Museum of Demons

The whistling of the sword qi even suppressed the majestic qi machine brought about by the change of the source of yin and yang for a while, representing the birthplace of the world, the power that derives all the dharmas whistling and whistling, and every rotation brings immeasurable light. And the immeasurable method, the black-haired Taoist stood in the center of the vast and majestic torrent of vitality, his sleeves robes slightly fluttered.

The four swords fell and criss-crossed, and this terrifying yin and yang catastrophe was forcibly blocked, like a terrifying beast locked by countless chains, and even the roar of the torrent of vitality carried a sense of weakness. The feeling, and the space is directly locked by this terrifying sword formation.

Wei Yuan fell down one step, and on this huge source of yin and yang, there were ripples in circles, exuding white light, and swaying in all directions, while the Taoist had his hands behind his back, his black hair fell, and his expression Peaceful.

"Yin and Yang suppress Wanfang."

No matter the ten directions, the internal and external yin and yang, or the four images and gossip.

Fire, water, time, life and death.

All concepts, all suppressed!

Domineering!

I am Yuanshi Tianzun, all dharmas arise and perish, suppressing everything.

Hou Tu looked at the figure who stepped on Yin and Yang, surrounded by sword energy, and when his eyes were flowing, his expression was calm but with a domineering gaze, and he murmured: "This, this is..."

The West Emperor's voice was flat and cold: "Zhu Xian Jian Formation."

"It seems to be something from a story book in the human world. This guy hasn't read a few books, so he's too lazy to name it, so he uses it directly, but even so, the lethality is terrifying..."

Houtu spoke for his friend with a soft voice: "Yuan's combat power has always been strong."

Xi Huang raised his eyebrows and said lightly:

"Is it enough to match at least four of the same level of Dao Fruit level alone?"

Hou Tu's soft and gentle face seemed to have a moment of hesitation and confusion.

It seems that she is completely unable to overcome the existence of the so-called 'can defeat the four Dao Guo' alone, and in her own memory, she said that she is the most happy in the world, has good cooking and pottery skills, and wants to create a mechanic but is clumsy. Connect with friends.

Xihuang looked at the figure over there and said lightly, "Perhaps, the four Daoguo are all underestimated."

"After all, it's just the four swords, each of which is based on the prototype of the Dao Fruit."

"Being able to control such a four-handed sword, with its strength, the top ten peaks are not empty words, even in the face of the foundation of the catastrophe, the source of all things, maybe it can be forced to use the sword array to kill it. Suppress the seal for a short period of time in order to find a way to completely resolve it in the future."

Four-handled Dao fruit-level magic weapon?!

Even with a personality like Hou Tu, he felt a layer of ripples in his heart in an instant, and then looked at the black-haired Taoist over there, and suddenly sighed in a low voice, his voice was gentle: "In this way, He has suffered a lot over the years."

At this moment, in this place, Wei Yuan used his own sword formation and foundation to forcibly suppress the prototype of the catastrophe. This is not an easy matter. The foundation and his True Spirit Dao Fruit were turned into a seal, and the cycle of yin and yang was gathered together just now.

But this catastrophe was still shrinking and suppressed under the power of the sword array after all.

And at the same time—

Great Wilderness Chaoge City.

"The characteristic of [Fate] is to control, and the thread used by fate to control all living beings is the many distracting thoughts and thoughts in our hearts. Even the thoughts that I once thought about have never completely disappeared, and they are still hidden in our destiny. Above, and the fruit of [Fate], you can use these residual thoughts to control everyone."

"Unconsciously, without a trace."

"Only without thinking and without thinking can it be possible to completely resist such erosion."

Marquis Zhuge Wu, dressed in white, was sitting on a chair, and his voice was calm and he spoke out what he had integrated. He wanted the masters of alchemy in the world to gather their talents and create a method that could capture the soul as much as possible. To a certain extent, the interference of fate is kept to a minimum.

After the incident was over, Dayi helped Zhuge Wuhou to rest and said in a low voice, "It seems difficult."

The young Marquis Wu sighed: "

It's hard, but it needs to be done. "

"Otherwise, there are many people in the human world who have a lot of distractions. If they are all controlled and turned into a link controlled by [Fate], how will we deal with ourselves, and how can we deal with ourselves?"

The young Marquis Wu sighed, followed by a violent cough.

Dayi stood beside him with his eyes down, without saying a word.

Ever since Zhuge Wuhou tried to peel off his own soul to isolate the interference of many gods, demons, and heavenly secrets, his body began to deteriorate a little. After that, more and more things were involved, and the time for cultivation was not enough. The more the loss, the only way to make up for the loss of the body by diet, but it can be supported to some extent.

However, after the young Marquis Wu recast the Xuanyuan Sword, his body still seemed to have reached a critical point, and it was getting worse.

Although it is said that the juvenile hides it well.

But Dayi, once the first **** of war in the human race, still smelled blood.

He coughed up blood.

The young Marquis Wu patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's okay."

"Liang, I have my own arrangements."

Suddenly, the voice of Jingwei Bird came out, which seemed a little surprised, and said, "Wait a moment..."

"Uncle Shi, there are guests outside."

"He said his name is Wenhou."

Lu Bu's sudden visit made Marquis Zhuge Wu and Dayi a little surprised, but soon, Marquis Wu suppressed the injury on his body, his cultivation is still there, and the injury on his body is not just a loss of foundation. Or as simple as being overworked.

He soon welcomed the Wen Hou, Lu Bu, in. At this moment, Lu Fengxian was very arrogant, looking forward to his brilliance.

Wearing a simple modern attire, but the atmosphere of the warriors of the Three Kingdoms era is still strong and domineering.

After the two parties greeted each other, Lu Fengxian raised his eyes and looked at Zhuge Wuhou over there, smiled, and said, "It seems that Wuhou, your body is starting to feel bad again, in fact, I knew it when I first saw you, A person like you just looks gentle, and your heart is more arrogant than anyone else, how can you just plan honestly?"

"It's just that you were involved in the changes of the world's Yanhuang's qi before, and you were reckless against the destiny, so you were attacked."

"What's the reason this time?"

"No matter what the reason is, you'd better take good care of yourself, otherwise, that guy is going to go crazy."

The young Marquis Wu coughed a few times and said with a smile, "I have Lao Wenhou to miss you."

"However, this time Wen Hou came here to find Liang, I'm afraid he didn't make a special trip to have a chat with Liang, right?"

The expression on Lu Fengxian's face became solemn, and he said in a solemn and honest voice: "Wei Yuan once made an agreement with me to let me infiltrate the back of the turbulent World Great Venerable, and then take advantage of it, and then the two of them joined forces to fight back and forth, severely injuring that person. The Great Lord of the Turbid World…”

"The original Great Venerable Turbidity was arrogant, stupid, and self-willed. Compared to Dong Zhuo's fat pig, I was more than 70% sure that he could do it, but this time, I discovered that the Great Venerable Turbidity has changed. "

Lu Fengxian's expression was solemn: "I don't know what he experienced."

"But he doesn't seem to be the one he used to be."

"Even, I think he may have found me."

turbid world-

A figure moved forward quickly, passed through the layers of passes, and finally found the Great Master of the World of Chaos. After the foundation of the World of Turbidity died, the Great Venerable of the World of Chaos changed the decadence of the past ten thousand years and returned to the kind of penance that he once practiced. , in a state of mind that is tranquil and plain as water.

No longer living in a palace with layers of defense and extreme luxury.

But a place of penance.

The warlord of the turbulent world swept over quickly, first kneeling on the ground extremely respectfully, and bowing his hands in a salute, "Your Highness, Lord Jiji of the turbulent world, who was previously placed in 'that place, has been touched by someone!"

"The adults had already anticipated that someone might directly block the secrets and cause and effect."

"So other means are used. As long as the dark son we arranged over there encounters an accident, it will immediately be reflected in the soul lamp of the turbid world. We see that the person who made the move is a spear. A woman, and her personality seems to be extremely heavy, just a flash of the picture, the giant magic circle used to receive information has been

Completely annihilated. "

The turbid world war will be excited to report.

The Great Venerable Turbidity slowly opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to have the birth and death of countless worlds, the collision and entanglement of countless laws, and said to himself: "...The woman who uses the spear, Jin Mu Yuanjun? In other words, the Western Emperor."

"In any case, it is finally caught."

The turbulent war general was about to say that he was willing to close the net.

I saw the turbid World Great Venerable get up, and said in a flat voice: "Let's go, lead the way."

The warlord of the turbulent world was stunned, and then he said in surprise: "Master, you, are you going to take action yourself?"

"This, this and other things, how to make it?"

"There are preparations left by Lord Jiji of the Turbid World, we only need to deal with it!"

The Great Venerable Turbidity said in a flat voice, "No need to say more."

He turned around and looked at the turbid world, thinking to himself:

"Since it was your last arrangement, then I will naturally help you complete it..."

"Look."

When the Great Master of the World of Turbidity stepped through the space and directly followed the backhand left by the foundation of the previous world of turbidity, when he arrived at the destination, Wei Yuan was suppressing the origin of yin and yang, and the Great Venerable of the World of Turbidity had just set foot, and felt the incomparably sharp sword Qi burst into the sky in a way that made people tremble, as if to tear everything apart, causing his pupils to shrink slightly.

With the four swords of Zhuxian, he suppressed the source of yin and yang.

What Wei Yuan was facing was the foundation of the world, the foundation of all laws, but at this moment, he was forcibly suppressed by that violent, yet mysterious, sword formation that was like a real method, making it almost burst out. The source of yin and yang is gradually controlled.

"...good trick."

Zhuo Shi Da Zun's eyes were flat and fell on Wei Yuan over there.

His eyes were deep and deep, as if flashing before his eyes, the picture of the foundation of the turbid world being surrounded and killed by the masters of the Qing Dynasty.

Stepping forward, you must forcibly break through the Immortal Execution Sword Formation from the outside world.

After breaking this man's thoughts, UU read www.uukanshu.com and then used the power of anti-shock to instantly swept away, killing the back soil that was in the worst state at the moment, and swept away the Western Emperor.

At this moment, a soft sound suddenly came from the ear.

It is like making tea with boiling water after the water is boiled, and the water brews the tea and hovers in the cup.

But the surrounding atmosphere changed dramatically in an instant.

It seems to be separated from the whole world. One is the flow of yin and yang, the sword energy is soaring to the sky, and the other side is the fragrance of tea overflowing. It is quiet. A gray-robed man over there is making tea, his black hair is not tied up, but just hangs behind his back, his face is gentle and peaceful.

The Great Venerable Turbidity's expression darkened slightly, he muttered to himself in his heart, and said the name.

muddy.

After the gray-robed man made the tea, he put down the teapot gently.

In this small courtyard, he smiled and stretched out his hand, his eyes were gentle and clear:

"Please, Your Excellency, stop."

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