Museum of Demons Chapter 812

The latest website: The incomparably clear line of celestial secrets spread so clearly and quickly before the white-haired Daoist, the hatred and anger carried in it, even Hetu Luoshu could perceive it very clearly, lying on the ground. Hetu Luoshu was shocked——

I thought I was miserable enough.

I didn't expect that there are people who are more reckless than me!

Who is this, so brave!

I don't know if this white hair has completely changed...

Watching the white-haired Taoist stretch out his right hand, he lightly clamped the celestial line pointing to him. Hetu Luoshu knew that this was a characteristic that belonged to the bloodline of the incompetent gong body. Being able to directly touch it with both hands was like a celestial secret. The concept , such illusory things as laws.

This is the only means that even the Emperor of Heaven, Emperor Jun, and even Fuxi cannot do.

As for the other old Buzhou Mountain God...

Well, that one is more heroic, more eclectic, and more ignorant of methods such as heavenly secrets.

Therefore, the rude means of reaching out and grabbing the celestial line can only be done by the white-haired Taoist in front of him. Although he is still not good at divination, he is also directly immune to the divination and divination aimed at himself to a certain extent, unless It was Fuxi who did it himself.

Hetu Luoshu followed this breath and subconsciously explored the past.

Then His schadenfreude vanished little by little.

East China Sea · Wood God Jumang Palace.

The palace of this **** is equipped with Otto-wood Qi, and it is very strong. As the worst among the gods of the four seas, it still has a personality far superior to the rest of the living beings. This palace has the majestic East China Sea waters. Most treasures.

At this moment, the faces of the generals in the palace were extremely ugly.

Because just now, they lost their sense of the Great Emperor of the East China Sea, as if the Great Emperor had disappeared completely, and when they contacted the West Sea, the West Sea also lost contact with Jin Zhengzheng.

This made the gods of the East China Sea and the West Sea fall into a kind of worry and faint panic.

This is especially true when a huge accident happened before Beihai.

To be honest, they were really worried in their hearts.

Worrying that I would sleep, I was told that the original sentence mang and shou were actually just distractions. Donghai and Xihai each had such outrageous things as their original masters. As for the safety of the two great emperors, they had some thoughts in their hearts. worry, but not too much.

Who is that?

The achievement of the Way of Gengjin is second only to that of the Western Emperor.

Before those distant years, if it wasn't for that girl who suddenly emerged, shining like a brilliant star on the vast wilderness, and achieved unparalleled achievements with a spear, then the identity of the Lord of Gengjin should have been , not just a Kim Jong.

The ten further peaks may not be impossible to set foot on.

Such a great **** who is good at attacking, coupled with the wood **** Jumang who is good at vitality healing.

It is already a combination that is enough for the top ten.

Even among the top ten peak levels, those gods who are not good at attacking and fighting may not be able to easily defeat these two. In today's world, the top ten peaks each sit at the highest position. Or dominate one side, or shun the world to practice, not born.

These two are already the first-class level in the world.

Of course they don't have to worry about their safety.

I just hope to find out the reason for the disappearance of the two great emperors.

"Even the great emperor who stands above countless living beings is extremely powerful, but it is not impossible to find a way to connect. There are so many rare treasures in the world. We happen to have such things, but we need to join forces."

The East China Sea general spoke slowly, then turned his wrist slightly, and something appeared in his hand.

Exudes majestic aura fluctuations.

It was a stone tablet with incomparably complicated patterns flowing on it, showing the mysterious changes and strange power. The Prime Minister of the West Sea also looked solemn and took out a similar stone tablet. The two stone tablets are rivers. Part of the Book of Tolo, linked to each other.

"Respected Hetu Luoshu, may I ask, where is the Emperor of the East Sea, the Emperor of the West Sea, the two great emperors at the moment..."

They put the treasures and spiritual materials in their hands one by one as sacrifices.

There is a faint feeling that the two Hetu Luoshu are connected by breath.

In the end, it turned into an illusory body, and finally absorbed the spirituality of those high-level spiritual materials. The combination of spiritual patterns turned into pictures one after another. There are countless warriors, pulled by dragon beasts and tiger beasts, huge and magnificent. In the palace, the two emperors were drinking.

The next screen.

The boundless sword qi overflowed, and the majestic warrior turned into powder in an instant.

The pure sword energy directly penetrated the eyebrows of the Emperor of the West Sea.

Then the picture changed, the magnificent palace collapsed and destroyed, the Taoist man with white hair and blue shirt stepped out, the five fingers of his right hand overturned, and he casually pressed it on the top of Jumang's head, dissipating all the energy of the emperor of the East China Sea in an instant, and his true spirit collapsed. perished.

A moment of silence...

After the great shock, the leader of the generals of the East China Sea and the prime minister of the West China Sea felt extremely grief in their hearts. After the dead silence, their palms trembled, and said, "... Exactly, who is it?! Who is this Taoist priest?!"

The clone of Hetu Luoshu has no self-consciousness, and the picture flows again.

The secret pointed directly to the Taoist man with white hair and blue shirt.

In the small world on the edge, Wei Yuan caught the line of mystery.

Hetu Luoshu followed the induction of heaven's secret, and figured out which idiot actually came to divination the current Taoist priest, and then the schadenfreude in his heart disappeared little by little.

Ah, hahahaha, who the **** is such an idiot who dares to count this guy?

Ah, it's me!

It's me oooooooooo!

Wei Yuan sandwiched this strand of heavenly mystery and said, "Hetu Luoshu."

"In the!"

The grief-stricken Hetu Luoshu shuddered and said, "Your humble Xiao Luo will always serve you!"

"If you have two more clones, can you help find the truth of the past?"

"Ah, there should be no problem..."

"it is good."

The white-haired Taoist nodded, his eyes were slightly closed, his five fingers clasped together, and he directly held the wisp of heavenly secret that pointed at him, and then took the initiative to open the defense, let the Hetu Luoshu over there occupy him, and by the way, strengthen the connection in the opposite direction. Try toggling the senses here and there.

It's just that the distance is a little far, and there are many choppy seas in the middle. It's far less calm than when it points to the world. Wei Yuan tried several times, but he couldn't successfully grasp the secret that he wanted, and there was no way to make the special one he wanted. situation arises.

Well, it seems that the so-called formation of suppressing the secrets, treasures are necessary.

Their means will be restrained by these things.

The two places, East China Sea and West China Sea, have been operated by Jumang for thousands of years, and even for a longer period of time, they have become quite stable, and there is no way to easily interfere, and at this time, Wei Yuan faintly 'heard' a familiar voice. , and then the stability of the East China Sea and the West China Sea was instantly broken.

There were mistakes and omissions in that balance, and there were flaws.

Wei Yuan reacted instantly, stretched out his hand, and took the initiative to mobilize fate, causing a space rift to appear there, and after thinking about it, he felt that it seemed that he could just stretch out his hand to catch it, so he stretched out his hand to take advantage of the situation.

In the East China Sea, after a long period of time that makes people hold their breath and feel nervous.

A new picture finally appeared on the Hetu Luoshu.

At that time, the emperor of the West Sea had already died, but Jumang was still alive. He seemed extremely angry and asked angrily, "Who are you?!!"

The white-haired, blue-shirted Taoist in the picture took half a step and replied in a flat tone:

"Yu Xu..."

Tear!

The sound of space breaking is suddenly incomparably clear.

The gods present suddenly raised their heads, their pupils shrank, and when they saw the white-haired Taoist man in the picture stretch out his hand, it was obviously only an illusory picture, and it was obviously just a deduced picture of heaven, but it really stretched out a fair and slender palm with five fingers slightly Flip, hold the void.

The two Hetu Luoshu turned into streamers, were held in the palms of their hands, and flew into the sleeves.

True and not false.

The vastness is empty, and the cold and indifferent breath overflows.

The next moment, the space is closed again.

The palm disappeared.

At the same time, there were two stone tablets of Hetu Luoshu that disappeared.

In the dead silence, only the dull voice fell.

"Original beginning."

The two strongest bodies in the East China Sea and the West Sea at the moment were icy cold, their pupils contracted, and the cold sweat continued to flow down, their hearts were surging, boundless fear, they recognized such a method, and when they found out that they were being spied on by the heavens, they calmly shot with their backhands, and directly crossed the tens of millions. Long distance, direct counterattack.

Supreme power! guava

such means.

The power to instantly kill the two great emperors...

Yuxu Yuanshi...

Do you say, do you say...

Just when there was a dead silence, exclamations came from outside, and several figures flew in in panic, saying: "The big thing is bad! The big thing is bad!"

"What's the matter, so panic!" The God of the East China Sea asked angrily.

The monk who reported the report fell to his knees, his face pale:

"Beyond the East China Sea, the disciples of Yuxu Palace led the Beihai army to arrive..."

Immediately, another panicked figure rushed in and said in a lost voice:

"not good!"

"The Yuxu disciple who fought against the Great Emperor led three thousand guards with a spear and pierced through the defense of the West Sea, what should I do!"

In a dead silence.

A shadow named Yuxu shrouded the four seas.

Thoroughly, with an incomparably strong attitude, it was imprinted in their hearts.

True and not false.

In the small world, Wei Yuan watched the three river map Luoshu instantly merge into one, and the whole seemed to be much more complete. In order to prevent this guy from floating again, the pavilion master held the Chang'an sword in his right hand, um, contaminated with the two great emperors. Blood sword.

Yu Qiang's indestructible body and the killing of Gengjin that he received were all broken by this sword.

Only sentence mang.

He died under Wei Yuan's grasp.

Strictly speaking, it can be considered as a big force in the lineage of Buzhou Mountain God.

"Hahaha, recovered, recovered!"

"This is me stronger, more complete, more real!"

Hetu Luoshu absorbed the two fragments, laughed wildly, and then looked at the white-haired Taoist drinking tea over there, after considering it, he still followed his heart's thoughts, walked over honestly, and then gestured at Wei Yuan. Next, Wei Yuan personally found the relevant Tianji line, and then interpreted it in Hetu Luoshu.

In front of Wei Yuan's eyes, the scene he had seen before finally reappeared.

The uninterpreted stone tablets are extremely clear, and the text on them can be clearly seen even after a long absence——

'[Yuan], Awa is missing! '

'Fuxi was in a hurry, or he was about to go crazy, and he ran to fight with Di Jun and Bu Zhoushan. I'm also trying to find him. If you have time to come back, can I trouble you to help? ? '

'Awa is too easy to trust others and is easily deceived. '

Wei Yuan's pupils shrank.

It feels like I'm still missing something bigger after all.

Then the next few steles were all about the situation where [After] came to see whether [Yuan] returned or not.

Until the last few stone tablets' [Yuan], Awa disappeared. As a friend, I wanted to find her. I knew some traces and clues, but I was still not good at fighting, so I'm sorry... [Yuan], Can I count on your strength? '

"If you come back, I hope you can contact me as soon as possible, I need your help..."

"You still can't come back..."

'[Yuan], I really need your help right now…'

'Already, I can't wait any longer. If I wait any longer, there may be more changes. [Yuan], I still decided to go by myself. I can't watch Awa fall into danger. Look at me, I'm not that good at fighting, but I'm good at defense...'

The feminine woman in a long dress wrote these things down.

Then he was silent, and he destroyed all these stone monuments very decisively, and destroyed them by himself. Jiayi held tea and asked inexplicably: "Why do you want to destroy all these stone monuments? It took a long time. accumulated..."

The soft woman replied gently: 'Because I'm going out for an adventure. '

Jiayi didn't understand: 'But if you want to take risks, why destroy the stone tablet? '

'Meaning, if I can come back smoothly, then these stone tablets will be useless, and if I can't...' The soft beauty narrowed her eyes, did not continue, but replied with a smile: 'Then, at least [Yuan] ] Don't get caught up in the guilt that he wasn't there when I needed him. '

'As a friend, I can't put him in a position of self-blame. '

The soft beauty finally took a sip of tea and said:

'Strange, the tea that Yuan and Huntian shared back then didn't seem to taste as good as before. '

'Don't worry, Jiayi, if there are no accidents, I should be back soon. '

'Then drink your tea. '

The soft beauty smiled and leaned over to touch Jiayi's head, then turned and left.

The screen disappears.

This is the whereabouts of the last stele.

Afterwards, he never returned.

Jia harvests new tea year after year, and can no longer wait for customers.

Hetu Luoshu heaved a sigh of relief, and then became complacent that he was able to actually complete the detection of the information on the back soil, one of the top ten peaks, oh oh oh, it's really worthy of me! He turned his head, wanting to show off with Wei Yuan proudly, and then his thoughts froze slightly.

Seeing the white-haired Taoist sitting alone over there, the wooden hairpin with his hair slowly turned into powder for some reason.

The blue shirt fell, and the white hair was scattered on the ground.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a deadly cold suffocation surged.

Hetu Luoshu's thoughts were stagnant.

After a long time, he trembled and said:

"You...you, what's wrong with you..."

"nothing……"

The white-haired Taoist replied hoarsely, a long tingling pain in his heart.

[Hun Tian] I went into retreat, but I didn't see myself for the last time.

The [Queen], who is the least good at fighting, couldn't wait for his sword, so he had to take risks alone, and he didn't know whether to live or die.

A lonely guard for thousands of years.

I am not there.

Houtu was still alive, she was just sleeping, otherwise Chuming would feel something.

Where did she go? Yes, to save the Emperor Wa.

Fuxi, Fuxi must know where [Later] went...

Wei Yuan slowly got up and tried to find the passage on Fuxi's side, and then found that the side was actually closed, it was like closing the door, not only closed the door, but also locked it from the inside with a guilty conscience, Wei Yuan He exhaled slowly, a **** taste in his mouth.

"Fuxi... Open the door."

The white-haired Taoist spoke slowly.

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The 'door' moved, rattling, as if a dozen layers of chains were added from the inside.

Wei Yuan wanted to draw the sword, and then retracted the sword.

The white-haired Taoist let out a breath.

All the powers exploded to the extreme, and the right foot was raised and kicked fiercely in front of him.

The space vibrated violently.

"Fuck you, open the door for Lao Tzu!!!!"

ps: Today's second update... 4,600 words.

Although it was a bit later than expected, it was still quite a time in the world.

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