Waste Strong Foundation

Kunwu Dao belongs to the artifact of Jiyang.

The light golden yang energy lingered at the tip of the knife, and Dijun's tongue was like a dried up leaf, which immediately festered and was blown away by the strong wind from the water.

Di Jun suffered pain, stretched his arms and stepped back quickly, dipped the index finger of his right hand into Zhu Mogui's saliva and scribbled complex characters in the air.

Poor Zhumo ghost was forcibly dragged into the illusion of Taishibi, because he was a ghost who stayed in the main hall and was in charge of researching ink since he was a child. A walking dead.

Shang Yuan didn't allow Di Jun to rest, he licked his sharp teeth, held the knife and stepped forward quickly.

Beside him squatted an enlightened beast with eight heads, its hair standing on end, and its eight pairs of orange-gold round pupils stared fiercely at Di Jun.

There was a pitch-black opening in the sky above the illusion, and Fei Mingqiu's hand waving the cane became heavier and heavier, as if a weight was on his shoulders.

Kunlun Mountain, the mountain god in desperate need, chased Di Jun into this story.

But seeing Shang Yuan slashing and stabbing——

Di Jun's long arms were thick, and his reaction was extremely fast. He grabbed the blade sideways, but was pushed away by the tail of the enlightened beast for hundreds of meters. As soon as he raised his eyes, the Kunwu knife had pierced his chest and picked out the beating heart. Groaning and cursing, this divine tool picked out the internal organs in turn like a ding jie ox.

The golden blood turned into a torrential rain.

The gallbladder turned into a ferocious beast with teeth and claws.

The stomach and intestines are entangled with each other, covering the sky like clouds and fog.

The whole story is dominated by the ghostly night, and all the negative emotions acquired since the birth of mortals sneaked into the world from the ground.

The ordinary-looking Father God's eyes drooped slightly, the corners of his mouth curled down, and a blue-blue cold light shone in his eyes.

He is the god of creation who created all the stories in the world, and every part of his real body has the power to directly interfere with reality.

The heart pierced by the Kunwu knife swelled and deformed at a terrifying speed, and a new real body suddenly grew.

Dijun's god rank is the highest, so his real body naturally has nothing to do with wild beasts, but a "normal person" with overlapping layers and nine lives.

In short, he had to kill him at least eight times before he could fall.

This is very difficult to do.

If the BOSS of a game has nine thick blood bars that break through the screen, the player will definitely scold the production team and fly out of the universe.

If every health bar of this BOSS will add a new supernatural power, krypton gold will not be able to continue life, so be prepared for the game to be muddled.

too difficult.

Without the regional blessing of Kunlun Mountain, how could a mere god who guards the holy mountain fight against the father god!

Fei Mingqiu was worried that Shang Yuan's soul hadn't been completed yet, and felt that the soul was being groped by Kunlun Mountain to clear his memory, so he couldn't help trembling his fingertips.

He tried his best to hold his breath and concentrate on trying to contain Di Jun's actions, his hands and feet were cold, and fear and regret poured out from the bottom of his heart.

Di Jun's all-in-one thought is still in effect!

Those rigid, stubborn, crazy death prejudices and tragic aesthetics washed away his position over and over again.

On the one hand, he was vigilant about Kunlun Mountain, on the other hand, he emphasized that he absolutely wanted to live, and it was inevitable that he would become weak, and the hand waving the cane gradually stopped moving.

In the blink of an eye, he couldn't remember how he woke up from the mountain and met Di Jun who made the Taishi pen.

Do not doubt.If he persisted for another 5 minutes, he might not even be able to remember who Shang Yuan was.

The main line boss is also too difficult to conquer.

In the future, the adventure activities of "Waste" will definitely control the data of monsters——

The chattering crowd squeezed through the invisible hand of Kunlun Mountain, and appeared happily in front of Fei Mingqiu and waved.

Player, the fourth natural disaster.

It is a natural disaster, and it is also a brave man who descends from the sky.

A brave man has no characteristics. In reality, he is either studying or working or busy with trivial matters in marriage, that is...

Dedicated to some devil villains.

Interferenced by the constraints of Kunlun Mountain, Fei Mingqiu completely remembered.

In fact, One Thought, One Hundred Responses can not only receive the player's emotions, but also absorb their spirit and distribute the pressure in their hearts.

But there were too few mortals in the era of the gods. Even the richest royal city had a population of only a few thousand or tens of thousands.

Moreover, and what is the need for the gods to share the seven emotions and six desires with mortals?

Players are different.

They are staunch atheists, modern people who pursue equality and justice, and young people who are proud of their 5000-year history.

You, an NPC in a "game", how dare you play the role of the emperor?

Pack it up for you immediately!

During the eight-month closed beta, players had a lot of positive feelings towards "Trash", which further enhanced Fei Mingqiu's supernatural powers.

Audiences who watched the game live through the pointer live broadcast, literary and art workers who created derivative works, and even passers-by who paid attention quietly, all unconsciously or unintentionally remembered the two distinctive cultural symbols of Fei Mingqiu and F, proving his existence and protecting him. his soul.

It's a race against time!Kunlun Mountain's desire to erase his memory was stymied just before he succeeded, and he stopped in confusion.

Fei Mingqiu only remembered the time when he fled to the bottom floor of the laboratory and was held between his legs by Shang Yuan and bit his wrist.

There is no time to regret and think about it, anyway, the memory of being a fairy in the "previous life" is dispensable to him.

As for father, mother, eldest brother Shi Rong and... I will slowly pick them up again when I have a chance.The Queen Mother of the West has the magic medicine of recalling memory.

He took the opportunity to ask Kunlun Mountain to recognize him again.

How could Kunlun Mountain be willing to recognize a guy full of mortal breath!Still have to erase his memory!Erase, erase!

Fei Mingqiu opened his eyes, and immediately smeared the blood from his wrist on the cane.

His body is visibly transparent to the naked eye, and the white bones of his wrists are visible. At the same time, the spiritual energy of the mountain and the sea are completely blended.

Kunlun Mountain whimpered and let go of the young man, crawling docilely under the emerald green light and shadow of the rattan stick.

Shang Yuan had already killed Di Jun three times, and Di Jun was finally afraid and decided to escape from Taishibi.

The story doesn't do him any favors, and unkillable players get in the way.

Shang Yuan pursued closely, "Where do you want to go?"

Di Jun's real body stood up from the corpse, staggering back to its original appearance, "You two..."

Before he finished speaking, Fei Mingqiu shouted, "Shang Yuan!"

Consonance is a term made up by literati.It's a deceptive thing, it's fine for children to believe it, adults don't join in the fun.

But Shang Yuan did know what Fei Mingqiu meant.

He revealed his majestic real body, and peeled off Dijun's heart like an onion, and the eight tiger heads worked together to bite the spirits that emerged one after another.

Killed Di Jun four more times in a very short time!

Shang Yuan was a little exhausted, lifted his chin slightly and panted, tore off his own soul from Di Jun's neck, and wrapped it around Fei Mingqiu's wrist.

Fei Mingqiu said anxiously: "What is your soul doing for me?"

Shang Yuan soothingly rubbed Fei Mingqiu's messy long hair.

He is Fei Mingqiu's patron saint, and there is no distinction between them.

What's more, this ray of spirit is the "rope" tied to Kunlun's wrist by the Enlightened Lord calmly and taking advantage of the danger.

Kunlun disappeared after learning the method of Nirvana. He took back his soul and hid it in the mountain hall in a lonely way, and then approved the scriptures for him for a period of time.

The gods said that he imprisoned Kunlun, which is not a rumor.

The ghost mother satirized and ridiculed him frequently, but he never seriously refuted after recovering his memory.

Shang Yuan pulled out the Kunwu knife that was deeply embedded in the ground, and cut off Di Jun's real body that was running towards the crack in the sky like a mountain and sea.

The eighth time.

Di Jun fell on the water and remained motionless.

Fei Mingqiu and Shang Yuan looked at each other, "How many times is this?"

Part of Shang Yuan's current soul comes from Di Jun, so he can see through Di Jun's disguise, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't go there!"

Dijun's "corpse" creaked and jumped, and the two of them immediately rang the alarm.

Little did they know that the last life sneaked into the ground, not only tore apart the illusion of Taishibi, but also slipped into the miasma sea to the south when people were not prepared.

Fuxi defeated Xuanyuan, destroyed all the artifacts such as the Yin-Yang mirror, and said with a pale face, "Oops...he must be, cough, looking for Zhulong!"

Fei Mingqiu was startled and said: "What is he looking for with Zhulong? Zhulong is not a phoenix, let alone nodding acquaintances, there is a suspicion with him—"

"Zhulong's god rank is not lower than that of Di Jun, but he was fooled and promised that Di Jun would be half a god rank lower than him." Xi He sat down and rested.

Fei Mingqiu: "You mean he wants to steal Zhulong's real body? He can even do this kind of thing?!"

Luanniao, who helped the ghost mother to the top of the mountain, said in a deep voice, "Yes. Do you know why Phoenix's nirvana method is used by the gods and the backlash is so strong?"

Fei Mingqiu: "...he told me that it's because I'm not from the Phoenix clan, and my god rank is relatively high."

Luanniao shook his head, "Yes and no. Fenghuang had a close relationship with Dijun in the early years. After being drunk for a while, he passed out and gave Dijun the method of nirvana. It's just that this supernatural power is the talent of Phoenix. Dijun is already a father god. Why bother to be greedy? He asked Fenghuang Casting spells would rather give up the essence of Nirvana and rebirth, just earn a little way to get rid of it, but also avoid backlash and transfer the pain that should have been borne by him to the rest of the gods."

Fuxi: "Don't feel wronged for Fenghuang. He is the most cunning among us. He is not dizzy, it's just 'mutual benefit and win-win'."

After hearing this, Xi He couldn't help cursing: "These two bastards! Let me tell you, why does Fenghuang talk about the Fenghuang family every day, but he doesn't see his descendants reborn from the ashes. Yuan took a look at it and taught him to take it after confirming that there is no serious problem."

Fu Xi was speechless, "Don't say a few words. Your 'no serious problem' is almost fatal to him."

Fei Mingqiu: "Where is Zhulong? Candlelong and Di Jun, who is stronger?"

The ghost mother interjected angrily: "Brother, I asked him when you went to Penglai, and frankly... four or six."

Well, no need to ask.

It's obvious who has the upper hand.

Shang Yuan groaned beside him, and suddenly squatted down to pull out a polished glass mirror from the ruins of the main hall.

This mirror can instantly observe the Yangtze River thousands of miles away.

All the gods present gathered around.

What they didn't expect was that there was only the rolling Yangtze River in the mirror.

The cave where Zhulong was ill and sleeping soundly was turned upside down by Emperor Jun, especially the self-portraits hanging on the walls of the palace, which were covered with black mist.

Fei Mingqiu: "..." Zhulong's narcissism is really serious.

Di Jun was keenly aware that several pairs of eyes were watching his actions, and he was extremely angry, and sneered, "What a candle dragon!"

The picture moves with Dijun's footsteps, and he walks outside the cave, but only hundreds of keel bones can be seen.

Candle Dragon is dead.

Zhulong is the only god in the true sense who can spy on the contents of Taishi's second book. He is worried that he will go to Kunlun Mountain with Fei Mingqiu and cause chaos. Kill yourself early.

It is very difficult for the God of Creation, who lives the same life as the sky, to find a peaceful death.Especially a guy who is nostalgic for the warmth of the world.

Fei Mingqiu was short of breath.

He glanced at Shang Yuan, Shang Yuan's eyes were dimmed, and their hands touched together.

There must be an end to the matter with Dijun.

Losing its master's divine power supply, the Taishi pen that covered Kunlun Mountain shrank into two yellowed volumes, which was quickly retracted into its sleeve by the ghost mother.

Luanniao frowned and hesitated, "Everyone, I, I have never fought Di Jun, but I may, um."

His hands grew hard multicolored scales, and he pierced through the glass mirror, with bulging veins on his forehead, and he fell back after three violent shouts!

Puff!The scales burst, fingers were folded, blood spattered three feet!

Luanniao is a taciturn man, he has no sense of existence among the Kunlun gods, and he never makes a move easily.

Who would have thought that he would be able to forcibly resist Dijun's domineering supernatural powers, and capture the real body of Dijun who was about to flee to Penglai!

It was noon, and the sky and the earth were bright.

Shang Yuan held up the Kunwu knife and split Di Jun's skull, splitting it in two, and finally there was no heart in the abdominal cavity.

Ninth time.

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End of the day.

Jin Shisuan fell into the East China Sea at exactly the right time, and then rode an earth dragon from the "official road" under the sea to run all the way back to Kunlun Mountains in the middle of the night.

His eldest brother and second brother are registering tomorrow's duty list.

Fei Mingqiu was pressed on the chair by Shang Yuan for questioning.

To be honest, Fei Mingqiu can't guarantee that he remembers everything related to Shang Yuan.Kunlun Mountain is comparable to the effect of one-click cleaning.

Jin Shi pushed the door open and entered, the night wind fluttered, the candlelight flickered, and the shadow of a majestic enlightened beast was seen.

Fei Mingqiu licked his lips, and said expressionlessly: "I've been there, I remember this."

Shang Yuan: "Do you really remember? You even forgot how old you are this year."

Fei Mingqiu scratched his scabbed wrist, "... who said that. I don't have a good memory, I'm old... when I met you... I thought you were as beautiful as a girlfriend——did I be locked up by a doctor? Psychopath for a long time——you are obviously a man. You wear a 'dog tag' with [商-A] on it, and then a young man from [Zhou-A] came to kill you, but I killed you ,Right?"

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