Museum of Demons Chapter 435

It was darkness, a darkness that was so deep that any creature would despair.

But in the darkness, there were pictures rising in her heart.

That is the memory of the past, everything that has been experienced.

Like a ray of light in the darkness.

In the endless, as if the punishment that will never end, this little bit of light is the strength that supports her to walk down, as if she is blocked by a heavy chain in a deep well without seeing the sun, raising her head, can only I saw the streamer pouring down from the gap bit by bit.

This is the meaning of everything.

That was the first time I saw this life above the West Lake.

It's Xiang Ruiyimo's newly married life.

It is the husband who practices medicine, and the calmness of his own housework in the house is a hope for the future.

Maybe, I can really live a lifetime in this Jiangnan...

Until that day when I came back, I saw the disappeared husband and the messy medical hall.

then…

It's that we don't see each other again in this life.

As if suddenly awakened in a dream.

The painful experience lurking in the past came to my heart all at once, and he raised his head and uttered a long groan that had already surpassed what snakes should have. The white snake rushed towards the sky, and the eyes had faintly glowed with a faint golden color. Then, the whole world instantly darkened. .

Layers of clouds were tumbling and falling, but hundreds of miles away was still just a normal sunny day.

During the breath, the celestial phenomenon changes in a radius of a hundred miles.

There is also a talent difference between monsters and monsters, and this point is vividly demonstrated in the white snake and the dragon.

And the increasingly low sound of the wind shocked the hearts of the visitors present, and those who came specifically for the so-called fairy fate were faintly excited. This place is so famous that its corresponding legends and Anyone can instantly recall the myth—

"This is, White Lady?"

"What white lady, call me a lady!"

"Really come out?!"

"White Lady?!"

Accompanied by a cry of exclamation, in the depressed luck in the sky, there are faint scales looming, but in Wei Yuan's eyes, this is no longer the body of a white snake. At least, it is not that simple.

Thousands of years have turned into a flood. At this moment, this white snake has already had two thousand years of Taoism.

Accompanied by a deep long moan.

The huge coercion escaped almost uncontrollably, and the joy and excitement on everyone's faces froze for an instant, replaced by panic and fear that emerged instinctively. This kind of fear will almost continue to improve over the long years. , Bai Suzhen's image brings them away from their natural intimacy.

This is a demon.

It's a great demon who has been doing Taoism for two thousand years!

The huge snake body stretched out, almost completely circling and entwining the entire Golden Mountain. The snake head faintly emerging in the cloud made people fearful. The scene of this scene can be seen in a city only three kilometers away. Clearly.

In other words, at this moment, the range affected by the instinctive cast of the white snake almost covers the entire city.

Clouds gathered and pressured low, and then water vapor condensed and turned into a torrential rain.

The seas and mountains crisscrossed the sky above China, and the sky of the steel city had been mixed with different colors, with towering mountains and distant plains, and at this moment, the huge white snake was looming in the clouds.

That kind of magnificent and wild and beautiful impact that seems to be wild and wild makes people speechless.

The people in the city looked up subconsciously in exclamation.

And this golden landscape looks natural and magnificent from a distance, but the people at the Jinshan Temple only feel shocked. It is the instinctive sense of human fear of such a huge creature, and at this time, accompanied by the sound of Zen, it is faint. The light of Buddha emerged from the Jinshan Temple and shrouded it, calming everyone down.

Yuanjue's figure appeared in the void.

A monk's bowl was held in his left hand, and a string of Buddhist beads hung on his chest with his right hand. The beads slowly floated, and there was a faint sound of chanting.

A voice slowly fell: "...Fahai."

"You are still alive."

Yuanjue sighed. On the spiritual platform, the true spirit of Fahai in the past life slowly circulated and appeared on the side of Yuanjue's physical body. He folded his hands in the past and this life, saying: "Amitabha..."

Cold female voice:

"Are you here to resume the battle a thousand years ago?"

The monk shook his head and said softly:

"The poor monk is here but the final cause and effect."

"It's useless to say more."

The white snake groaned like a dragon, stirring the world and the sea of ​​clouds, and then attacked the monk. After a full two thousand years of cultivation, under the Jinshan Temple, since it has not been transformed by the Dharma, it means that it has been benefited by the Dharma. In the process of sorting out the earth's veins with one's own cultivation for a thousand years, isn't it the equivalent of constant penance?

How can we forget the thousand-year sentence?

The bystanders were already shocked.

Fahai? Bai Suzhen?

At this moment, a legend turned into an illusion of reality.

The majestic cloud surging, smudged the entire sky extremely high, and immediately collapsed into rain. The huge snake body was hidden behind the cloud and mist, looming, and there was faint thunder running in the cloud, flowing on the scales, and the roaring sound was endless. Shocking.

At the Jinshan Temple, the light of Buddha circulates, peaceful and peaceful.

The torrential rain and thunder under the clouds could not invade it at all.

Only the sound was huge and shocking, which made people tremble.

But at this time, Wei Yuan suddenly discovered that Yuanjue would not say anything for the time being. Even Bai Suzhen, who had been suppressed for a full thousand years and filled with resentment, had taken the initiative to avoid the city when he was casting the spell. The ordinary people who avoided the monks at the Jinshan Temple just marched towards Yuanjue.

Even if it was raining and thundering, it fell to a place where the Buddha's light could not reach.

Will naturally circulate away, and will never hurt others.

This is... why?

Wei Yuan was surprised.

For a while, I didn't know where Bai Suzhen's habit came from.

But no matter why this is, but at least it is a good thing.

Wei Yuan put down his raised palm, looked around, and saw that everyone's faces were horrified. Obviously, they were shocked by this close-up battle. However, because most of the aftermath was obscured by the Buddha's light, the rest The part of was also controlled by White Snake and didn't hurt anyone. This was almost a chance.

Those who come to find fate, go back to Yushui or Buddhism, it is better to go.

Wei Yuan muttered to himself and glanced at it.

The old monk who had just silently swept the fallen leaves under the old tree did not know when he had disappeared.

There was only one piece of fallen leaves, a broom, and nothing else.

Wei Yuan thought about the appearance of the monk just now.

It's a good fight.

Even the big monsters and monks, who can rank first in the world, let go of their hands and feet.

Buddhism methods and great demon magical powers were deployed in unison, until the heavens and the earth changed color. Everyone at Jinshan Temple, except for their courage, all held their breath and watched this battle nervously. One of them was a young man. He even took out the equipment he was carrying with his trembling hands, took a deep breath, and aimed at this battle in the sky.

This is an opportunity!

Liang Xingjian is an anchor and a very smart person.

Knowing that I don't have much aptitude for practice, I simply ran around while the whole people were practicing, and broadcast live in front of various famous mountains and Dachuan Taomen residences. Now these live broadcasts related to legendary practice are far more popular than others.

Cultivation may be unfamiliar, but with the help of this wind, you can make a fortune, which is enough for you to live a good life.

Now he took the opportunity to film this scene, and then immediately rebroadcast it on the Internet.

There was not much popularity at the beginning, but soon, the astronomical changes near the Jinshan Temple were directly ranked in the hot search, and the popularity of the live broadcast room associated with the Jinshan Temple was also rising wildly. People on the Internet looked at the huge, almost The giant snake, which is regarded as the white dragon, stirred Yun Yu, watching the Buddha's light bursts, even if he had seen the fighting technique many times, he couldn't help but lose his mind.

Then I immediately realized that this was the White Snake and Fahai in the biography of the White Snake.

From top to bottom in Shenzhou, how many do not know The Legend of White Snake?

Liang Xingjian watched the rising heat of the live broadcast room, his smile gradually dimmed, but at this moment, he heard a burst of low groans, and the barrage comments in the live broadcast room were frantically discussing White Snake and Fahai suddenly. A meal, and then started frantically refreshing the screen.

'Anchor, look back. '

'Run, run, run! ! '

'Go back, you angered her! '

Liang Xingjian froze, raised his head, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

Seeing the huge white snake suddenly break through the sea of ​​clouds, a pair of golden pupils looked in their direction, the body stretched, a huge, terrifying oppressive breath naturally fell, and the giant phobia was full, even if it was through other equipment. Those who watched this scene subconsciously felt their scalp numb and their palms trembled.

Liang Xingjian suffered even more shock. His heart almost stopped beating. With a scream, he subconsciously threw the equipment out, and then moved back with his hands and feet together. His complexion was pale, Wei Yuan retracted his gaze from the old tree and sat down. On the wheelchair, she looked at the huge white snake in the sky that could directly entangle a mountain, watched her golden eyes lock herself, and then groaned like a dragon, violently passing through the sea of ​​clouds and thunder, swept from the sky.

The momentum is vast and majestic, ignoring the Buddha's light.

Wei Yuan raised his hand to clasp the weapon.

Because of Bai Suzhen's previous restraint, he hesitated, and did not use Xing Tian Axe.

It was the iron eagle sword with its sheath, intending to block it.

After all, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, the ancient monks and creatures saw the live broadcast equipment, it is normal for them to feel unhappy.

But the sword in Wei Yuan's palm could not be cut out.

And this battle did not break out.

The live broadcast equipment that fell to the ground faithfully filmed this scene, and then transmitted it out in a vague way. The wind roared, engulfing the thunder, and it was as large as a white snake that could entangle the mountains and suddenly dispersed when it approached the ground. , The scaly armor turned into a long skirt, such as a dragon and a white snake turned into a black-haired hosta, a woman with golden eyes, and then bowed to the young man in a wheelchair, her voice choked.

"People's daughter Bai Suzhen, pay homage to Eun Gong..."

The barrage in the live broadcast room became blank for an instant.

PS: The third update today...Three thousand words

Scratching your head... I don't know how long it will last... Asking for votes while the third shift is happening~

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