Museum of Demons

Wei Yuan was just planning to contend with the vast waters that had fallen from Xiang Liu.

But in a flash, he realized that he seemed to have lost control of his body as a mountain god.

It's like watching a movie from the first perspective.

Then I could'see' that I lifted my right hand. In a subtle way of operation, his divine power actually resisted the smashing water power, and he didn't move at all. At the same time, a familiar consciousness appeared in him. beside.

Wuzhiqi has entered Mengweiyuan many times.

So he quickly recognized who this consciousness belongs to, and said in amazement:

"Shui Jun?!"

Immediately I figured out how this situation happened. There was a high probability that when Wu Zhi Qi forced his way into a dream, he found that his consciousness was on this side, so he followed the strengthened connection with the bronze, and followed it.

However, no matter what the plan is for Wu Zhiqi to find himself.

But there is no doubt that this is the best way to break the game now. Although the body of the mountain **** is broken by Xiang Liu, although it will not really die, it will not be good for months of headaches, since there is no need to die. , Wei Yuan certainly didn't intend to suffer, and said:

"Shui Jun, you have work, and then I will be in the game mall..."

He wanted to grit his teeth and say a grand slam that I am going to pack.

Sacrifice your wallet account in exchange for a powerful substitute to play.

But when he spoke, he hesitated shamefully thinking of his account balance.

Just about to continue talking, but was interrupted by Wuzhiqi.

The heavy water power dissipated, and Xiang Liu's eight snake heads retracted, and the water flow collapsed like a scorpion. The young Taoist dropped his hands, his sleeves were rolled, and the golden pupils watched the fierce **** who was obviously a little surprised, and said flatly in his heart: "Xiang Liu... …"

"He gave it to me."

Wei Yuan sensed that Wu Zhiqi's tone was wrong.

Immediately recalled one thing.

Xiangliu was a courtier of Gonggong. At that time, when King Yu ruled the waters and the gods were fighting, Wuzhiqi was on the side of Gonggong. Although he did not kill at will like this fierce god, it also stirred Huai Shui. The water system expanded the Huai River to the limit, blocking it before King Yu.

That is, He and Xiangliu are old.

Should the control of the body of the mountain **** be given to Wuzhiqi?

Wei Yuan settled down.

Without hesitation, his tone was gentle and gentle:

"Then, leave it to you, Shui Jun."

Wei Yuan shrank his consciousness.

The control of the body of the mountain **** is all given to Wuzhiqi.

The young Taoist whose eyes turned into golden eyes raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Immediately he converged his expression, his five fingers stretched slightly, and he looked at Xiang Liu with his head up. Xiang Liu was hesitated because of the change in the vitality of the mortal in front of him, but he quickly found the Taoist with golden pupils in front of him. On the body, the real source of that breath.

Xiang Liu said slowly: "No support..."

The huge nine-headed fierce **** stared coldly at the young Taoist, still resentful and resentful in his eyes, and whispered in a low voice, "You want to help this humanity?!"

"They sealed you, do you want to help him?"

"This time, are you going to stand on the side of the human race?"

The young Taoist under the control of Wu Zhiqi turned his eyes slightly, and noticed the feather girl who was at a loss.

The communication between the two water gods was accompanied by the sound of water like thunder in the sky, which mortals could not hear at all, but he still swept his sleeves, let the earth veins flow, and directly sent the Yu Minguo girl who had not recovered yet. To a hundred miles away.

While facing Liu from the back, raised his hands, pillowed behind his head, with Erlang's legs tilted, floating lazily in the air, sneered, and said, "Help the human race?"

"what are you saying?!"

The young Taoist is still the same as before, but the pupils are changed to gold, the facial features remain unchanged, but there is an indescribable temperament, saying: "I am different from you, Xiang Liu, and you, and the Prince Changqin is different. , You are obedient to co-work, obey Zhu Rong, and I only obey myself."

"Back then, I was on the side of Gonggong and you, and everything after that was because I wanted to do this, and it's the same now."

"As for this mortal."

The young Taoist golden pupils stared at the fierce **** indifferently, and his tone did not fluctuate at all.

"I want to protect him."

"Try to move him."

………………

Xiang Liu's nine heads were entrenched, his tongue hissing, and the eighteen pupils were cold.

Two huge and terrifying auras erupted from Xiangliu and the young Taoist, causing the earthquake to tremble. The heavy clouds and fog in the sky dissipated in an instant. The sky was so blue that it was frightening. The girl who was thrown away was stunned by the tremor, heaven and earth. A piece of tranquility.

Wu Zhi Qi suddenly spread his hands and smiled, lazily watching the huge Sang Liu, the evil god, and proposed:

"Actually, hatred and hatred can be resolved."

"I also have grudges with this guy. He smashed a clay pot of mine, so I also smashed a clay pot of him. It was revenge, and it felt very happy at the time."

"How about, do you try it too?"

"If you are a god, you can be generous."

Xiang Liu stared at Wu Zhiqi, and said lightly:

"He proposed to cook and eat me."

Wuzhiqi: "..."

"It seems that there is no more to talk about."

He scratched his head, seeming a little helpless. Xiang Liu Shutong looked at the young Taoist with bright golden eyes and said slowly: "Didn't you just decide to fight? The murderous intent on your body, but it has not been hidden. pass."

"Unsupported, you and I have known each other for years."

"You have saved my life, and I have also helped you resist the invasion from the Yellow River He Bo when you conquered the Quartet and dominated Huai Shui. Even with this kind of friendship, do you have to stand by that mortal? ?"

"Come and help me, let's rescue Gong Gong again, gather the waters of the four seas of Kyushu, and flood the world again, and take revenge!"

Wuzhiqi frowned and said slowly: "That's why I want to end you."

"Sang Liu is dead, his character needs to be more magnanimous and bold. You are just resentful, unwilling, and there are other things left behind after mixing up with other miscellaneous things, and, Xiang Liu, let's call you that for the first time. Relying directly on divine power to torture and devour the human race and a hundred races, right?"

Wuzhi Qi looked at Xiangliu with his eyes.

"That made you lose your qualifications as a god."

"The killing purely for the purpose of venting emotions is exactly the reason why the four evil spirits were expelled."

"God's strength should not be proved by killing the weak, because the gods are inherently strong."

"Killing arbitrarily, it's not a god, it's a fierce beast."

"According to me, deserve to be eaten."

Wei Yuan'sit cross-legged' where his consciousness of the mountain god's eyebrows was, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Not so much.

Putting a mockery on your face?

Even if it is serious.

But it was a monkey who said this.

The sarcasm was already full in the pure tone.

What's more, Wei Yuan felt that he had solidified the highest degree of hatred.

"Jun Shui, you know this is resentment, what are you doing to provoke him?"

Xiang Liu's resentment was irritated, and the crazy look in his eyes became more and more obvious.

Suddenly raised his head and roared, the neighing sound was mixed with people's low roar, and the majestic hydraulic power was pumped out. Near the Kunlun Mountains, all the four waters flowing through this emperor pool were forcibly twitched by Him, and the majestic current seemed to be directly denied. The gravity of the mountains and seas rises against the sky, the sound of running water is like the most dull thunderstorm, and water vapor occupies the world, like four water dragons.

He directly drew out the four rivers of God's generation!

The simple quicksand river is eight hundred miles wide.

It seems that four water belts stretch across the sky.

This kind of strength, even if it is the remnant soul, far exceeds that of the human being.

Xiang Liu's nine heads neighed frantically and roared with anger:

"You, shut up!!"

At this time, the people who chased the girl from the Republic of Yu were all wearing black robes, but they were all shocked by this vision. In front of them, the Nine Nether Gods who came to intercept the people of the Republic of Yu were ordered by the Jiuyin of Candles. Jiang, originally intended to appear silently in front of the opponent, shaking these Yu Minguo.

But at this moment, I turned around and saw the scene of extracting the four rivers of the gods.

Can't pretend to be mysterious anymore.

Speechless for a while.

The waters of the four rivers fell heavily.

The young Taoist was hit right on the spot.

The chasing soldiers in black robes and the Nine Nether God General felt their hearts beating hard.

They found it for the first time.

Water power alone can do such a terrible thing.

When an unknown amount of water surging, the sound it made was like rushing thunder. The pressure and dignified aura of the huge waves crashing down one by one at a height that could only be looked up were almost inferior to the collapse of the sky.

The girl from the Republic of Yu was recovering at this moment, her sight was still in a trance, the mountains and rivers in front of her pulled out a few afterimages, and she saw the chasing soldiers. Wu Zhi Qi just sent her away, but it happened to send her closer to these chasing soldiers. , The girl turned black in an instant, got up, turned around and was about to run.

When the black robes found each other, they would pursue them.

Suddenly, dull thunder rolled across the sky.

They were flustered and unsteady.

Look back subconsciously.

The young Taoist in the void should have been strangled and turned into powder, but at this moment the four rivers are strangely condensed in the void, rotating against them, and then slowly condensed, turning into a clear body, like a stick with the width of a palm, the young Taoist Emerging from the waters, or it should be the waters, the waters of the gods actually dispersed.

He grabbed the huge water stick with one hand.

Stepping forward, his pupils are golden, the corners of his mouth are slightly hooked, and he whispers indifferently:

"I said, I'm different from you, Xiang Liu."

"You are the water gods who can create waters by yourself, but I am different. I conquered the waters and let the Huai River water system surrender before becoming its master."

"I am Huai Guo Shui Jun, without support."

Dao hairpins scattered, black hair hanging down, golden eyes, four gods rivers entwined around the young Daoist, as if clustering around the emperor, holding a stick made of a quicksand river in his hand, slightly lifted his chin, the golden pupil carried Wei Yuansuo. Unaccustomed to the majesty and coldness, so in the era of mountains and seas, the **** lord of the Huai Shui **** system arrogantly whispered:

"What I want to protect is the God of Daze I once knew."

"It represents the last dignity of the ferocious **** who represents the unpredictable power of the waters~www.wuxiaspot.com~."

"Because I have known each other for a long time, I can't make you such a sad look in the end."

He paused in his voice and grinned:

"I really wanted to fight you back then."

"Gonggong is pulling, and has not been embarrassed to play black hands."

Xiang Liu neighed with his head up high, and the nine giant snakes bite over the sky.

But Wu Qi raised his right hand, and a long stick made from the water system of God in his hand swept across. The section held by his hand was normal and still the width of a palm, but the other end became extremely huge in an instant, and the huge place seemed to be lifted directly. Kunlun Mountain then smashed the nine giant snakes into the ground heavily from top to bottom in a rather overbearing manner.

In order to bid farewell to the deceased, Lord Huai Guoshui used his best.

The battle ended almost instantly.

PS: The first one today...