Museum of Demons Chapter 1263

The changes in the flow of yin and yang are driving the reshaping of the rules of the entire world around.

The owner of that voice seemed to be stunned, changed by this law and had to reveal himself.

[Fate] It was a refined and elegant man who appeared. Looking around at this moment, he saw the volatile Yin and Yang, but the Yin and Yang were restrained by the sword held by the Taoist in front with one hand. As long as the opposite Yuanshi Tianzun Raise your hand slightly.

That is the majestic scene where all phenomena are surging together, turning into sword energy to kill him.

[Fate] was not afraid at all, smiled and said:

"I came here, of course it is a good fate."

"Aren't you tired of hearing this sentence? I don't know how many times I have told you like this."

The black-haired Taoist said politely, "Five."

[Fate] closed the folding fan in his hand, patted it on his palm, shook his head, and said:

"Yuanshi Tianzun doesn't seem to have a very good memory, or are you playing with me? I remember that I said this sentence to you three times, how could it be five times?"

The black-haired Taoist said unhurriedly: "Four."

【Fate】Looked stunned: "Huh?"

"No, I mean..."

The black-haired Taoist raised his right hand slightly upwards, and in an instant, the bottom was one, the palm was the sky, the sky and the earth were separated, the spirit surged, and the roar of the divine soldiers became brighter, and then he lowered his eyes and said lightly:

"three."

[Fate] A smile froze on his face.

I finally realized that the black-haired Taoist in front of me didn't have any intention of answering him, but was counting down the numbers, and the Xuanyuan sword in his palm was raised an inch, and the yin and yang qi naturally began to flow and change, and all the laws around him were in Yuanshi Tianzun's mind. The next step is to start reshaping, and all the rules in the world covered by the Taiji diagram point to the ending of [Fate was killed].

Really want to kill him!

The pupils of the elegant young man constricted violently when the black-haired Taoist said the next number.

He took the initiative to speak, and said in a gentle tone, "I'm here to remind you to be careful."

He paused, waiting for the Taoist in front to ask.

The latter looked flat, looked at him, and said lightly:

"one"

Almost at the same time as the sound of this word fell, the majestic sound of the sword sound rose.

An unparalleled sharpness struck almost instantly, pointing directly at the core of the true spirit.

The young man's complexion changed suddenly, and he blurted out:

"Be careful, Great Lord Zhuoshi!"

At the same time as the words of [Fate] fell, he felt a pain in the center of his brow. The Xuanyuan Sword had already touched his brow and missed it, but his spirit felt extremely obvious. The severe pain of being cut, even he had the illusion that his body was tense and his back was chilling.

Or maybe it's not an illusion.

[Fate] glanced around.

The yin and yang qi are changing in circulation, and every collision shows various novel and changing styles.

The so-called four images, gossip, sixty-four hexagrams, and even various extended laws of strange gates are contained in it. It seems that because of the direct dismantling of yin and yang, Yuanshi Tianzun's originally weakest secret and strange gate, Already showing a great demeanor.

Ordinary geniuses, like Zhuge Wuhou, and Qi.

It is from the sixty-four hexagrams to reverse and comprehend the yin and yang, the secret of heaven.

But Wei Yuan is starting from the core of everything at this moment, cutting out the complicated and simplifying, until the true meaning.

"Be careful, Great Lord Zhuoshi?"

Wei Yuan muttered to himself, and then the Xuanyuan sword in his palm lightly tapped the ground, and the yin and yang qi that spread around gathered together again. In an instant, the world in the eyes of fate seemed to turn into black and white, and everything returned to yin and yang. The original qi, and countless original auras surging and rushing, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, turned into an unfinished picture scroll and fell into the sleeve robe of the Taoist over there.

"Tell me in detail."

[Fate] said: "Unfortunately,

Such a thing cannot be said in detail. "

Wei Yuan stared at the fate in front of him, and asked:

"It's because you are just a clone now."

"So you can't say too much?"

"Or, there is a problem with the Great Lord Zhuoshi, and as fate, as long as you say that, it will bring about some changes?"

[Fate] smiled freely and said: "For this question, if I say, 'Guess, you will probably draw your sword out of its sheath and give me a sword, but this time you guessed right, I can't say too much Otherwise, a breath of air would fall from the sky and kill me directly.”

He pointed to the sky.

The black-haired Taoist lowered his eyes: "Detachment?"

[Fate] shook his head again and again: "Don't say it, don't say it, you can only say it..."

Then he looked at the Xuanyuan Sword in the hands of the black-haired Taoist, saw the edge of the sword raised slightly, he still touched his nose, and said without changing his face: "Well, but I can reveal a little bit of information, what I said This incident may have something to do with the change in personality that the Great Senior showed before..."

"Why is it that a powerful man who was called an enemy and a friend by Huntian controlled the entire chaotic world and forced the emperor of heaven who once wanted to unify the world to fight with Kunlun and the world as an enemy to check and balance the chaotic world? Your Honor, will you become that weak coward later on?"

"This is the real purpose of your daughter coming to this era."

"But because of the things I'm afraid of, she can't say it clearly."

[Fate] Smiling and spreading his hands.

It means that even if you kill me, now I have no way to say more things.

Wei Yuan pondered for a long time, thinking about what fate said, and asked casually, "Where is your body?"

Destiny, who looks elegant and elegant, naturally replied:

"Of course it's impossible to tell you."

"It's just that you today may not be the Great Master in the future, and the Great Master at this moment may also be you at this moment."

Wei Yuan frowned.

Destiny is saying this sentence over and over again, be careful of Zhuoshi Dazun, be careful of Zhuoshi Dazun.

Wei Yuan couldn't understand it.

After the state of mind is complete, the Zhuoshi Great Master is naturally a top strongman, but compared with the Qing Dynasty's emperor, who is strong and who is weak can only be distinguished after fighting. The Zhuoshi strongman has been defeated by Wei Yuan. Cut off a lot, if there is a real war, it only needs to keep Qingshi with enough defensive power, enough to surround and kill Zhuoshi Dazun.

The winning rate is at least 70%.

Be careful…

Could it be said that Zhuoshi Dazun will step into the realm of detachment before this?

Could it be that the current Zhuoshi Dazun is in the state of being trapped for thousands of years, and once he recovers, he will enter the state extremely quickly. Even if his arm is cut off by Wei Yuan, he will still not be trapped, and he will step by step. Steadily reaching the realm of detachment?

Thoughts emerged one after another from the bottom of Wei Yuan's heart.

Each is possible, and each has a lot of guesswork.

It's just that fate's words made him a little bit astonished, 【You today may not be the great lord of tomorrow, and the great lord at this moment may also be you at this moment. 】, After thinking for a long time, unable to figure it out, the black-haired Taoist walked to the bluestone in front of the sea of ​​clouds step by step, watched the battle below, and picked up the bamboo pole in his hand.

Fate asked with a smile: "Tianzun can't figure it out, don't you think so?"

The tone is sincere, but somehow there is always a provocative taste.

The black-haired Taoist reflected the sea of ​​clouds in his eyes, his expression calmed down, and he said, "I just can't figure it out at the moment."

"It's okay, I still have a thousand years, I can take my time, I can take my time."

"The scenery here is very good, and fellow Taoists have a thousand years of time."

"You can slowly consider whether you want to tell me."

[Fate]'s face froze slightly, and then he laughed and said:

"What if I don't want to stay here?"

"When did fellow Taoist feel that you had the right to refuse?"

The fishing rod in the hands of the black-haired Taoist has already dropped the golden causal line, and said lightly:

"I also want to know how many times the clone of fate can be separated?"

destiny:"……"

At this moment, he had mixed feelings in his heart, his helplessness of having to come here, and other plans hidden in his heart, and finally turned into a sentence.

You said what did you provoke him for?

Sighing: "Yuanshi Tianzun, you really are overbearing."

He looked at the sword next to Wei Yuan, thinking that if he used his power, how likely it was to avoid the sword, the golden streamer in his eyes was shining brightly, as if he was deducing it with his own power.

After all, he still didn't leave, and walked to the sea of ​​clouds step by step, but he didn't get too close. He just sat down at a long distance next to the blue stone, watched the sea of ​​clouds surge, the wind was blowing, and the cause and effect unfolded below. The picture, in the picture, thunder is running, magnificent and boundless.

Zhang Ruosu's thunder method realm was originally unparalleled through the ages, the first in Taoism.

Zhang Guolao and the Eight Immortals are the anchors of the past, and their popularity is almost at the highest level.

Tens of thousands of incarnations fall into the long river of time.

Under the anger, he swallowed the core of the Dao Fruit of Clear Thunder, even if it was only for a short time, it was not completely contained and resolved. The power and destructive power displayed at this moment have reached a very standard level of Dao Fruit, almost a person Suppress the troubled times over there.

But only almost.

In troubled times, it is difficult to avoid the ubiquitous overbearing thunder.

However, the simple thunder bombardment can't produce a fatal attack on the chaotic world with the indestructible physique of King Kong in the true sense. Coupled with the latter's vigor and blood, the recovery of injuries is also very fast.

Destiny looked at it for a while, then sneered and said: "It's a pity, Kang Long has regrets, the situation will not last long."

"Furthermore, Fuxi's vajra indestructible physique is really powerful. I'm afraid Zhang Ruosu won't be able to keep him. Even, if it wasn't for the fact that his mental state of fighting in this chaotic world couldn't match Wuzhiqi, with this body, Zhang Ruosu It may not be possible to fight back and forth with him.”

Wei Yuan said, "He has karma related to you."

[Fate] said lazily: "Yes, he has more than just karma with me. I had a clone that was killed by Zhuoshi Dazun in order to endow him with various fates, and I did endow him with Wuzhi. Qi has the same strength, speed, martial arts, exactly the same moves and Dao fruit attributes."

Wei Yuan said, "I have no mood."

Fate laughed and said, "No."

"Every gain is bound to be a loss. When the power is raised to the limit, the state of mind will also decline. This is a matter of course. When I was trying to use this kind of power back then, someone asked me for blessings. I The condition given is that his enemies will also have double the blessing."

"That man wished to sleep six hours a day, or twelve hours, while his enemy had to sleep twenty-four hours a day until he finally died, and the remaining two wishes were to be rich. The wealth of an enemy country and the mighty power of a god."

"What did Yuanshi Tianzun think of him in the end?"

Fate told the story that Dazun knew.

Wei Yuan was fishing, and said flatly, "Crazy."

The green-clothed scribe laughed loudly, leaning against a stone behind his back, and said with a smile, "How do you know?"

"Do you have the same thoughts as me?"

The black-haired Taoist lowered his eyes and said, "Of course I'm not you, but I believe in your lower limit."

The green-clothed scholar was astonished and laughed out loud.

He clapped his hands and sighed:

"I didn't expect Tianzun to be so close to me."

"But I won't cheat him, but he didn't define what an enemy is."

"So in the end, he felt that his son was too disobedient and rebellious, that his wife's cooking was too bad, that his mother had to control him in everything, that the king's policies were too stupid, and that the neighbors had breakfast every morning.

The noise of going out and going out was so loud that in the end his son fell asleep, his wife fell asleep, and until finally the whole country fell into a deathly sleep. "

"The country is asleep, no one is working, so wealth cannot be moved, cannot be increased, and is worthless."

"He has obtained the wealth of [unrivaled wealth]."

"The destruction of a country by one person is comparable to the power of a god."

"He has everything he expected, and if he can have the mood not to be happy with things but not to be sad with himself, then all this will happen as he expected. It is not me who destroys him, but his companion. The ever-expanding 'ego, ah, with its own power."

"The same is true for this troubled world fighter."

He looked down at the sea of ​​clouds, fighting in troubled times and changing his body, which was extremely huge and tyrannical.

Then he smashed the thunder with his body~www.mtlnovel.com~ Qi and blood surged, and his injury seemed to recover instantly, and then he turned into a rainbow and flew away towards the distance. Above the sky, the thunder was running, Zhang Ruosu stood Above the sea of ​​clouds, his body turned into a divine thunder, and he rushed to hunt down and capture him with a speed not inferior to his.

【Fate】Smiled and spread his hands, said: "Tianzun, we may have to stay here for a long time."

"After all, you won't let me go."

"Why don't you have some fun?"

"For example, take a bet on how and when Dou Zhan will die in this troubled world?"

Wei Yuan nodded, and said in a flat voice, "Yes."

The green-shirted scribe said: "If you cooperate like this, I don't think it's interesting..."

"Well, I bet he will die under a stick without a stick when his real name is called out by Shakyamuni."

Wei Yuan's voice was flat: "I said he would die in Fuxi's hands."

[Fate] Startled.

Fuxi is not in the category of destiny weaving.

Wei Yuan stretched out his finger and pointed to the sea of ​​clouds. Because the thunder light was running, the terrifying thunder clouds directly covered the entire human world, so some things were not so obvious. If you look carefully, there are black thunder lights mixed in those thunders, and The blood-colored rain was just that the black thunder light was covered by clouds and mist. Before the blood rain could fall, it was already chopped, bombarded, and evaporated by the thunder.

The sky rains blood, ghosts and gods cry.

Has the Dao Fruit fallen?

And the fluctuation when the Dao fruit fell was bound by layers of heavenly secrets!

The look of fate is dignified.

The black-haired Taoist twitched his mouth and said calmly:

"That's why I'm here with you."

"Fighting in troubled times? Congratulations."

"Fuxi, come out."

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