tang Nuannuan lowered his head, looked at the bricks under his feet, and said, "Big adventure!"

"Is it a big adventure?"

Zhang Hao smiled and said, "Then, can you let the big brother come with you?"

"I'll send you to the nearest formation area."

Tang Nuannuan's eyes lit up.

There was a traffic light ahead, and the little girl tried her best to jump over two black bricks.

Stand firmly on the white brick.

A lovely smile appeared on his face, and then, the ground in front of him suddenly cracked.

The turbulent groundwater system broke through the ground under huge pressure. A sad story. Because of human activities, the surging of the groundwater system was far more relaxed than before. Zhang Hao's expression solidified, he raised his head suddenly, and saw the crossroads. The traffic flow and exclamation, the human race completely did not expect, the last cruel blow of the **** of support.

"careful!"

Zhang Hao shouted angrily, holding Tai Chi in his right hand, Tang Nuannuan was directly sent to safety by a gentle force, the Taoist stepped forward, as if not afraid of death, broke into the traffic, stepped on the ground, divided the two rituals, the Taoist descendant, the dragon Tigers twinkle.

With the sound of dragons and tigers, the cracked water veins were suppressed.

Zhang Hao divided Tai Chi with both hands and separated the two chaotic traffic flows, avoiding a tragic scene.

All the limbs and veins received a huge impact, and the heart was aching.

But he gritted his teeth forcibly.

He breathed a sigh of relief and raised his head, but his pupils contracted. Tang Nuannuan, who was sent to the safe area by him, lost his mind. The construction site of a building collapsed, and the hanging crane hook slammed down with incomparable gravitational potential energy, and was impacted by the turbulent water flow. , hit a building, and then smashed down.

"Run!!"

Zhang Hao forcibly mobilized the Qi machine, but his face changed suddenly, and blood spurted out from his mouth.

He suppressed the flow of the ley lines, separated the traffic, and saved hundreds of people. His internal organs had already been seriously injured.

Watching the little girl get smashed.

Tang Nuannuan raised his head and stared blankly at the huge thing smashed down. It was not at the speed that a child could react to. There was a black heaviness in his eyes, and a lot of things flashed in front of him. The classmates in the class, the father Mom, and the big brother, he said he would come back, and he said he would take her out to play again.

'When I come back, I will take you to a more fun place...'

Steel fell.

In a loud voice.

Blood spurted out, leaving cruel traces on the ground.

Zhang Hao raised his head, his eyes suddenly solidified.

The steel has not been completely smashed down, and a figure, like a rock, resisted the heavy object that fell, and the blood kept flowing. Tang Nuannuan seemed to be frightened, and then a generous voice asked: "Little donor, there is an injury. …"

"No, no..."

Tang Nuannuan saw that it was an old monk, smiled and nodded, and saw that he spread his arms to block the heavy objects, the blood continued to flow down, and pooled into a pool on the ground, Zhang Hao ran over with his chest covered, and recognized it. Opponent: "...Kurong."

It is a Buddhist sect of Tiantai sect who went to Longhu Mountain to provoke the battle between Buddhism and Taoism.

Then Yuanjue abolished the cultivation base.

The old man raised his head and pushed the heavy steel object to the ground. The monk's clothes had already been stained red with blood, and he was unable to sit on the ground. Tang Nuannuan was frightened by the terrifying injury, and stretched out his hand and pressed it on the monk's wound. Reddened, the old monk stretched out his hand to touch the child's head and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, don't cry, don't cry."

"Who in the world can't die? There's no one in the world who can't die."

Tang Nuannuan cried even louder.

The water pulses surged, and the storms everywhere turned into torrential rains. The old monk folded his hands together. He was originally an old man, and because he was abolished, he finally forcibly saved people and was smashed by those several tons of objects that fell from the sky. In the middle, the breath is sluggish, and eventually the vitality will disappear.

Ku Rong reluctantly sat cross-legged on the ground, folded his hands, bowed slightly to Zhang Hao, and said softly:

"Amitabha…"

"Buddhist disciples, came to help out, I hope it can help."

His voice was gentle.

In the rain curtain, a figure lifted the quaint bamboo hat, the gray monk robe, and the steel rod held at an angle. They walked calmly, broke through the wind and rain, and then crushed the seal of the water veins, and the steel rod in their hands fell. On the ground, there is a golden pattern on it, which is the golden body of the true Buddhist monks of the past dynasties sharpened into powder.

"There is no Pure Land Sect anymore..."

Ku Rong finally closed his eyes.

Shenzhou·Buddhist Pure Land Sect, the formation method is unfolded.

"The world is a sea of ​​misery."

"No go and no return."

 …

Gonggong saw the changes in the entire Shenzhou from the shore of the East China Sea, but the only place where he fell silent was on this land. This time, it was not the legendary heroes and heroes who responded first.

On Longhu Mountain, Wei Yuan got up, looked at Zhang Ruosu, and said, "Are we still waiting?"

Zhang Ruosu stretched out his hand and pressed Wei Yuan's shoulder.

The Pure Land sect withered and died for a girl whom he did not know. The Buddha went down the mountain and used the golden body relics of the ancestors of all dynasties as an array to forcibly suppress and resist the cracking water flow in various places. In this disaster, the main force was finally. human race.

Tang Hongzhe's eyes were bright, and the rover entered the core of the sun-like flames.

Start finishing the final sword forging.

In the rain curtain, Zhang Hao had blood on the corner of his mouth, and ran quickly with the child in his arms.

The Buddhist disciples glared at the water veins in front of them, and chanted the Buddha's name in their mouths. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

The staff in the usual duties of disaster relief gritted their teeth, the water was surging, and it was raining heavily.

Cars with special symbols turned from all directions, the wheels spun under the rainstorm, making a roaring sound, and the headlights illuminated the rain and fog ahead. From the sky, it seemed that a sharp sword had pierced the gods. The haze gathered towards the front.

All the variables were finally swept across by a ray of light in the sky. On Longhu Mountain, there was a sudden exclamation, the voice of a black cat. Wei Yuan and Zhang Ruosu raised their heads abruptly, and saw a figure staggering rushing towards them. Come, that is a fierce beast, it has experienced how many fights, it has broken a foot.

The right arm was broken from the root, and the left hand was broken at the wrist.

The pupils have lost focus.

It bit a quaint cauldron in its mouth and slammed to the ground, then lifted the blood-stained cauldron with its broken wrist, exhausted all its strength, and said hoarsely: "The gold and iron of Kyushu is here. !"

A heavy nod:

"The Jinyun Clan!"

"Come on promise!"

PS: Today's second update... 4,000 words, thanks to the cool snake leader, thank you~

Well, the Gonggong chapter is not part of the final battle, but if this battle is not over, there will be no future.

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