Museum of Demons

The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed. After the water god Gong Gong was guided to deflect, the attack that had been prepared to kill the enemy transformed by the innate turbid energy, but it hit Bu Zhou Shan's body recklessly, and directly pretended to be a huge body of Bu Zhou Shan. The huge Buzhou Mountain fractured, and then part of it collapsed.

'Oops... these guys...'

Before he fainted, Lao Buzhou understood that today's incident may have planted the root of disaster a long time ago, and the other party had already made arrangements, otherwise, even if he forcibly took the trick of Gong Gong, It will never let the main body be broken.

It won't let the world collapse.

At most, he was just in a coma.

hateful……

Hun Tian is dead, if he is holding on to Liuxu, if something goes wrong again...

In the last sight of Bu Zhoushan, he only saw the turbid gas shape that was hit hard by him struggling to get up, and then saw that there seemed to be a white cloth intercepting him, and he was seriously injured and passed out. When he was hit for the first time, The impact of the power of the water god and Buzhou Mountain caused the sky to crack.

The largest and most majestic shock was scattered.

And just when the sky was about to continue to collapse, the white-haired Taoist had already supported the collapsed sky. Its huge and incomparable weight, even in later generations, would require 【Heavy】【Li】【Earth's Four Poles】【Heaven】 Pillar] [Jiuyou] With all the people supporting and sharing together, Wei Yuan just felt that his body could not support it for a moment.

But fortunately, although Bu Zhoushan fainted, there was still some strength remaining, and he could barely hold it.

The white-haired Taoist looked at the god in front of him who exuded pure turbid air that was contrary to all vitality and death, swallowed blood, and tore the streamer at Kunwu, the divine soldier whose palm had cracked due to the battle with the Lord of Return, Cut directly to the front.

The turbid air that had already received the frontal blow from Buzhou Mountain had already disappeared.

However, Wei Yuan's skills were already in a state of being unable to exert more than 70% of his own strength. At this moment, he had to allocate a considerable amount of strength to support the sky and prevent the sky from falling down again—Buzhou Mountain had been captured. Breaking means that one-third of the Tianzhu is broken.

It represents that the [Sky Dome] fell down by one-third.

Represents the collapse and chaos of order, the madness and disorder of the qi of the six emptinesses, the forced compression and explosion of vitality, and the collapse of the heavens and myriad worlds, and the eternal flames that will never be extinguished and the waves that are always angry and rushing will appear as recorded in later classics .

Damn it... hold on, hold on!

Wei Yuan gritted his teeth, the long sword in his left hand was either stabbing or slashing, the stream of light was brilliant, or it could induce strong winds, or pierce the space, and it was in harmony with the sky and the earth. Even Di Jun's Zhou Tian Xing Chen sword technique had been used, which was lower than that of the opponent at the moment. Realm, life and death to suppress it.

you wanna die!

The move of turbidity into form is completely crazy, beyond the concept of speed, Wei Yuan can only use the sword in his hand to defend his right hand, which supports the sky and the ground, so as not to let the world collapse completely, but how can it be completely unaffected? ?

After all, he is just a human race.

Accompanied by the whistling of the long sword, the blade directly pierced the opponent's face.

The turbid air that had severely injured and crazily opened his mouth, and the mouth split open until the entire face was separated, biting the Kunwu sword, and the divine weapon let out a burst of shrill sword sounds, and the cracks directly covered the entire sword.

The two sides wrestled.

The Taoist's right arm cracked with a sneer, the huge weight, and the frenzied fighting while supporting the sky and the ground, caused his body to be unable to resist, blood almost flew out, and this wound The appearance of her seemed to be just the beginning, and wounds appeared on her body.

The turbid air shattered under his feet.

The torn rift was like a sword move, cutting directly on the Taoist's right leg. His right hand was supporting the sky, but his right leg suffered such a severe injury. The supporting sky is shifted to one side.

Even with the sun, moon and stars, all phenomena in the sky are tilted towards the northwest.

The turbid gas shape laughed wildly and continued to attack.

You stop, you stop, hahaha!

A mere mortal, who defies the heaven's secrets, if you have the guts to keep coming, keep coming!

The Taoist who was supposed to be kneeling heavily exerted all his strength and stabilized his right leg again. Even if it was directly broken by the method of [space dislocation], he actually stood upright, avoiding the fatal move, which made the turbid air transform into form. There was a trace of hesitation on the face.

you! ! !

The Taoist held the sword in his left hand and turned it suddenly.

The Kunwu sword whistled wildly, turned sharply at a terrifying speed, directly stirred the space, tore the qi of the six emptiness, and caused the surrounding vitality to produce a natural riot, thunder and fire grew, and the wind raged. Then the Taoist let go of the long sword and transformed his fist For the palm, hit heavily on the hilt of the sword.

The long sword neighed and exploded instantly.

It directly pierced through the body of turbid air, and it turned into a stream of light and flew out. It didn't know where it was going, but I saw a brilliant stream of light in the sky, like a comet hitting the moon and leaving a majestic trace on the sky. The terrifying move made the turbid Qi form in a trance, and his thoughts froze for a while.

step forward.

Wei Yuan's kung fu exploded with all its strength, and the five fingers of his left hand spread out, directly grasping the shape of the turbid air.

Bu Zhou Shan Gong broke out again.

The terrifying power that seemed to crush the soul, the true spirit, and the body into dust was suppressed again. Wei Yuan coughed up a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened, and he supported the sky with one hand, stepped, twisted his waist, and his opponent was crushed. set off.

The latter clasped Wei Yuan's arm tightly with both hands, destroying the defensive layer of Bu Zhou Gong's body, piercing through the powerful body tempered by thunder and fire, and tearing out scars with deep bone visible, but the palm did not move at all.

You... this is not enough!

An indifferent voice replied: Not enough?

The turbid air form calmed down from that anger, because the voice was not what the white-haired Taoist in front of him said, and it didn't even come from the front, but from behind, it was another voice full of anger and murderous intent.

The long spear made by gathering flowing water pierced through the body of the turbid air in an instant.

The immeasurable heavy water penetrates through the invisible acupoints, and stirs, destroys, and tears inside the body of the turbid air at a crazy speed. Finally, the tyrannical flow of water washes away the soul of the turbid air. The next moment, the Taoist The left hand pointed directly at the eyebrows of the turbid body.

The sword energy became thick and warm, and he slashed with his fingers vertically.

The turbid gas shape was directly chopped into two halves.

Each half was directly annihilated by the extremely fine sword energy storm to a state of particles that could not be observed by the divine sense, and was finally forcibly exiled by the water god Gonggong, and even the last possibility of returning was directly erased.

Gonggong's breath suddenly became sluggish, he coughed up blood, leaned on his spear and half knelt on the ground, panting violently.

He looked up at the white-haired Taoist in front of him, and the latter said, Bu Zhoushan...

Painful eyes appeared in Gonggong's eyes: I've been tricked.

Buzhoushan, he was seriously injured and passed out.

The pillar of heaven collapses, and this great barren Kunlun, as well as the large and small worlds attached to it, will be disturbed and destroyed... He took a deep breath, looked at the Taoist who was supporting the heaven and earth in front of him, and said, I will help you, I must Do something...

No need, Gonggong, you take the old man out of here immediately.

Wei Yuan resisted that burden, and said: Take his true spirit away and place it properly, otherwise, those turbid qi will definitely come here again and try to control him. A bad body will also die completely.

Gong Gong nodded with a gloomy expression, and looked at the blood-stained Taoist: Then you...

At this moment, Wei Yuan is able to support the world because the true spirit of Buzhou Mountain is still here.

It is because there is still the power of Bu Zhoushan's participation.

If Gonggong directly took away the true spirit of Mount Buzhou, then it means that the heavy burden supporting the sky has been dropped heavily, and it means that all the responsibilities are on this Taoist. His expression struggled, Wei Yuan looked at Gonggong, Said: Go quickly, I will not die.

Gong Gong is not an indecisive character. When he gritted his teeth, the weapon in his hand was left here and turned into a cloud of water vapor, which was enough to heal most of the gods instantly, but the current state can only maintain Wei Yuan's injury. for serious.

Turning around and volleying Feiyu, he came to the place where Buzhou Mountain fainted.

Two-thirds of it was broken, and most of Buzhou Mountain was still connected to the earth and could not be taken away. Gonggong used his divine power to merge the old man's body and true spirit into the part that was knocked down. mountain.

Then amidst the roaring sound, with boundless power, even though he was severely injured, he still carried the part of the broken mountain on his back, and quickly left towards the safest area. The white-haired Taoist had already supported the sky with his hands, Gonggong said: ...survive, if we can meet again next time.

Let's have another drink.

……good.

The God of Water, Gonggong, is gone.

With the speed of flowing water, even in the state of severe damage and loss of most of the source, it still turned into a ray of light. He tried his best to stay away from the original Buzhou Mountain area, and there is no doubt that in this era, there are Sufficient size and enough strength to protect the true spirit of Buzhou Mountain at this moment.

Not even those who have the idea of ​​using Bu Zhoushan, only one——

In the great wilderness, all the stars rule together!

Send this section of the mountain to the border of the Great Desolation, the heavenly realm of the Far West.

In this case, if you want to go to this section of Buzhou Mountain, you have to cross the Great Wilderness, and you have to face the Great Wilderness Emperor who is number one in the world, and in the Northwest Heavenly Realm, there are three realms and eight wildernesses, the gods with the highest defense exist.

Shi Yi.

………………

And when Gonggong took away the true spirit of Buzhou Mountain.

Really, the weight of [Sky Vault] fell on Wei Yuan's body in an instant. This represents the three worlds and eight wildernesses, the concept of the sky vault of the heavens and ten thousand worlds. ], [Four Poles of the Earth], and [Tianzhu] bear the weight together.

Wei Yuan's complexion was pale, even if it was a conceptual contact, his body was bent, his wounds were constantly bursting out under the huge pressure, the blood vessels and muscles on the Taoist's body were all bulging, he gritted his teeth and said with a smile: ...It's so heavy. ..., no wonder old man Bu Zhou's slap is so hard to bear.

No. 2 in the world is only the strength of Quick Dijun...

The waist is bending.

And [Sky Vault] is also suppressing at a slow and steady speed.

All living beings are fleeing in panic, monster races, orc races, wild races, and even tribes with sacred blood, all feel fear and helplessness, despair and powerlessness in the face of this catastrophe. In the area of ​​the mountain god, Wei Yuan can also 'see' these things.

The pain of despair.

Heh...how is it possible that he was crushed to death just like that?

The Taoist's wooden hairpin has long been broken, his white hair is falling down, his teeth are clenched, and his muscles and bones are bulging.

It is a method that no one has achieved the ultimate in throughout the ages.

It is a supernatural power that only exists in legends.

The thirty-six supreme supernatural powers of Tiangang—the size is as you wish, the big one follows the sky and the earth, and the small one hides the shape. But at this moment, what the Taoist is using is still a method that completely surpasses the thirty-six supernatural powers of the Tiangang. The sky of the sky, based on the soil of the earth, is the true meaning of [Fa Tianxiang Earth].

The way of Fahuntian is like the image of Houtu.

The Taoist heard the sound of his body collapsing.

Like the melting snow in spring, the shattered ice swirls and dissipates under the bright sun.

The warning from Dijun when he left seemed to be still in his ears, the Taoist just smiled lonely and closed his eyes.

But the sentient beings running in panic, the creatures kneeling on the ground, heard the sound of the long howl, raised their heads subconsciously, and saw that the heavy falling sky suddenly stopped falling, the violent flames, and the vitality of running also returned to their original state. The appearance of a tall giant appeared between heaven and earth.

The hands support the sky.

Feet on the ground.

Bit by bit, the world was separated again.

PS: The first update today... 3,600 words~