Museum of Demons

At that moment of solidification, it was as if the whole world had undergone a huge collapse.

The original master chefs originally planned to see the skills of the number one chef in the past and present for the first time, so they all stepped forward one by one, with curiosity and anticipation on their faces, and then——

They saw the invincible Emperor of Heaven for the first time, and a look of pain appeared on their faces.

Emperor of Heaven.

Break the defense!

Over there, King Yu clutched the wall, stood up staggeringly, his face was full of pain, he looked left and right suddenly, and then he seemed to have found something, he rushed past, picked up himself and was still rolling at the moment, Still exuding an indescribable scream of 'food', he raised his neck and swallowed it in one gulp.

Ton ton ton ton!

Let those gods freeze for a moment.

This, this is... Fighting poison with fire?

Then they saw King Yu's standard actions, letting his homemade meals and soup reverberate in his mouth. Only then did the gods realize what King Yu was doing, and their faces were dull——

gargle!

Rinse your mouth with something that can obviously make a god faint.

Then he clutched the wall, bent down, and began to retch.

The pain on the Emperor's face gradually disappeared.

He swallowed the thing.

With a faint hoarse voice, he said: ... Yuanshi Tianzun has always been surprising.

He paused every word and spoke very slowly, as if he was worried that speaking too fast would cause retching.

I can't help but do things that are not in line with the dignity of the Emperor of Heaven.

However, this kind of behavior brought more harm to Wei Yuan. The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, and he lowered his head slowly. Looking at the delicious food he made, he fell into hesitation. It has been killed, and the luck of wealth seems to have returned. It makes no sense, the cooking skills have not returned.

I just felt the feeling of returning from cooking.

It doesn't mean that the feeling of causal regression is all false, right?

Then he stretched out his chopsticks in disbelief, picked one up and put it in his mouth.

then--

vomit!!!

vomit!!!

The ancient emperor Yu of the human race, and the Taoist Yuanshi Tianzun lay there retching together.

Only the ancient emperor of heaven can sit in the middle.

His face didn't change color, his body didn't shake or sway.

so majestic!

indestructible!

God, invincible!

The Emperor of Heaven stretched out his hand, raised it falsely, and stopped what Emperor Wa wanted to try. His tone was no longer cold and flat, but there were a little more ripples, and a little more tone fluctuation: do not eat.

Only Fuxi is qualified to eat this food.

Lift your fingers slightly.

Put it in a star food box, and said in a flat tone: Hurry up and send it to Fuxi, the master of heaven.

It must not be cold.

In the void, countless stars gathered naturally, turning into two tall and majestic generals in armor.

Then he took the initiative to take the food box.

Wei Yuan slowly supported the wall, stabilized his body, covered his abdomen with one hand, heard the words of the Emperor of Heaven, and then recalled the reasons and circumstances of the turbulent world, and almost immediately understood where the current situation came from. Come, gnashing your teeth—

Fuxi...

As expected of you.

And finally, fuck me...

What are you...

Seeing the two god generals bowing and saluting, he was about to leave, he stretched out his hand to stop them, the two god generals were stunned, Wei Yuan strode over, and then stuffed something into it.

The two gods turned into countless stars and dispersed, running away and disappearing.

……………………

In the void, all dharmas are extinguished, all laws change endlessly, and all living beings are noisy and noisy.

But in the deepest part of these many changes, it is quiet and silent, as if at the beginning of everything, there was not even the slightest ripple.

And in this state of boundless extinction and endless hustle and bustle, yet so deadly and quiet as if before the birth of all life, there was a slight low-pitched whistling, like the chaos that would appear in [Destiny], like The footnotes left behind in secret when countless fates were written.

Many laws converge and supplement.

With the most basic framework of [laws], the most basic particles in the world are gathered.

Then, reshape the physical body.

This body is immortal, the physical body is immortal, and the soul is immortal.

It is for the master of heaven.

In the end, relying directly on the many basic particles between heaven and earth, he turned back into a man in green shirt with gray temples and a strange and elegant appearance, but his complexion was a little pale, and he covered his chest with one hand. The true spirit was severely injured, even if it was him, the true spirit also received a huge impact.

In particular, that guy Fuxi directly took away his Dao fruit in an extremely violent way.

Not only Dao Fruit, but also some magic weapons, and the fate that I searched for.

There are also the karma of those Yuanshi Tianzun.

But all things of slight value were taken away by Fuxi in the most painful way and attributed to himself.

Zhuoshi Tianji felt that Fuxi did this on purpose to torture him.

if not.

How could even the mere wealth and cooking skills have to be forcibly stripped from the soul?

Isn't it just to let him experience the severe pain that tears his soul twice more?

Such severe pain, experienced frequently, even if he recalls it now, he will feel the blackness in front of his eyes, the pain like tearing his soul, and he clutched his forehead for a long time before recovering, clenching his teeth, He sneered and said: ... Fuxi, what a Fuxi, this time, it's my fault.

But don't think that this is the end.

Hmph, I knew it was dangerous to go to the South China Sea this time, so I made preparations in advance, Your Majesty, Your Majesty doesn't believe it either.

No Dao fruit? What if there is no Dao fruit?

The wisdom of this seat, the means of this seat, are more powerful than Dao Guo, wait, you, there is also that Yuanshi Tianzun, and Emperor Wa...

Yes, the two emperors, I will definitely make you pay enough.

In the low whisper, the chaos of the world was far away from here, quickly identified the direction, confirmed his current location, and then tried to find some places where intelligent races lived, and then hid there, waiting for the rise, he found I entered a city of descendants of the human race and rushed into it.

Someone spotted him, raised his head, but didn't speak yet.

His throat was crushed by the chaos of the world.

Descendants of the human race...

snort!

The evil debts Fuxi made, I will let you repay them yourself!

He set off countless killings, directly killing all men, women, and children in this city, devouring their flesh and blood into himself, watching the pain of countless people, standing above the sky and laughing loudly, countless bloody streamers flew into his body In the body, the arms are spread out, and the eyes are narrowed, feeling the joy of the flesh and blood recovering itself.

Feel the sweetness of flesh and blood entering the body!

Ha ha ha ha!

Die!

Hate it! Then lament your own weakness!

Zhuoshi Tianji vented his pain and hatred, but soon he suddenly realized something was wrong, his body paused, and his pupils shrank—No, why is it useless...

Here, so much flesh and blood, why is it useless at all?

He looked around suspiciously.

Then when he realized something was wrong, his complexion changed suddenly, and he rushed forward suddenly. His escape speed was extremely fast, tearing the sky, but soon he directly hit a transparent and impenetrable barrier, making a loud noise There was a loud noise, and it fell heavily on the ground. I felt dizzy and had a painful expression on my face: This is... a ban?!

He kept trying to change directions, but found that this restriction turned out to be an all-round restriction.

No matter which direction it is, if he flies out for a while, he will definitely hit a transparent and tight barrier.

Can't fly out at all.

The expression of Zhuoshi Tianji became more and more frightened and furious, and after divination, he soared upwards, passing through layers of clouds and countless stars, as if he had reached the limit of the world, and then his pupils shrank suddenly, seeing the world's highest The place turned out to be an eye!

A golden-red snake pupil.

Different and playful.

Looking down, looking down coldly.

The secrets of the troubled times are terrifying.

! ! !

Then he reacted immediately and said angrily:

Fuxi!!!

He looked down and saw those he had killed fall.

Turned into paper figurines.

With bright red marks painted on his pale face, Qiqi looked at the secrets of the world with strange smiles.

The corners of Fuxi's mouth curled up, and he said, Why do you feel that you are dying in my hands?

Can you still leave the soul?

Zhuoshi Tianji's expression froze, and then he immediately cleared up his state of mind, exhaled slowly, his blue shirt was slightly raised, his temples were gray, and his temperament was elegant and evil, and he said: You! Since you left my soul behind, you didn't directly send me away. I killed, it seems that it should be asked for me, or it should be said.

My life is still useful.

Fuxi said: Oh?

Then tell me, what's your use?

Zhuoshi Tianji said indifferently: I participated in most of Zhuoshi's plans, and I also understand Zhuoshi's methods.

With me here, your plan in the face of troubled times will have a real chance of turning around.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful the Emperor of Heaven is, it's impossible to do it...

Because the Qing Dynasty is the defensive side, the passive side, and the Emperor of Heaven must sit here, so the overall situation itself is not good for you, and the overall situation is here.

Fuxi, you can't kill me.

Fuxi was stunned, and then laughed loudly: Hahahaha, it really is you, but you made a little mistake.

Actually, I don't like trouble. For a troublesome guy like you, it's definitely best to leave it to Dijun. This is called dumping the pot. My nephew is also familiar with it, but I'm the one who dumps the pot. Try the one that got dumped.

But guess what, why didn't I send you directly to the Heavenly Emperor?

Instead, he took the initiative to keep you?

Huh? There is a prize for guessing right.

The complexion of Chaotic Heaven's Secret slowly froze.

The overall situation?! Voicing?!

Fuxi murmured, and suddenly covered his eyes and laughed loudly: Hahaha, what is that?!

He said: You hurt Ah Wa, this is the important thing!

You hurt Ah Wa, this is the overall situation!

Dijun may let you survive for the sake of the overall situation, and may join forces with you, but me!

Haven't you seen it? Haven't you seen it?

His snake pupils looked coldly at the secrets of the troubled world, and the expression on the gray-haired man's face slowly froze.

A boundless fear and chill appeared in his heart, Fuxi said:

To me, you have only one end—

die.

Fuxi stretched out his hand and picked up the bottle, so Zhuoshi Tianji just felt the violent shock between the heaven and the earth, and then Fuxi's hoarse and playful voice came from his ears: And you are asking me why, to let your true spirit survive come down?

Of course it's because—

Only kill you once.

This seat, how can you be willing!!!

Let you die so easily?

This seat, how willing!!!

Chaotic Tianji saw the coexistence of madness and anger in Fuxi's eyes, and saw the hatred and resentment, darkness and murderous intent in those snake eyes.

Then I heard Fuxi's voice, just like when he was rolling on the ground with his tail in his arms and chatting with Wei Yuan:

My seat, Fuxi, swears that I will let you experience all the pains and tortures in the world, and make you die and die.

Become your eternal luxury.

PS: Today's first update... 3,400 words.