Museum of Demons

Human race?

The four teenagers beside the Lord of the Ruins were slightly stunned, and their expressions changed slightly. The Lord of the Ruins laughed loudly and said, Let's see, if we continue here, we will indeed meet a human race. However, since it is a human race, you can solve it yourself.

The heroic young man with a knife looked at the white-haired Taoist in front of him and said, Which tribe do you belong to?

no answer.

Chaos frowned, and said in a cold and arrogant tone:

I am the son of Emperor Huangdi Xuanyuan, please step back and don't stop me.

Otherwise, you will be punished!

The white-haired Taoist thought of Emperor Xuanyuan who supported the human race on his own, and after a long silence, his expression softened, and he said: ...you are the youngest son of Xuanyuan and Leizu..., your father and mother miss you very much, I have a good relationship with them, too.

It hasn't caused a catastrophe yet, if you go back with me, there will be a turning point.

Chaos suddenly changed his face, and said angrily: Hmph! Don't mention them!

They don't understand me at all!

I only know the human race, the human race!

The white-haired Taoist said: ...can I ask you again, do you want to go back?

Chaos suddenly drew his sword, his murderous intent was extremely real, and he said, Besides, die!

That's it...

The white-haired Taoist nodded and said, Then, go to die.

? ? ? !

There was obvious shock on Chaos's face, and the next moment, the white-haired Taoist seemed to step through the space directly, and appeared in front of the young Chaos in an instant, with white hair slightly raised. The boy has experienced many years in many worlds, and the magic weapon in his palm is only Inferior to Xuanyuan Sword's peerless weapon, the instinctive reaction is to strike horizontally.

The next moment, this arm was directly turned into powder.

Words cover up righteousness, Yin is evil for thieves, and loves to be vicious.

The Taoist's tone was calm.

With an instant move, the domineering sword energy directly crippled the boy's limbs.

In the end, he pointed at it as a sword and directly touched the heart of the young man who embraced the turbulent future.

The boy's eyes widened, revealing fear, unwillingness, and weakness.

At this time, the Taoist remembered the first time he came into contact with the Painted Skin Case in this life, the question left by Crouching Tiger at that time, asking this woman who turned into a demon and has not done evil yet, should you kill or not? The Taoists at that time could not give an answer.

At this moment, the state of mind has calmed down.

kill!

punish!

Mercy for the wicked is like killing the good.

The extremely domineering sword energy directly pierced and tore, shattering the young man's heart, piercing all his viscera, organs, and eight meridians. The Taoist shook his sleeves, and his voice was indifferent: Never look back, in order to prevent evil things that will inevitably happen in the future , only to kill you.

This cause and effect, Pindao took over.

As for your difficulties, Pindao is not interested and doesn't want to know.

Fearing that the death would not be easy, the Taoist clasped his five fingers behind his back and threw down on the young Tianling.

This series of changes was almost instantaneous. In the eyes of others, the Taoist took a step and appeared in front of Chaos at the same time. Chaos had already been destroyed, his limbs were broken, and his heart was pierced. The Lord of the Ruins was furious. , the domineering wind of the fist slammed down.

You, presumptuous!!!

There was a clanging and whistling sound, and Kunwu blocked it.

A move sufficient to repel the Emperor of the World was intercepted.

The domineering wind tore the ground, leaving a huge gully more than a hundred miles away.

The five fingers of the Taoist's left hand had already patted the spirit of the heroic young man, smashing his spirit into pieces, his face was in a mess, his aura dissipated, and he fell straight down, holding a sword in his right hand, his pair of indifferent black pupils looked at the Lord of Returning to the Ruins , said lightly: Who does the poor man want to kill?

You can't stop it.

……you!

The Lord of Returning to the Ruins was furious. The four villains selected from the core members of the human race were created by him for the purpose of cutting off the luck of the human race, and even killing the emperor. Now he just didn't pay attention, and one of them was directly abolished. Even if he is rescued by the supreme treasure medicine, he will never be able to achieve the original goal of [cutting off the luck of the human race].

One of the three plans was directly abolished.

Go and bring back the corpse of Chaos!

The man in black robe was full of energy, and said: This person, I committed suicide myself.

Raising his hand and making a move, the world seemed to be lowered instantly. The domineering arrogance that overwhelmed the common people made the Taoist heart vigilant, and immediately punched out, like a meteor falling from the sky, vast and majestic, the Taoist backhanded the sword.

One Sword · Hometown!

………………

The remaining three young men turned into lights, far away from the fighting parties.

Taotie raised his head and saw from a distance that the world seemed to have turned into darkness. Every time the fist fell, the ground trembled violently. The small world was smashed down as a weapon.

That is equivalent to an extremely vast space.

Inside is the tyrannical vitality like a thunder storm and a raging flame tide.

At this moment, it was directly used as a weapon, and it was attracted by the wind of the fist and fell down.

The birth and death of the world directly distorted the laws of heaven and earth.

Space, time, thunder, flames, many laws intertwine and confront each other. As the master of Guixu, the power of Guixu that can devour everything can control all laws and use them in reverse. No matter what kind of move the opponent faces, it is just one The sword cut out, fierce and domineering.

The sword destroys all spells.

...Hiss...too overbearing.

Taotie's scalp went numb.

Do you want to be enemies with such monsters in the future?

No, no, no... Also, let's mix it up... Otherwise, I will definitely be killed.

Taotie, a young man in a green shirt, made up his mind, especially the guy who grew up with him in front of him. He was beaten to the point of being like a lump of meat. No, no, no, this guy is still a human being, he can't eat it.

Taotie took out a few sweet boiled beans from his bosom, stuffed them into his mouth and began to eat them.

Qiongqi took out the precious medicine that the Lord of the Ruins had just sent.

This is the highest level of medicine even in the Three Realms and Eight Desolations. It is a precious tree that existed when the world was born. It is tempered with its essence and can truly cure flesh and bones, life and death, even gods. effective.

This was originally prepared by the Lord of the Ruins for himself,

But for the purpose of cutting off the luck of the human race, they were separated extremely decisively.

It's just that the originally handsome and heroic young swordsman, even if he is resurrected, can only be chaotic and faceless forever, his internal organs are empty, and his face is photographed like a lump of mud. With a trembling, Qi Qi recovered, but he couldn't open his eyes anymore.

The divine weapon fell to the ground, and Chaos fell into uncontrollable extreme fear.

The whole person curled up into a ball, the previous domineering, heroic, swallowing Xuanyuanqiu's ambition.

All of them were crushed by the Taoist with cold and indifferent eyes, and they were never left behind, and even if they were forcibly gathered by the world's first-level treasure medicine to gather the true spirit to recover, even the luck was gathered, those pair of indifferent and cold The pupils, but still hovering in the bottom of my heart like a succubus for thousands of years.

Even in the distant future.

On the earth after the war in the world, in order to capture the still weak celestial girl Jue, Chaos turned into an official of Jin State and entered Shu, but saw the same look in the eyes of another old Taoist, indifferent and calm.

Obviously, what he was facing was only the old Taoist in the world at that time.

Chaos, one of the four powerful evils, unconsciously chose to retreat.

He gave up capturing the goddess in that house.

……………………

The sword energy tore apart, and was suppressed by the power of Wanfa Guixu.

The Taoist turned his pupils slightly, and saw that Chaos, who had just been killed by him, had recovered at this moment. Before that, there was an extremely rare precious medicine in Qiongqi's hands. Its personality and level were far higher than Wei Yuan himself. The undead flower that I have taken.

... The Lord of the Ruins of this era is, to a certain extent, really rich.

The collision of peerless moves, tearing apart the domineering power of mountains, seas and earth.

Such a battlefield was unfolding before Ye Ming's eyes.

Make him dazed.

Suddenly, the sword energy of the Taoist condensed suddenly, and the two completely different auras of Gaoyuan and Hongchen condensed into one. A sword Kunlun stabbed out suddenly, and the eyes of the Lord of Returning to the Ruins lit up. Three thousand worlds, with its vastness, correspond to the blockade of this sword.

And in an instant, the Taoist's figure changed, and he appeared in front of the strong man returning to the ruins holding his arms and screaming.

The latter was dazzled by the sight, trying to comprehend the moves of the two strong men, but it didn't matter that the cold-looking Taoist appeared in front of his eyes in an instant, terrified in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but found that he couldn't tear it apart. space.

Inadequate skill and body support the sky and the ground.

The next moment, the sword qi was domineering and fierce, directly piercing through the eyebrows of the Guixu strong man.

Ye Ming was thrown out, and then held by the Taoist with one hand.

Because of the violent ups and downs in his heart due to fear, the handsome young man raised his head, and before he could thank him, his expression changed, and he exclaimed, Be careful! Level confrontation, even a mistake, will be caught by the opponent.

There was a loud bang, and the waves of the four seas shook violently.

The Lord of the Ruins laughed loudly: You are so arrogant that you will turn your back on me. It seems that you value this kid very much...Huh?!! , unexpectedly failed to directly injure the opponent as expected.

An extremely specific overlay of mythic powers.

This is……

Not a week...

The Lord of Guixu's expression was slightly gloomy, and he subconsciously looked over there. After Hun Tian left, he was an extremely powerful ancient god who was only inferior to Dahuang Emperor Jun. The next moment, he was full of vigor, and the black-robed man frowned and retreated, and Ye Ming panicked faintly .

The Taoist stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of his head, and said a sentence that he couldn't understand from the beginning to the end.

I've been late many times... this time, luckily I caught up...

There was a gentle smile on the Taoist's face, but there was a sadness in his eyes that the young man couldn't understand.

It was indeed an injury, but the injury was still under control.

In other words, the Lord of Return to Ruins didn't know the existence of Buzhou Mountain Kung Fu, and he didn't use enough power to break through.

Here, in the era when Buzhou Mountain supported the sky and supported the earth, Wei Yuan's Buzhou Mountain Kungfu has greatly increased. When he turned around and brushed his sleeves, the sword energy turned into a storm, collided with the fist wind of the Lord of Return, annihilated, and the Taoist turned around. , with a sword in one hand and the young Ye Ming in the other.

The Lord of Return to the Ruins examined the Taoist in front of him, and said, ...Are you trying to save people?

Yes and no.

The white-haired Taoist set up layers of barriers with sword energy, sheltered Ye Ming, and then walked towards the Lord of the Ruins: It's just because of some reason, you have to die here. The Lord of the Ruins laughed loudly: Alright, now you and my juniors are all safe, so let's do our best!

There are too many people who want my life!

But they were all buried under the Great Gully of Returning Ruins, you...

Will be next!

The Taoist pointed and knocked, and the Kunwu sword screamed, clear and clear, and took advantage of the situation to hold the sword forward. The first move that was catalyzed by the swordsmanship in his life was the hometown of the former killer move. The sword is majestic and powerful. Even more pure, the Lord of Returning to the Ruins faced each other with both palms and slammed it down.

Swords and fists collided wildly without any hesitation.

The second sword, Hong Chen!

The world of mortals is boundless, and they all enter this sword.

The Lord of Returning to the Ruins suddenly punched out a fist, turned his fist into a palm, swallowed ten thousand spells, the world of mortals entered the gully, the gully of the East China Sea, all the water in the world entered without rising an inch, the world of mortals was annihilated, and the magic soldier Kunwu was caught by five fingers Feng, couldn't break free for a while, the black robed man clasped his five fingers together, and reversed with the power of Guixu Swallowing Everything.

The incomparably domineering and vigorous air machine was smashed out.

It landed on the Taoist's chest.

At the same time, the Taoist's left hand evolves into the method of supporting the sky and supporting the ground, and then travels around the six voids.

The same smashed.

Spatial cracks appeared in the sky, and the Taoist's face turned pale. Guixu is the place where the laws of the world are annihilated, and it is extremely heavy. This blow even knocked out the cracks in the body of Buzhou Mountain. Blood was coughed out from the corner of his mouth, and he returned with a muffled groan. A divine weapon unexpectedly emerged from the chest and abdomen of the Lord of the Ruins, blocking the Taoist's domineering blow.

Hmph, I return to Guixu to rule the heavens and myriad worlds, and make the world rich!

How many pieces can you break?

The black-robed man laughed loudly, and the magical armor appeared on his body, which hooked himself in countless worlds, and could split all attacks at the same time, making all domineering attacks null and void, and split them to the self in different worlds to dissipate.

Although he hadn't set foot on the top ten peaks, he was only half a step away.

He was a domineering and strong man who used to discuss with Dijun, Houtu, and even Zhou Kunlun.

Pursue the greatest heritage of reaching the sky in one step.

This seat is in charge of the ten thousand realms, the four spirits break Kunlun, the four evils oppress humanity, the ten thousand realms flow, and the stars are shining. The four seas are with me, and the chaos is under my feet. What are you fighting for?! Stepping into the void step by step, make another move.

The shape of the Taoist changed, his swordsmanship was fierce and domineering, and he made another strike.

The third sword Kunlun!

This sword is mighty and majestic, it was cultivated by Enlightenment back then, the Lord of Returning Ruins crossed his arms and forcibly stopped this move, the armor floated up and swam away, dispelling the domineering sword energy, and then staggered his fists Slamming it out, the Taoist held a long sword in his palm and braced his fists.

The universe in the sleeve of his left hand reversed, and he pressed it fiercely on the head of the Lord of Return to the Ruins.

The five fingers clenched violently.

Innate Five Lightning Method! ! !

The domineering thunder almost caused changes in the celestial phenomena within a radius of five hundred miles. The Lord of Return to the Ruins groaned and roared angrily. Trick, the Taoist Bu Zhou Shangong body was broken.

Back then when I was young, I was hit on the waist and passed out... Is this the feeling?

A thought flashed in Wei Yuan's mind. He was struck by this overbearing man's fists alternately, restricted by different mythological concepts. He was pressed and pushed back, and his right foot stepped into the void space to force his movement. Perhaps it was because of his relationship with Fuxi. Countless joking confrontations, he doesn't understand the principle of innate gossip.

But it will work.

Almost instinctively, stepping on gossip, wind and fire flow, breaking away from the moves of the Lord of Return.

But at the next moment, the Lord of Return to the Ruins grabbed backhand, and the gossip shattered, showing another characteristic that Wei Yuan was familiar with—the place where all dharma ends, where even the circulation of gossip would not exist. When it arrives, where is the land of the end of all dharmas that I have always gone to.

There, it is within Guixu.

Hahahaha, my foundation is good, I don't have a good body, I travel around the six voids, I am born with gossip, and my swordsmanship is supernatural, but it is not enough, not enough, hahahaha! A powerful enemy, showing an attitude of absolute prosperity.

The Taoist swallowed the blood in his throat, and raised his sword again:

'Swordsmanship Yanhuang'!

The red-flaming sword-do aura rose sharply again.

The Lord of Returning to the Ruins clasped his backhands, and all dharmas will be destroyed in the Returning Ruins, let alone in the world?

The Yanhuang light annihilated and dissipated.

The Taoist breathed out a turbid breath, and the white robe had been dyed bright red, but the sword in his heart was immortal. The stronger the Lord of Returning to the Ruins, the more terrifying his foundation, and the more ambitious he was to swallow the world, he left the other party behind. The mind here is stronger and stronger.

The hegemony of swordsmanship seems to be an inexhaustible streamer, no matter how strong the foundation of the Lord of Returning to the Ruins is, he still feels a faint exhaustion of his physical strength when he repeatedly bombards with domineering moves, and he finally realized that if he continues to consume like this No, if you don't have a good body, you will be immortal...

Damn... Immortality doesn't seem to be such a form of expression.

The black-robed man mobilized his own power and made a move with all his strength, intending to solve it all at once.

[All Laws Return to the Market]!

The white-haired Taoist raised his hand and jumped upwards—supporting the sky and supporting the ground!

I don't know how many times this has happened. It was supposed to fight against the domineering law of the Lord of the Ruins, but at this moment, the Taoist only had a strong will to kill the opponent. The sword energy exploded and circulated.

The Big Four in the domain!

First support the sky and support the earth, then the four major circulations in the domain, and then transform into traveling around the six virtual worlds.

The art of innate gossip came into play, and the lines of the Jedi Tiantong formation that I had seen before emerged before my eyes. The white-haired Taoist took half a step forward, his voice softened.

【Jedi Tiantong】!

The law of destroying all dharmas seems to be frozen, unable to further affect the front, the Lord of Returning to the Ruins, who is doing his best, is stunned. The next moment, one hand ignores the interference and destruction of the power of returning to the ruins of ten thousand dharmas, and breaks through the gap between the two types of laws. After colliding, he directly grabbed the Lord of the Ruins who failed to recover after a short period of time.

The Kunwu sword had already been knocked into the air, and cracks appeared.

The white-haired Taoist's eyes were cold, his right hand propped up the sky and the ground, and then under the blessing of [Four Majors in the Domain] [Zhou You Liu Xu] [Innate Eight Diagrams], he smashed down with the strongest state, and directly ruthlessly It had to hit the Heavenly Spirit of the Lord of the Ruins.

The collision of huge laws stirred up the heavens and the earth, and the Lord of Return to the Ruins once again forcibly distributed the injuries to his own brand. , Your offensive is useless to me.

You still do such a useless thing!

Relax this seat!

Heavy blows with both fists.

The Taoist coughed up blood from the corner of his mouth, his movements remained unchanged, and he grabbed the Lord of Return with his left hand.

The right hand was raised again, supporting the sky and the ground, and then turned the sky.

The second time it hit the Lord of Return to the Ruins hard on the forehead.

It was still the most overbearing and peerless attack. The Lord of Return to the Ruins was in a trance, and then a trace of fear appeared in his eyes. He fought back frantically, and said angrily: Die! Die for me!

Relax!

release!

The third time to support the sky and lean on the ground, the sky-shaking bombardment!

The seriously injured Taoist said: The brand of the heavens and the world... always have a limit, don't they?

Share the attack of Pindao...

Heh... what qualifications do they have, and how many times can they carry it?

His tone is gentle and calm:

You have a thousand brands, and the poor will smash them a thousand times.

You have 100,000 distractions, poor way, just kill 100,000!

The master personally taught that the bamboo of Nanshan does not know how to make tricks, but has the most tenacious will and the state of mind to ignore all pain.

The face of the Lord of Return to the Ruins was slightly distorted, and he shot with all his strength, constantly bombarding the Taoist's chest and abdomen, and said angrily:

die!!!

Why don't you let go!

Why aren't you dead!

Why, let go, you let me go?!

The Taoist's expression was flat, and his injuries were getting worse, but he didn't seem to notice. The mythical concept of Buzhou Mountain Kungfu always maintained the last tenacity, and then regardless of all costs, he overbearingly and terrifyingly smashed on the Lord of Returning to the Ruins again and again, Many treasures in Guixu were also smashed into powder, and the brand of the Lord of Guixu that connected all worlds was smashed to pieces.

There is no longer a means of defense, no means of communicating the injury.

The black-robed man calmed down at this moment, gritted his teeth and watched the palm that was destined to undo him, and said slowly:

This seat has the marks of countless worlds. Even if you kill me, I will still return from history and time, you...

At that time, Pindao will just kill again.

The Taoist replied flatly, holding the sky in his white palms, and turning his wrists.

The last move was earth-shattering.

The ambitious Master of Return to the Ruins watched the Taoist press his five fingers on top of his head.

Heard the last indifferent voice——

so……

You'd better hide it.

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