Museum of Demons Chapter 612

According to the legend of the sun, even the goddess Xihe, who was driving the wild for ten days, was still chased and killed by the angry Kuafu and fled in embarrassment. If it weren't for the poison of the sun to invade Kuafu's spirit and blood, it would make his blood boil, otherwise. , That Xihe God may not be able to escape Kuafu's attack.

The posture of chasing the sun was originally the state of Kuafu chasing and killing Xihe.

It's just this kind of mythological concept, which is actually far from the stage of completion, because Kuafu was in extreme emotions, after stepping into this field, he soon died of the conspiracy of the poison of the sun. Strictly speaking, This is just an unfinished product.

Only now, the opportunity to complete it has appeared.

It is different from Da Yi, Xuanyuan and others.

Dayi, Xuanyuan, Chi You, and Shennong are just existences in the memories of Xing Tian and Zhu Jiu Yin. If there is no real thing similar to Chi You's breath, these memory war souls have no ability to interfere with the outside world at all.

Kuafu is different.

He lived in Wei Yuan's lucid dream with a considerable degree of true spirit posture.

He really exists.

That big day has not yet settled.

A pair of big hands suddenly propped up, and the majestic and huge force directly supported and lifted the concept of the big day in this land. The true spirit of Vishnu was solidified, and the gods of the heavens who fell on their knees were at a loss. I can't believe it at all.

In any mythology and any **** generation, the great sun represents majesty, brilliance, and invincible vastness. It is brilliance, the **** of the gods, the light, the catastrophe, and the unrivaled greatness of mortals.

Afterwards, a mixed divinity appeared, and some sun gods gradually combined other priesthoods.

Some are scattered because of this and turned into other gods.

But this does not mean that the sun god, who gathers all divinities in one body, will be weak.

impossible!

How could someone look directly at the sun's glow? !

impossible!

How could anyone dare to resist the big day?

Impossible, impossible...

How could someone dare to hunt down the sun god...

And the figure finally stood up, and Wei Yuan was protected by him. It was a tall man who looked gentle, but his body was constantly changing and huge. Even if his hands were sheltered by the power of mythological concepts, they were still burned by the sun. There were glaring wounds and blisters, but he didn't care.

With both hands hard, throw the big day up.

The tall man stretched out his arms, exhaled for a long time, looked directly at the hot sun, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Huge sun!"

His voice changed to a smile and said: "Long time no see!"

There was a sudden chill in Vishnu's heart.

The true spirit of Kuafu was so hearty as never before, but there was no easy stick in his hand. He raised his hand and grabbed it. A little Buddha light flew out on the side of the green bull's body, and then a grove of Bodhi trees in the distance turned into a huge stick and landed on it. In the hands of Kuafu.

His original walking stick fell on the ground and turned into a peach forest.

Now the mahogany cane has been directly transformed into a bodhi tree cane. In this land, it has also been blessed, and the light of Buddha blessed by Shakyamuni Buddha's bone relic is distributed, and it is directly updated.

Kuafu laughed loudly, then took the long stick and did what he wanted to do a long time ago.

He took a sharp step forward, and he held the Bodhi stick tightly with both hands.

With the movement of the muscles and bones of the arms, the muscles swelled up one by one, colliding with each other to transmit power, the broad back twisted like a snake and dragon, and the whole body almost turned into a full bow.

Then he laughed wildly, and the goodness of the past was wiped out.

Vigorously, with the sway that gathered all the energy, the linden stick slammed heavily on the big sun. The speed of the violent violent almost surpassed the limit that the flame can react. With the thunderstorm-like sound, the strength at the edge of the cane turned into a tornado.

"Where..., ah!!!"

The roar of the true spirit of Vishnu turned into a scream before it could be spoken.

It's black in front of me.

The horror that the Golden Crow had experienced in those years came again.

Does it hurt?

It hurts right, we also hurt back then.

Facts have proved that when the strength reaches a certain level, God will also lose consciousness in pain.

In the past, the gentle Kuafu smashed his cane heavily and his eyes turned red. This is probably because the sun was too dazzling, and Vishnu's original text was directly struck and unable to control the power of the sun for a short time, so that the sky regained light. The gathered big day concept disperses again.

But Vishnu's brain was blank, with no sadness, no joy, and no anger.

A picture emerged in front of him.

The original **** of the sun, or even just a certain aspect of the **** of the original sun.

After that, it continued to grow stronger and swallowed, occupying the divinity of the ten incarnations.

Even the legend of the Western Flood came here and was swallowed by Him.

It was just a moment of his thought that Noah's Ark became the first incarnation of Vishnu, the ancestor who saved mankind. With such unscrupulous measures step by step, he has the third of the past. Xiangshen, with the current integrated divinity.

Brilliant, brilliant.

Beautiful memories emerged one by one.

Like a revolving lantern.

Ah, how brilliant my past is!

Ah, my past, how...

The picture stopped abruptly.

What beauty, nectar, and petals are all gone.

What appeared in front of him was the face of Kuafu, as if passing through countless legends and rays of light, appearing directly in front of him. The huge and terrible pressure made Vishnu have the urge to stop his heart, and he would not even give you the chance to watch the lantern, directly Pull out Vishnu from the revolving lantern state and continue to fight.

Then he saw the gentle smile of the human race who showed the figure of a giant.

He raised the cane high again with both hands.

A simple truth.

Why did Xi He and Da Ri both flee back then?

because,

Because Kuafu can really kill her.

It was also really serious about planning to kill her.

Vishnu's cardiac arrest was almost instinctive, gathering the divine nature of the Great Sun again almost instinctively, and turning into a Great Sun, and then flew to the sky quickly, fleeing instinctively, and Kuafu's gentle smile turned into Out of anger, holding a bodhi stick, strode forward, and chased him.

The concept of mythology opens day by day.

Along with the process of chasing, Kuafu's true spirit seems to continue to condense, and his will is constantly purifying, as if the legend of the past has resurfaced, he has regained his body, and has reached his peak again. He laughed loudly and passed away. Regret, this is about to end.

The concept of mythology is mutual generation and mutual restraint, not simply a powerful force.

Even the power of the **** of support would fall under the poison of Shennong.

Shennong was absolutely unable to resist Dayi's arrow.

On the contrary, the **** of support can resist, but cannot resist the final burst of nine consecutive shots.

And Da Yi's physical fitness will also die under a heavy blow.

On the contrary, Shi Yi, whose destructive power is far less powerful than that of Da Yi, can fight with heavy until the other party's mentality collapses.

At this moment, the incarnation of Da Ri incarnates and flees, and Kuafu, who has developed a mythical posture, leaves day by day, leaving only the Deva heavenly tribes who originally intended to bow down to worship the **** of Da Ri The human race of the sun god.

The old green cow was sheltered by the power of the helpless Shuijun, and was not burned by the sun.

Wuzhiqi whispered: "Quafu..."

"As expected to be an honest person."

It was like that back then, gentle, easy to talk, no temper.

Keep promises.

The last conscience of God's old man Tiantuan.

Honestly, so no joke.

If you say kill you, kill you!

I chopped you in the morning, and lifted the ashes in the afternoon.

Well, it's an honest person.

It's just that this honest category is a little bit bigger, Wu Zhiqi reopened the Huai Shui area, and then casually said: "It's strange, why did Sakyamuni's Buddha bone relics help Kuafu? He shouldn't help. Is that a sun god?"

The old green cow laughed softly and said:

"Because Vishnu said Siddhartha was an incarnation of Him."

"Said that Siddhartha came to the world to instigate the wicked, tell them not to believe in God, to believe in the so-called equality of the four surnames, and then to abandon the gods and be punished by the gods, just to point to Siddhartha's nose and curse you for being a Liar, do you think he will bear it?"

"Of course he can't bear it."

Wuzhi Qi couldn't help but said, "Why didn't he say when Siddhartha was alive?"

The gray-haired young man was meditating, and then said:

"Did you persuade me?"

Qing Niu couldn't help laughing out loud.

Wuzhiqi sighed with emotion: "But I didn't expect that Sakyamuni would also bear a grudge."

The old green cow couldn't help but smiled and shook his head: "He is just an ordinary person, and he is not a statue. Although he has enlightened the Dharma, he is usually angry and angry. Of course, he will also bear grudges, let alone destroying his Dharma like this. Enemy."

"If it is still there, Siddhartha will probably directly carry the dragon elephant backhand and smash it hard."

"Smash the dragon elephant backhand?"

"Yes, these are the things he did."

Wu Zhi Qi is very satisfied: "It is worthy of being taught by Lao Tzu, a member of my generation."

Realism.

The old green cow smiled and said:

"As for keeping grudges."

Lao Qingniu's tone and taste:

"Looking at the Yasha guardian in the mural, I am angry with King Ming."

"Guess what he used to raise so many little brothers with knives?"

Wuzhi Qi was dumbfounded.

The old man was a little proud: "The world was not easy to walk back then. I have been with the Master. I knew that he had seventy-two disciples and three thousand disciples, so I told Siddhartha that he had to have them too. Siddhartha was very obedient...haha Haha, kidding, you actually believe it?"

Old Qing Niu looked at Wu Zhi Qi's constipation expression, and said with a smile:

"But it's true that he holds grudges."

"When he was preaching the scriptures, the city lord of Saviour promised to take care of the rice, but he only gave him a bowl of millet. When Siddhartha went back hungry, he wrote directly that this is a very rich king. He just gave the scriptures. I gave Siddhartha a bowl of rice grains made of gold."

"It was written in the scriptures that he recited the scriptures to Elder Zhao of Saviour, and collected three buckets and three liters of rice gold, which are actually thirty-three yellow millets."

Unsupported Qi was stunned.

Qing Niu laughed: "Then he told the story, and he didn't know how many people wanted to go there to teach the scriptures. They asked for three buckets and three liters of golden rice. No one, this little guy, his mind is stubborn and stubborn."

"When I was young, even though I was calm, I liked to brag. I was stretched in front of the disciples of the believers. Instead, I lay there scratching my belly and napping. As a result, all the lotus pictures of the Buddha lying on his side came out. I still remember his expression at the time."

"The corners of the mouth are almost cramping, but I have to say seriously that you painted well."

"Change the picture of the Buddha fishing with a picture of the Buddha lying on his side."

"Siddhartha likes to show his saints before others, he likes to brag, he keeps his grudges, he is a living person, just like a master who likes to be greedy, especially delicious, can always make people speechless, gentle personality but occasionally likes If you say half of the words, you can guess, and you can pit people into the hole without changing your face."

"Heh... In many stories, there is a saint in the future, the enlightened one."

"At that time, I was just pretending that the ten bacon was used for tuition because of gluttony. The Buddha was lying on his side in the lotus picture because his disciples were not there, and he was fishing there. The Hangu Pass of West Chu was almost **** by others."

Qing Niu recalled with a smile.

It seems that I can still see the old man, the master of the prime of life, and the Buddha in his youth.

Then he paused, and said:

"pity."

"They are all gone."

So back to reality.

Everyone on this land saw the rising of the sun, and then flew to the west at a faster speed, just like in the legend, the speed of the sun, especially the golden carriage of the sun **** in the **** system , Vishnu was already running away desperately.

Kuafu's footsteps chase wildly, but it seems vaguely unable to catch up.

But the Qi machine has been urged to its peak.

"Stop!!"

Kuafu took a violent step forward, screamed, his right hand clenched the bodhi tree stick in his hand, all his will condensed, his eyes furious, and the mythological concept instantly converged, and his whole person seemed to be here to get close to the big day. The distance was completely burned, but the tree stick in his hand became brighter and brighter.

Throw it sharply.

The concept of mythology, follow the day.

Evolution-the final form.

Zhu Ri.

The bright light is not inferior to Da Yi's will and pride, the first hero who dared to stretch out a hand of resistance to the heavens, all legends and will turned into this final blow, and even praised the true spirit of the father. They were all burned as they approached the big sun.

It seems that time has slowed down.

All beings look up.

In the picture solidified like an amber painting, everything is still, and a stream of light slowly flies by in the air.

Long after hitting the sun's rays, everything was black and white, and in this dead silence, there was a huge roar that continued to erupt.

Da Ri was pierced.

The Bodhi tree rod directly opened a huge and hideous hole on the body of Vishnu's Great Sun.

The attack once avoided by Xihe, this time, hit its target.

Countless golden threads burst out, brightening the heavens and the earth again, and the bodhi tree sticks scattered and turned into countless bodhi leaves. , Da Ri's deity turned into a gem.

His eyes were cracking, and he reached out his hand to hold his sun divinity.

Sudden,

The sound of light footsteps sounded.

Vishnu's face was frozen and looked up.

A foot on the burnt bodhi leaf, the energy flowed, the ripples of the sleeves were clearly visible. The Tang Ranger stood on the flying bodhi stick, and Kuafu's last eruption gave the bodhi tree. The domineering penetrating power of the stick also gave the Datang Ranger an invincible violence.

Out of the sword.

This is the last light in Vishnu's eyes.

A sword penetrated.

But what shocked him was that the swordsman who had reached an unprecedented level of swordsmanship did not use that horrible sword. The previous sword existed in every corner of a space at the same time, and it was unavoidable, and the effect was tens of thousands of swords. Heart-piercing is a posture in which countless swords are superimposed on space at the same time, and they must be cut.

At this moment, this sword has brought clever energy, UU reading www. uukanshu.com did not take his own life.

Instead, he cut off the divine connection with the sword, stripping off the divine nature of the day.

The gem that Da Ri conceptualized was chopped off, Wei Yuan opened his five fingers slightly, and grasped the gem fiercely.

Then fell down.

Was caught by the equally injured Kuafu True Spirit.

And Vishnu took the opportunity to flee in embarrassment. As the integration of all the divine natures on a not-so-small land, it is extremely difficult to stop his determination to leave. In other words, the divine aggregates in this land are He tried his best to escape, longing to stay away from those two people.

"Just let him go?"

Kuafu True Spirit whispered, intending to shoot again, just as a true spiritual state, even if it has perfected his own mythological concept, his strength has been upgraded from chasing mythology to a higher level. At this moment, he is no longer able to fight, after all, it is just Really.

Wei Yuan lay on the ground and said, "Don't worry."

"what?"

"Even the skill of divination like mine can be seen."

Wei Yuan muttered to himself: "His sign of death is so bright..."

Vishnu, or the North Indian Gathering Divinity, fled frantically, until he reached the position of the two most distant people, he was a little relieved, and then raised his head and saw a person wearing a gray robe in the deserted Gobi in front of him. The old man from just happened to come across.

He carried the sword behind his back.

The dusty, as if it was just right, it was just arrived.

Don't pluck a hair, don't lose a single bit.

One step is not late, one step is not early.

Longhushan, Zhang Ruosu.

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