Museum of Demons

The concept of mythology, sitting in ten directions.

In ancient times, one of the most powerful powers, the representative ability of Kunlun's enlightenment among the top ten peaks in the world, was actually defeated by the human race like ants? The impact of this news is so huge that it is more terrifying than the defeat of Enlightenment itself.

The concept of mythology is a realm that can only be possessed when a certain field reaches the extreme and almost turns into a rule. Sitting in ten directions means that the enlightened cognitive power has reached the strongest. Knowing' is a conceptual rule.

Even if all nine songs are killed, His concept will still exist.

And deed.

Forcibly staying outside the ten directions, using his own ability to rebel against the innate gossip, to hedge against the enlightened mythological concept is equivalent to directly blinding the enlightened mind, just like the confrontation that year, he was defeated by the enlightened, and his own gossip Almost all the techniques were abolished, his eyes were blinded, and his consciousness collapsed.

And now,

Cause and effect are reversed.

Qi held the rough bronze weapon firmly in his palm, panting violently, and said, Now, the outcome is decided...

I will never admit defeat.

As long as you can win in the end, how many times you have failed before is just a decoration.

Kuafu placed Qi's body on a broad stone slab, with chains entangled on his body, and the end of the chains was in a very twisted state. It can be guessed how he broke free from the chains he blessed himself with brute force , and then broke out the final blow.

it's over……

Kuafu's generous palm pressed Qi's body, and then he felt the weakness of this body. Even if ordinary people just sit in one place for too long, their bodies will experience various discomforts, but Qi is in an even more extreme time. Inside, it lasted for a full five thousand years.

To be honest, under such circumstances, it is still possible to maintain rationality.

Still alive is simply a miracle.

The punishment of the human race for going into a dark room can drive a mentally tough person into a lunatic.

The path Qi chose was far more cruel than that.

It's not important to be enlightened now, your body is the most important thing. Kuafu had a gentle voice, and covered Qi's sight with his body, so that he wouldn't see Chi You, who was laughing wildly and beating up his enlightened body violently. Lian, Is that so...

My body is fine and enlightened, even if it temporarily abolishes His power.

It's just that we can fight on the same level as him. Before, we didn't even have the qualifications to play a fair game with him, but we must not underestimate him because of his carelessness, even if we don't have a chance to see him. Shifang, his omniscient ability is also far above most of the gods, and his character is cunning.

After suffering this loss, you will definitely become more vigilant. If you want to continue to take revenge, you must go all out to expand your advantage. You must not... The old Qi grabbed Kuafu and kept talking, his palms were extremely hard, and the candle Jiu Yin looked at him deeply and said:

Yes, of course we know about these things.

Now you should rest.

Rest, rest... Qi murmured.

This term is too far away.

Yes, rest.

Zhu Jiuyin replied, then took out something, handed it over, and said:

Also, this is a guy who told me that I should bring it to you as a gift?

What He took out was a lunch box. After Qi opened it, there was a steaming bowl of noodles sprinkled with green scallions, neatly sliced ​​noodles, exuding the aroma of meat and wheat flour, a pair of chopsticks placed on top.

This is……

The cook prepared it for you.

Zhu Jiuyin replied: Although it is said that wise men like to hide their hands, smarter people know when to hide, and when, they should never hide. The guy who guessed that you are still in Qingqiu, in this battle Before that, I told the cook everything.

He told you...

Welcome home.

Qie lowered his head, stretched out his long and curly nails, and held the chopsticks with curled, veined palms. The smell of steaming wheat was sandwiched between the noodles. When he bit it, the familiar feeling of heat and warmth resurfaced. .

It was the same as the meals at that time.

On the land of distant years, a young man rests his arm on his pillow. When the wind blows, he is surrounded by a heroic young man and a goddess from Qingqiu Fox Country. The potter is adding firewood to the firewood. When he lifts up, the The potter turned his head and waved to him with a bright smile.

At this time, they had just passed through a secret realm, and only Qie obtained Fenghou's innate gossip contract. The girl got nothing because her thoughts were too complicated, while King Yu and A Yuan seemed to be because their thoughts were, um, too pure. Also got nothing.

When Yu was in a daze, he suddenly asked, If we are not here in the future, and you have to support it alone to maintain the hope of the human race, can you support it for thousands of years? Qi shook his head and replied Said: I am not a person like you.

Among us, I'm afraid you are the only one who can do such a horrible thing...

Me? I can't.

Next to him, King Yu pressed the palm of his head and rubbed it, saying:

Okay, let's rest...

We're still here.

So the boy lay peacefully on the grass, the wind blew past, his hair was black and itchy, green leaves fell on his face, the sky was blue and white clouds.

Yu, Yuan, I'm in so much pain...

I am pretty tired.

I feel terrible.

The chopsticks fell, the young man's eyes dimmed, and finally five thousand years of exhaustion emerged, and he fell to one side. Zhu Jiuyin, Kuafu, and Chi You shot at the same time, and Qi's soul was finally immobilized. Zhu Jiuyin saluted slightly, with a rare gentle voice: Now, rest...

Don't worry, you can rest assured.

On the land in his memory, the boy closed his eyes contentedly.

do you know?

I have come a long way.

Across the black mountains and white waters, it has gone through hundreds of calamities and hardships.

Only now.

fine,

fine……

The wind in the world...

Just like back then.

………………………

The huge impact and the waves outside the East China Sea have almost completely changed the situation at the bottom of the sea. The warriors from the imperial tombs have been shattered one after another, and the foundation of the heaven is also being consumed crazily. Humans are short-lived races. Only the accumulated will of the past dynasties can compete with the gods.

This is actually a fight between the years.

Trying to compete with the gods' lifespan of thousands of years and tens of thousands of years in a few decades.

In fact, it is a kind of contempt and pride.

Only by relying on the five thousand years that have run through this place, can one be qualified enough to compete with the gods that represent a certain concept of heaven and earth.

After all, it is better to observe the transformation of the world with the immortal body, and to see the thickness and eternity of the vicissitudes of the past dynasties.

Or is it that even though this body is like floating and dying, the inheritance that is passed down from generation to generation is more valuable.

The first emperor's sword edge and Gonggong's long spear intertwined, and the thunder method of Tianshi followed closely, and was smashed by the waves immediately. The water flow can also tear everything apart. The high-speed water represents the purest violence, and the pressure brought by a large amount of accumulated water is also unparalleled oppression.

With the support of Shennongbian's strength, all the talents can compete head-on with Gonggong.

Otherwise, the Big Ten are almost immortal.

Its majestic power is enough to continuously inflict injuries on everyone, and then drag them to death. Wei Yuan forcibly dragged them for 30 minutes before, which is already considered a kind of extreme data below the top ten. When both sides are hurt, the blessings of the Heavenly Court gradually dissipate.

Gonggong also seems to be drawn into the final battle.

But at this moment, Gonggong, the god of water, shot out with a sharp shot. The first emperor and Zhang Ruosu retreated together. In the state of just recovering after the seal, Gong Gong fell into exhaustion.

Wei Yuan slowly clenched his fist, and under the blessing of Shennong whip, all his injuries recovered.

At this time, the battle here has also been transformed by Bai Ze and has been directly spread widely. As one of the roots of Bai Mao's control in a certain sense, coupled with the fact that it belongs to a divine beast and possesses a side concept of omniscience, Bai Ze It is absolutely possible to find out a changed appearance that absolutely hits the heart of all the descendants of Yan and Huang in China.

White hair and red pupils, heroic brows, an intellectual temperament, but a decadent big sister.

Kill!

When Bai Ze was explaining this battle with all his strength, he said: Perhaps, this is the battle of the gods, and it is also the battle to determine whether the Yanhuang lineage will stand between heaven and earth at last, huh? Tell me, what does this have to do with you guys? ? Is it the battle of the gods, and you didn't participate in it at all?

Bai Ze keenly felt the meaning of these words.

Not that I don't care, but a feeling of self-abandonment that contains pain.

As if he was a burden.

Well, for some reason, Bai Ze served as the intimate elder sister and psychological counselor of the oldest emperor of the human race, Ji Xuanyuan, and has very sufficient experience in the psychological problems of the descendants of Yan and Huang. His expression calmed down, and he raised his finger The white hair on the sideburns is tidied behind the ears.

Straighten your chest.

Still shaking.

Said: This is wrong. It is not because you participate in it that you are valuable, or you are one of the reasons why they are fighting here, and, um, to be honest, the human race was doomed from the beginning. Life is short.

Many races are the same. Those who can have a long lifespan are only a small part after all.

But there is one thing that makes man different from other races.

People will understand and accept that.

So, as far back as I know, your ancestors carved murals and recorded their existence in various words. People knew that they would eventually disappear between heaven and earth, but they still hoped to pass on their knowledge. , pass on everything you know.

These things are murals, words, language, ballads, and stories.

All cultures are annotations of human self-existence.

Under the years, the form will dissipate, and your existence will eventually turn into fly ash, but it will eventually leave our own footnotes to the world. The Tang cavalry who sheltered the frontier more than a thousand years ago, The soldiers of the Han nationality who sang the strong wind in the past, traced back ten thousand years ago, the people who saw the first ray of sunrise in the cave of the human race.

Time will destroy our bodies, but the spirit will last forever, so Yanhuang will never die.

Bai Ze replied:

Man is not a single individual, but a collection of countless living beings dating back to the earliest years. It is the concept of gathering countless living beings who must try their best to live a lifetime even if they are small. They are all the evils in the world and the most noble good in the world. It's you, it's me, it's the ancestor, it's the heir.

The current medical students are still learning the Huangdi Neijing that Xuanyuan passed down back then.

And they will also write their own experiences into books, and they will be picked up by people in the distant future of a thousand years later, and spread for thousands of years, but they hold the same wish. This is Yanhuang. His voice paused , and then said: In addition, who said that you have never participated in the war?

Using that sentence, who said that those who stand in the light are heroes?

Um?

Accompanied by a strange sound, there was a sudden mechanical roar in the sky.

This is……

Fighter?!

The clouds were torn apart, and the fighter planes from the world finally crossed the most dangerous battlefield and arrived on the East China Sea. It was like a battlefield for gods and heroes. The monsters that blocked them rolled and fell, and several escort planes circled in the sky , and finally the sound comes out:

Z7782 has arrived at the East China Sea battlefield and is in good condition.

The circling fighter plane seemed to be carrying only one missile.

The Chang'an Sword has arrived at its destination.

Repeat, the Chang'an Sword has arrived at its destination.

The wings are still painted with blood, the air is flowing, crossing countless dangers, traversing layers of monsters, the fighter plane has completed the transportation mission across China, the missile shattered, and a scorching streamer fell heavily, crashing into the sky. In the ocean.

Then, accompanied by huge waves, a large area of ​​sea water instantly rose up and turned into white mist.

Thunder and flames rose.

The magic soldiers exude sword energy soaring into the sky, the waves are rough, the thunder is swimming away, the white mist meets the clouds in the sky, and the long river is like a star ring, and the fighter planes soar in the sky.

It roared and pulled up, passing over the city of the world.

This is already a legend cast by the world.

The Chang'an sword has been released.

Everyone, Chang'an!

Shenzhou, Chang'an!

PS: The first update today...

Thanks to the leader of Baili Shangfei, thank you~