Museum of Demons

Remember [New] for a second,! The confrontation between the three top ten peaks, especially the one representing the waters, constantly collided, the aftermath escaped, and the turbid world secretly fueled the flames, and finally made the central sea turbulent, carrying arbitrary The anger of , carrying the boundless and vast power, continuously accumulated and accumulated, and finally became more and more surging, until the whole area of ​​the four seas was involved and shrouded by this power.

The girl stepped on the beach with bare feet and picked up a beautiful looking conch.

This is very beautiful. Miangeng Zhenyao Museum should be used as a gift for daddy.

This one is also very beautiful and is given to hunters who go out hunting.

This is for Eminem.

This is for Yi Tomorrow's father's birthday. Maybe the guest named Ji Xuanyuan came to our tribe because of this. Do you want to pick one up for him? There is also Uncle Xingtian, who can exchange a conch for a poem with him.

Although he dances a battle axe, can control a chariot of eight dragons and tigers in one hand, and holds a huge axe in one hand, he is indeed a civil servant.

Poetry is also the best in the tribe.

Everyone says so.

No one had ever dared to refute him head-on.

So, it should be the best.

Finally, she unknowingly picked up a full embrace.

He turned around, smiled and ran towards the tribe: "Daddy.

Suddenly I felt a strange water vapor, and the sound of thunder from the side of the bank sounded like a crack.

The girl was stunned.

Subconsciously look back.

What I see are the waves of the East China Sea, and what I see is that every time the turbid air is on the waves, with a terrifying momentum that covers the sky and the earth.

, slammed down towards the front, the girl is the descendant of the human race, and everyone in the human race of this era has to fight.

She has lived by the water since she was a child and is very familiar with the waters, but today's waters and the waves of the East China Sea, for some unknown reason, gave her a feeling of extreme danger.

But the terrifying tsunami behind it seemed to have arrived in a blink of an eye, and the waves were so high that it rolled down like a mountain.

Suddenly, she staggered.

The cool breeze surrounding Shenzhou actually spilled out directly.

Even the daughter of the King of Humans, who was taught to practice since childhood, was blessed with a method similar to being unable to fly and fight when her clean air was completely suppressed. She lost the power to fly and fell to the ground.

She broke her knee and bleeds from the fall, and the pain made her shed tears unconsciously.

The waves crashed hard behind him.

The girl only had time to hold the conch around her neck, clenched her teeth, and blew it hard.

The next moment, 0m seconds Gengzhen Yao Museum was slapped by the turbid waves of the East China Sea, and was thrown into the sea. The girl's eyes were blurred, and through the sea like sapphire, she saw two birds vibrating. Wing, trying hard to break through the waves, rushed towards Cangwan, but she just felt that her body was getting heavier and heavier.

It would be great if I had wings too—if I was torii too.

In that case, in that case, you can tell the tribe that there is an accident in the sea area.

At this moment, it is still in the shape of a sky, and he has not yet been defeated by the heroic young man who visited the tribe today. The young man under the pseudonym Xingtian is busy with a smile. There are guests, and tomorrow will be the birthday of Emperor Yan, the first civil servant under Emperor Yan.

Of course you have to get everything under control.

When I was writing a poem about offering sacrifices to my ancestors, I suddenly widened my eyes.

Douban heard the unfamiliar sound of conch shells, which seemed to have changed in the middle of the dull thunder in the daytime, but he heard it for the first time, and then stood up suddenly, his face changed greatly, and then roared: "No. !!"

"Jingwei, girl!"

"You raise the city, let all the clansmen come back, I will go to her, I will go to her!"

He rushed out of town like a madman.

"This is a handsome and young Ji Xuanyuan stunned.

The lazy young man next to him had white hair and curly hair. He avoided the city's head tax by turning into a strange beast. Rice, this is a method that must not be given up.

His chin rested on Ji Xuanyuan's hairy head, mainly because he was too lazy to raise his head, and frowned: "This is the way of communication of the Yandi tribe. In the beginning, there were many fierce beasts on the earth, and there were various crises.

"Because of the interference of a very scumbag, human beings are born without supernatural powers, and they have to learn the day after tomorrow, and the demon museum will be resettled in 0m seconds. Therefore, in this huge land, when people are over, they rely on roaring to communicate.

"Poetry is the only way to communicate feelings.

"That's why the civil servants in this era are all very weak in lung capacity.

"And a man with a particularly strong lung capacity will also have stronger strength, a strong physique, a narrow chest, and the poems that communicate feelings are written on the stone board, and the wrist strength becomes a

"The point is Bai Ze." The handsome young man frowned while holding an iron bar.

"Okay, my master." Bai Ze yawned lazily and said:

"I hope the literati will be better in the future, but speaking, the voice is too much to shout, and the throat hurts. In the end, I communicate with the sounds made by various utensils, and communicate with different sounds, festivals, and intervals. message.

A browser to search the latest chapter of Zhenyao Museum in seconds, so the sound of the conch just now is a call for help? "

Bai Ze looked at it and said, "The child's conch voice, although it is said to be a little vague.

"But that's the sound that was first remembered by humans."

"It's safety, it's a message from the people who are exploring the crisis.

"That's a

"Run away.

A bang.

The long spear exuding black turbid aura kept pounding.

Close-range moves are also occasionally used.

The recruiter was a tall young man with falling black hair and deep eyes.

The face is also considered handsome, and there is a very deep water atmosphere around.

Representing [Fear of the Deep Sea], representing [Killing of Waters], it is the way of water, but it also represents the killing fear of water, the power of a series of negative existences, and it also represents the violent waters submerging the world, making The power of all things to die.

The spear kept stirring.

The attack of each move will rely on the rush of momentum, which is far stronger than the previous moves.

The other was a gentle-faced old man.

It represents the corpse that the earth swallows up all things, is the place where the dead finally gather, decompose, and decay, and represents the end of death.

Death is not quiet.

It is terrifying, it is slow, it represents the blood of life infiltrating the sand and sand of the earth, it represents the tiny creatures that cannot be seen with the naked eye gnawing at your bones and bones, tearing your flesh and blood, and crawling in your eye sockets. Go out, search for the latest chapter of Zhen Yao Museum in your browser, spawn eggs on your heart, and communicate on your bones.

In the end, everything in Xu was swallowed up under the fierceness of the earth, and died, turning it into the cornerstone of the existence of the rest of life.

Death is noisy!

is brilliant!

It is warm and beautiful!

Jiuyou Fang is the evil way!

The meanings of the two great avenues are intertwined, and the back soil is already struggling to support, the turbid world Wang Yang laughed loudly: "Hahahaha,

Sure enough, sure enough, the previous arrangement was really useful. You were already injured, and you forcibly opened the seal of the Central Sea.

"In addition to one versus two

"Houtu, Houtu, how much chance do you have?"

"How much life is there?"

The long spear is domineering, carrying unparalleled terrifying power, suddenly penetrates, rotates, and directly locks the eyebrows of the soft beauty.

[Houtu], great virtue, not good at killing!

What's more, it was already in an ambush and suffered minor injuries.

What's more, it's still an ambush!

Still two-on-one!

Originally, in this confrontation, she was quiet. It must be under the joint efforts of the two to suffer heavy losses, but it is possible to fall on the spot. This is confirmed through experience, but in fact, at the beginning, when facing the red spear and the long whip, The soft beauty only had time to stop one move.

Or resist the whip and get hit by the waves on the blade.

Or, the region stirs the waves of the sea.

The price is to be eroded by the concept of [Earth] in the turbid world.

The turbid air is domineering and majestic:

"You, lost!"

At this moment, the letterhead in Houtu's hand lit up, the words appeared, shaking the void, and finally turned into a plain tone: "The long sword is three-pointed, and the four major fields in the domain are connected to the sky and the sky is majestic, moves, points, slashes, Cut, stab, and back off.

Just plain language.

In an instant, the browser searched the latest chapter of the Suppressing Demon Museum, and the swordsmanship in the hands of the originally feminine woman.

In an instant, it was vast and thick.

The dead end was broken in an instant, and the long sword was so sharp that it almost cut off the beard of the old man in the turbid world. Both sides were battle-hardened powerhouses, but for a moment, the turbid eyebrows throbbed violently, and there was a chill behind them. move back,

The power is restrained, and the state of precaution.

Unusual timeline.

The Taoist sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes were deep, and he stared fiercely at the traces of the battlefield ahead.

The ability to trace back the cause and effect of one's own body. Coupled with the sword marks left by the battle, he seemed to have recreated the battle in his mind. He leaned on the letterhead in his hand, wrote down the pen, and the words returned to the past following the cause and effect, and then spoke again with an indifferent tone.

It is a sword move that comes out one by one.

And his sword move, Hou Tu is completely enlightened.

"Let's get involved in the big river and become a boat on the blue boat alone.

"Long River Sword Art, Glacier Drive, Car

"Dharma swordsmanship, worry-free and fearless.

The voice is wonderful, but the two top ten peaks of turbid qi actually tied their hands and feet, and went to attack the front without any hesitation. The tall man using the spear looked slightly restrained, transmitted the sound to the old man next to him, and then burst into laughter: "Behind [Hou Tu] , There are experts pointing out, but after all, it is different.

"Hmph, but you're just delaying our move, so what?!"

"As long as I wait, it's faster than your thinking!"

"Faster than your voice!"

"What's the use of your guidance, which can be broken? Hahahaha, die!,

The move Mu Shun became more and more domineering.

The spear surged, as if resisting some sea water.

Taking retreat as advance, the two joined forces, and the power of their moves became faster and faster, avoiding the gravitational force of the back soil, avoiding the swordsmanship, and the next moment, the long sword that had been avoided unexpectedly slashed back in an incredible way, like the Kunlun scenery. , the hometown of Chang'an.

The core is the word "return".

The long sword directly pierced the chest of the tall man in an incredible way.

The violent gravitational force is blessed between Mu Shun, and it falls evenly and domineeringly on every inch of his flesh, every muscle and bone. In the same way, the gravitational force and tolerance of the earth completely overcome the changes in the flow of water.

Let his body stagnate, UU reading www.uukanshu.com the soul seems to be ten thousand times heavier in the eyes, coughing out blood, and looking forward in disbelief, the old man has retreated when he sees the situation is not good, the soft and beautiful woman There was only one person holding a sword in one hand, and the wounded body actually suppressed the two of them.

No, not just one person!

Hao also opened his eyes angrily, in order to realize that behind the soft and beautiful woman, there is clearly a swordsman who has no appearance, no shape, and a cold expression. Who are you?! Di Jun? It's you, right, hahaha, Di Jun, it turns out to be the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, then I will not be unjustly defeated.

"Heavenly Emperor?"

A dull voice circulated on the letterhead:

"I once discussed with him that in terms of cultivation, he is one step ahead, and in terms of swordsmanship, he is slightly inferior.

"Want to trick me on swordsmanship

"You don't deserve it.

The water **** of the turbid world was angry and unwilling, and said hoarsely:

"who are you!

PS today's first update, one or two, six hundred words