Museum of Demons

In the East China Sea.

Gonggong returned home, and Xiangliu, who guarded the door, retreated respectfully. Then, before he even realized it, Gonggong had already returned to the deep sea, and Gonggong’s real body was exhausted by King Yu at this moment. The heart and blood pressure are under the control of the East China Sea.

At this moment, it is just a ray of consciousness on the surface.

"Tianwu is dead."

Gong Gong raised his eyes and looked at Fang Feng and Bing Yi, and said flatly.

The last Fangfeng giant and He Bo were startled, and subconsciously recalled the gods who had chosen to abandon the gods. Even if they eventually chose different directions, they heard that the familiar name had left. After all, they finally showed up in their hearts. Complex and stunned.

The old deceased that year was missing one more.

Gong Gong sits on the pavilion and looks quiet.

Fang Feng and Bing Yi glanced at each other, not daring to disturb the **** at this moment.

As for Xiang Liu, he even dare not speak.

Those two ancestors could use seven wolves to turn him into a spinning top.

This is the ancestor of the ancestors.

It’s just that Xiangliu, who has been transformed into a Chinese state by Fang Feng and Bingyi from the inside out, still can’t help but quietly look at the God Gonggong. He is handsome, tall, and slightly wrinkled. He seems to be thinking about the universe. Mysterious questions like truth.

Xiang Liu was impressed.

Great!

Water God!

Yes.

He has even been transformed into a benchmark for water gods by two old immortal gods.

Two belts handed down from the period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors have this effect.

At this time, Gonggong spoke slowly.

Sang Liu bowed forward respectfully, listening to the divine voice.

Hearing a slightly puzzled question from Gong Gong.

"Tsao Jiao, what do you mean?"

Xiang Liu: "..."

Fang Feng: "..."

Bingyi: "..."

Xiang Liu's face was educated to a perfect smile, and he raised his head stiffly, and Gonggong raised his hand to rub his eyebrows. Even if it was just a distraction, it was also one of the most powerful gods, and he was not so stubborn in Wei Yuan's heart. At the time of his original mind, he could read Wei Yuan's superficial thoughts.

Therefore, it can be confirmed that Wei Yuan said that the human path is not false.

However, I heard a little noise.

Gonggong's indifferent eyes fell.

Fang Feng suddenly thought of Wei Yuan, who had left with Gonggong.

Think of it, could it be said that Wei Yuan said the word, or that Wei Yuan described the god? There is absolutely no way to tell this. Although Wei Yuan had friendship with him, he was also Yu's courtier. To a certain extent, Wei Yuan was unlucky and he was actually very happy, even so happy that he could use jade to carve a picture.

But he would describe the word exactly as it was.

To respect the violent temper of God.

Fang Feng's might be dead.

But in front of the gods, one cannot lie.

Fang Feng gritted his teeth, driving his brain.

Hurry up!

My brain!

Thinking about how to break the game, the wisdom I have accumulated over five thousand years!

In an instant, there seemed to be countless Fangfeng giants with him, as if countless ancestral knowledge and wisdom had gathered on him, and his thinking running like an electric current continuously collided with sparks, thinking about the only breaking situation. Law.

Fang Feng, the last giant of the Fangfeng clan, watched his nose and nose, and gave up thinking.

Like a stone statue.

What a...

My brain...

Not useful!

At this time, he heard Xiang Liu’s voice, and the desolate **** who had been transformed into a divine state did not change his expression and explained: "...This is an extremely beautiful attribute that does not exist in the world at all, but only exists in the world. In the fantasy world, mankind praises beauty."

"When taken apart, it is the pride of the gods and the pride of the strong."

There was no hesitation in saying this.

Then because of some kind of information gap, Gonggong's surface consciousness slowly nodded.

"That's it."

"In new prayers, you can add this word before the honorable name."

The corners of Bing Yi's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously thought of the scene of one day when the believers of the Water God of the World prayed loudly. Thinking about the fate of that day, the courtier at that time, silently gave up thinking.

Will be whipped corpse.

Will definitely be scoured.

Will be resurrected and beaten to death, then resurrected and beaten to death, right?

King Yu chased Xingtian and fought.

His courtier dared to tease the god.

The characters of these two guys are simply carved out of the same mold.

He Bobingyi silently decided to meet the courtier of King Yu.

At this time, the young man from Xiangliu finally remembered a business matter, bowed his eyes and said, "Respect God, at this time, there is one person waiting outside every day, hoping to see the true face of the Respect God. "

Bingyi frowned.

"Is it Him?"

Gonggong looked plain, and said, "Who?"

Xiang Liu sorted out his words, and said carefully: "...a tiger from China."

"The source of the name of the descendants of the mountain monarch."

"Now he is secretly in charge of a remote **** system."

……………………

"Shenzhou Tiger Demon, I have seen the God of Water."

With a sound, the mountain monarch in black robes did not show any arrogance in the past, and bowed to see you.

Every move is in line with the etiquette of Shenzhou Shendai.

"Being here for a long time, by chance, and knowing where the deity is, I have long wanted to come and see him."

"This is the gift of meeting."

Bingyi looked down at this big tiger demon.

Before Sakurajima, as the most famous big demon and desolate **** in the entire Sakurajima **** system, he grew a ninth head, raging on one side, but suddenly disappeared. This tiger used to be the commander of the Chinese state. After analyzing this possibility, I found it.

When talking about the meeting ceremony, Shan Jun took out a wooden box from his arms.

Respectfully delivered.

When he opened the box, Bing Yi constricted his eyes. There was a piece of gold inside, and all that was in full bloom was the purest divinity. It was related to the identity of the tiger in front of him. What did he do to worship the water god? Yu.

Its cruel and domineering, even Bing Yi felt his pupils shrink slightly.

And Gonggong played with the divinity from Sakurajima.

Throw it on the ground at will, the box overturned, and the divinity flowed out.

"Give you it."

The voice is lazy and indifferent.

As for the divine restoration relying on these remote places?

This option didn't even have the qualifications to appear in the heart of this arrogant god.

Shanjun bowed to salute, collected his divine nature, and whispered softly: "If the gods are governed by the gods."

"I am willing to **** for my subordinates."

………………

After a while.

The tiger in a black robe bowed with his hands, and step by step withdrew from the place where the water **** was.

Then he set off on the waves and headed towards Sakurajima.

The expression of Gonggong’s surface consciousness was dull, and there was no ripple at all for this tiger’s surrender. His eyes were deep, but only a faintly interesting expression, and such an expression, on the contrary, made the Bingyi and Fang Feng familiar with him. He didn't dare to neglect, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at the spirit of the gods.

With a scheming, there is a city government, which can not only carry the sword and fight, but also be able to lower the waist.

There is nothing that can be mortgaged, including subordinates, including one's dignity.

This must be the foundation of heroes.

But it is also the character that Gonggong hates most.

Maybe Jumang likes this kind of character, but the God of Water works together and he may appreciate King Yu’s style more... The beater Ying Long, the friends you make are unsupported.

He is still a civil servant.

Think of it this way.

Everything becomes very reasonable.

When the suppressing power from the water **** gradually disappeared, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Yama-kun returned to Sakurajima all the way.

Sakurajima at this moment seems to have recovered calm, at best, the gods and monsters have returned to the cognition and vision of ordinary people, but this does not seem to be a big deal. What happened in Shenzhou before, the movement is far greater than here. some.

Shanjun came to a cave.

This is a spiritual vein in the land of Sakurajima. The Toyo Yusichi sect who was originally one of the eight sects of Sakurajima Buddhism has long been swept away. The solemn place of Buddhism, now all the demonic energy is diffused, and the more If you go inside, the demon aura will fade, and in the end there will even be a trace of divinity.

A huge green snake occupies this Buddhist land.

Perceiving the breath, swimming slowly, the huge snake head slowly fell down and turned into a pure and handsome woman with a snake tail. The mountain gentleman looked relaxed, looked at the surrounding environment, and said: "It seems that these practitioners of Buddhism branch , It is also beneficial to you."

"Have you absorbed all the power and divinity of those gods?"

The crisp voice replied: "Absorbed."

Shan Jun nodded.

Then he took out the box from his arms and divided a part of the divinity inside to Green Snake, saying:

"You are good at practicing."

"Those gods who died, which **** position you like, can replace them."

Green Snake said: "...These gods are so terrible, I still like the snacks by the West Lake."

Shanjun shook his head helplessly, took out a small package from his sleeve, and threw it to Green Snake. The Qingjun woman was surprised. After hurriedly opening it, she found that it was actually a snack by the West Lake, and blinked her eyes. : "Isn't Shenzhou unable to go back now?"

"My lord, you... did it yourself?"

"..."

Shanjundao: "You have a taste."

Green Snake squinted slightly, obviously like it very much.

Shan Jun said flatly: "Since I hope to join the Water God camp, I must also have a name-voting certificate."

"You practice hard, I will solve this problem first."

He smiled and said, "Don't worry."

"I will definitely bring you all back to China."

"Bring home."

………………

After Shanjun ordered the green snake, he turned and left to participate in the so-called Gaotianyuan Gods' Meeting.

In this majestic temple, the new emperor who has inherited Xu's divinity, and the new emperor who has given the divine seal and gold seal of the gods from China, sits on the throne, and on both sides stands a tall god, and these gods are no longer there. Those of Sakurajima.

Their flesh and blood were swallowed, and their divinity was held.

Wearing clothes in the style of Yan Han.

On Gao Tianyuan, 70% of the main gods have turned into the big monsters of China.

Therefore, the so-called divine emperor's authority is completely worthless. She originally agreed to be a puppet with almost no value in her heart, and it has been easily broken.

Those big murderers who have left legends and stories in countless places laughed and talked. The fierce but vigorous coercion between the words made people tremble, and even the original sacred temples were changed to the style of Shenzhou.

Suddenly,

Accompanied by the sound of heavy war drums, a faint voice rang out:

"Mr. Shan is here!"

With a strong voice, many big monsters who had laughed and cursed all at once, and even the other gods subconsciously held their breath, and the atmosphere was solemn for an instant.

They looked down respectfully.

With a flick of his sleeve robe, clouds gathered and scattered.

The demon **** bowed.

Accompanied by the sound of steady footsteps, a young man in a dark patterned black robe came slowly, holding the hilt with one hand, his eyes indifferent, and the huge sense of oppression made the **** emperor tremble, and then he stood still. Slightly raised his hand and bowed, with his palms resting on him, his eyes looked at the emperor from the palm of his hand.

How can an eagle look at the wolf, and how can it be compared to the tiger's running.

The emperor's face was pale.

"Something has something to report."

The black robe youth stood up and said:

"Xia Zhao the whole territory."

"Respect Xu Xin as an ancestor."

"Waste writing and sacrifice sacrifices, all follow the example of Shu Minghuang and follow the style of China."

"Sakurajima, changed its name to Yingzhou."

The divine emperor's pupils contracted.

Yingzhou...

Shenzhou is under the jurisdiction of ~www.wuxiahere.com~ This is absolutely not possible, this is absolutely not possible, even the emperor who is regarded as a puppet understands what this means. The palm trembles, holding the sword and slamming up, looking towards The rest of the gods, a considerable part of them are loyal to her, shouted: "Who else has the courage, and I will kill this dog!"

The voice was agitated, but no one responded.

A desperate silence.

The black robe youth said plainly:

"His Majesty Zhaowen, write it yourself, and I will have a look after it is finished."

"You don't need me to teach you?"

The **** emperor staggered and sat down, desperately weak: "...Yes."

PS: The first one today............

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