Museum of Demons Chapter 691

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The potter who was once protected by everyone at the back is now standing at the front.

Holding the sword in both hands, he roared and slashed out, blood-stained all over his body, but his aura was already majestic to the point of fear. The surrounding powerhouses who were at least mixed with the blood of the gods no longer approached the past and stepped back.

In a loud voice, two swords were stuck on the ground.

The potter pressed his palms against the hilt of the sword, as if this was the only way to support his body.

The blood was left along the hilt and ridge of the sword and fell to the ground.

He raised his head in a trance, and there were all corpses under his feet and around him. Before these creatures, Wei Yuan didn't know him at all, but now he has to put his life on the table for one person, and then meet other gods he doesn't know. Fight, this man is his friend.

His aura reached its peak.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that Kanglong has regrets, and the surplus will not last long. The dragon is fighting in the wild, and its blood is dark yellow. This is already a hexagram of mortal death. As he finally reacted, he hurriedly lowered his voice and said, "Let's go, let's go!"

Tiandi Mountain, where King Yu is here, will only make the conflict more intense. .

As soon as King Yu left, the gods and gods would have no reason to stay here.

And that human race can leave immediately, this is the best way to calm down the killing.

The five gigantic beasts stepped forward again, the mist of time turned, and the five-round sun pulled King Yu and Tiandi Mountain away from the edge of the great wilderness again. King Yu struggled angrily, the chains tightened and made a killing sound. The huge fierce beast was actually pulled, and for a while it made a neigh that seemed to shake the earth.

The hunchbacked old man hurriedly advised: "Di Yu, don't resist, go quickly."

"Only if you leave and survive, this person will leave, and he will not die because he is exhausted from fighting here. Do you want to watch him die in front of you?"

King Yu stopped struggling.

He stared at the back and said, "Yuan, live!"

The voice was low but it seemed to have an echo of thunder, and the pair of black pupils seemed to be ignited with flames again. People and people, will and will can be inherited. When I come, then the flames will burn up.

Wei Yuan raised his right hand with his back to him.

"I'll wait for you to come back."

He said, "Please give me that glass of wine."

Tiandi Mountain began to move again, Wei Yuan took a deep breath, holding the sword in both hands, he faced the enemy who was enough to drown him, but he did not have the slightest fear. Holding the sword, looking straight ahead, then laughing loudly and moving forward.

Someone has to light up this dead world, right?

In the past, you ignited an era, now, it's my turn to illuminate you.

Everything in the world seems to divide into two paths here.

Tiandi Mountain is heading towards the ten directions.

The sword saints of the human race moved forward vertically and horizontally, slaughtering and beheading one after another of blood, drifting away from each other.

When Tiandi Mountain completely left the Great Wilderness, the breath in Wei Yuan's heart finally dissipated. The sword in his palm seemed to have lost its original strength in an instant. The Chang'an Sword roared and slammed across.

Su Qin, who was in the world, stopped these swords with his sword.

A bang.

The earth was crushed by the enormous force.

Wei Yuan opened his mouth and coughed out blood, a frantic look in his eyes erupted, and the Qi machine collided violently in his body.

Vibrant strength, cut off those few divine weapons.

Swiping his sleeves, the universe in his sleeves was retracted and released, and the fragments of the divine weapon burst out with an initial speed of dozens or even a hundred times the speed of sound, creating bursts of mourning, Wei Yuan raised his head, a shadow in front of him, a body The giants of more than one thousand meters turned into a condensed state of three meters, carrying a long-handled giant hammer in their hands, and fell heavily.

Wei Yuan's Chang'an sword stabbed sharply.

The huge force shook back, his hand bone meridians were almost broken, and he was directly thrown out and crashed into the mountain. The Chang'an Sword threw his hand, like a thunderbolt, directly piercing the eyebrows of the giant Quanrong, and the sword energy was like frost, vertical and horizontal. 100,000 miles of stuff.

The gigantic Quan Rong giant let out a tragic wailing, clutching his head and falling down.

Wei Yuan collided with the mountain, and the black hair that had been tied into a ponytail spread out, his vision was blurred, but the enemy in front was always missing. This is a great wasteland, and everyone in a lucid dream can't appear, so Zhu Jiuyin will directly awake. The dream moved to Jiuyou.

The first principle is that Zhu Jiuyin cannot exist in Wei Yuan's lucid dream and appear in the Great Wilderness.

Emperor Jun and enlightened.

That is an opponent who must use all his wits and courage.

And this is also the core area of ​​the enemy.

Wei Yuan stood up, leaning on his sword, like a dying madman, like a wounded beast, his black pupils were like those who once left their names in the era when the human race burned the world. People who didn't leave their names until they died.

The Chang'an Sword was soaked in golden divine blood and flew back into his hand, screaming shrill and shrill like never before.

And Chang Xi was already extremely angry. This kind of behavior is undoubtedly another provocation to the dignity and majesty of the Protoss. So many gods were not able to kill a mortal in the presence of so many gods. This is a shame in itself.

Accompanied by the fiery light, a streamer in the sky approached at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye.

big day.

The temperature of the whole world began to rise rapidly, and the twelve lunar stars naturally avoided, making way for the elder brother, and the last golden crow bird fluttered its wings, because the 500,000 Great Wilderness Allied Forces were completely wiped out, In other words, because the chisel was killed, the spirit and soul were destroyed, and the sun star was always patrolling the heavens and the earth.

Wei Yuan's eyes flickered, almost instinctively raising his hand to block.

A fiery force fell on the sword.

With a muffled groan, Wei Yuan was directly knocked into the air, and even when he was hit **** the ground, the fiery feeling came over. This Chang'an sword showed a tendency to burn directly. This is the power of the sun, the real Great power, faster than light, and absolute heat.

The most threatening nuclear weapons used to threaten Yasuto before were the high temperature compared to the day.

This time Wei Yuan felt the power of the Great Sun himself.

The chest and abdomen were in severe pain as if they were being burned. In front of him, the handsome **** in a dark golden robe seemed to be surprised that Wei Yuan was killed without a single move.

In front of him is the God of the Sun, whose strength surpasses himself.

Surrounded by all the great masters of the Great Wilderness.

Wei Yuan stood up clutching his chest, with no distractions, the **** of the sun frowned, as if he couldn't believe it, Wei Yuan let out a sigh of turbidity, raised the Chang'an sword in his palm, and saw no way out, but in his heart there was a vigorous desire to survive.

Jin Wu didn't say much. After arriving, he made the second move with all his strength.

The sky suddenly lit up, the red golden light boiled, the sea of ​​clouds rolled, and a big sun appeared in the sky. Wei Yuan could clearly perceive that it represented the mythical concept of the big sun, the extreme high temperature, the endless Light, banishes everything.

That round of giant stars that looked like a real sun suddenly contracted violently.

It turned into an incandescent javelin, which was held in the palm of the Golden Crow.

"You have not lost, so your swordsmanship cannot reach the peak it once was"

This is what Dayi and Chiyou said. Wei Yuan believed it seriously before, but now, he suddenly felt that what they said might not be right, and their path might not be suitable for him. The lonely state of mind is naturally powerful, but when it comes to preventing friends from leaving oneself, people can often burst out with greater power.

Great goals give birth to great power.

The sword that fights for others is not weaker than everything.

This is Wei Yuan, not Chen Yuan's mythological concept alone...

'Wei Yuan has always surprised people. '

Wei Yuan whispered, holding swords in both hands, the godness of Kunlun Mountain in his body burned and circulated violently, his pupils turned golden, just like the prophecy of Hetu Luoshu, and then, something more noble suppressed the godness, belonging to human beings The black pupils reappeared.

The first thought, the ground cracked under his feet.

The second time I thought about it, the majestic golden power turned into flames.

The third moment.

Swordsmanship - no self.

The light of the sword seemed to surpass the light and speed from the big sun. The Chang'an sword slashed diagonally towards the javelin transformed by the big sun concept. Wei Yuan glared at him, and the sword edge and the big sun javelin rubbed together, making a thunderous sound. , Chang'an sword is hot and gilded, and finally, the time of three breaths.

With the silent annihilation, the Chang'an sword was blown directly from the middle.

The blade of the sword twisted and turned into gas in the air.

Wei Yuan slanted his body, avoiding the big sun javelin at the key point, and the scorching power still penetrated from his shoulders, but when everyone was relaxed, this sword light violently erupted with true brilliance.

When the sun fell, causing a dizziness in the sight of both eyes.

A sword light tore apart the drowsiness of the world.

Then, with the sound of clicking, the chariot belonging to the imperial concubine was chopped to pieces, a dirty, despicable, crazy, fiery soul, a creature belonging to the earth with its head raised and roaring, stepped on the imperial concubine's chariot, His left hand grabbed Chang Xi's throat, and his right hand slashed the broken sword.

The cold sword stuck directly in Chang Xi's throat.

As Zhulong said, mythological concept and strength are not the same.

It is impossible for Di Jun to choose his wife based on his strength, right?

"Looks like I made the right bet."

A small piece of delicate goosebumps aroused on Chang Xi's neck, and the breath of the human race behind her fell on her neck. It is enough to destroy the power of Wei Yuan, but the Golden Crow who cannot take action:

"Looks like you lost."

Jin Wu said slowly: "Despicable!"

Wei Yuan laughed loudly: "So, the gods in the dignified way, to use such a large formation to fight more and less, is it dignified and upright?" He laughed loudly, and the gods in front watched this wanton scene. , did not dare to stop it.

The God of the Sun said slowly: "Put down the imperial concubine, and I will let you leave alive."

"I will hunt you down after you leave three thousand miles away."

"Now, the initiative is not in your hands." Wei Yuan said.

Behind the **** of the sun, as if the real sun is about to fall, the hot light and warmth will burn and vaporize all existence, saying: "You hurt her, don't want to go back alive, I will let you, Soul flies away."

"Yes?"

A quiet and gentle voice, Ti Weiyuan, answered.

Dayi appeared beside Wei Yuan.

The soul entrusted to the last sun-shooting arrow, a distant legend from ancient times, has returned to the earth.

"Wei Yuan, you did a great job..."

The shy young man said softly: "In fact, I have always looked down on you, but now, I have at least seen something worth looking forward to from you. Leave it to me here and leave immediately..."

Dayi raised his eyes, he appeared here by shooting sun arrows, the only person who could help Wei Yuan.

"I practiced for five thousand years and absorbed the mythological concepts of my nine younger brothers."

"At this moment, I may not be his opponent."

"However, this is also the karma and karma that must be completed, and it is the reason why I am here."

Jinwu's pupils shrank, the appearance of the blazing sun appeared, and with his own power, the appearance of the tenth sky was faintly manifested. Dayi let out a sigh of turbidity, stretched out his hand, and took the dry and curled branches next to him, and placed it devoutly in the sky. His forehead, and then pulled out a long hair on his temples as a bowstring.

This is a toy-like bow.

This is enough to shoot down the bow of the gods.

Shooting the sun bow, just because it was held by Dayi.

As long as Dayi holds, even if it is rough and simple, it is a bow that shoots the sun.

"Go."

Dayi said, and then stood there alone, instead of Wei Yuan, facing the thousands of troops.

"When this war is over, I will go back to find you."

As soon as Wei Yuan gritted his teeth, he still kept Chang Xi locked. He sat directly on top of the car, and with a slam, the alien beast pulling the car became frightened.

Wei Yuan shouted angrily:

"go!"

Then, the gods stared at it with split eyes.

Those alien beasts who have always been pampered, actually fly so honestly.

Their scalps are tingling.

A human race, alone entered the clubhouse of the gods and generals, not only survived, but also kidnapped the concubine. A boundless and sharp breath stopped him.

The shy young man raised his head and looked at the person driving the car and leaving.

Some things have to be done, even at a cost and sacrifice.

And even so, in the end, you have to carry these things on your back and move on.

You finally understand this, and you finally start to grow, like those people back then.

And, trust your partner, don't be brave.

He looked back, holding a toy-like bow and arrow in his hand, facing the gods and generals.

"Here, it is forbidden to pass."

Wei Yuan's shoulder is still injured, it is a penetrating wound from Da Ri. If it is not already the body of a god, this move is enough to kill him. This is the most cruel point. He clearly has a strong will, but he finally defeated him. In addition to the power of gods, those human heroes also have human lifespan.

Chang Xi was stuck in the middle by his hand, and the broken Chang'an sword could kill her at any time.

It just seemed to know that this man had kidnapped the master, and it seemed that the aura on this man was too terrifying. The alien beast that was pulling the car suddenly accelerated, and Wei Yuan, who lost too much blood and was seriously injured, was thrown away. go down.

He firmly grasped Chang Xi.

At such a dangerous moment, the direction he took the initiative to choose was the place where he subconsciously felt safe, and where Shi Yi was guarding, but the alien beast was irritable in advance, and Wei Yuan was thrown towards a mountain, mobilized the last strength, and exerted all his strength for two Door magic.

Human Race Thirty-six Heavenly Astral Laws, Supreme Divine Ability—

The body of the **** of the heavens and the earth.

The seventy-two transformations of the Taoist gate, the bronze head and the iron arm!

then…

When I saw an old man with a stunned and sluggish expression in Telling Mobile, the other party seemed to want to get up and dodge, but it seemed that the waist rod was not easy to use. a feeling of.

But just like this, Wei Yuan's head hit the old man's waist directly.

Click.

"...the sound of cracking bones in the spine?"

"Knocked down someone?"

Wei Yuan flashed this strange thought in his mind.

"Damn! It won't be deceived, will it?"

Then fell into a coma.

PS: Today's second update... Well, new legends, in various senses~

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