Museum of Demons

The air currents of the two Chang'an swords swirled, and the sound of the swords shook the sky and the earth, and they were already entangled and resonated here. Although it was not as grand and grand as the previous Zhuxian Sword Formation, the sense of sharpness was still greater, as if Thousands of sword qi filled the two long swords.

Wei Yuan raised his right hand, and the Chang'an sword that flew out of the sword box had landed in his hand.

The body of the sword shook, and an incomparably clear sound of the sword burst into the sky.

The other Chang'an sword was held by Lu Fengxian for a long time, and it was contaminated with a lot of aura of the chaotic world. It was wrapped in a conceptual body by the Zhuoshi lord before. At this moment, it still couldn't respond to Wei Yuan's call, but it had already felt it. At this moment, within the 'Gong Body', bursts of Qingyue Jianming erupted.

The two swords echo each other, and their aura is long, one sword is about to die, and the other sword is about to rise.

Indistinctly, there is actually a feeling of continuous, magnificent and boundless.

The green-clothed scholar Fate stared wide-eyed.

This is……

How is it possible, how can there be two identical weapons of this level?!

impossible.

Moreover, on the sword box, there are not only traces of the boundless years, but also Wei Yuan's own aura, which is especially incomprehensible to him. Could it be that this is his second hand, but when did it happen? ? I couldn't even detect it myself.

His Holiness Zhuoshi looked at Wei Yuan who was holding his sword again.

This time, it was finally not a sword array, not a magical effect based on the law, but a real sword holding.

Zhuoshi Dazun laughed loudly, and put his hands together suddenly, his fingers corresponded to each other, like a gesture of Taoist seals, and then he closed it suddenly, and the already torn body was connected for a short time, although it was still almost full of cracks and transparent. The feeling of light, but at least it is to isolate the air mechanism, which temporarily prevents the Chang'an sword from coming out.

Only then did he regain his composure, knowing that he didn't have much time, but a powerful enemy was right in front of him.

What a joy this is, even the battle with Huntian was never so happy. At that time, after all, I lost sight of the other, because I saw that Huntian didn't have much time, so I adopted the method of procrastination, and I didn't use the strongest background and experience. Strength, never blocked everything, and had a hearty fight with Huntian!

Pity!

Sorry!

And today, there will be no more regrets.

Zhuoshi Dazun laughed loudly and did not use weapons. With their level of strength, weapons are nothing more than the eyes of hands and feet, and the sharpness of swords may not be comparable to the sharpness of his own fists and feet. At this moment, His Holiness Zhuoshi gave it a go, only relying on his hands to attack.

At this moment, the Chang'an Sword is still in his body.

The incomparably strong desire and instinct to return to Wei Yuan's palm made the sword howl crazily, and countless sharp sword qi flowed out of it, densely filling the Zhuoshi Lord like a river. in the body.

Raise your hand and step forward.

Even the slightest, weakest movement.

It will cause the crazily riot of the immeasurable sword qi lurking in the body, bringing unparalleled stinging pain, boundless stinging pain, if it is still the previous skill body, I am afraid that just moving it will cause blood to spill on the ground in an instant.

But at this moment, in that passionate place, it seemed that he had already seen his own ending under the burning fighting spirit.

Even such severe pain has a kind of heartiness that has never been seen before!

Master!!!

Huozhao struggled frantically.

However, he was shrouded by cause and effect, and suppressed by the fate of the green-shirted scholar.

Even He couldn't burn all these causal threads tied to him in a short time, and then rushed out of the blockade and rushed to the side of the Great Master. He could only stare wide-eyed at the final run and death battle of the Chaotic Supreme!

boom! ! !

Fists and feet collided with the long sword.

This is the final stage of the war.

Both sides have reached the limit, there is no such a kind of magnificence and madness that swarms with vitality as soon as a shot is made, but it is still shocking. The fluctuations during the killing are terrifying and domineering. After the shroud, this kind of killing is simpler and more direct, and it is also more murderous.

It was another fierce collision.

Zhuo Shi Dazun laughed loudly, allowing the cracks on his body to increase, but he still clenched his five fingers together, and punched the Chang'an sword with a boundless, domineering, boundless and heavy fist, and the Chang'an sword burst into a burst of faint overwhelmed There was a violent neighing, and then the air machine exploded, and Wei Yuan was smashed into the air, hitting heavily on the broken arm of the cliff on one side.

boom! ! !

The air wave dissipated, the vitality dispersed, and the smoke and dust slowly rose.

It's hard to see what's going on inside.

Suddenly there was a rumbling sound of breaking through the air.

A huge palm was knocked out of the whole smoke and dust.

Yuanshi Tianzun body!

Wei Yuan took a deep breath, and the Chang'an sword whistled violently in his hand. The sword energy that had been scattered here all lit up, and then suddenly condensed into one, turning into a golden sword light, which suddenly returned and fell into the center of Wei Yuan's eyebrows. It turned into a vertical golden sword mark, and the endless fierce air spread out.

Then it was accompanied by that huge and incomparable sound.

Fuli Yuxu Yuanshi Tianzun blurred suddenly, then shrunk suddenly, and finally turned into an appearance about the same size as Wei Yuan. The strong qi ripples centered on it and spread violently.

Fuli Yuxu is an indestructible body, and the soul of yin and yang is pure and empty.

The two are combined into one, and the sword mark is added.

Holding Excalibur.

Facing the Great Lord of the Chaotic World at this moment, Wei Yuan put out all his strength in the true sense.

Absolute heyday.

Do your best.

Come kill him!

Zhuo Shi Dazun let out a burst of joyful laughter. He clenched his fists, shook the energy in his body, and forcibly sealed off the Chang'an sword in his body. Therefore, he endured the severe pain that ordinary people would go mad, and he let out a calm and happy laugh. With a sound, he rushed towards an unprecedentedly powerful enemy.

The confrontation of fists and swords was accompanied by blood falling.

No, it's not blood anymore.

This body has already died, and what remains here is only the consciousness above the concepts of the turbid world. What falls is no longer blood, but pure turbid air. He is not the kind of character that is dull and does not know how to advance and retreat. , Naturally, he knew that he had no hope of escape. When that guy took out two swords and one of them was even in his body, he already knew the ending.

The outcome has been determined.

But the fact that the outcome has been decided, and what I am doing now are two different things.

Zhuoshi Dazun laughed loudly, the stinging pain, and the joyful feeling of giving up all his strength to fight surged like a wave, trying his best, forgetting life and death, every punch and every kick was extremely painful, but it was also extremely painful. carefree.

Is this how you felt? ! hell!

Yuanshi Tianzun, who showed his full glory, is an opponent who can match him!

Wei Yuan let out a breath slowly, countless golden streamers rising from the depths of his pupils, dyeing his black pupils into absolute gold, stretching out his right hand, with five fingers hanging down, and then——

The sound of the thin sword ming sounded like the sound of melting ice and snow.

The Taoist swept his sword finger with his left hand peacefully, and the green-clothed scribe lowered his head, seeing the sword energy that should have been broken in the void re-condense, and there was a dense jade-like sword energy rising from mountains, rivers, everything, and stars. Under the reflection, there is no murderous look, but a dreamlike beauty.

For the Sword Immortal who is in charge of cause and effect.

Once these sword qi appear, they will exist forever.

This 【Fruit】has not been annihilated.

It lasts forever.

Wei Yuan holds the sword in his right hand, spreads five fingers of his left hand, and slightly presses the void.

Array.

boom! ! !

As a result, countless sword qi rose densely and lasted for a long time in the heaven and earth. There are so many of them that they are not inferior to the stars and all phenomena. They are vast and majestic, showing the breath of boundless killing.

Zhuxian Sword Formation rises up again, and in the most decisive way, it is no longer as magnificent as Youcai just now, because Wei Yuan is no longer in the conventional sense of prosperity at this moment, but its murderous intentions are rife, and each other's aura Sympathy, but it seems to have surpassed this heyday.

Zhuo Shi Dazun laughed loudly, rushed into the sword formation, and then appeared absolutely powerful and invincible.

Forcibly destroying the Zhuxian sword formation where Yuanshi Tianzun sits is constantly being destroyed.

tear! Smash!

Come on!

Facing the terrifying sword energy, Zhuoshi Dazun punched fiercely, causing more cracks in his body, but it caused the entire sword energy to collapse and annihilate, and then swept across the formation, causing the sword formation to collapse again. Laughing, suddenly said: Emperor of Heaven!!

Shoot!

Before this body finally dies, how can we not fight a battle? !

Di Jun lowered his eyes, slightly moved, and clasped his five fingers together, and endless starlight fell down.

The stars were so powerful that they slammed down.

Dazun resisted this terrifying starlight with all his might.

The body faintly couldn't support, there appeared one after another wounds emitting starlight, the body did not retreat, and the death will became more and more intense on his body, but Wu Zhiqi was silent for a while, holding the weapon in his hand, suddenly let out a long roar, and his body shook , suddenly turned into the Dou Zhan real body with the sky above his head and his feet on the ground.

The fire of fighting, burning blazingly.

Come!!!

Amidst Wuzhiqi's roar, the stick in his hand smashed towards the Zhuoshi Dazun over there with immense force and boundless domineering aura. Sweeping, clasping five fingers together, sweeping towards Wuzhiqi's stick.

boom! ! !

Amidst the violent collision sounds, Wuzhiqi suddenly changed into his original appearance after hundreds of fights in an instant.

Stepping back step by step, the tiger's mouth was torn apart.

Gonggong, the god of water, lowered his eyes: Zhu Rong.

Give him a ride...

Zhu Rong, the god of fire, and Gonggong, the god of water, all attack together, and the water and fire are intertwined. They are the strongest battles in the world. The Zhuo Shi Dazun no longer retreats, and raises his arms to meet them brazenly. The terrifying turbulent energy is almost like a wave. Then, Huo Zhuo gritted his teeth and looked at the Zhuoshi Dazun who was finally brazenly under the siege of all the powerful.

The body trembled slightly.

boom! ! !

Vulcan, Zhu Rong, Zhu Jiuyin, Kaiming, Lu Wu, Gonggong, Zhu Rong, and even Destiny all made a move spontaneously. The Great Lord Zhuoshi made a move brazenly, welcoming this move is not so much a battle as a final farewell move, and his body is in severe pain , but the fighting intent became more and more intense and fiery, breaking through the siege attacks one after another, and the Great Master Zhuo Shi ran towards Wei Yuan.

This is the last enemy.

ha--

While running wildly, the pain of the sword energy running through the body and the pain of the fierce battle just now became clearer, but these pains are so insignificant and insignificant compared to the joy and joy overflowing in the heart at this moment!

It's ridiculous, I was so afraid that I didn't want to fight with Huntian.

That's ridiculous!

At this moment, his heart became more and more clear. The black-haired Taoist not far away raised his hand, and seemed to read the name of the sword move in his mouth to show his solemnity. Huo Zhuo seemed to be shouting something, but he didn't even listen to these Not anymore.

Not just that.

The fierce aura of sword light cutting down.

I don't care about the stinging pain when the sword in the body circulates and changes.

What he can see in front of his eyes is only the opponent. Looking beyond the opponent, what he sees is the so-called gate of transcendence, but now he doesn't care about the so-called gate of transcendence, because in his heart, only There was a roaring roar of fighting intent.

Great Master Zhuoshi laughed loudly.

Great joy!

It turned out that the so-called end of the great road, so what I was looking for tremblingly was the fearless and calm state and calm will of Huntian at that time, but I was always looking for it with fear, the oppressiveness that made me feel fear, At this moment, it was the majestic fighting spirit resounding around him!

He knew that his body was collapsing, he knew that cracks were flowing in his body, this was the end of death, the end of long years, just like the person he saw back then, but at this moment he had come to this step Ah, even if the blood is gone, even if the wind he breathes is sword energy, but he is walking on this path.

What could be more pleasant to each other?

He stared at Wei Yuan in front of him.

After 30 million years of pursuit, the ultimate goal of the unity of his soul and soul is at this time. He is walking forward step by step like a pilgrim, but in an instant he has already passed in front of Wei Yuan, forgetting, transcending, forgetting. I, forgetting all the attachments in the past, roared loudly, clenched my right fist, and slammed towards Wei Yuan fiercely.

It was as if he had smashed through his past! Smash through many obsessions!

Breaking through thirty million years of long and lonely years!

break!!!

Immediately time seemed to freeze.

But it wasn't Zhu Jiuyin's power, but his body and time stopped. The fist edge of Zhuoshi Dazun and the domineering energy on it were only half a palm away from Wei Yuan, but they couldn't continue to explode. In the broken body at this moment, the breath of the Chang'an sword has poured out.

The two Chang'an swords intertwined with each other, like fixing Yin and Yang.

The yin and yang qi turned into the simplest and most mysterious Liangyi sword formation.

All things can be derived, and the years can be determined.

It's a pity... it's just one step... one step away, if this body can be stronger.

Zhuoshi Dazun murmured, with blood at the corner of his mouth, or in other words, flowing down as the last remnant of the true spirit, he looked down at the sealed Zhuoshi Vulcan, but he didn't feel sorry for himself for not burning the burning Dao fruit and The regret absorbed by the power is just a peaceful look.

It's really strange that I don't even have any regrets left.

My heart is as quiet as when I was walking in the world at the beginning.

Have you found what you've been chasing for 30 million years? Your Majesty.

The black-haired Taoist asked.

At the same time, he fought against all the strong men of the Qing Dynasty. His whole body was severely injured, and countless vitality escaped. The Zhuoshi Grand Master seemed to have returned to the past, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the smile on his face was not hazy: So... 30 million Years are not wasted.

Looking back, this time I was not able to achieve true detachment. Thirty million years of persistence seemed to be worthless, but for some reason, I was extremely satisfied in my heart. Just looking at Wei Yuan in front of him, he The breath on his body suddenly exploded again.

Raising his hand suddenly, the 30 million years of persistence finally broke out again, and he raised his hand and struck horizontally!

But there is no murderous intention at all.

However, my years cannot be wasted!

This is my foundation. It is my countless struggles and hard thinking for 30 million years. It is the traces and memories left after the war between me and Huntian. This is everything I have, and I give it all to you! Go and see That detachment, to see the years after the ages!

Go see the past, see the destruction of countless worlds, and tell Huntian.

My Dao is better than his!

Laugh out loud.

For 30 million years, I have sat with nothing but detachment, but I say detachment is the joy of ecstasy.

It's me not me.

so what? !

Just when the power of inheritance representing all the foundations of Zhuoshi Great Master is about to fall, a sword pierced Zhuo Shi Great Master's chest, making Zhuo Shi Great Master instantly feel the severe pain of the shattering and annihilation of the true spirit, and let His palm Before falling down, Wei Yuan shrank his pupils and raised his head.

Behind the Zhuoshi Great Master, Fuxi, who was dressed in white, was extremely handsome, and had cold and evil vertical pupils stood.

Holding swords in both hands, he pierced the Great Lord Zhuoshi.

Looking up, the vertical pupils are cold and evil.

Fuxi smiled slightly at Wei Yuan through the body of the great venerable who was gradually dissipating:

Hi.

Dear nephew.

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