Museum of Demons

Mighty, a piece of flying swords, showing the atmosphere of the Taoist school, at the same time, there was a faint voice of reciting "Taishang Cave Mysterious Spirit Treasure Unlimited Human Top Grade Wonderful Sutra" in the air, as if unaware of his weak and small court. Flying towards the strong man at the Dao fruit level.

Chaotic Dou Zhan seemed to be extremely angry, he just raised his hand and knocked these flying swords into pieces.

And the first sword was scattered all over the place. The Taoist sword control technique had to be spread out even if it relied on a little spirituality. Emperor Wa pursed his lips, stretched out his hand, and there was an extra green fishing rod in his hand. It was Fuxi who practiced it for her. One of the many treasures of the Shifang Miaopin, just one click, caught the remaining bit of spirituality left after Lin Shouyi's sword light dissipated.

Then he pulled in his direction.

That bit of spirituality flew into the hands of Emperor Wa, and his fair five fingers were slightly closed, but never closed, like a lotus flower. That bit of spirituality seemed to have a place to shelter from the wind and rain in an instant, and he could settle down without being caught by the power of the world. The wind blows away.

The soul flies away, the human body dies, the soul returns to heaven, and the soul is buried in the ground.

The three souls and seven souls all flew away, but the green fishing rod made by the innate spiritual things in Emperor Wa's hand wanted to catch all these souls back before the soul flew away completely, which meant that Only the mother of the human race can do it, and others will definitely scare away the three souls and seven souls, or even smash them to pieces.

It was just this moment that finally gave Chaotic Douzhan a chance.

His eyes were filled with light, he laughed loudly, and said, "Okay!!"

Stepping forward, attacking brazenly, without the slightest hold back, and without the slightest scruples, the result of the battle is in full swing, and there are layers of boundless and thick clouds above the sky. Doomsday in general.

The mere leakage of vitality caused such a terrifying scene, which is enough to show how terrifying and powerful this move itself is. Nuba and Jinyun tried their best, but they were forced to retreat by the aftermath. A stick directly aimed at Emperor Wa's forehead, and fell down fiercely.

In troubled times, Dou Zhan no longer has the slightest plan to capture him alive.

Directly go all out!

"die!"

The stick containing incomparable strength directly hit Wahuang's eyebrows.

Then, it seemed that this kind of resolute murderous aura inspired some kind of restraint, and it had already fallen, but the center of Wahuang's eyebrows was like a wave of water, with layers of ripples, and then the stick sank into the center of the eyebrows like this.

No, it entered into a painting!

This directly contains the will to kill, and it is also the attack of Emperor Wa's death, which makes some objects in Emperor Wa's body that block the robbery passively counterattack. Among them, splash-ink landscape paintings contain the majestic spirit of thousands of mountains and rivers.

His stick was obviously overbearing to the limit.

But it seemed to fall into the painting, and an ink-washed stick appeared on that mountain.

The momentum of the stick kept going, and it continued to extend downwards, as if the scroll was not a scroll, but a world. The stick slammed into the mountains and rivers in the scroll, and then caused thousands of mountains and rivers. Collapsed and annihilated, a black hole was born at one point of the stick due to the oppression of a huge force that reached the limit.

Dou Zhan in troubled times looked sluggish.

The next moment, the entire scroll trembled violently.

Crash-!

The majestic and immeasurable water flow rolled out of the painting scroll violently.

Exquisitely submerged the troubled times.

And the next moment, every drop of water and every splash of mist turned into sword light, and the sword light intertwined, like a sea area, and then directly enveloped the troubled times and battles, as if referring to the way outside the Taoism The way of [refining swords into silk], this current swirls crazily around Dou Zhan in a troubled world.

The sound of clanking gold and iron has almost never stopped.

There was the angry roar of fighting in the chaotic world, but the sword energy of the water flow was too terrifying. I don't know who set it up, but it could adjust the changes of the undercurrent in the water flow abruptly according to his moves, causing him Trapped forever.

"This! Who?!?"

Jinyun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha."

"Who? Aren't you Wuzhiqi?"

"Of course this is something your father did, you don't even know about it?!"

Dou Zhan was shocked in the troubled times.

Wuzhiqi's father?

Could it be that a violent old monkey came here?

I looked around, but I didn't find it, I just said angrily: "Are you playing with me?!"

"What use is it to me to attack the sword energy?!"

Emperor Wa stared blankly at this picture scroll, she only regarded this picture as a gift from a child, and had always hung it in the house, but she never thought that when it really came to the time of death, it would appear on its own initiative following cause and effect, and then naturally show power.

It seems that it was provoked, or maybe it was because the painter was very familiar with this kind of King Kong physique. With boundless and majestic force, the monkey violently oscillated its own Dao Fruit Qi, with incredible brute force, unexpectedly forced this The large expanse of sword energy was so vast that it all turned into mist!

And the next moment, before the monkey could speak freely, the mist suddenly gathered.

Relying on the guidance of cause and effect, he forcibly got in from under the three holes, seven orifices and 86,000 hairs of the monkey head, and the wisps of mist were wisps of sword aura, which were forcibly refined in his body in an instant. After reading it again, Jinyun only saw that Daoguo hadn't opened his mouth arrogantly, then his expression changed suddenly, and he opened his mouth to spray blood mist.

Immediately, blood flowed from the seven orifices, with a hideous and terrifying monkey face.

"you!!"

Frightened and angry by fighting in troubled times, Jin Yun's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help laughing loudly: "Hahaha, it's only natural for me to take care of my son, Madam Wa, may I ask what the name of this painting is? Seven wolves] Huh?"

Although Dou Zhan in Chaotic Times doesn't know what the seven wolves mean, he also knows that the human race in front of him is laughing at him. Immediately, Daoguo burst out with a terrifying power, forcibly shaking the magic weapon away, and the sword energy that turned into mist was blown away. Wrapped in dirty blood, he spit it out with his mouth open, a turbid air filled the air, and his spirituality plummeted.

It has been transformed into a map of mountains and rivers.

But after the spirituality was broken, the picture scroll turned into golden streamers layer by layer.

That is karma, and then karma directly starts the summoning on the spot.

Fuxi's breath began to circulate.

The expression of fighting in troubled times froze, but Fuxi never appeared, and he didn't even respond to the call. It was just that when the object that blocked the catastrophe was broken, Wahuang found a golden trace suddenly appeared on the center of his eyebrows. come together.

The thing that blocked the robbery [Shanhe Sheji Map] has been broken.

Turn on the defense mode.

In just a split second, the protection from heaven appeared on Emperor Wa's body almost free of charge.

The sound of the burst of vitality and splicing of laws almost turned into the sound of metal collision.

Layer upon layer, extremely complicated formations, the flow of yin and yang, those that avoid injuries, those that have blessings from luck, those that have energy counterattacks, and those that have yin and yang defenses, there are nearly thousands of sets in total, and they are still in use. It continued to increase at an even more terrifying speed, and it seemed that new protection would naturally form every second.

This is Fuxi's backhand.

It's like an adult will tell the child to close the door after leaving the house.

Fuxi would not do this, my sister is no longer a child.

He will only close seventeen or eight doors by himself, and then weld every door and window to death!

Zhuoshi Douzhan held his own stick, looking at the weak girl who could have been killed directly after the defense was broken and the blocking thing was broken, and looked at the creation that was almost equivalent to the reality of the rules.

This defense is very strong.

It is so strong that it may not be able to break even if he needs to fight for three hours.

It is so powerful that even if he kills all the people in the world, the attack that shatters the human world may not be able to shake the level, and the countless streamers

It is emanating from a core place, it is a book with a scarlet cover, and there are three big gilded characters written on it—

【Residence Booklet】!

There is also a group of boys below [issued by the Longhushan Household Registration Office Studio Team]

"..."

Fighting in troubled times is carrying a stick, covered in blood.

Neither is smashing.

Not smashing nor is it.

It seemed that there was something helpless.

This defense is strong, but there is only one thing—

This defense is only around Emperor Wa.

Even Jinyun and Nuba, who were fighting for the Emperor Wa, couldn't share the slightest bit of profit.

Unless it is a last resort, Fuxi's backhand will not be shown, because he is worried that his sister will hate him.

But once in a dangerous situation, Fuxi's successors will directly do the best in an unconventional way. This is exactly the tragic trauma left to Fuxi after the fall of Emperor Wa, and it is the painful experience in his long years. Afterwards prepare.

Be sure to achieve the level that even Bu Zhoushan can't smash it with a single punch.

But there is one thing that only Emperor Wa has.

It is completely different from the objects that Wei Yuan bestowed before.

As for Zhuo Shi Dou Zhan, he saw a handsome young man in a green shirt appearing over there, with a pair of snake eyes staring at him, a heart of retreat appeared in Zhuo Shi Dou Zhan's heart, and he retreated step by step, but he was unwilling to leave like this , said: "It turns out that Fuxi has a backer... as expected of him."

He looked at the wound on his hand and remained silent.

"I take back what I said earlier, Taoism is good."

"Such an existence should be exterminated."

"Emperor Wa, although I can't hurt you, you can't stop me either."

The last sword of the old Taoist priest who died earlier, even though it was weak, had an indescribable strength, which left traces in his heart, and refused to let it go, he stepped back half a step, only for a moment, his body Suddenly it became extremely huge, almost taller than one of the ancestral homes of Longhu Mountain.

You can hold the hall by raising your hand, and your steps are like an earthquake.

Holding down Longhu Mountain with one hand, he was about to push it down completely. At this moment, his eyes suddenly dropped, and he saw the Taoist sitting cross-legged in the back mountain, his pupils contracted violently. From this old Taoist body, He He actually felt an aura similar to that of the old man who would slash out with a sword even if his soul was gone.

But the aura of this old Taoist is far stronger than that of the old man.

Even faintly approaching the realm of Taoism.

At this moment, a sense of threat rose in Zhuoshi Douzhan's heart, and without hesitation, he pushed down the entire Longhu Mountain, causing the Longhu Mountain to fall down, and raised his hand directly towards Zhang Ruosu over there. Even though Emperor Wa didn't have to worry about his own safety, there was no way to stop this person.

Just when the fingers like pillars of the hall were about to crush Zhang Ruosu.

A shrill meow.

The black cat had already climbed to the branch above Zhang Ruosu's head.

Then he jumped out without any hesitation, trying to get in front of this terrifying finger.

Wahuang's complexion changed, but at this moment, the chaotic world fight suddenly roared, his fingers turned away, and he roared on his back, the right eye turned into a blood hole abruptly, and it exploded, everyone Startled, turned around subconsciously, UU reading www.uukanshu. com saw another Emperor Wa in black standing on top of the main hall.

His white hair was tied into a ponytail, and he held a sharp sword in his right hand.

Raise the sword to face the moon.

Wei Yuan's aura exuded from the sword, but it was also slowly dissipating. His face was pale and bloodless, his eyes were big and deep, without any waves, until he made a move, and the sword pierced through his right eye. The terrible pain made Chaoshi Dou Zhan subconsciously retreat, and with a flick of his right hand, his attack changed instantly.

Huge beam-like fingers brushed past the cliff.

It didn't hit the black cats and Zhang Ruosu, but it also made the mountain tremble violently.

After the mountain collapsed, I closed my eyes and meditated

The old Taoist fell down the mountain, the black cat nestled in his arms, and fell together. When falling, Zhang Ruosu's fingers moved slightly.

PS: The first update today...

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