Museum of Demons

The huge whistle represents the violent collision of spiritual energy, and the tumbling waves are surging in all directions. This is enough power to crack the earth, reverse the flow of the river, and shatter the mountains. However, the small world barrier like a tortoise shell in front is No shaking at all.

Yan Geng gritted his teeth, the anger in his chest was almost rising.

Behind them, the emperor of the West Sea, Rushou, and the Emperor of the East Sea, Jumang, just sat on the huge palace pulled by dragons and tigers, drinking and chatting. This time, the two emperors did not pay attention to the outside of the small world. It was just an opportunity to train his subordinates.

Also, it is such a dilapidated world that is located in a remote place, and where the aura is so thin that it is almost non-existent.

I'm afraid it's just a frontier of the power of Yuxu Palace.

After the two great emperors arrived here, they were disappointed and entrusted this task to them.

However, it failed to break through for three full days!

The reason why the two great emperors have not made a move yet.

On the one hand, he has already taken it easy to bet on whose subordinate will break this small world first, and on the other hand, he doesn't bother to make a move, just as the two go out to chat, and now, now! A small world without much aura actually made them spend so much effort!

In fact, it’s not that it hasn’t been broken——

With their eyesight, with their control over aura.

Powerful in their capacity.

It is clearly felt that the outer formation of the small world is broken like a bubble, and it is not broken layer by layer, but shattered ten or a hundred layers at once, but, but when one layer is broken One hundred floors will appear immediately, and five hundred floors will appear if one hundred floors are broken!

Infinity, infinity!

They completely resisted the firepower impact of the gods with numbers.

Yan Geng was almost going crazy.

No matter how proficient you are, no matter how proficient you are, even if it is obvious that there is a foundation stone laid here, it will take at least five or six days for you to develop a simple formation. How many are there? How much the fuck is there?

With one punch he can split mountains, and with a flick of his sleeve, rivers can be rolled back.

He is the god of war, the god of war!

This kind of inferior and ineffective only relies on the basic five-element cycle formation.

He can break through ten or dozens of floors with one punch.

But it's not as small as dozens of floors here.

There are millions of fucking layers of similar formations here.

Millions of layers!

Then millions of layers of similar formations crazily resonated, and in the most stupid way, it took at least ten thousand years to create an unparalleled and flawless formation defense layer that even gods could not penetrate immediately.

The weakest is also the strongest.

Weakest, because there is no such thing as efficient stupidity.

And the strongest, because he doesn't know how to lay out an efficient formation, so he has to spend time to complete the most solid formation, the five elements are born together, and the cycle is endless, and then there are millions of layers of the five elements that are born together. Not even the creator can control the unforeseen resonance.

Damn it!!!

Break it!

Why isn't it broken! Why isn't it broken!

Yan Geng roared, raised his hand and clenched his fist, and the majestic and vast metallic aura exploded, transforming into the shape of a huge black dragon thousands of meters long, and then crashing down, the powerful impact tore apart layers of formations , but more formations were filled almost instantly.

Yan Geng's body trembled, and that kind of anger rose to the sky.

But helpless.

Heh... It seems that there are still some tricks. Although it is a bit stupid, but relying on the most basic formation principles for a long time, it has created such a defensive level... Although it is not worth it Not to mention, but at least it’s something to look at.”

Jumang comments.

Ru Shou drank, then frowned, and said, Forget it, don't wait.

He felt a little bored, so he threw the wine glass casually, flicked it with his fingers, and a drop of wine flew out, and when it flew out, it gradually elongated, gradually stained with strangeness and sharpness, gradually stained with the concept of cutting, tearing The cause and effect are extremely fierce.

Just a moment.

The impeccable formation, which was enough to stop ordinary gods for a long time, was shattered.

Heaven and earth were divided.

The interior of the small world was clearly revealed in Rushou, before the eyes of Gou Mang and the rest of the warriors. Rushou was slightly startled uncontrollably, with a look of surprise on his face, and turned his head to look at him. Looking at Jumang, who was sitting in the palace dragged by the blue dragon, said:

It seems that it is better than we thought.

No wonder there is a formation of the level that appeared before.

Ruo Shou sat down, picked up the fine wine, and said: Go and take it, is it the organ puppet mentioned in the information that arranged this formation? Yan Geng, take it down, I am a little interested in it, The book collection place in Xihai just happens to lack a gatekeeper.

Jumang said: Then, there seems to be a lot of spiritual material on the other side, and they belong to me.

Ruo Shou said: Oh... yes, then, there seem to be some scrolls over there, and I want 70% of them.

Gou Mang shook his head: No, you can get 60% at most.

The two great emperors thought about the belonging of this small world in a calm manner.

Yan Geng's heart was agitated, and he felt that such an understatement had determined the direction of a world, and that this was the power and awareness of a true supernatural being, so he took the order and led the elites of the West Sea and East Sea to tear apart the remaining formations. The next part, stepping into this place where the aura is thin.

What makes this formation difficult to decipher is that the number of the five elements that make people's scalp numb is interdependent, and the cycle is endless. Once broken, the inside of itself will begin to collapse and annihilate itself. After passing through the defense here, he raised his eyes and swept across, slightly surprised.

According to intelligence, the puppets here have been waiting for at least ten thousand years.

But here it is still, still too neat.

The spiritual grass is growing very well. It can be seen that there are still people taking care of the spiritual grass seriously. The ground has been swept clean, the air is filled with the aroma of medicinal herbs, and the freshly harvested fruits and vegetables are placed in the house. Everything is like, The owner is just out for a walk.

Will be back soon.

Hmph! Playing tricks!

Yan Geng took advantage of the situation and shot out.

Smashed the baskets containing the fruits, and cleared those fields that were not spiritual materials, and the rest of the members had already separated in all directions, heading for the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, and heading for the truly rare spiritual treasures in the mountains. As soon as Yan Geng swung his spear, he began to look for the trace of the mechanism puppet.

Suddenly, there was a burst of abnormal ripples and fluctuations in the sky.

Yan Geng's complexion changed slightly, and with a swing of the spear in his hand, it turned into a blue dragon, swaying the majestic momentum, and directly shattering the sword aura attacking in front. Time can be honed out.

Hmph, small tricks!

Yan Geng raised his head, saw the sword qi, and saw the rest. The young generals from the East China Sea and the West Sea were all caught in the attack, some of them were quite embarrassed, and there was an angry voice echoing in the air: Get out of here! go out!

Get out!

You are not guests, you get out!

Amidst Yan Geng's long roar, he held the divine weapon with one hand, and lightly shattered the incoming sword energy. Although the owner of the voice had already tried to cover up his position, how could such a simple method be concealed? Through these gods of the four seas.

Hmph, guest! Evil guest is also guest!

Yan Geng laughed: This general will tell you today, what is the law of hospitality!

Come here!

The moves are lingering and domineering, the aura of Gengjin is unstoppable, and it has the courage to break through ten thousand spells. It directly tears the hidden formation in front of it, but immediately an extremely unstable aura suddenly becomes violent. With the aura of the earth, it turns into The established five-element Shengke formation directly detonated this place.

Yan Geng didn't care, but under his carelessness, he was hit by this strong impact.

Embarrassed, back again and again.

Even the palms trembled slightly from the violent shock.

His face was scorched black by the flames. He lowered his palm, and the handsome warrior's expression became a little distorted: ... If you don't drink the toast, I will break your leg!

But their progress has not been that easy at all.

The organ puppets in the records brought them extremely huge troubles.

Sword Qi!

Formation!

The most basic swordsmanship, the simplest formation, is as stupid as the foolish old man, but the simplest swordsmanship is chopping for thousands of years, and the most common formation of the five elements is also layered on top of each other, and it will always start from the wonderful The force of the explosion and impact occurs somewhere.

It's not a puppet at all!

MD returns to the market, selling false information!

Yan Geng let out a mouthful of turbid air, his heart was already solemn——

This is not a puppet, this is a strong enemy!

cunning!

deceitful!

Good at swordsmanship!

Know the formation!

In his heart, such a powerful and unpredictable enemy has already been established, but even so, there is only one enemy after all, and when more and more armies from the Age of Gods rushed in, their methods gradually became exhausted.

In the end, they broke through the innermost defensive layer, and when they finally found out where the guy was, they were slightly absent-minded for a while, unable to speak for a while. Among the broken ruins, the sound made by the rotation of the joint structure was stiff and piercing.

The puppet sat on the spot, and more than 80% of its body had lost its aura and collapsed into quicksand.

Nothing can beat the years.

Steel will corrode, and spiritual energy will gradually disappear. Even the so-called immortal gods will gradually perish in tens of thousands of years. A densely packed organization of cracks.

Is that all?

That's all, since the emperor needs it, it is naturally my military exploits!

It's just that the ruthless and domineering design at all costs was actually done by such a spiritual puppet? The organ puppet was still running, slowly raised its head, looked at the surrounding enemies, with a withered aura, and said: You are not guests.

You have not been invited.

Please leave.

The puppet replied: The master here will be back soon.

When he comes back, you can come and visit.

Yan Geng laughed loudly: Your master, of course it is impossible to come back again, ah, what a pity, this mechanism is probably going to be broken, right? Law, but was randomly smashed.

The remaining spirituality of the organ puppet began to fluctuate violently.

He intends to shatter himself directly and detonate all the formations here.

Hmph, what a beautiful idea!

Yan Geng shouted loudly, and the weapon in his hand suddenly tore out a dazzling golden light.

Suddenly, a rare law turbulence appeared in the space.

It is almost impossible for this kind of space rift to appear randomly in such a place where the aura is thin. There is a probability, but it will approach zero infinitely, but this thing happened so unreasonably.

The shattered space rift just swallowed the attack.

Then the next moment, the white-haired Taoist in a green shirt stepped out.

The action of the organ puppet stops.

'I will not be late. '

This is, 【Words follow】!

Wei Yuan held the weapon of the Age of Gods with one hand, looked down at the broken puppet over there, and saw that the lines he painted back then had disappeared, and one or two words on A had been blurred. Really, Very, very long years...

The organist sat down again and said, ...you are back.

Well, I'm back.

The broken puppet said in a stiff tone:

Returning to work, [later] has been here many times.

However, it's been a long time since I came again.

Um……

[Huntian] never came again.

That's right.

The puppet said: Is there something I didn't do well?

Why don't they come?

No, you're doing fine.

Really? I sweep the floor every day, and I have harvested spiritual materials. I have harvested a lot of food during these times. If [Hou] and [Huntian] come again, I can eat for a long time. The mechanism puppet stood up stiffly, stepped forward After taking a few steps, his right foot was weathered and broken, and he fell down like it was when he was born for the first time, but he couldn't get up again.

Little by little, the original expression appeared on the puppet's face, and he said in a funny tone:

Welcome! Welcome!

welcome!

What appeared in front of him was a white-haired Taoist, a middle-aged gentle man, and a gentle and mellow woman.

Under the moonlight, it is chatter.

Rocks are subject to weathering, and spiritual materials will gradually be annihilated.

Everything has an end.

Tsk, lost spirituality... Yan Geng said regretfully.

Then who are you... It's ridiculous to use illusion to make it see what it wants to see the most.

He stared at the white-haired man in front of him defiantly, the gun in his hand roared violently, sending out a violent breath that could tear apart the mountains and rivers, but he couldn't tear the man's right hand, and then, with the sound of clicking, under Yan Geng's astonished gaze, , the spear shattered.

Haven't you been looking for me?

The white-haired Taoist leaned over and held the core of the puppet mechanism in his hand.

There, there is still a trace of temperature.

It won't be later, but he can't cross the long years in the past, so it can't be earlier.

Looking for you? Are you Yuxu Yuanshi?!! The owner here?!

...Really? Yuxu Yuanshi, do you think this name is the owner of this place?

The boundless sword energy began to tear apart, and the scale of power far exceeding the previous formation began to explode. Then, in an instant, it swept across the entire small world. The next moment, the two great emperors stood up suddenly, seeing the storm of sword energy sweep However, the pupils constrict.

All the generals who stepped into that small world were turned into ashes!

In an instant, sword energy flew in from the acupoints of all gods, killing from the soul level.

This is the last and only quiet and peaceful place and time in Wei Yuan's heart.

Who are you?!!

Ru Shou said slowly: Dare to kill my general!

Kill your general?

Wei Yuan knew that he would talk about all kinds of truths next, and the Taoist's eyes were full of suppressed emotions. The surrounding palaces suffered some damage, and his own strength may not be able to win quickly, let alone a man who is good at attacking. Kill one good at recovery.

And refers to the sword.

'Why is the way of heaven, covering all things'

Why is the authentic way, and the common people are virtuous

The breath of [Hun Tian], the breath of [Hou], the imprints left here are aroused.

People follow the earth, the earth follows the sky, and the sky follows the Tao.

Starting with the human way, arouse the imprint of this place, and circulate it several times. Every time the sword is turned, the aura becomes thicker, and the last sword directly arouses the aura of this place. People walk on the earth, and the earth is covered by the sky. for the way.

Mysterious and mysterious, the gate of all wonders, with the body of a person, holds the Tao as a sword, and the four major forces in the domain circulate endlessly.

A sword explained.

After all, the aura of discussing the Dao that used to be here is exhausted.

And the calm sword energy pierced directly between the eyebrows of Ruo Shou.

Jin Zheng, who once competed with the Queen Mother of the West for the status of Gengjin Lord, was frozen.

Then with unwillingness, with the humiliation of being unable to display his unique skills, he died at this point.

Kill, kill.

The flat voice just fell at this moment.

! ! !

Jumang's pupils contracted, feeling the momentary killing, his scalp was numb, and he immediately opened the concept of mythology, angrily said:

who are you?!!

Pointing to the sword, the sword finger of his right hand was slowly carried behind his back, the white-haired Taoist raised his eyes and said, As you wish.

Also respond to your waiting...

Boom! ! !

The world of the small world is vast, the clouds and air are flowing, and the palace is a mess everywhere, but its own spirituality grows out. The Taoist stands in it, the body of the warrior of the age of gods shatters, and the spiritual energy feeds back to the world. The whole world began to emit the sound of the great road, He began to develop himself, and Kim Jong's body also fell.

The voice of the avenue can't suppress the plain indifference——

Yuxu.

Yuanshi.

PS: Today's second update... 4,800 words, Calvin, lie down...