Museum of Demons

At the edge of the wilderness, where space and space intersect, Tiandi Mountain has not yet arrived, but King Yu, who is bound by chains on Tiandi Mountain, can already see that piece of heaven and earth from a distance. After all, to be honest, the world ten directions away Boring and dull, or black.

Or it's black with some red in it.

Sometimes in this fog of time and space, you can see the sunrise and sunset emanating from small worlds, and the result is that the black is colorful and dazzling.

But at this moment, seeing the wild sky outside, King Yu took a deep breath.

This is comfortable.

Accompanied by the sound of time and space colliding, Tiandi Mountain and the edge of the Great Wilderness rubbed past. Naturally, it is impossible for this divine mountain ten directions away to truly enter the Great Wilderness World. The intersection curve.

When crossing the Great Desolation Plane, the two sides are theoretically infinitely close and can see each other.

King Yu could see the Great Desolation.

He can also be seen from this position in the northwest corner of the Great Wilderness.

When the entire Tiandi Mountain passed the Great Desolation, the speed naturally slowed down, and the distance from the Great Desolation was so close that King Yu could feel the wind that fell on him. The wind carried the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and the human race should be the same now. Live well in a similar place.

A low exclamation sound was heard in the ear.

Yu lazily opened his eyes, as if holding back for a long time, looked at the sky and the earth with greedy and obsessive eyes, and finally looked at the densely packed gods outside. This is the tenth time this mountain has come here, but In the past, there were far fewer gods and strong men watching the ceremony than there are today.

Dressed in luxurious and complicated clothes, surrounded by bright moons, the graceful imperial concubine sits on the chariot of the gods. This chariot could have been dragged and driven by twelve bright moons. In the woman's mind, the shame of the Protoss must be washed away.

From the standpoint of the other party, this is something that needs no doubt.

Although Di Jun had a good relationship with him, it was a personal relationship. As the emperor of heaven, Di Jun also needed to use the death of his enemies to establish his prestige. In any case, this was something the ruler would inevitably do.

Just like being a human race, I would never succumb to Di Jun.

That's just the position of each other.

Shame, only blood can wash away!

The hunchbacked old man stood beside King Yu, looking at everything in the Great Wilderness, and pointed out to King Yu who the gods watching the ceremony were, one by one, all of them were well-known existences in the Great Wilderness, or they were gods with incomparable divine power. Or they are the descendants of the big clan forces.

There are descendants of the god Siyou, who are born to control the netherworld.

And there, that's a giant... that's a strong man from the Donghai Leiting Daze clan.

All the gods' military appearances are in strict order, exuding a solemn and domineering air.

As the gods who once defeated all races and ascended to the sky, they are undoubtedly powerful.

If it is not strong, the human race will not be forced to survive through the ages. Denying your opponent is actually denying yourself. These descendants of the gods and generals from the new era and the major clans raised their heads and saw Looking at King Yu, the legendary opponent of Emperor Jun, he held his breath.

There is regret watching the legend end, but also a sense of pride.

Yu saw this feeling of pride, but he was somewhat incomprehensible.

I don't understand, my opponent is obviously Di Jun, how can these guys whose ancestors were killed by him show such a proud look?

Chang Xi looked up at the man whose limbs and waist were bound by huge chains.

Five rounds of huge sun floating dust, the sky and the earth are scorching hot and bright.

Chang Xi stood up from the car and looked at Yu with an equal attitude.

King Yu knew that the other party was doing this for the dignity of the gods.

Therefore, corresponding to each other, they also symbolize the dignity of the human race.

There was a heroic smile on the corner of his mouth, and the chain whistled slightly, because he was pulled by the aura. He raised his head, obviously like a prisoner, but with such a bearing, he was like a graceful tyrant, sitting on his throne On the top, overlooking the audience of the rebellious ministers.

Calamity against natural disasters, town of Gonggong, Tushan League, all nations come to Korea!

Cast nine tripods, split mountains and seas, fight fiercely for thousands of miles, only the emperor is the enemy.

There is only one such heroic figure in five thousand years.

An uproar.

The tolerance of the gods was suppressed.

He lowered his head unconsciously.

Many protoss formed a simple formation, but at this time, they were only able to compete with the proud king who was alone. Chang Xi stared deeply at King Yu, and slowly pressed down his white and slender palm, twelve rounds. The bright moon appeared in the sky, and the remaining Yuanchen assisted.

For the sake of the dignity of the gods, King Yu must die here.

This is also Di Jun's default,

It's just that she didn't know Di Jun's other request. Although she didn't understand, she still chose to obey, raised her hand, and the Twelve Lunar Stars suddenly brightened in the sky, and a huge formation emerged.

A man stepped forward slowly and said, Leiyun Daze, send King Yu off respectfully.

Although it was a respectful gift, the murderous intent did not diminish. The divine power of the thunder surged and fell on the sword. The sky seemed to roar like a beast. The most tyrannical force in the Three Realms and Eight Barrens.

Siyou's veins are used for longevity and death. Here, I respectfully send off King Yu.

A woman crossed her hands, and the ghostly aura of life and death emerged.

Longshan Sanze's lineage, I respectfully send off King Yu...

Send Yu King

Send off King Yu...

deliver……

Accompanied by deep voices, the divine power communicated with everything in the world. King Yu looked at the range of hundreds or even thousands of miles in front of him, and the aura lit up bit by bit. , he suddenly understood what Di Jun was thinking, and burst out laughing.

You are here wearing armor and fighting with a sharp knife.

Therefore, the true spirit should not collapse as if dying on a sick bed.

Soldiers should die on the battlefield.

As a friend, I have had my last drink.

As a mortal enemy, one should endow the opponent with the most dignified and grandest death.

So friends and enemies no longer have any regrets.

Hahahaha, okay, Dijun, you are a good friend!

King Yu laughed loudly: I accept your love!

He stared angrily at the scene that was destined to destroy him, without any weakness, while the old man next to him couldn't bear to turn his head away, Chang Xi looked deeply at the combination of courage and heroism, which was hardly inferior to his husband The human emperor raised his palm heavily and paused.

A noise suddenly broke the perfection and coordination of this formation at this moment.

Arrows shot out like streamers, pointing directly at Chang Xi, the imperial concubine raised her hand to grab the arrow, her white and slender palm was cut by the sharp edge of the arrow, and golden blood flowed out. Divine blood, and at the same time, two arrows shot out.

An arrow hit the chain in front of it, and the whistling sound was crisp.

Another arrow pierced directly between the eyebrows of that Daze god general, who spurted blood from his mouth, and fell on his back in disbelief. King Yu froze in his movements, and a chill and bloody smell seemed to penetrate directly through him. His soul, the long-lost feeling of fighting made his true spirit freeze.

Chill!

One after another looked at the place where the arrow was shot.

Crash!

The god general who is known as the chiseled tooth of the god general suddenly lifted off the clothes of which clan style he belonged to, and then lifted off the mysterious robe he was wearing, and the clothes with luxurious patterns fell on the ground. Holding a steel-like war bow in his hand, he carried densely packed arrows on his back, and the sharpness of the arrows emitted a dazzling cold light.

At the waist, one on the left and the other on the right, there are two long swords.

It was an ordinary human race, he stood proudly among the gods, his eyes were dark, but he looked like burning charcoal.

King Yu struggled violently.

deep?!

How will you be here?!

who is it?!

He, he came in with the badge of the chiseled teeth?!

Wait, he, he is the one who killed Chisel Tooth?!

There was a moment of silence, followed by a murderous aura.

Wei Yuan looked at his friend who lost his obsession and became old, like a black-haired and heroic young man overlooking the high wall of the Tu Shan family. The eyes of the two met, a little strange but familiar.

Yuan grinned and said, Hi, Si Wenming.

He said, I'm here to find you.

It's like when I went out in the mountains and seas before, I said I was going to go there and said:

Hey, Yu, where are we going this time?

After he finished speaking, he drew out two swords, opened his mouth, and faced the formation of the generals of the gods, he let out a roar that could suppress all voices, and King Yu also struggled violently and roared: What are you doing here?! Go! Go!

He recognized the familiar true spirit almost instantly, recognized the opponent's strength, and said anxiously: You are not their opponent, go!

Here is the wilderness.

There are countless gods and great masters here.

There are even twelve Taiyins here, and there is the emperor and concubine Changxi.

And they have only one opponent, a human race who is half-human and half-god, and who is in charge of the mountains. Yuan's hands and wrists trembled, and the long sword whistled.

Swordsmanship Concept · Hometown!

He originally planned to see Dayu's situation, but now, now he has changed his mind. Even if Dayu told him that he would never be able to step into Tiandi Mountain, with their strength, they would not be able to break through time and space and forcefully cross fate and Life and death, walking beyond the ten directions, but there are things that only he can do.

The swordsmanship of the peak of the human race pierced through the abdomen of a general in an instant, and swept across.

That god will be beheaded directly.

Wei Yuan's back was pierced by a spear-like mythical power.

Gritting his teeth and turning around, the god will be directly stepped on the temple. Wei Yuan threw his right hand, and the long sword flew out. Basic, burst out.

At the same time, four masters who were born in the great family with the blood of the gods were directly pierced through the heart.

It fell down like a fallen leaf.

Wei Yuan reached out for arrows and shot them continuously. His bow is a creation that gathers all the wisdom and the highest technology in the world. It is a spare in consideration of wear and tear. However, arrows can only be replenished in the wilderness. Dayi's archery skills, But he is not Dayi after all, there are those god generals with strong blood and excellent defense who forcibly resisted the arrows with the power of mountain gods.

Keep approaching Wei Yuan, trying to surround him.

In the end, this best way to deal with the archers successfully surrounded Wei Yuan.

The gods roared and roared, holding their weapons and killing them. The war bow in Wei Yuan's hand was finally broken. He threw down the steel war bow in his hand and pulled out two swords with his backhand. Mang hacked out.

Golden blood, howls and growls, howls of fear.

There are even beheaded heads.

Wei Yuan only felt his heart beating heavily, as if a beast was hiding in the palm holding the sword, the blood was hot, he beheaded the enemy, the sword in his palm shattered, he took out the Chang'an sword with his backhand, and when he killed another person, the general Roaring, unexpectedly heroic, so fierce that he took a step forward, causing the Chang'an sword to stab even harder.

He stretched out his hands, turned into green dragon claws, and directly locked onto Wei Yuan's shoulders.

The power is huge, far surpassing Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan struggled violently, his back was slashed staggered, and he groaned. The blood was fierce, and his clothes were wet, but instead he aroused a ferocious aura. With a roar, he raised his right foot violently, and directly stepped on the chest of the enemy in front of him. , stepping on it directly from the wound.

Pulling out the Chang'an sword, he dragged a man's head with his left hand, dripping with blood.

Countless enemies around.

His body was dripping with blood, Chang Xi was furious and ordered the gods to encircle him.

kill him!

And King Yu also wanted to struggle, but couldn't do it, so he could only say angrily: Go, what are you doing?! He didn't get a response, and only saw the potter in his memory that he had to protect Crazy as he slashed among the gods, the blood on the sword became more and more, and the wounds on his body also became more and more.

In the end, the two gods will hug his waist regardless of life and death. The hand holding the sword and the legs are all controlled by the divine beast manifested in the body. The potter still moves forward like a lunatic, as if he was pulled However, this scene was extremely heroic, and then he raised his head, looked at the gray-haired friend, and shouted with all his strength:

King Yu, Si Wenming!

You give me live, live!!

Wei Yuan has reached the limit, he can't even take half a step closer, but he is still struggling to convey his voice: Hold on, we must continue to hold on, we are still waiting for you, I will come to save you !

I will definitely come to rescue you!

The man surrounded by the gods shouted like crazy.

Live! You must hold on!

The sword in his hand broke off, leaving only the Chang'an sword. At this time, the Chang'an sword was far more convenient than any other weapon. It was covered in blood, blocking the gap between the Great Wilderness and Tiandi Mountain, leaving only the back for King Yu to look at. , raised his hand and broke the arrows and weapons that had been pierced into his body, panting violently, his body trembling, the palm holding the sword was like cast iron, extremely tragic.

He pulled out the pierced weapon and threw it on the ground, dripping with blood.

The young potter back then turned his eyes and said:

I'll cook for you when you come back.

King Yu stared blankly at the blood-stained back, tears streaming down his face before he knew it.

Five thousand years ago, on Kunlun Mountain.

The man who had skipped the coronation ceremony of Xuanyuanqiu Five Emperors was covered in blood, grinning and said to the potter who had lost his memory.

‘Hey, Yuan. '

He said:

'I'm here to save you. '

I'm here to see you!

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