Museum of Demons

Time seemed to freeze.

Everything has lost its color, only the smile of Fuxi in front of him is real and clear, or in other words, the weight and existence of Fuxi at this moment is far above everything else, and the sword in his hand faintly reveals that it is enough to tear Split everything, cut off the power of the true spirit.

As the original snake, Fuxi, who controls the original power of yin and yang, has been shown to others as the god of [Heavenly Mystery] from beginning to end.

However, even Wei Yuan, who has initially mastered and dabbled in the circulation of yin and yang, can perceive the killing power of this kind of power. 】The maximized use of power concealed his own form, and even the omen of the moment of attack was erased——

It's still the same sentence.

[Everyone has practiced the technique of secrets with it as the source]

The corners of Fuxi's mouth curled up slightly, and he stared at Wei Yuan with a bright and warm smile through the fading body of the Great Master Zhuo Shi.

Under the starlight, the unique vertical pupils of Dragon Snake showed a feeling of coldness and indifference.

It formed a very strong contrast with his warm smile.

It's late, don't blame it, don't blame it.

Smiling in his mouth, the sword in his hand pierced the true spirit of Zhuoshi Great Master, wearing away its mystery. Wei Yuan saw his own figure reflected in those golden vertical pupils, and suddenly thought in his mind, in another timeline In the future, when he was about to leave that 'era', Fuxi from that timeline made a special trip to find him and reminded him.

【Beware of Fuxi】.

Now, the weight of these four words is particularly heavy and clear.

The remaining spirituality of Zhuoshi Dazun was extremely unwilling, and he let out a low shout, and with the last courage, he raised his arm suddenly, bent his right arm, turned around, ignored the severe pain caused by this action, and smashed at Fuxi's eyebrows. However, with such a seriously injured body at this moment, even if there is still strong unwillingness, there is still enough courage, so what?

This move is enough to smash through mountains.

But from Fuxi's level, it is soft and has no deterrent effect at all.

He raised his hand to hold his right arm, and pressed down with five fingers, the whole right arm was shattered into pieces with a crackling sound, and even most of his body was annihilated into ashes, and then the sleeve robe was just swept away, and the Zhuoshi Dazun His body, the body that completely conceptualized the world, has completely collapsed and collapsed, and there is nothing left.

But Fuxi never completely killed it, or in other words, swallowed up its original foundation that was intended to be handed over to Wei Yuan.

But with the fingers together, the residual true spirit of the Great Lord Zhuoshi was condensed into streams of light, and then fell directly into his body on the Chang'an sword. The Chang'an sword did not have the ability to make the true spirit rely on it, but in Prior to this, the Chang'an sword had swallowed a Dao fruit in troubled times.

The previous realm of Zhuoshi Dazun has reached the level of Zhuoshihua me.

At this moment, under Fuxi's exquisite operation, the remaining true spirit was forcibly condensed with the Dao Fruit as the core.

Wei Yuan has already made a move.

But Fuxi had premeditated earlier than his spirit, like a swordsman, under the condition of long-prepared momentum, this sword is naturally as fast as electricity, and it is hard to handle. When Wei Yuan handed it out with his right hand, Fuxi had already clasped his wrist with his palm. The movements were quick and natural, and if someone looked at them from a distance, it would look like a pair of uncles and nephews holding hands and talking with each other.

Fuxi smiled warmly at the corner of his mouth: Nephew, your strength is pretty good.

If it's you in your prime, and you make a sudden attack at such a close range, I really don't dare to take it hard.

But you just went through a fight, how much strength do you have left?

Pressing down one move, and at the same time sweeping the sleeve of the left hand, the supernatural powers that had been prepared were unleashed, and the five fingers tapped on the hilt of the Chang'an sword that contained the last trace of the true spirit of Zhuo Shi, making it scream Shouting endlessly, Fuxi's eyes drooped slightly, and he said lightly: Unfortunately, I can't let you be detached...

Don't let him detach himself here.

Five fingers in one delivery.

The sword slammed through the void.

The Qingqiu country where the Tu Shan family is located was originally just a blessed place, with spiritual flow, no different from the outside world.

But at this moment, he has experienced the blessing of Qi and Lu Wu's formation.

The starlight of the Emperor of Heaven fell down again, and after that, many Dao fruits present all made bold moves. The spiritual energy had already reached a limit, but because the aftermath of the battle here would not sweep the outside world, this violent and extremely rich vitality, at this moment, unexpectedly It was sealed here forcibly, and it was extremely unstable. It could be called the place with the richest and purest spiritual energy inside and outside the ten directions.

At this moment, Fuxi flicked his fingers, using this action as a guide.

It seems that there are countless streamers of heavenly secrets spreading suddenly, and in just a moment, a large formation of unparalleled scale has been formed.

This is by no means a magical power that can be achieved in an instant.

It is possible to create it after a long period of thinking and preparation.

It just swallowed countless extremely dense spiritual energy in an instant, and then all of them acted on this Chang'an sword, causing the Chang'an sword to break through the void in an instant, and even pierced through the years in that instant.

The Chang'an Sword, which was inhabited by the Great Master's last true spirit, was thrown back to [the past] by Fuxi's long-planned formation and critical timing.

The divine weapon is unique in all worlds and cannot coexist.

Previously, the two Chang'an swords coexisted only because one of them was blocked by the chaotic world, and they did not really fall into the same world.

When Zhuoshi Dazun's skill body was completely broken, the two swords became entangled in cause and effect, and evolved into one. When Fuxi used this trick, the Chang'an sword in Wei Yuan's hand also slowly disappeared. At this moment, Wei Yuan saw that the sword in his hand seemed to be branded with blood. If he recalled it carefully, it was the same as the trace left by Fuxi who broke the arm of Zhuo Shi Dazun and then branded his true spirit.

In the sword case kept by the Heavenly Demon Clan, there is this sword.

A clear understanding rose in Wei Yuan's heart.

This sword that established the victory with Zhuoshi Zhuoshi was thrown back by Fuxi after defeating Zhuoshi Zhuoshi.

Is this a fate similar to a closed loop?

No--

Wei Yuan denied this guess almost instantly, and looked down at the girl from the Heavenly Demon Race who came holding the sword box.

The latter directly witnessed the battle scene between the Emperor of Heaven, Fuxi, and Wei Yuan, but he seemed to be in a coma at the moment, but Wei Yuan could see the cause and effect of the confusion in the latter at a glance. He retracted his gaze and looked at Fuxi in front of him. , the latter smiles warmly, and Wei Yuan is in charge of the causal characteristics, which can be seen in just a moment.

[The original cause and effect were forcibly interfered and distorted, and the replacement brought about an impact on the true spirit]

That is to say, the original Chang'an Sword would go back to the past, to the era of the Sky Demon Race.

But it wasn't sent back by Fuxi either.

What happened in this link, that is to say, the [cause] corresponding to the [effect] of the sword being sent back, was forcibly replaced by the man in front of him with a warm smile on his own body.

causal substitution.

Wei Yuan's eyes drooped slightly, and his breath rose slowly. Everything that happened just now happened too quickly, almost like lightning.

Fuxi had planned for a long time, and he acted even more quickly.

Apart from Wei Yuan, only the Emperor of Heaven and the scribes in green shirt saw a little of it.

The fate of the original green-clothed scribe was watching the end of the battle of the Great Lord of the Chaotic World over there, seeing that he finally burned himself completely, and gave all his foundation and foundation to Wei Yuan in front of him at the end of the day, and he also wanted to show it thoroughly. The detached and majestic avenue, for a while, I even felt a little emotional, and then I was full of doubts——

He had just calculated his fate, that is, the outcome of this battle, and he took out the fragment of Hetu Luoshu from the body of Huo Zhuo, the God of Chaotic Times.

When Mosao looked at it, he saw a sentence on it.

【Beware of the Great Lord of the Chaotic World】!

Just when he was wondering about this sentence, the Great Lord of the Chaotic World was about to fall.

Immediately, he became more and more puzzled, and murmured to himself: Be careful, Great Lord Zhuoshi...

What's the explanation for this fate?

Since this guy deserves to be careful, how could he fall so easily?

still……

careful.

While chanting, he raised his head with one hand on his chin, puzzled. Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Fuxi appearing outrageously and killing the Great Lord Zhuoshi. Like a king, he looked down at himself with a cruel and cold aura of life and death, his thoughts were slightly condensed, and he subconsciously said: Fuxi?

Great Lord of the Chaotic World!

The scribe in blue shirt's complexion suddenly changed, and his mind went blank.

【careful】

【Fuxi】

【Great Lord of the Chaotic World】!

Could it be that this is the real solution?

Gan!

And at this time, Wei Yuan stared at Fuxi in front of him coldly and calmly, and the latter smiled and held Wei Yuan's arm, saying: Awa is still there, even if there is any conflict between the two of us in the future, then what should we do? It's about time, anyway, my nephew, you have to know, I didn't cheat you.

Everything I do is for your own good.

Wei Yuan's tone was cold: You better be.

And at this time, ripples suddenly appeared in the void, and then a chilling aura emerged, and the battle flag of Daqin fluttered above the battlefield, as if it represented the end of this final decisive battle. It also seems to represent the victory of the great war. The soldiers who have experienced the battle one by one still look calm and peaceful, with one hand holding the sword, and their breath is firm and cold.

The first emperor was not in this vanguard.

Crash!

Countless black battle flags flapped and unfolded, fluttering in the void, covering the sky.

Fuxi let go of Wei Yuan's arm and stepped back half a step.

To confirm the direction and location of the army conquering the heavens and the world, it is necessary to use the means of the secret art.

【All the secrets, even Qimen Dunjia come from the same starting point】

This cognition is especially vividly presented at this time.

This team came just right, as if it was an arrangement of fate, or the guidance of [Tianji].

The generals headed by these soldiers knew Wei Yuan, and when they swept across the battlefield here, a look of astonishment first appeared on their faces, and then they solemnly saluted, and said in their mouths: At the order of the first emperor, lead the leader of the world, come here to congratulate me, Master Qin Great wedding of the highest creation! The voice was loud, and then the countless Daqin soldiers behind them all took half a step forward, saluting and shouting, the voice was dull like thunder, sweeping across the place, the banners were fierce, and the black black flag covered the sky, extremely magnificent.

And Fuxi was at the front of this magnificent scene.

He smiled and said, Congratulations from the heavens and the world!

Congratulations on your engagement!

A sound of congratulations sounded here, as if it symbolized the arrival of peace.

Wei Yuan lowered his eyes and looked down, seeing the two Emperor Wa worriedly looking at him, he took a slight breath, suppressing the guard in his heart at the moment.

Fuxi held his arm with an extremely affectionate look.

Then he laughed and pulled him down, and came directly to the main hall: Hahahaha, big victory, big victory!

Come on!

The troubled times are gone, and there is peace!

And just when Wei Yuan stepped into the hall.

The two women took half a step forward at the same time.

Then they looked at each other slightly.

They all stopped.

PS: The second update today...

Holding tea, there is still a plot, it won't be long, those things that everyone mentioned before, the pitfalls, are all arranged, and you can rest assured.