Museum of Demons Chapter 584

The sound of the sword ming, the second voice stopped before the hall, the **** of support raised his head, and there was a sword mark on his arm, which could damage the **** supporting the sky, enough to see the sword's strength and fierceness.

He whispered: "It's you......?!"

Wei Yuan let out a sigh of relief, drew his sword with his right hand, and looked at the elegant and famous general next to him.

"It turned out to be General Bai Qi."

Of course he has seen the portrait of the famous Da Qin general. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on Bai Qi's arm. A mellow vigor mixed with evil spirit surged. Bai Qi's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt the pure energy contained in this vigor. The soldier was angry, raised his head and looked at his predecessors, Da Qin Zhiji Zhonglang Jiang whispered:

"It has long been heard about the way of the generals and the tricks of the soldiers. There is no one in the world."

"When I saw it today, it was well-deserved."

"But today, I will ask the general to sweep the battle for me."

The elegant celebrity raised his eyebrows slightly.

Wei Yuan turned and looked at the other side who looked honest and amused, but in fact directly touched the God of Heaven Support in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. The latter looked down at the sword mark on his arm. Wei Yuan let out a foul breath, and Bai Ze said: "Wei Yuan, fight him back with all my strength!"

Don't let him have the opportunity to develop mythological concepts!

The second sentence was not spoken, but Wei Yuan understood.

Nodding slightly.

Then he took a half step forward and smiled and said: "I didn't expect that I would fight you first."

"Then, come and go without being indecent."

"Please."

"By the way, have you eaten today?"

The voice did not fall, and a terrifying speed broke out in an instant.

In the eyes of everyone, there is no figure, no action, only a dazzling golden light.

Thirty-six magical powers of Tiangang·Golden light of escape.

Sit on the ground and travel eighty thousand miles a day.

Representative-the speed of the earth.

Seventy-two Frectification of Earth Shaman·Clone.

Suddenly appeared before the eyes of the **** of support, and several figures instantly turned out.

Or use the five elements to escape, or Liujia Qimen, or master the five thunders.

Either holding a sword in the palm, or spinning out a spear.

Or all over the glass with golden light.

It was a tougher move than when fighting against gluttony. It can even be said that the museum owner who had just greeted him with a gentle smile at this moment's reaction was more inclined to rage, and he was heartily wishing to slap him to death.

Probably a move that can scare the current glutton out of anorexia.

The **** supporting the sky crossed his arms and drank suddenly.

The overbearing air wave swept directly.

Holding the Thunder Magic and holding the Magic Sword, the avatar of Liuli Jinguang collapsed and annihilated in the next moment.

In front of the power of supporting the sky, the power of pure technique is infinitely suppressed.

Before sheer power, all techniques are useless.

The heavy right hand stretched out, holding the sword Weiyuan, and then slammed it directly to the ground, and instantly shattered, one left and one right body suddenly appeared, turning around and slamming with the leg, and at the same time in the opposite direction. The direction exploded rapidly, and at the same time it hit the heavy temple.

The power and magical powers contained in it did not move his face again.

But the next moment, as if the sound of thunder in the sun, suddenly exploded at the bottom of the center of gravity.

Buddhism drank the head.

There was a trance in heavy thoughts.

Still instinctively shot, instinctively attacked Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan's face appeared in astonishment, as if he hadn't expected that the heavy combat instincts would be so keen, he could not break free immediately, being pulled by the heavy body, rising with divine power, and directly tore away from the middle.

Blood...

No, there is no blood, only a burst of thunder.

Relying on the perfect Earth Shaman clone that mastered the Five Thunders.

At this moment, Wei Yuan's body appeared from above, holding the Xingtian axe in both hands, slashing fiercely with a ferocious expression, and said magnificently, "If I didn't eat it...Will I burn it for you?"

There was a loud violent sound, and the instinctive arms interlaced.

Instinctively resist.

But the body that could hold the sky seemed to tremble slightly.

The armguards covered by both arms were directly cracked, and the raging Xingtian axe slashed directly into the heavy arms, splitting the flesh and blood, Wei Yuan gritted his teeth, fighting his whole body strength, and even continued to fall down to death. Cut it down, as if intending to remove the arm of the **** of support.

Swallowing the blood of the gods, the blood on the Xingtian axe skyrocketed.

As if to hear the arrogant laugh of its original owner.

The **** of support of the sky did not change his face, his five fingers turned to hold Wei Yuan's wrist, rotated his body, shook the Xingtian axe, leaned forward, and smashed Wei Yuan to the ground fiercely, but did not cause other damage to the surroundings. This majestic to terrifying power, not even a trace of it was poured out, all of it smashed into Wei Yuan's body.

Technique, this is the pinnacle technique.

Wei Yuan's body emerged with golden glaze, and then shattered every inch.

Heavy said: "Xing Tian Axe?"

He stood up and said slowly:

"If his real master comes, he can fight me."

"You, it's not enough."

He stood up again, but found that Wei Yuan's body shook, and once again left his blockade, his body's energy flowed, and his injuries were actually recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye——

Thirty-six Dharmrectification in Tiangang·Flowers bloom in an instant.

Thirty-six Frectification in Tiangang·Resurrected from the dead.

This made Zhong almost subconsciously think whether he had met the guy Shi Yi.

It feels like hell.

Wei Yuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Resurrection was born out of 36 magical powers imitating the power of Shennong's whip. Of course, he couldn't resurrect the dead, but the healing effect was very good, and he didn't know why his proficiency skyrocketed. Speed ​​up to recover from the injury.

As for why it is so familiar?

If you were beaten to death seven or eight thousand times, you might be more proficient than him.

Not far away, because of the evil aura and breath that Wei Yuandu gave him, he began to recover, muttering to himself: "I am good at bursting out destructive power that exceeds the limit in an instant, and quickly dodge and entangle..."

Bai Ze worried: "It's just that, isn't it enough?"

Bai Qi replied, "No, it's enough."

"You can flee far away if you miss a hit."

"Guaranteed to pour out the strongest damage in the shortest time."

"I can back up instantly to protect myself."

"Simple and effective tactics, I don't know who taught the fighting style that was trained."

"It's time for me to join the war."

Bai Qi shook hands and stepped forward with the sword in his hand. This time it was used as an aid to control the **** formation and consume the **** of support. At the same time, to a certain extent assist Wei Yuan in his shots. For him, this is better than fighting against the generals himself. More proficient.

Bai Ze looked at them worriedly, watching this direct human world peak match.

After being silent for a while, he strengthened the defense of Fenghou Qimen for the old professor next to him, and then drew out a battle axe. Dong Yuefeng was stunned and said, "You, what are you going to do?"

Bai Ze seemed to be struggling, but in the end he became firm, he said:

"I am also Xuanyuan's courtier."

"How can I not participate in such a battle?"

"Even if you are afraid, even if you are invincible."

"Are you going to stand here and watch them?"

"This is detrimental to Xuanyuan's name."

Bai Ze untied his suit jacket and was still on the ground. He lifted the battle axe, and his decadent expression suddenly seemed to light up. He sang the battle hymn of the time when he was walking with Xuanyuan and Limu in his mouth, watching the old professor. Down to the legendary battlefield.

The courtier of Xuanyuan.

Bai Ze, join the war.

After a while.

The white shirts of the suit and white shirts turned into strips and rolled back roundly.

He cried without a tear.

"woo woo woo woo……"

"Sorry, I'm a trash."

Dong Yuefeng: "..."

The old man was holding a cane in his palm.

Full, full.

MD blood pressure is coming up.

The old man finally smashed the ground with crutches, and sat down angrily, then gave way to the side and gave Bai Ze half of his **** pier, saying: "However, now the Master Weiguan and Jun Wuan are working together, it should be no problem. Right?"

Bai Ze murmured: "Difficult..."

"Wei Yuan is in charge of Xing Tian Axe."

"But after all, Zhong really fought with the owner of Xing Tian Axe."

"Furthermore, it is impossible for Wei Yuan, nor can he push the weight to a dead end and unfold the concept of mythology."

The old man was puzzled: "Why?!"

Bai Ze said, "Have you ever heard that the Dapeng rises with the wind and soars for ninety thousand miles?"

"Or ninety thousand li Fengpeng is moving forward."

"Would you like to guess, why does Shenzhou habitually define the sky as ninety thousand miles?"

Dong Yuefeng's face solidified.

Bai Ze murmured: "Yes, it's like a person desperately trying to reach his limit. That limit is impossible to last for a long time, but it is not unsustainable. The standard template of the law of heaven and earth, the mythical form of the **** of support. , The height is as high as ninety thousand miles, or even higher."

"Isn't it clear enough?"

"I saw that the moon in the world is a conceptual evolution of the moon cast by the gods."

"It's about 3,500 kilometers, and the height is forty-five thousand kilometers in the full body state."

"Just count on the nine-headed body, well, this **** definitely doesn't have such a good ratio. The moon is just a small basketball to him. If you really force him to expand into a mythical form in the world, you can probably compare it to a candle. Jiuyin descended Jiuyou into the world, Lu Wu threw the garden of heaven into the universe, and his combat power skyrocketed, or..."

He paused in his voice and whispered silently, or some guy used the three-thousand-mile jade dragon and snow mang Kunlun as his sword.

Does he even use the mythological form of the Lord of Kunlun to control God in a human body?

It means that he is strong.

Or should he be pitiful and pathetic?

After losing everything, he still stubbornly protects his last obsession...

However, if it is one step, I am afraid that it is not only the goddess, but even the king behind it has come to an end.

Bai Ze looked back subconsciously.

And it is the most tragic end.

Unlike before, Bai Ze did not say his guess this time, and his tone was as smooth as his dead fish-eye, and he read:

"Anyway, if there is a life-threatening situation."

"Please choose the God of Sustaining Sky to reenter the general attack mode under the state of mythological concept——"

"A: Split punches in the earth."

"B: The earth's brain collapsed."

"C: Pick up the moon and use the whirlwind to charge the tornado and hit it on the earth."

"Or pick up the world-swallowing snake from other gods and hit a bunch of them. Hey, use the nunchaku? Don't look at me, that snake claims to devour the world and spare the earth. It's just fine."

"The moon is only one of Changxi's twelve children, but he is the **** of the pinnacle. A mother who beats them and the twelve children is easy. In other words, let you know better. Do you think Wei In the myth of Yuanhe, after losing the world-opening magical powers, who is more likely to win the Pangu melee hand-to-hand combat?"

Dong Yuefeng was speechless.

It is not terror, but powerlessness.

Bai Ze rubbed his messy natural curly hair, and said: "The legends in the gods will either shoot for nine days or hold on to the earth. There are rumors that the four evil spirits are also extremely vicious, and that the gluttonous is a bastard, other legends All are literal..."

"But don't worry, he won't do this kind of thing. It's very simple. Yu has buried various safety devices in the world. Xing Tian's head, uh, forget this."

"It's better to count co-working."

"It is to prevent gods of this level from developing mythological forms."

"The body of Chi You will adjust the power based on the threat that it perceives. This is instinct. The important thing is to turn on the mythical form. You will encounter 100% of the three-headed six-armed, copper-headed iron forehead, invulnerable to swords and spears. And after being awakened, God's top combat power who needs to recover his divine nature will work together."

"In order to prevent these two recoveries, they can only maintain a certain level of strength in the world."

"I understand why Yu brought these seals to the world."

"A certain balance is reached through deterrence... I don't know where to learn the moves."

"If you dare to go big, we will die together."

Bai Ze looked at the battlefield ahead, completely ruined.

"The best, that is, they will retreat again."

"Really, why does Wei Yuan encounter this level of combat power at this time, can't it be like in other stories, he only appeared at the end? However, Zhong is actually in this state, being crushed by two human races. Fight, failed to gain the upper hand..."

"It's a pity, if Xing Tian, ​​Bai Qi is prosperous, plus Xuanyuan Sword."

"Even if you don't die, you have to get rid of a layer of skin before you can escape from here."

Bai Ze was contemplative.

"It has to be written down."

"Later, it was written as a book and spread out. It just so happened that these two have no black history."

After a heavy domineering punch, he was heavily weakened by the army, and was then reluctantly resisted by Wei Yuan, who used both Taoist magical powers and Buddhist magical powers to bless him. He couldn't attack for a long time. For a long time, if the sword master Xuanyuan recovered, he would be so heavy about himself. On the contrary, it is unfavorable.

Xuanyuan Sword represents the will of humanity and is one of the ways that can cause fundamental harm to him.

After careful consideration, I finally chose to retreat.

Facing the opponent in front of him, unless he activates the mythological concept form, he really cannot win. He broke free from the battle and whispered: "Forget it, you guys, as a human race, I have approved..."

"Next time, come to the Great Wilderness, and come again to die."

Leave with a minor injury.

Wei Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and Bai Qi next to him suddenly violent suffocation, and then rushed towards Wu Anjun Bai Qi's final blow, maintaining the arrogance of the top god, only to smash out with his back facing one hand.

The evil spirit dissipated.

"Don't you know the difference between what I am waiting for, Wu..."

He closed his hand again, but the indifference on his face solidified in the next moment.

In the murderous intent, Bai Qi dispersed, and Wei Yuan's body rushed out.

Soldiers who, deception also.

When he met, he said this to Bai Qi.

And only the military commander or someone who knows the military strategist knows the following text——

'Therefore, it is possible to show that it cannot be used, and it is used to show that it is not used. '

Show the enemy's weakness and wait for the fighter.

A few days ago, Qingqiu Country·lucid dream.

Facing He Chi You's body ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Wei Yuan directly smashed.

'I'm not going to fight, whoever of you fights will fight. '

Whispers of the Nine Yin Candles:

'If you get a breath of Chiyou, you can ask him to fight for you once. '

Chi You's breath ignited.

Coming from the ancient battlefield, Chi You, the soldier's battle spirit, slowly got up.

Wei Yuan opened his eyes abruptly, his left eye dark.

In the depths of the pupil of the right eye, a ray of blood appeared.

This abnormal change was completely obscured by Bai Qi's evil spirits of the same style. By the time Zhong reacted, Wei Yuan had already appeared behind him, and Zhong had no time to turn around. Wei Yuan's hands seemed to be holding a bow, wisps of flames. Condensing the combat bow and pulling it abruptly, as the disciple of Yushang Wushuang under the master's school, he can master Da Yi's shooting skills.

Use Chi You's power to perform Da Yi's unique learning.

Wei Yuan, who had been beaten as a sandbag for a long time, smiled happily on his face, as if he had kicked Xuanyuan out of the car before, laughing loudly——

"Surprise!"

"MOTHERFUC***!"

A loose finger.

There is a faint Chi You war spirit behind, making the same action.

The final lore, the tactics and tricks of the soldiers.

This arrow shot out in an instant.

Bai Ze's face was dull--

"Does this guy really want to keep the weight here?"

The brilliance of the arrow made Shige and Bai Ze chill at the same time, and at the same time recalled the legend that once crisscrossed an era.

Mythological concept-

Yi shot nine days · Chi You Wushuang (pseudo)

PS: The first update today... Thanks for the first quarter moon丨The full moon is a reward, thank you~

The top combat power that is truly unfolded, before the candle nine yin, Gonggong did not develop its own particularity, monkey? Monkeys need spectacles.

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