Museum of Demons

On the simple tomahawk, there are patterns of the wild era slowly lighting up, but after all, they were not fully attracted, only about one-third of the power was attracted, and this is already the limit of Kua Lin, if It is said that her ancestor, God Kua'e, can at least mobilize 70% to 80% of Xingtian's power.

At that time, she couldn't believe it at all, Wei Yuan actually took out this battle axe.

When subconsciously asking how this came about.

The young man gritted his teeth and smiled——

Oh, this...

He sent it to me.

The smile on the young man's face is hearty and confident.

convincing...

ghost.

Even the subtle expressions when telling nonsense are the same as his ancestors.

Kua Lin let out a mouthful of turbid air to expel all unnecessary distracting thoughts from his mind.

Then all the strength burst out, relying on the rotation of the body, the tomahawk was accelerated bit by bit, the roar was as low as thunder, enough to make the gods and all living beings tremble, and the body, arms, and even the soul were greatly affected. Under the pressure, Kua Lin gritted his teeth and supported until his arm was almost broken due to the severe pain, before finally letting go.

The whistling sound burst suddenly.

The Xingtian battle ax has already rushed towards the Heavenly Pillar of Luck piercing the sky with the momentum of cutting through the heavens and the earth.

The nearby mountain gods have already marveled at this power.

And Kua Lin couldn't help but sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, his arms trembling uncontrollably, tearing open the cuffs, the blood vessels in the originally fair arms were swelling and contracting continuously, as if they would all burst apart in the next moment , There were large swaths of fine sweat oozing from his forehead.

There is a price to pay for using such power.

She has reached the limit.

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The moment Wei Yuan grabbed Wu Wu's wrist, Wu Wu had already sensed a terrifying sense of oppression and locked his direction. To be precise, he locked Wei Yuan in front of him. Bit, the battle ax must have pierced through himself first.

But can a mortal contain a god?

The moment before Zhuwu made a move, Wei Yuan's true spirit slammed into Zhuwu fiercely with a fearless attitude.

Pulled Wuwu to the most dangerous true spirit collision.

Normally, it must be that the true spirit of God is far stronger than the true spirit of human beings. Wu Wu instinctively fought back, and soon discovered that the thickness of the opponent's true spirit far exceeded his own judgment. Yes, human beings The true spirit cannot resist the impact of the gods, but the thickness of history and civilization is enough to carry all myths.

He is a historian who once measured mountains and seas on foot; he is a halberd who fights against wind and waves and kills the original divinity.

It is the last flame that once struggled in troubled times.

He is a doctor who once guided others in the Ming Dynasty.

At the end of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, the mighty Qin Dynasty came out to the west, and the Great Han Dynasty was conquered by the world until now.

Up and down for five thousand years.

Wu Wu made a wrong prediction for the first time.

you……

The true spirit is connected, and Wei Yuan also perceives the past of Wuwu at this time, and the picture quickly flows, which is a long, long time ago. The child of the former Emperor Zhuanxu was loved by the people and will give back to others. Love, but during the adventure, encountered a crisis, was rescued by a heroic general in white, and fell in love with him at first sight.

Wei Yuan thought of the stele he had seen before.

A young man in white, a heroic general... is related by blood to the son of Emperor Zhuanxu.

Because he was Qiongqi, the son of Emperor Xuanyuan and uncle of Emperor Zhuanxu.

At this time, Wei Yuan finally fully understood the source of Zhu Wu's judgment.

梼杌——

Can't teach, don't know what to say.

Proud and ruthless, Mingde is always in chaos.

But all of this is full of doubts, why she fell into crisis at that time, why she happened to be rescued by Qiongqi who hadn't been far away from the Central Plains for a long time, and if combined with Emperor Zhuanxu's situation after becoming one of the five emperors, she would be able to easily You can clearly see the flaws in it.

What Xuanyuan's son Qiongqi really wanted was this position.

Wuwu is just a victim being used.

But that's just the beginning.

Then the screen changed.

Zhuan was covered in blood, and turned against Qiongqi, but in the end he also followed secretly and seized the position of the four poles of the earth, and when Emperor Zhuanxu died, he entered the Central Plains, and for the first time obtained the four poles from the four poles of the earth. The name of evil—the abandoned tribe expelled from the Middle Earth will also return to the world.

Not for filial piety, but for deprivation and killing.

The woman who had been expelled had already conquered the other tribes around her, held high the battle flag, and occupied the Central Plains as the orthodox descendant of Emperor Zhuanxu, setting off layers of blood and killings. She was not expelled until the time of Emperor Shun. And during these long years, she was the well-deserved God Lord and Human King there.

Her courage and judgment have far surpassed Qiongqi who designed her at the beginning.

After several fruitless fights, one east and one west never meet each other.

Ancient secrets and struggles unfolded before Wei Yuan's eyes.

Immediately, Wei Yuan 'saw' the rituals of merging the quadrupoles of the earth with a human body, and with a firm mind, he began to quickly memorize this top secret technique that was absolutely secret even in ancient times.

Just at this time.

Because of reminiscing about the past, Wu Wu was shocked violently with a trace of pain and anger on his face.

The small universe in the sleeve around Wei Yuan made low and crisp sounds.

It was almost shattered by a direct impact.

And the next moment, Wei Yuan's true spirit was directly shaken back to his physical body and smashed to the ground.

Wei Yuan couldn't continue to restrain Wuwu, because his true spirit was not complete. At this moment, everything in the past was rising in his mind, and a section of memory was involved. For an existence like them, the long years and history , leaving too much regret and pain.

But this is also just right, the golden divinity in Wei Yuan's eyes is so dim that it can hardly be seen, and at this moment the sky reflected in his eyes is divided into two halves by a ray of light, and even the voice can't catch up with the battle axe, Thunder The whistling was left behind.

Xing Tian's battle axe.

In Longhu Mountain, Zhang Ruosu clenched his palms tightly, staring at this brilliant curve.

Will it win?

In the two remaining cities at this moment, pairs of eyes were fixed on the rapidly arriving Xingtian Tomahawk.

Must win.

Must win!

Zhang Hao clenched his hands tightly.

Wei Yuan's breathing was rapid.

The tomahawk arrived.

A figure suddenly flew out of Wuwu's body, slammed into the Xingtian battle ax violently, and was cut off in the middle by this weapon that once killed the gods. Blood fell like rain, and Wei Yuan's pupils Shrinking, seeing the original appearance of the afterimage, a chill rose directly from the spine.

That's Qiongqi!

After death, the body is tempered by the 梼杌 into a magic weapon, which can never be reborn forever.

But with the grievances and hatred between them, this is something that Wu Wu can do completely. The power of the Xingtian Tomahawk was not blocked much, but the speed was unstoppably paused, and at this moment In less than a short time, Wuwu released the connection between himself and Tianzhu, and then suddenly rose, with all his strength, under the lock of Xingtian Tomahawk, he moved to a safe position.

Under the gaze of despair.

The battle ax cut through the air column.

At this moment, Wu Wu turned around, and her white fingers gently tapped the back of the tomahawk in a delicate way.

The momentum of Xing Tian's battle ax increased sharply.

Go straight to Wei Yuan as the marker.

Exhausted, Wei Yuan raised his head and saw an ax that seemed to split the world.

Change of situation.

Take a nosedive.

…………

retreat!

Quick back!!!

On Longhu Mountain, Zhang Ruosu stood up abruptly, his eyes wide open.

You can't stop it!

At this moment, the extremely violent aura directly locked on Wei Yuan, and arranged layers upon layers to prepare for Wu Wu, but because she didn't know the past of Wu Wu, she miscalculated that her hatred for Qiong Qi had already reached a certain point. With the level of his body refining the magic weapon, if there is a difference in chess, it will be a dead end.

Wei Yuan watched helplessly as Zhu Wu began to refine the Heaven and Earth Qi Pillar again.

He watched helplessly as the battle ax fell towards him in an oppressive posture.

The Qiankun in his sleeves surrounding his body could clearly perceive the broken sound.

Instinctively spread his five fingers, ready to perform the technique of escaping from the ground, but at this moment, Wei Yuan stopped his movements, turned his head and saw Shenzhou above the cracks in the mountains and seas, and after a moment of silence, he raised his hands and made a gesture of holding an ax with both hands. The posture, the body is slightly lowered, and the tomahawk is facing the sharp edge that is soaring into the sky.

Wei Yuan!!!

Zhang Ruosu roared.

This scene was so desperate that people could not speak.

In the face of a blow capable of beheading a god, the insignificance of human beings is brought into full play. Countless people lose their courage just by watching, crying loudly and even fainting. In the midst of despair, there is still one person who has the courage to charge forward and continue to try .

The sound of steady footsteps sounded again.

And the young man in black, who looked to be in his twenties, lowered his body and chose the most violent charge again——

Where is the yellow scarf?

Where is Daqin?

exist!

Then, they heard the final whisper.

Hello... Jue.

There seemed to be some sadness in his voice, but he still insisted on being brisk:

Next time, find me sooner.

Wei Yuan stretched out his hands, and firmly grasped the hovering battle axe. Almost at a moment's notice, he grabbed the handle of the battle ax suddenly, and the world in his sleeves shattered. The next moment, the scorching air wave accompanied by strong The radiation of despair completely enveloped Wei Yuan's body, followed by the power carried on the Xingtian Tomahawk.

So the divinity was shattered, and the power belonging to the mountain god and Zhu Jiuyin was exhausted in the first instant.

The seal of the mountain god slowly shattered and finally disappeared.

The golden flames in the pupils were completely extinguished.

No longer a god, but a man again.

Gritting his teeth, he retreated his right foot, exerting force inch by inch on his back, piercing through his arms and wrists.

Forcibly guide the impact bearing into the ground.

As a result, the eyes stabbed, the light gradually disappeared, fine cracks appeared on the bones, the huge impact caused the blood to flow backward, the heart was under tremendous pressure, the brain suffered severe pain, the consciousness gradually disappeared, and the soul gradually became blank.

The five fingers of the palm were slightly loosened, as if they could no longer hold them.

When he was in a daze, scenes of the past appeared in front of his eyes. It turned out to be a revolving lantern... He thought to himself, but finally saw when the Tushan League was held. Colliding together, as if able to eclipse the sky and the gods, they laughed and drank, they were never lonely.

Yu turned around and asked him.

'Hey, Yuan...'

Will the flame of Yanhuang be extinguished?

The potter among the crowd replied briskly, No.

Because you are all here.

Five fingers clasped together.

The stiff body refused to die.

Where is Yanhuang?

With a deep roar in his throat, he stepped forward suddenly, turned his body, and drove the battle ax again, and the battle ax was still struggling to get out of Wei Yuan's palm at this moment. The huge heat burned the skin of the palm, and the flesh and blood dried up. The power suddenly regenerated.

The flesh and blood of both arms began to crack, and immediately led the cracks to the blood vessels of the whole body.

Everything lost its meaning.

The enormous force caused the bones to tremble.

The joints of the body began to stiffen, and the broken bones pierced through the inner body like a sword blade.

But the tomahawk was raised again, but the flames were rekindled in the eyes, but the human throat roared like an angry beast, and the lines of the tomahawk in his hand were ignited by blood, and then began to burn violently. At this moment, Xing Tian The Tomahawk no longer resisted, but began to be lit with an absolute gesture.

Xing Tian: God of War.

Race: human.

His weapons would only recognize humans.

If you don't have a weapon, use your fist, and if the fist is broken, use your teeth to bite.

Even if the muscles and bones of the whole body are broken, you still have to stare at the enemy with your eyes.

If there is no defense, it will be piled up with flesh and blood.

The way for the weak to fight against the gods has never been elegant martial arts. It is a desperate fight and a life-and-death fight. Every step has to pay a sufficient price. The weak is against the strong. The gods can kill me, but it is absolutely impossible beat me.

Melting everything into one, turning it into a real blow, Xing Tian's voice rose in Wei Yuan's mind during the training in the past. Helping him raise the weapon of the human race with one hand, Wei Yuan's eyes were bloodshot, and at that moment, it seemed as if the heaven and the earth were roaring.

Yanhuang, here!

The potter in a trance raised his head, and there was no one in front of him. The friend in front of him was in the past, and there was nothing around him.

Will the yellow flame be extinguished?

Wu Wu's pupils contracted, as if he saw something, his body froze for a moment.

The mountain god boy fell to his knees, his lips trembling, and he seemed to be murmuring in disbelief.

Mars……

Wei Yuan turned around and waved his arms.

The Xingtian battle ax in his hand was struck out again.

The mountains and seas were dead silent.

The wild and tragic atmosphere filled the world, and the ancient God of War reappeared in the mountains and seas, but this time, Wu Wu could no longer stop him, and the battle ax flew out again in a boundless and domineering posture, and then flew out from Wu Wu without any hesitation. Chest and abdomen piercing.

Several mountain peaks behind were pierced through in one go!

Wu Wu looked at the penetrating wound on his chest and abdomen, murmured, and fell down the pillar.

Tai'a sword fell.

………………

Wei Yuan's eyes were in a trance, he dragged Tai'a and staggered towards the Tianzhu.

Blood flowed from the corner of Wu Wu's mouth, who was sitting on the ground, and he still had the cold arrogance of a god.

A figure appeared in front of Wei Yuan, it was the soul of the gods.

I am the four poles of the earth.

The majesty of the gods is suppressed.

Tai'a in Wei Yuan's hand slashed horizontally, and this figure was shattered.

A ray of spirit of Wu Wu turned into a graceful and charming woman.

This is the scene of Emperor Zhuanxu's son, she who was not transformed into the four evils.

Graceful and noble.

I am the son of Zhuanxu, blessed with luck, if you hurt me...

Tai'a sword slashed and fell again.

The soul of the earth is broken.

In the end is the human soul, which turned into a thirteen-year-old girl in white clothes, with pure eyes, and whispered, Are you going to kill me... Wei Yuan knew that this was in his memory, and he hadn't experienced it yet. After washing things in the past, I have never met the appearance of Qiongqi.

Wei Yuan was silent, he raised his hand, and the blood-stained palm that was almost broken gently covered the girl's eyes.

A happy smile appeared on the corner of the girl's mouth.

Then he was pierced by Tai'a.

Okay, let's go.

The young man whispered: The world is miserable.

Don't come again.

The long sword was drawn out.

Wei Yuan fell to the ground and did not move.

Dying and fainting.

The gods of the mountain and sea world fell into a dead silence.

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Battlefield Location: Tianzhu in Xishanjie

Gods·梼杌: Die in battle.

Cause of death: God's body shattered, three souls dispersed, unable to rebirth

The Slayer--

Human race Wei Yuan.

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