Museum of Demons

I see fellow Taoists recently.

I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster...

In the turbulent North Sea, the tall old man sitting cross-legged on the futon was holding tea, looking at the waters, suddenly said such a sentence for no reason, and then shook his head with emotion, Zhaoyang, who was making tea with bare hands, looked up in surprise, smiled and said:

Old man, why are you so emotional all of a sudden?

Are you always going to try the so-called method of [heavenly fortune-telling, fortune-telling]?

As one of the ten Nuwas, Zhaoyang certainly knew who the source of the secret was.

There must be an element of yin and yang in this sentence.

Of course, it was aimed at a certain snake slag.

The direct avatar created by Awa is also a part of Awa, so Nuwa's ten people are also his sister's Fuxi slag snake, which once left Zhaoyang with a memory that he really, really doesn't want to recall.

The corner of Lao Buzhou's mouth twitched, feeling the top layer of the [Heavenly Court Talisman System], those eyes that were almost bloodshot, he really wanted to slap him in the face, that kid Wei Yuan told the Heavenly Court Talisman System before he left Once again, it is said that in order to prevent the secret method, Fu Xi has to watch.

But in order to prevent that snake scum from doing things, to prevent this guy from smuggling.

Lao Buzhou has to sit here.

If you dare to stand up, slap him back with a slap.

That kid will always find something new and troublesome.

But the matter of beating Fuxi, the old man is good at it, and I am happy.

Lao Buzhou complained in his heart, held a teacup that was big enough for a girl in white, and sighed: ...No, it's not emotion, it's just that I suddenly remembered something from the past.

The old man said: Seven days before that incident happened that year, there seemed to be a guy who said such a thing to me, but he just laughed it off at the time. Now that I think about it, he is probably reminding me that what is about to happen will affect the whole world. A major event in the Three Realms and Eight Desolations...

event?

Zhaoyang blinked: Could it be possible, it means back then...

She pointed to the sky.

Bu Zhoushan said with a headache: Oh, you little girl, don't take care of the old man's face, it's that incident back then... Zhaoyang, who is the most lively and outgoing, said with a smile: Then what do you always do? Did you give it to me on the spot? Slapped him?

Oh... that's natural.

Lao Buzhou raised his head, and then said:

It's just that this person's background is unpredictable, and he has a deep and chaotic atmosphere. If he doesn't really do it, he won't be able to see his identity at all. At that time, the big event of the human race is about to start, and I have to give the emperor face. , so it’s impossible to use all your strength.”

At that time, the old man thought at the first time whether he had admitted the wrong person. He almost thought that his old friend had recovered from chaos. He made a move, but he took it lightly.

If it's not that I don't know enough about my body.

It is only when one's own background and feet are strong enough that it is possible to do so lightly. I am afraid that it was a hermit existence in ancient times. Unfortunately, its origin is elusive. I don't even know where it came from. place.

Zhaoyang heard about this for the first time, subconsciously said: ...is it Fuxi?

impossible!

Bu Zhoushan shook his head affirmatively: His behavior and style are completely different from Fuxi's.

And tell me, the next time I make an appointment to fight with Fuxi, be more vigorous.

Just don't beat him to death.

And in the next two days, Fuxi's dead snake really bet with me not to get distracted easily...

Um?!!

Lao Buzhou was about to drink tea and talk about those things that were almost forgotten for some reason back then. The luck of the four seas suddenly underwent a huge and turbulent mutation—the East China Sea and the West Sea were especially violent.

Lao Buzhou's expression suddenly became serious:

This is!!!

……………………

Monkey King, really Monkey King...

Fuck, it's true, it's true!

Dai Xiuneng's fingers were trembling, and the crazy joint shooting mode of the mobile phone in his hand was turned on.

I shoot left and right, I shoot up and down, ten consecutive shots in various poses.

The Neptune's appearance teammate next to him was puzzled and said: Boss, do you know the origin of this, Monkey King?

Of course!

Dai Xiu could answer bluntly. Originally, he wanted to explain the story of the great saint to his teammates, but when the matter came to an end, emotions emerged one after another. Instead, he didn't know how to speak. Finally, Just said: In short...

As long as the great saint comes, things will be all right.

But, we should also do something...

What can I do?

Dai Xiuneng adjusted his sunglasses, suddenly had an epiphany, then swiped and took out the big stereo bought in the world.

Let the teammate who was born in the talisman-like spells directly set up the sound reinforcement array.

Turn on the phone.

Select music software, click to open - Great Anthem Metal Rock Version

put out.

Connect a Bluetooth headset.

go you!

In an instant, the unruly music exploded, and under the transmission of the huge formation, it surged directly and powerfully in this sea area. With sticks in both hands, the Monkey King split the East China Sea into a crack that was hundreds of miles long.

There was a thunderous roar.

The prestige of [Qi Tian] resounds here today.

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But at this time, also in the land of the West Sea, in the original battle of luck, the West Sea should have been as choppy as the East Sea. You sang and I appeared on the stage, but when the battle was heating up, a figure directly stepped on it. Entering the battlefield, it easily tore the battlefield apart.

One of them is the deep-sea dragon whale who has been enlightened for thousands of years, has cultivated to the realm of gods and spirits, and has unparalleled strength.

Its demon power circulated endlessly, and a huge and incomparably large weapon fell backhanded.

But before hitting the target, I just felt black in front of my eyes and fell straight down.

Before he fell into a coma, he saw a figure in a cloak walking towards him, holding a bamboo hat with one hand.

Moving forward calmly, but that vast arrogance has already overflowed magnificently and domineeringly.

Imposing.

Afterwards, all the gods of the water tribe recalled that they were going all out, but they just felt their bodies go limp, and fell straight down, as if they were suppressed by something in their blood. They knelt directly on the ground, trembling, and the entire West Sea area It fell into a dead silence without wind and waves.

This is a majesty that even the emperor of the West Sea did not have.

Unprecedented vastness and majesty.

The luck of Xihai Tiandao was taken into his hands like an obedient pet. Even the strongest Xihai God of War could only vaguely see a figure heading directly to Beihai, and then fell into a coma.

Lao Buzhou raised his eyes, his eyes filled with a thunderous domineering aura.

The cup of tea was slowly put down.

Zhaoyang thoughtfully, and slowly turned his head.

Seeing in the direction of the West Sea, a figure seemed to have arrived here slowly and quickly, and one could see that in the direction it was coming, the sky of the West Sea was pressing down, while the water level was rising, presenting a terrifying trend although it had not erupted. , and such a general trend is moving forward so calmly, which is even more graceful and plain.

The breath of heaven was surging, but Fuxi's power did not stop the arrival of this figure.

Click.

The body took off the bamboo hat, revealing a handsome and soft face, the end of the long hair was slightly blue like water waves, the pupils were clear and deep, the figure was tall, over two meters old, but only looked well-proportioned and powerful, wearing a dark suit Wearing long hair in a ponytail.

Your Majesty Gonggong?!

Zhaoyang got up subconsciously, and subconsciously bowed slightly.

The girl in white looked up at the person who came.

The strong man with the name of water god sat down, showing the posture of a snake tail, silent for a while, and said:

Long time no see.

Emperor Wa...sister.

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Among the many congenital gods in ancient times, only three are human-bodied and snake-tailed.

Facing this junior who once knocked him unconscious, and seemed to be the culprit who single-handedly created many disasters in later generations, Buzhou Mountain God didn't violently use the move to break the sky, and directly slapped Gong Gong on the top of his head , with a calm expression.

Gonggong said flatly: I made a contract with the human world. The kid named Zhuge Wuhou is somewhat courageous, and he is a character that Zhuanxu would like. Therefore, this time I am only here to fulfill one of the agreements.

I have already taken the power of the West Sea.

But Xihai Tiandao luck, Yu Ben...

The young man subconsciously wanted to talk about this seat, looked at the girl in white over there, restrained his arrogance, and said slowly: For me, there is no need for existence, and it is not bad to be used as a favor...

He stretched out his hand, and the gathering of luck in the West Sea turned into a token.

Then it seems that because of the ancient times pinched together by Gonggong, spiritual wisdom was born for a short time. The living beings survived, and naturally escaped, but when they raised their heads, the initially born will of heaven froze. Looking forward, Bu Zhoushan The old man lowered his eyes.

Looking to the right, the water god Gonggong looked indifferent.

Look to the left, the gentle girl in white clothes, but the breath is magnificent.

At this moment, the embryonic form of the Dao of Heaven suddenly realized the sadness of Hetu Luoshu.

Gong Gong said: ...Where is Wei Yuan?

The girl in white said: It should be to go to Jiuyou to get the fragment of the sky.

Gong Gong narrowed his eyes and said: ... I remember that in that fragment, the reflection of the original world was sealed, and there were various catastrophes in it, such as sky collapse, ground crack, drowning, thunder, and wind. Only the chaotic aura at the time of the collapse of the sky can reach the source and pry the clean energy of the fragments of the sky.

But with his strength, it should be fine.

It is rare for Gonggong to evaluate once.

Then the atmosphere became awkward, and the topic froze.

Just before Gonggong came, the peaceful atmosphere suddenly froze.

To some extent, Gong Gong, the original culprit, fell silent for a while, and took the initiative to lead the topic: What were you talking about before?

Old Buzhou said slowly: Tell me about a strange person that this old man once met.

Wearing white clothes, a wooden hairpin, and a distant and boundless aura... he claims to be a Qi-refiner.

Water God Gonggong frowned: He?!

Zhaoyang was surprised, and said, You mean...you have seen him too?

Water God Gonggong nodded, considered his words, and said, He once appeared at the place where I was staying on the night of the seven days before the competition between Zhuanxu and I, restraining his breath...

It seems to be planning to attack me secretly.

Give me an instinctive hunch that he seems to be planning to do me directly.

then………

The God of Water worked together, caught in memories.

PS: The second update today...

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