Museum of Demons

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Yuxu, Yuanshi...

Such a name was slowly uttered, accompanied by the demise of the bodies of the gods, and the fall of Jin Zhengzheng's remnant body. It was obviously just an ordinary word, but it also brought an unimaginable shock and terrifying suppressing power.

Thanks to the aura of [Hun Tian] and [Later] discussing the Tao that remained here.

Even time has not blown away their traces, Wei Yuan was able to display a sword that is truly in the realm of the four major realms of the domain. It started with people, changed twice, and finally deduced it to the extreme, touching the sword of the [Dao Sword]. Threshold, and then a sword stabs out.

Xi Hai Jin Zheng received completely did not have time to open a thorough mythological concept.

It has already been pierced by this sword.

As Jin Zheng, who is extremely powerful in speed and sharpness.

This was the first time He encountered a move that was directly penetrated before even opening the concept of mythology.

The white-haired Taoist narrowed his eyes.

I felt a throbbing pain in my forehead.

'Kim Jong-seo will feel that the owner of a mere small world doesn't need to be cared about. ’

'Jin Zhengzheng will relax his vigilance because the wood **** Jumang is present, because the latter is not inferior to Shennongchi's healing ability, he will subconsciously hold the dignity of the emperor of the West, but only open up the concept of mythology without completely covering the whole body. Showing an emotion similar to fear and timidity. ’

'Bei Shou doesn't like such inner emotions. ’

The fluctuations of the three fate lines only interfered from the side, which slightly affected the mood of Xie Shou, urging the latter to make the probability of suspending the full combat posture, which was probably pulled from half and half probability to about 70%, Wei Yuan Already felt a huge consumption of spirit.

It is still too reluctant to use the power of the heavens as a human being.

And now, I can no longer move Jumang's thoughts...

However, after all, this is something that [Hun Tian] can't do it...

Only the innate [Tao] can affect the [Heaven], and the interpretation of the Tao with the power of people is only possible for Wei Yuan to do the four major roads in the domain, whether it is [Later]. His great virtues, or [Hun Tian]'s heaven overturns all beings, perhaps surpassing Wei Yuan in other aspects.

But there are also places that are not as good as Wei Yuan.

Just like Gonggong's wave is poised to be unparalleled in the world, Di Jun's single-handed combat power is unparalleled, and he must never fight at a distance from Fuxi.

Wei Yuan looked at Jumang.

The sudden death of Ding Shou raised his vigilance directly to the highest level, making him almost like a bird of fear, raising his hand to obliterate the emperor of the sea, this is the top ten peaks that are not good at fighting side even like Emperor Wa and Hou Tu. Neither can be done.

"Your strength..."

"no."

Wei Yuan said: "I'm far from reaching my friend's realm, so you can rest assured."

Jumang breathed a sigh of relief, subconsciously felt at ease, as if the other party really had no intention of killing him, and then he immediately noticed the deviation of his self-consciousness, and the next moment, he realized that sentence—

‘Is this person the top ten? ’

'no. ’

'I'm nowhere near my friend's realm...'

'friend…'

Jumang was terrified, and then saw the white-haired Taoist walk out, almost instinctively retreating, and at this time, the huge mountain range where he was located, the magnificent palace collapsed in an almost impossible formation. , is that there is a node error in the array method, which leads to a series of blasting.

"!!"

"you!"

Jumang retreated in shock and said, "I didn't do anything to your little world!"

Countless wood-like energy gathered, and turned into countless conceptual defenses during his lifetime. There were thousands of green trees and boundless vitality. Countless rays of light gathered. Sure enough, the next moment he reacted, the white-haired Taoist appeared. in front of him.

And pointed out, the right hand directly on the shield.

[Buzhou Mountain Power] - Touch the concept with both hands.

Crackling cracking sound.

Jumang's pupils shrank, and he saw that the force of non-ten thousand trees could not penetrate, but the power of ten thousand trees could not harm himself, and there were slight cracks in his defense. In his sleeve robe, With a burst of sharp energy, the Chang'an Sword immediately pierced the shield defense.

Howling loudly.

Jumang supports the rule with both hands.

He almost watched the white-haired Taoist with indifferent eyes, holding the sword in his right hand, the sword edge pierced the law in front of him bit by bit, and pointed to his eyebrows bit by bit, and at this time, the boundless vitality of Jumang also The weakness of the other party has been sensed.

He is not in full bloom!

The sword just now was not without a price!

Jumang's heart ignited vitality.

Then he raised his eyes and clearly saw the white-haired Daoist in front of him through the law. Dongfang Yimu was the best at distinguishing many qi machines. He looked slightly startled and blurted out: "It's you!! That human race that had conflicted with the Great Wilderness?!"

The voice said, but Jumang's face turned pale.

I saw the true body of the other party, and the other party probably would never let me go.

The incarnation of Wanmu, the body of azure green, the boundless flow of vitality, can be endlessly alive, Jumang was going to fight to death, but suddenly he was slightly startled, his face immediately showed ecstasy, and he felt a breath approaching fast .

And carefully identify the one that is arriving at a speed that spans the years, it is the choking of the first step below the top ten peaks, whose strength is higher than himself, and represents the deputy of the Emperor of Heaven.

At this time, Wei Yuan also sensed the approaching choking.

Chu Ming also noticed the fluctuations here and accelerated frantically.

The white-haired Taoist had a slightly strange expression on his face.

Then he shook his head, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

'Changming is the standpoint of the Great Wilderness, and I definitely don't want to see Jumang and Leshou disappear together. ’

'From Di Jun's standpoint, he will choose to take action and stop the next battle. ’

"On the fact that my reinforcements finally arrived and found that they became my opponents, and more importantly, the reinforcements were the ones I tried to find by myself. What level of injustice is this?"

'The me in the past'

'What the **** did you do! ’

A happy look appeared on Jumang's face, and he turned his hands, relying on the boundless and majestic vitality, relying on his own control over the power of the Ten Thousand Realms of Wood, directly trying to control the Taoist in front of him, to delay the event, to Wait for the chiming to come.

As we all know, the Lord of Time is never too late.

"Is that so..."

The blue-shirted white-haired Taoist holds a sword in his right hand and slashes with his left hand, his sleeves slightly stretched, and his tone is flat:

"Edict, Chiming is not allowed to come here."

Jumang was about to laugh.

Suddenly a little stunned, I sensed that in the direction of the choking, a storm of space suddenly appeared, and there was even a trace of the power of time in this space storm, and the ripples that smoothed the time were The responsibility of the Lord of the Years, the movements of choking can not be restrained.

? ! !

Jumang's expression froze, and the smile on his face quickly disappeared.

Looking at the white-haired Taoist man with a vast and distant temperament, the sound of the opening of the avenue behind him.

Scalp tingling.

go! !

The light retreated and retreated quickly without hesitation, but for some reason, the road in front of Jumang was always blocked. The gods are not fearless, that is the realm of the top ten peaks, and the **** of Jumang, He is very powerful , but it is by no means as powerful as the Shou Shou, but as powerful as the Shennong Whip.

He is not a **** on the battle side at all.

And now, it is enough to cause a certain obstacle to him. Although it cannot hurt him, the strange phenomenon that will support his footsteps will continue to occur, and it will happen one by one, completely unreasonable!

boom!

The storm turbulence in the space wiped the hem of Jumang's clothes.

The next moment, where the right foot stepped on, a shrill scream and roar erupted.

There is a highly poisonous beast here, and now this beast launched an attack in anger, and was torn apart by countless vines and extracted its soul, but Jumang's movements were constantly slowed down by these consecutive accidents.

It's just okay, fortunately, I stayed away from the white-haired Taoist.

Fortunately, the other party did not pursue.

He solved the troubles at hand, arrived at the front, and then saw the blue shirt and white hair, his expression solidified, he looked around subconsciously, just panicked, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he was just walking around this small world. ran away once.

"Wanmu!"

Jumang roared, and pieces of divine soldiers flew out from the fragments of the self-governing palace.

The flowing light interweaves and changes, with the edge of tearing the enemy, while the sentence mang narrows his eyes, letting the rules of Mu Xing wrap himself, and then in the extreme case, the magical power that can be compared with the speed of Shi Yi's blood recovery is developed, and it is endless, just immediately Jumang realized that he had made a mistake.

This is where Kim Jong-sang died in battle.

The metallic vitality here is so strong that it is desperate.

And Jin Kemu caused his supernatural powers and concepts to be disturbed to a considerable extent.

But even so, He is still confident to support, and he is sure to wait until Chu Ming arrives. Mu Xing's vitality has removed the concept of manipulating vitality, making vitality absolutely introverted, and it is possible to turn the outside into a defensive layer that is not inferior to the mountains.

It is a defense concept that can rank first in the Three Realms and Eight Desolations.

Seeing that the sword seemed to be blocked by his own concept, unable to pierce.

Jumang breathed a sigh of relief.

"...It's done."

The faint anger, madness, and resentment in my heart are rising, and I only plan to start to dabble in the concept of hunting and killing, to take charge of the power of Xihai, to join forces with Di Jun, and to expose Yuxu in front of him. Identity, and then make the world pay the price.

The white-haired Taoist flicked his sleeves and let the sword light go into his sleeves.

The surrounding magic weapons could not hurt him, and then Jumang saw the surprised look in the eyes of the white-haired Taoist, and shook his head. For some reason, a very strong warning and fear suddenly appeared in Jumang's heart, and then he saw the white-haired Taoist. Extend your right hand.

The five fingers are slightly separated.

The vastness of the sky and the thickness of the earth appeared at the same time.

Stand upright.

People walk in it.

then…

Jumang's suspicious gaze gradually became extremely frightened, and he finally realized what the person in front of him was going to do, UU reading www. The white palm of uukanshu.com turned slightly, and the five fingers did not clasp, but pressed calmly, so the sky collapsed, the Tianzhu collapsed, and the human body pushed the Tianzhu down.

Make the earth collapse, make the sky collapse.

This is the sky tilting to the northwest and the earth sinking to the southeast.

This is the [Turning the Sky]!

The white-haired Taoist pressed his right hand on Jumang's head.

Layers of shattering sounds.

The defensive layers of the Wood God collapsed layer by layer.

Then the palm pressed on the wood god's forehead.

In just a moment, the divine soul of the wood **** Jumang shattered into powder, his seven orifices bleed, his head drooped heavily, the white-haired Taoist looked at the unwilling emperor of the East China Sea, and said, "...when you set foot here, there was no more The second way."

"Unfortunately, if you are willing to fight to the death, I will never win so easily..."

The concept of the years passed, and choked Ming arrived.

When Dengming solved the unexpected incident at the fastest speed, when he arrived here, his pupils shrank suddenly, he saw the dead emperor of the West Sea, and the Taoist man in blue shirt and white hair withdrew his right hand, Among the emperors, Jumang, who is best at vitality, fell.

Vast, distant, indifferent.

Faintly carried, that kind of destined feeling.

The White Horse Sword in Chuming's palm was instantly unsheathed.

"Who are you!!"

Wei Yuan looked at Chuming, he no longer had the strength to fight, nor the mood to fight.

The white-haired Taoist considered it for a while, shook his head, and said, "Would you like to come in and take a seat?"

He turned around casually, his footsteps calm and his blue shirt plain.

"[Houtu] The tea I liked back then should still be there."

"Want to try it?"

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