Museum of Demons

Gentle tone, majestic killing intent.

Fuxi's overwhelmingly perfect appearance among the male gods surfaced the implication of wanting to chop up the tortoise in front of him, chop it into pieces, Beidi Yu Qiang felt a palpitation in his heart, and immediately noticed Fuxi's state at the moment , laughing angrily:

It's just a damaged body, a crippled body, Fuxi, do you still think you are in full bloom?!

Did the fake [Buzhou Mountain God] also be arranged by you?

Is there no one in Beihai who bullies me?!

Yu Qiang broke free from Fuxi's shackles for a moment, and then shook his five fingers violently. His words were contemptuous, but his reaction was quick, but there was absolutely no negligence in it. He shouted: The body of Xuanwu!!!

Facing Fuxi, he should go all out.

Then, the body of Xuanwu did not respond to his call for the second time.

Obviously this time there is no enemy, no Taotie, Xuanwu is still out of contact.

Yu Qiang finally remembered it again at this moment. The reason why he came here was that Xuanwu's body suddenly disappeared, and his expression froze slightly. In front of him, Fu Xi had already leaned forward with a gentle smile. head.

With a gentle voice: First time, how dare you stop her?

Violent power, enough to resist Bu Zhoushan's undead power in several moves, erupted suddenly.

It's not under the false Buzhou Mountain with the help of Buzhou Negative Son Mountain at all.

Yu Qiang just felt a trance, and was directly crushed, and his face was directly smashed on the countless law concept fragments of the land of the end of ten thousand laws. The severe pain went straight to the soul, and even he couldn't help but let out a cry full of pain Angrily: Xuanwu!!!

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At this moment, a certain small world.

The Xuanwu Spirit opened his eyes, and at this moment, He turned into a man.

In fact, the development of Guixu has become very humane, plus the assembly line. The first task of the newcomer's report is very simple. Basically, he can pass any merits. Xuanwu is naked at this moment, looking around.

A blank sheet of paper appeared on the table, asking him to choose an outfit.

Xuanwu's pupils were indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations. Seeing that the clothes were ready on the cabinet, as an incarnation outside the body that had no self-knowledge and self-awareness at all, Xuanwu naturally chose to follow the guidance.

A white undershirt.

The outer cover is black Taoist robe, the hair is tied with wooden hairpins, and the eyes are indifferent.

Every move seems to have been programmed.

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At this moment, outside, Dai Xiu could look at the mission requirements that appeared on his jade pendant, and fell into deep daze and contemplation. Wait a minute, one hundred million, one hundred thousand, this is one hundred thousand third-class meritorious service, that is, one thousand Second class meritorious service.

The whole body of Dai Xiu's belongings that he could take out before was a yellow scarf warrior's body amulet.

Plus three hundred Bing and other meritorious service.

Theoretically speaking, the task of accepting newcomers cannot be so high.

There are at most one hundred C-class merit points.

Because this mission is quite important, Wei Yuan didn't know how to operate Guixu, so he directly used all the private money saved by Guixu's emissary of Gengzi and the one who fed Taotie before as mission rewards. .

This caused Dai Xiuneng's small team of four to fall into deep thought.

That's not right, Captain... The corner of the swordsman's lips twitched.

What mission did you take?

The girl in green A Liu said blankly: One zero, two zeros, three zeros.

Wow, so many meritorious deeds, boss, we have made a fortune!

Zhou Fu, a monk who is good at talismans, murmured: No, it's not, A Liu, it's something serious about us.

Is it serious?

Yes... Dai Xiu's smoking palm trembled slightly.

He just wanted to pretend to be aggressive, saying that the newcomer this time has a good mental quality and so on.

As a result, seeing such a large merit value at once, the whole person was stunned.

The task merits in the Guixu world are basically proportional to the difficulty of the task. I mean, the more difficult the task, the higher the merit value, and there will be spiritual material rewards for special tasks, such as my yellow scarf warrior protection spell.

And this difficulty is also linked to danger.

Guixu is simply the biggest capitalist feudal gang...full of poison.

Dai Xiuneng added something, took a breath, and said, The feat this time is more than a hundred times that of a normal mission, so it is possible for this bastard Guixu to give such a generous reward...

Ah Liu murmured: One hundred times...

Dai Xiuneng added:

If the normal task is to go out to drink and eat.

Then this time, it's probably because you slipped while walking and were killed by a dump truck. During the exam, you didn't have your papers, so you were smashed to death when you went out to get the papers, or you choked to death after eating. .”

During intercourse, I was immediately convulsed to death.

If you keep a tomb, you will have a ghostly tomb dance, and if you drink a drink, you can break through the level of a gangster deal and immediately shoot.

The face of the girl in Tsing Yi turned pale little by little.

Then, what should we do?

Dai Xiuneng pondered and said:

Very important question, have you purchased Guixu's death benefit insurance?

If you buy it, can the beneficiary be written as me?

The faces of the three teammates froze, and they punched Dai Xiuneng in the face at the same time. Among them, the suave swordsman who looked like the king of the sea directly flirted with him, scaring Dai Xiuneng half to death, and said with a dry smile: Just kidding, just kidding! So, don't be too nervous...

Maybe it's just an ordinary mission, don't be too nervous.

Seeing the calm expression of the captain, the three teammates finally calmed down a little.

In my heart, I somewhat admire Dai Xiu's ability to be calm and reliable under such circumstances.

Dai Xiuneng felt somewhat confident.

If you can ask those three questions, there is a high probability that it is related to the human world.

In my world, I really have great power!

He was satisfied in his heart, and then thought, since he is a fellow townsman, he should give him some benefits, so that Zong wouldn't cut his waist without anesthesia, right? Maybe it's a benefit from the fellow villagers this time? He could only think like this, and with the sound of footsteps, the newcomer to the task ahead finally walked out.

There were no other strange things, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Dai Xiuneng's expression slowly froze.

Black robes and white clothes, Taoist robes and sandals, and wooden hairpins.

And, the extremely dazzling Tai Chi picture on the hem of the clothes.

Dai Xiuneng lowered his head and looked at the mission target he transformed.

Find mission-critical items in the world.

Mission Unlocked

Looking for the Target - Tai Chi Sword

True Martial Sword.

Hidden tasks, help ■■■■■■■■ find themselves.

Mission meritorious service, meritorious service such as 100,000 C.

Find yourself, earn 100,000 merits, and receive missions.

And, Taiji diagram, black Taoist robe.

True martial arts sword?

Dai Xiuneng's expression was dull, and then he turned his head subconsciously. Seeing that other teammates did not see this strangeness, he silently counted the words that could not be displayed, and slowly raised his head, looking at the magnificent temperament in front of him, indifferent like an abyss The black-robed Taoist on the avenue said:

...I don't know, what is the name of the Taoist priest?

Xuanwu shook his head: I don't have a name.

At this moment, when he was struggling and suffering the most in his heart, his expression remained silent, and he said indifferently:

I have no past, I don't know the coming of those who come, and the going of those who go.

The matter of life and death is like the dew in the morning. Perhaps, you will die soon.

As Xuanwu's self-awareness, it collapsed.

And Dai Xiuneng took a breath, his scalp was numb, and he felt that he understood everything.

A peerless powerhouse with amnesia?

Could it be that this is a super strong man in the human world who lost his memory and re-entered the myriad worlds to find himself? Are those questions intended to screen out the reincarnated people in the human world to help? Could this be the real purpose of this mission?

Let me think about it, Taiji diagram, Daomen, black Daoist robe.

Famous swords are real martial arts, Tai Chi swords.

Peerless strong.

world.

The revealing of his identity made Dai Xiuneng's heart pounding, but he didn't dare to say it directly. He swallowed, Xuanwu looked at him indifferently, and said, Someone asked me to come here, saying that I could find the real Me, do you know?

Dai Xiuneng took a deep breath.

Said: This... If I expected it is not bad, although you have not passed.

Do you still remember your relationship with the North?

The Great Northern Pole True Martial Demon Slayer!

Dai Xiuneng shouted in his heart.

Xuanwu was slightly stunned, never thought that a mortal with a low level of cultivation would have such insight. He was indeed Xuanwu, the avatar of the Great Arctic Emperor Yu Qiang. nodded.

Sure enough!

Dai Xiuneng was excited in his heart, and then his expression became solemn, which made him feel a sense of mission. Is my time travel and rebirth just for this moment? In order to let the Quartet Emperor in my world return? Ah, I really am the Son of Destiny!

Don't worry, I will definitely let you find yourself!

Dai Xiuneng said slowly.

I swear!

The Great Northern Pole True Martial Demon Slayer!

First of all, let's look for your previous creation, ah no, I mean, find some mission objectives.

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Wei Yuan leaned on the jade pendant to see the progress of the matter, and heaved a sigh of relief. The Taijiquan sword and the real martial arts sword are naturally things in the world. Now Taoist classics are interoperable, as long as it is not the core part, martial arts such as Taijiquan and sword can't be hidden at all.

But the core energy of fishing for toads is the energy of winding silk and looking at the moon.

There is also Wudang Danjian, and Wudang Chunyang Gong is not rumored.

Although the head teacher of Wudang is very sorry, he thinks that if Master Wei specializes in Wudang Chunyang Kung Fu, he may reach an unprecedented level, but the master of Wei refuses sternly because you are insulting me. Relying on the guidance of a few clues, Xuanwu was able to gradually recognize the existence of the concept of Beiji Zhenwu.

And at this moment, in the land where all laws end.

The violent confrontation ended with Beidi Yu Qiang's defeat. Yu Qiang held his wound and retreated step by step, with blood on the corner of his mouth, but the opposite Fuxi never showed absolute oppression. Beidi wiped the blood, and his spirit was still fierce , said: Is this Fuxi?!

But that's all!

wrong.

Fuxi moved forward, and the tail of the snake turned into a green shirt.

The corners of the mouth of the handsome face were slightly bruised: It's just because it's more enjoyable to fight like this.

But I'm also tired.

Raising his hand, his five fingers slowly clenched together. In the void, countless concepts gathered and turned into chains. Yu Qiang did not relax at all. Countless chains and hidden threads.

Accompanied by the whistling sound, Beidi Yuqiang's limbs and heads were all bound by concept-level chains.

Fuxi sat on the tall chair that appeared at an unknown time, with an indifferent expression, and casually flicked his sleeves. In this area where time has no value, he forcibly brought figures from the past. The world became extremely deep and terrifying, and Beidi Locked by chains, he raised his head suddenly, his pupils constricted.

He was locked in like a sinner waiting to be judged.

Ten tall chairs around.

It's not the real existence here, but the figures that seem to be piercing the sky and the earth cast their gazes indifferently. Yu Qiang's expression slowly solidified, and he recognized that these figures are all top ten peaks, but their expressions lack realism. The falsity that this end land manifests.

But soon, Lu Wu, Gong Gong, and Di Jun all showed real expressions in their eyes.

So these three directly changed from virtual to real, and the rest are still false, just projections of the past without ego.

Fuxi said indifferently: Yu Qiang should be punished, and his existence should be denied from the level of heavenly secrets.

Di Jun understood what happened and responded:

Above self-proclaimed personality, deny its existence.

From above the order, deny its existence.

Gong Gong's tone was tinged with brutality and murderous intent:

From the water of ten thousand laws, its existence is denied on the basis of heaven and earth.

!!!

Yu Qiang finally understood what this meant, he struggled violently, and finally there was a tragic roar in his tone: I am the Emperor of the North Sea, you have no qualifications, no qualifications, I will stand against the sky, stand against the sky...

Fuxi said flatly: Okay, God?

Then, I will kill you on behalf of heaven.

Agree?

Yu Qiang still struggled violently.

The eleventh seat appeared in the void, and the voice shrouded in black robe replied:

Emperor Wa is kind to me.

The boundless voice replied:

From the level of the Dao of Heaven, deny the legitimacy of Yu Qiang's actions.

Yu Qiang's face slowly lost all the blood, and the ten voices around him became more and more vast, as if they came from a distant world. The light, color, body feeling, and fullness of power were all stripped away, and finally only One after another indifferent, cold, real and illusory voices.

From the way of heaven, concepts, secrets, time, fate, the cornerstone of the world, past, present, future, earth, water, wind, fire, metal, all fields, deny its existence.

agree or not.

agree.

Can.

punish.

cut.

One sound after another, finally amidst the miserable howling of the Emperor of the North Sea, Fuxi stepped down, held the head of the North Emperor with one hand, dragged along at the end of ten thousand dharmas, sighed and murmured: Exile to the end of time, years At the end of the day, that's just a way of deceiving children, Wei Yuan, I'm not lying.

You don't really think that I will be such a kind person?

Fu Xi's pupils dropped and looked at Bei Di.

I want you to die in the most painful way.

His smile became gentle and bright, and his voice became angry and arrogant. In the end, the Emperor of the North Sea, who would overrule everything with one punch, was beaten to pieces in the most cruel and direct way. The ten peak phantoms around him, And those real peaks left, the man in the blue shirt was covered in red, standing in a pool of blood, sticking out his tongue to lick the blood from the corner of his mouth.

A pair of golden vertical pupils are cold and ruthless.

He clenched his fist with his right hand, and the golden-red blood on the front of the fist fell with a strange viscous feeling.

……solved.

Lu Wu's voice was indifferent:

It's too expensive for you to come here, and your strength is not enough to support this.

Fuxi scratched his head, smiled awkwardly and said, Ah, little Luwu, can you see it?

Ahahaha, save some face.

This time, the price is indeed a bit high, but...

Whoever touches Awa, I want that person to die.

No one spoke.

Lu Wu looked at the dead Beidi and said, What if he dies in reality?

Fuxi said: The one who deserves to die will die.

Such ten trials, although there are false parts, are also the same through the ages.

You should be satisfied even if you die.

As for the way of death in reality, heh...

Little guy, just treat it as paying your teacher's tuition.

A smile appeared on his face.

In Beidi's residence, there was a loud and unwilling roar suddenly.

Countless guards were alarmed, and after repeated inquiries did not get a response, they finally broke through Beidi's formation, and then all the Beihai powerhouses fell into speechless panic, Beidi Yu Qiang fell to his knees, His eyes were opened angrily, his face was full of unwillingness, his breath was gone, and his spirit and soul were all gone.

On the chest, a sword mark exudes a distant sword intent.

Dissipate slowly.

The room was dead silent.

Yes, it was the sword of Buzhou Mountain God...

Beidi's confidant murmured, his face panicked, and finally turned into a wailing cry, he cut his hand with a sword, and shook his five fingers violently, with a terrible momentum:

Buzhou Mountain, Buzhou Mountain, I belong to the North Sea, and you are irreconcilable, irreconcilable!!!!

On this day, news came out——

Buzhou Mountain God, one sword breaks the body that can't be broken.

Yu Qiang, the Northern Emperor, suffered serious injuries and died in Beihai.

The world was in an uproar, and Buzhou Mountain God became famous, faintly, aspiring to be the strongest in the Three Realms of Emperor Jun.

The strongest in the world.

I am the only one!

Looking at the storyteller shouting such slogans, talking about the final battle so much that the saliva was flying everywhere, the face of a certain tall old man with messy hair who stepped on a stool and ate clear noodles with chopsticks. Sluggish, the noodles slipped from his mouth, watching the people around him shouting in unison, he fell into a daze.

wait? !

What the hell? ?

PS: The second update today...