Museum of Demons

A sword slashed down without a sound, and even a little ripple of law did not set off.

Faintly, there was another feeling, the world was turned upside down, and the green-clothed scribe suddenly felt that he seemed to have lost something extremely important, but after that sword fell, he couldn't even make it in the first place. Time recalled what he had lost.

Even the causality of memory has been cut off.

Sword energy permeated the air.

It wasn't until several breaths later that relying on grasping the memory of the past, he vaguely realized that he had lost his original [cause and effect], and yes, he had lost it completely.

Fuxi laughed loudly: Hahahaha, good, good!

Not bad, brat.

Cut off the past, there is no future, so no matter how many backhands He has left on the cause and effect before, it has no meaning now, and it can no longer be driven, hahaha, good means, it is worthy of it Wa created it! As expected of me teaching it!

No shame!

Come, come, come, cut another sword towards him, and completely cut off the connection between Tianji and him!

Then, there is only one destiny control left, but it can be suppressed with a backhand!

The scholar in green shirt lowered his eyes, and didn't pay too much attention to the words in Fu Xi's mouth.

And the black-haired Taoist raised his sword and said lightly:

You have hands yourself.

Go and chop yourself.

The smile on Fuxi's face froze slightly.

And the scholar in green shirt has drifted away, with his sleeves bulging, standing on the sea of ​​clouds, with a calm and distant expression, as if he is not in this era, it seems to be the superposition of countless fates and possibilities, giving people a sense of indifference and boundlessness, He lowered his eyes and said, It seems that today is not a very suitable time for communication.

But it doesn't matter.

It's not bad that I walk alone on the road to destroy the world.

Two fellow daoists, if we meet again this year, it will be a battle of life and death...

I hope that when the time comes, I can still see the two of you.

When the voice fell, there were many clouds swirling against the current around him, and the sense of confusion on the green-clothed scribe suddenly disappeared, and he had returned to the foggy appearance from the original vivid and real feeling, and then fainted and fell to the ground. The incomparably deep aura dissipated.

[Fate] Leaving simply and neatly.

On the contrary, Wei Yuan and Fuxi were left at the moment. They were at war before, and they could join forces to fight against each other. Now that this external conflict has seen through this point, they left directly. On the contrary, Wei Yuan and Fuxi fell silent for a while.

After a long time, Fuxi sneered a few times and said, You are fast enough and smart enough.

Knowing that we can't beat the combination of the two of us, we simply let us fight first.

It's better to punch out the dog's brain.

Then this guy came back to pick up the leak again, tsk tsk tsk, so I hate this kind of old gag the most.

It's better for me to treat people with sincerity.

Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly: Sincere?

you?

Of course it's me.

The black-haired Taoist said:

If you are sincere, then there will be no hypocrisy and daring in this world.

Such a pertinent evaluation, however, attracted Fuxi to burst out laughing, he laughed wildly, maybe only when the Emperor Wa was not around, only when he didn't have to worry about being seen by others, he would show such a With an arrogant posture, golden vertical pupils are graceful and peaceful, with his right hand behind his back, he said:

My generation, it should be like this.

How can you open the sky with a single painting?

Fuxi's eyes dropped, looking at the blue-clothed scribe who had passed out on the other side, and said: Heh..., not only did you leave when it was time to leave, but you also left behind this backhand. How do you plan to deal with this thing?

Wei Yuan looked at the scholar in green shirt over there.

This is the avatar of [Fate].

But it is also the anchor of [Destiny].

It is impossible to let it go, otherwise, no one knows if it will cause any bad problems, and it is impossible to kill it here. The core power of [Fate] at this moment is to control and kill this clone , there is a certain probability that the remnants of [Fate] will pour out, eventually polluting this world.

The black-haired Taoist lowered his eyes, and the sword in his hand slowly returned to the scabbard.

The sound of Jianming became clearer and longer.

Then he was still sitting on the bluestone, looking at the sea of ​​clouds that had returned to its original appearance. With a sweep of his sleeves, golden streaks of karma emerged in the void, emitting transparent flames. A lot of interference was pulled out by Wei Yuan in a causal way, and poured into the sleeve robe again.

When the void is shattered, the mountains and rocks are annihilated, and many other causes and effects disappear.

The mountain top naturally returned to its original appearance.

The short but massive battle just now seemed to be just a dream, and no one noticed it.

The black-haired Taoist reached out and picked up the bamboo pole next to him, and said calmly: I will suppress him here for a thousand years, until our time, so as to prevent him from doing other things. See you later, Fuxi.

The handsome god in white lazily walked to Wei Yuan's side.

Then he stood behind him with his hands behind his back, his golden vertical pupils were like burning flames, he cast them down safely, looked at the sea of ​​clouds, and said, Forget it, it's between you and me, it's between you and me, no matter what No matter what, we can’t let [Fate] take advantage of it.”

If there is a war between us, then it will be after your wedding.

Fuxi lowered his eyes calmly and said:

I hope that Ah Wa can attend your wedding without the slightest worry.

At least, I hope to leave her with a happy memory.

Wei Yuan nodded slightly.

I was speechless for a while.

Fuxi shrugged and lazily said:

But no matter what, at least I am different from fate, and I don't intend to kill you.

Today's business will stop here, nephew, and we will see you in a thousand years.

A golden karma fell from the bamboo pole in the hands of the black-haired Taoist, and fell into the great battle among the sea of ​​clouds. Seeing among the stars, Fuxi alone suppressed the other four Taoists, Wei Yuan said: 【Fate ]'s avatar and backhand, I suppress it here, then you hand over this thing to Yuan Jun...

He tapped with his fingers, and a streamer appeared in front of Fuxi.

It was a long spear, which exuded a very strong evil spirit faintly. It was before Wei Yuan came to this era, or in other words, before Wei Yuan went to find Houtu and stepped into the dream of Houtu, Wei Yuanjun was worried about him. And among the weapons handed over to him, even possessed ninety percent of the power of Dao Fruit of Gengjin Dao in troubled times.

Fuxi looked down at the long spear, and tapped his fingers, the sound was clear and crisp, and there was a faint sound of dragon chant.

The air mechanism inside has decreased by 70%, where did it go?

Wei Yuan said flatly: During the dream of Houtu, the Western Emperor borrowed it to protect him. I don't know where he is now.

Fuxi pondered for a while, but still shook his head.

With a smooth push, the spear that contained the fruit of the turbulent age's golden transformation into evil spirits turned into a force like a swimming dragon, and returned directly to Wei Yuan's side, was swept away by the latter's sleeve robe, and was included in the sleeve, and Fuxi shook his head again and again, and said: No, no, if I bring this thing back to her, she will definitely know that I have seen you, and will definitely pester me to ask questions.

Oh, after all, I was raised in another era.

It's bitter, it's bitter.

Wei Yuan raised his eyes: You will answer when she asks?

Fuxi laughed and said, How is this possible?

But since I raised her, she must know how to restrain me.

She asked me, even if I cried, I wouldn't tell her.

But if she goes to Awa to cry, then I really can only be defeated. What she wants to know, I have to say something. When the time comes, uncle will sell you, but I can't blame me.

Fuxi sighed again and again, and casually picked up the fruit on the table next to Wei Yuan and put it in his mouth.

So, I have to wrong her.

Wei Yuan frowned slightly.

Fuxi patted Wei Yuan's shoulder with his palm that had eaten the fruit.

In fact, he rubbed the fruit juice on his Taoist robe, An Ran nodded and said: Don't worry, I will solve the shaking of the foundation caused by the separation of the Taoist fruit.

Wei Yuan said, How do you plan to deal with it?

Fuxi said flatly: If one Dao fruit is missing, just kill one picking the Dao fruit.

Which one does your nephew like?

The black-haired Taoist replied flatly: Fighting in troubled times.

The man in white nodded: Okay.

The Taoist lowered his eyes and suddenly said:

In the distant future of another timeline, I met you.

Or you in that era, you who existed independently.

He told me, [Beware of Fuxi, stop Fuxi].

The atmosphere was a little depressed for a while, but Fuxi didn't seem to notice it at all, and asked with a smile: So? Do you trust him or me?

The black-haired Taoist's eyes were gentle and clear, and he smiled and said:

I don't believe in any of them.

Then, 'Uncle', can you tell me, does the Heavenly Emperor really not know what you just said to Fate?

Fuxi was astonished.

Fuxi stretched out his finger and pointed at Wei Yuan again and again, and finally burst out laughing.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

you guess?

Taking a step forward, Fuxi was already surrounded by countless winds whirling and whistling, falling under the cliff, in the sea of ​​clouds, and said loudly: The evil gods of the heavens, karma is everywhere, at least until you come back, the order of the heavens and the earth will not change in the slightest. Yuan Jun and your Jue will not be harmed in the slightest.

Even if someone wants to change, it doesn't matter.

Your uncle, I will take action!

Before voluntarily jumping off the sea of ​​clouds, Fu Xi stepped on the face of [Destiny] avatar very calmly, and crushed it calmly. Only then was he satisfied, and Yu Si laughed and left.

Not a moment after Fuxi left, there was the sound of deliberately amplified footsteps.

Just now Zhang Sanfeng vaguely sensed the change in breath, and he walked up the mountain holding a real martial arts sword. But seeing no one else, nor the enemy and battle that I faintly perceive, only the teacher is fishing in the sea of ​​clouds by himself, and his demeanor becomes more distant and indifferent.

Like a ray of wind above the nine heavens.

It seems that because there is no existence in this world that can hold him back, he just showed his side.

And it was said earlier that the man in blue shirt who was 'a friend from outside the world, came to visit friends', seemed to be very drunk, lying there sprawled there, unconscious, Zhang Sanfeng looked away, cupped his hands and said: The teacher, the disciple just now, has a faint feeling, I don't know...

The black-haired Taoist lowered his eyes, looked at the battlefield after the millennium, and said flatly:

No problem.

Shan and Jingming have nothing to do.

Zhang Sanfeng hesitated.

really?

From his previous induction, it should be earth-shattering, time collapsed, as if there was an inconceivable strong man, who transcended fate and time, and fought here in a way that shocked all beings with fear, that was enough to annihilate three thousand worlds Undulations, the power to shatter the earth, and the river to flow backwards!

But, the teacher said——

Shan and Jingming have nothing to do.

That is no chores.

So Zhang Sanfeng's mind was at peace, and he should do it.

And Wei Yuan looked down at the battlefield thousands of years later.

Watching Fuxi fulfill his promise.

However, it has been shown before that with one enemy four, and even still suppressing Gonggong, there is no support for truth and falsehood, and the battlefield where Zhang Ruosu is fighting, suddenly there have been extremely drastic changes, terrifying vitality reactions and law waves It was pulled up to the limit almost instantly.

Even beyond the limit of the limit!

The four people who thought they had found Fuxi's flaws and gaps and shot together almost instantly changed their expressions, and then restrained their attacks and retreated.

Fuxi stopped, did not chase immediately, but stood in place, with his right hand behind his back, his demeanor suddenly became deep and terrifying, he punched back the four people in front of him, raised his eyes to look into the unfathomable distance, and then With a slight smile, he said in a flat voice: Fulfilling the promise, this is the first step.

Let's be optimistic.

Step forward.

With the shot, the torrent of vitality is no longer as 'peaceful' as it was just now.

Instead, it finally showed its incomparable sharpness, like the raging waves, like nine heavens collapsing together, drowning forward in an instant.

And the troubled world fight that was going to attack the Emperor Wa had already sensed that something was wrong, so he took a step back secretly, and retreated to the rearmost position of the four of them, but at this moment his body stiffened suddenly, his limbs were cold, and he finally felt it. fear!

Incomparable killing intent!

Fuxi's revenge is coming.

PS: Today's second chapter...

During the three consecutive updates in the past few days, the status has decayed, and now it has entered the skill cooldown CD time.

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