Museum of Demons

With the circulation of the concept of "supporting the sky and leaning on the ground", and the unique and huge increase in power brought by the magical power of "law, heaven and earth", the collapse and collapse of the "sky dome" was finally stopped. Wei Yuan clenched his teeth and tried his best to smash it. Little by little, push the sky and all the stars up slowly.

The four majors in the domain, instead of the original [Wandering around the Six Void], were rearranged to maintain the order of vitality.

In the ears of the Taoist people, they could hear the shrill voices that were like the melting of winter snow and spring.

However, his expression became quieter, he stepped on the earth veins and turbid qi under his feet, and his hands held up the fresh qi. Accompanied by the shrill voice, countless shredded scars began to appear on his body. Starlight, the power to fix his life and soul, poured out from these countless scars.

When the starlight dissipates, it is its own vitality.

The gong body collapsed, and the characteristic of Buzhoushan gong body maintaining its last vitality also began to disappear.

Wei Yuan took a slight breath and used the sword current to stimulate his own acupoints, temporarily keeping his consciousness awake, taking advantage of the earth and sky bit by bit, but this method is only a temporary one after all. Skill.

It is a method of returning to the light and returning to the light when a person is about to die.

It seems that a fire has ignited inside the body, burning the meridians, igniting vitality, and consciousness is plunged into chaos, so it is necessary to smash everything that can be smashed, smash everything that can be smashed, and throw everything into the raging flames, let the consciousness. Showing the ultimate power.

The Taoist's consciousness began to dissipate.

"...I can't stand it anymore..."

"Is it the limit..."

Suddenly, a stream of five-color streamers flew from a distance and directly submerged into his body. The incomparably majestic original vitality flowed down his real spirit and flesh like a fragile item in an instant, maintaining the Taoist. 's vitality.

! !

Wei Yuan's self-consciousness suddenly became sober.

The hands were able to mobilize the power of the self again, and Wei Yuan heard the voice from far away. It was a gentle and sweet woman's voice. Even if he could hear the anxiety in it, he could feel the feeling of spring breeze in the tone. .

"Just hold on for a while longer!"

"Soon, I'll be here to help you!"

Emperor Wa!

Wei Yuan's consciousness was certain, Gonggong knocked down Buzhou Mountain, the sky fell to the northwest, and the ground collapsed to the southeast. Although there would be many disasters later, there would also be the birth of Emperor Wa, who made five-color stones to fill the sky and break the gods. The feet support the four poles, level the floods and kill the beasts, and pass the yin and yang to remove the adverse qi.

Only then can all beings be at peace.

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At the extreme end of the North Sea, Emperor Wa's clothes were moved by the wind, looking at the divine tortoise that supported the heaven and earth in this sea with its back, and the divine tortoise sensed the great changes in heaven and earth, and said in a dark tone, "Turky air, everything is born. It is the order of yin and yang, and since the clear qi is transformed into sentient beings like me, there will naturally be turbid qi that is pressed down.”

"This world is no longer stable... Bu Zhoushan is also in the game."

"Then, please do it... Emperor Wa."

"…Feel sorry."

"What's the point of being sorry?"

The turtle smiled and said, "I am a sentient being, the heaven and the earth are overturned, and the North Sea is not immune. Every day I see fish swimming past my eyes, and I see people from overseas countries go out to fish and hunt, facing the setting sun. I also like singing ballads."

"I also hope to have something in return for those great songs."

God Turtle, who has lived for a long time, closed his eyes.

In the last picture he [saw], it was still the ones he liked, there were various races singing songs, and the endless sea, Emperor Wa turned his eyes, and the weapon in his hand fell down after all.

…………

That multicolored streamer is undoubtedly the divine power held by Emperor Wa.

This relieved Wei Yuan's injury to a considerable extent.

But such power, for his physical state at the moment, is simply a drop in the bucket. The original power body is self-contained. When this cyclical system is broken, it represents the rapid collapse of the overall ability. straight down.

damn it…

‘Going this time, as long as you don’t encounter extreme situations, then you can exert more than 70% of your own skills, but remember, don’t explode with all your strength, otherwise, your skills will be broken, and my backhand will not be able to save you. ’

What Di Jun said before echoed in the ears of the Taoist.

Wei Yuan's breath finally began to collapse.

Just like the collapse of a majestic snow-capped mountain peak in an instant, it started from below, slow and gentle, making people feel that it would not be a big problem, and then it will be involved in getting bigger and bigger and more majestic and terrifying. In the end, the majestic snow-capped mountain completely disappeared.

The true spirit of the Taoist has gone through the flames of war, countless death calamities, and has experienced the tempering of thunder and fire, and has mastered the world. , covered with the same fine lines as when Xuanyuan Yulong.

Therefore, the breath of the true spirit can be leaked to the greatest extent.

Relying on such an explosion to forcibly support the sky, but this is also the final explosion.

ended…

Wei Yuan thought to himself.

At this time, another force appeared, vast and thick, from the highest place.

Wei Yuan was slightly startled.

This is…

Bad day? !

The yellowed letterhead appeared, and before it flew to the Taoist Spirit Sea, the text on it had almost disappeared, and only a few words were still emitting light, maintaining the Taoist's consciousness and vitality. The spiritual light flowed and fell into Wei Yuan's consciousness.

That's a pulling force.

It seems to be the last force, to send Wei Yuan back to the afterlife.

It's the way to keep him alive.

Keep enough understanding, keep enough karma and brand, keep the last vitality, and then return to the future era, even people who don't know much about cultivation can understand what a huge gift this is.

"Hen Tian... You really left a great gift."

The white-haired Taoist looked at the letterhead in the sea of ​​consciousness, as if he saw the last middle-aged man.

He closed his eyes and did not reach out to respond to the power to leave here and return to the future.

Now Emperor Wa has not completed the task of supporting the giant pillar in the sky, and has not returned. Now the sky has not been stabilized. He is leaving now, which means that when Buzhou Zhenling was taken away, the sky lost all support and fell directly. .

In such an end, there is no doubt that there will be heavy casualties. The Taoist feels that he is a relatively tacky person, but he still cannot do such a thing.

He supports heaven and earth and resists catastrophe.

In the end, Wei Yuan looked at the letter that exuded a gentle stream of light, as if looking at a friend.

You have your pursuit of pursuing the Dao, and I am not such a stubborn character. You and I are fellow Daoists, you should know me, Wei Yuan's heart is calm, taking advantage of the heavy burden of the sky, it seems that there are familiar figures around , I saw the teacher, I saw the Master, I saw Zilu.

Then quietly watched the friend's last gift depleted little by little, and finally disappeared and turned into fly ash, the letterhead no longer existed, and the vitality of returning to the past was cut off, and there is no more, Wei Yuan's ear The crisp cracking sound reached the end.

Above the true spirit, there are already dense patterns.

The gift from the heavens consumed the last of his heritage, and turned it into a gentle force that warmed and nourished his soul.

This power, with the remaining colorful divine light and the starlight before Di Jun, is like a thread, which maintains Wei Yuan's soul and consciousness, allowing him to still support the sky in this desperate situation and maintain the If you hit the ground, you won't be able to solve it immediately.

At this time, the boundless weight of the sky suddenly became lighter and weakened.

In the four directions, four new pillars stood up and maintained the situation of heaven and earth. The white-haired Taoist was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. He slowly retracted his palm and took a few steps forward. Falling like this, he still managed to hold his last breath.

Incomparably huge, the body of the 90,000-li-high Fa, Heaven, Ephemeral and Earth disappeared.

This world is just a Taoist person, his face is like golden paper, his white hair has lost its original luster, it has become dull, his expression is in a trance, he finally regained his senses, and sat down on the ground, panting rapidly, his eyes Closed, his face full of exhaustion for the rest of his life.

Phew... survived, survived...

Next time, don't be a hero.

The voice transmission of Emperor Wa is back—

"Thank you for your help..."

'This matter must be reported, but I am refining the spiritual material at this moment, and I cannot thank myself personally. ’

'Feel sorry. ’

"No need to apologize or anything."

Wei Yuan raised his head and saw the sky was high and far away, and the huge pillars of the Quartet rose up, which was linked to the luck of the Quartet. Wei Yuan shook his head, and barely stood up with the help of the rock on one side. His body was broken, and his Qi pulse was almost completely cut off.

But it seems that there is still some mana left, and magical powers can still be used.

Human race, Xuanyuanqiu...

How is it over there?

There is also Xian, that guy lost all his memory, and his strength is not as good as before.

The white-haired Taoist couldn't wait for Emperor Wa to come back, so he rushed in the direction of Xuanyuanqiu.

Everything you see along the way is shocking. You can see the tragic battlefield of Gonggong and the turbid gas, and you can also see the gods that remained in the battle of Zhuolu, and the turbid shape climbed out of the annihilated leylines. , the scene of launching a tragic offensive towards the human race.

The white-haired Taoist became more and more anxious.

When he rushed to the outside of Xuanyuan Hill, he saw Bai Ze who was fainting. Then his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw a white-haired woman in military uniform kneeling on the battlefield. He saw Ji Xuanyuan in her arms. Ji Xuanyuan's energy has been annihilated, the true spirit does not exist, and even Xuanyuanjian has lost its streamer.

"This, this is..."

"Master, you're back..."

Zhuanxu looked much quieter than at the beginning, his eyes were red, and seeing that the white-haired Taoist who was free and easy from the dust was also covered in blood, Wei Yuan said in a hoarse voice: "...he, what's wrong..."

Zhuanxu's eyes turned red again, and after a while, he said as calmly as possible:

"After the turbid air and the alliance of the gods were annihilated."

"The sky is falling."

"The first impact after the collapse of the sky rushed directly to the hinterland of the human race."

"Grandfather, no... In order to protect the large and small tribes of the human race, Emperor Xuanyuan passed away in the face of the catastrophe."

Wei Yuan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while, and felt sad in his heart.

Looking up at the human race station that was also invaded by the enemy and had experienced a lot of battles, his expression suddenly changed, thinking of the girl Xian who had lost his memory and combat power, stretched out his hand and pushed away Zhuanxu and the few human races in front, and stumbled towards run forward.

Oops…

That guy has no memory and doesn't know how to mobilize mana.

The memory of the move is also gone.

In the eyes of turbid qi, now it is a sweet pastry with innate qi but no cultivation.

"Master, you..."

Before Zhuanxu could finish his words, the Taoist had already rushed into Xuanyuan Hill. All he saw was bleak. Wei Yuan's expression became more and more depressed, and as he moved forward quickly, the remaining power in his meridians dissipated because his thoughts were too urgent. , dizzy in front of him.

He walked through the streets and finally returned to the house he had built before.

I saw that the stalls at that time were still in good condition.

Seeing the corpses of monsters lying around, the people of the human race were pale but sat nearby with a sense of peace of mind, and they were surrounded by girls in red dresses, sitting in front of the stone steps with their knees around their knees. , the right hand is playing with the bell.

Obviously, Xian had protected them in the previous battle.

so far so good…

The Taoist who clutched his chest breathed a sigh of relief.

When he turned his eyes slightly away, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw the turbid core that remained after being killed by Xuanyuan and Zhu Rong. When Buzhou Mountain collapsed, when the Earth Vessel shook, it recovered again and slowly approached. offer.

The girl Xian lowered her head and played with the bell, and suddenly felt a strong evil spirit.

It comes from the congenital turbidity that is revived because of the fall of Buzhou Mountain, and it is high in Geqi.

It made her thoughts stagnate, her palms trembled, and her brain was icy cold.

The next moment, the sound of the vibrating sleeve robe rang in her ears, and a familiar breath appeared in front of Xian's eyes, which made her relieved, and then heard the question from the man: "Are you alright?"

Xian Xian was happy, and a bright smile appeared on his face: "Are you back?"

"Ok…"

"I've been waiting here as promised."

"Look at you, the booth we set up together was fine before, and we can continue to set up the booth together after that."

"The previous house was not rushed by the enemy."

"Although those humans are annoying, but because of you, I am also protecting you."

The girl's voice was light, and the Taoist responded warmly.

Then it seemed to rain, and some liquid fell on the corner of the girl's eyes, but it was strange, so strange, when would the rain be thick and warm?

She finally realized something, raised her head, and saw that the white-haired Taoist was still looking at her quietly as always, the weapon transformed by the congenital turbid qi pierced the Taoist's chest, and the Taoist's left hand also pierced the turbid qi, and the corner of his mouth twitched. , blood continued to flow out, and the sight finally began to return to darkness.

He ran away and killed the overlord of Guixu.

Discuss with Di Jun twice, one win and one loss.

Support the sky and the ground, kill the congenital turbid qi.

Then the world is divided again.

"Hey, don't cry."

The Taoist's vision was cloudy, and he saw that the girl in front of her had red eyes, her tone was weak, and she laughed at herself.

"Didn't you say that UU reading www.uukanshu.com begins with death, as for the world to be annihilated, time loses its meaning, and everything in the world turns pale, [I] will completely belong to you? It's a good thing... So, don't cry …do not Cry…"

The white-haired Taoist wanted to stretch out his hand to wipe away the blood dripping from the corner of the girl's eyes, but in vain he left a trace of rouge-like beauty. Fall forward.

The girl stretched out her arms and embraced the Taoist, watching the black pupils lose their vigour.

The true spirit turned into a cloud of shreds like starlight and annihilated.

He died in her arms.

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