Museum of Demons

Vol 3 Chapter 855: hold on

The sky collapsed, and the water **** Gonggong was guided and deflected with a poised blow. Even though he killed the enemy transformed by the congenital turbid qi, he recklessly hit the body of Buzhoushan, and directly pretended to be a huge body of Buzhoushan. The fissure, the huge Buzhou Mountain broke, and then a part of the upper part collapsed.

'Oops... these guys...'

Before he fainted, Lao Buzhou understood that today's affairs might have been planted a long time ago, and the other party had already made arrangements. Otherwise, even if he took a trick from the Gonggong kid, It will never let the body be broken.

Don't let the world collapse.

At most it's just a coma.

hateful…

The sky is dead, and if there is another problem with the self who is holding on to the sky...

Bu Zhoushan's last line of sight only saw the turbid shape that was hit hard by himself struggling to get up, and then saw that there seemed to be a white robe intercepting it, and he was seriously injured and fainted. When he was hit for the first time, The impact of the power of the Water God and Buzhou Mountain caused the sky to crack.

The biggest and most majestic shock dissipated.

And just as the sky was about to collapse, the white-haired Daoist had already supported the collapsed sky, with a huge and unparalleled weight, even in later generations, he would need [heavy] [Li] [the four poles of the earth] [heaven] Zhu] [Jiuyou] Everyone who supported and shared together, Wei Yuan just felt that his body could not support it for a moment.

But fortunately, although Buzhoushan fainted, there was still a little strength left, and he could barely hold it.

The white-haired Taoist looked at the **** in front of him, who radiated pure turbid gas and turned into a form that was contrary to all life and all death, swallowed blood, and the divine soldier Kunwu, who had already seen cracks in his palms because of the battle with the Lord of the Ruins, tore the streamer, Cut straight ahead.

The turbid aura that had already received a frontal blow from Buzhou Mountain had long since disappeared.

However, Wei Yuan's body was already in a state where he could not exert more than 70% of his own strength. At this moment, he had to allocate a considerable amount of strength to support the sky and prevent it from falling down again - Buzhou Mountain has been hit Broken, that is to say, the Tianzhu was broken by a third.

It means that the [Sky Dome] smashes down by a third.

It represents the collapse and chaos of order, the madness and disorder of the six emptiness, the forced compression and explosion of vitality, the collapse of the heavens and the world, and the ever-extinguishing flames recorded in the classics of later generations. .

Damn... hold on, hold on!

Wei Yuan gritted his teeth, and the long sword in his left hand either stabbed or slashed, with a brilliant stream of light, or aroused the gust of wind, or pierced the space, and was in harmony with the heaven and the earth. Realm, Shengsheng suppressed it.

"you wanna die!"

The turbid gas-transforming moves were completely crazy, exceeding the concept of speed. Wei Yuan could only use the sword in his hand to defend his right hand that was supporting the sky and the ground, so that the sky and the earth would not collapse completely, but how could he be completely unaffected? ?

He is only a human after all.

With the whistling of the long sword, the sword edge directly stabbed the opponent's face.

The heavily wounded and crazy turbid qi suddenly opened its mouth, and its mouth split open until the entire face was separated, and it bit the Kunwu sword.

Both sides wrestle.

The Taoist's right arm cracked with a snort, and the huge weight, and the frenzied and fierce battle when the sky was on the ground, caused his body to be unable to resist, and the blood almost flew out, and this wound It seems that the appearance of the scorpion is just the beginning, and wounds sprouted from the body.

The space under the feet of the turbid gasification line collapsed.

The torn fissure was like a sword move, slashing directly on the Taoist's right leg, his right hand supported the sky, but his right leg suffered such a heavy injury. The supporting sky is offset to one side.

Even with the sun, moon and stars, the heavens and the stars are also tilted toward the northwest side.

The turbid gasification form laughed frantically and continued to attack.

"You stop, you stop, hahaha!"

"A mere mortal, defying the secret of heaven, come on if you have the guts, come on!"

The Taoist who was supposed to kneel down suddenly exerted force and stabilized his right leg again. Even if it was directly broken by the method of [spatial dislocation], he actually stood upright, thus avoiding the fatal move and turning the turbid gas into shape. There was a hint of lag on the face.

you! !

The Taoist held the sword in his left hand and turned around abruptly.

The Kunwu Sword roared wildly, turned sharply at a terrifying speed, directly stirring the space, tearing the Qi of the Six Voids, causing the surrounding vitality to give birth to natural riots, thunder and fire, and raging winds, and then the Taoist released his long sword and turned into a fist. For the palm, hit **** the hilt.

The long sword neighed and exploded instantly.

Directly pierced through the turbid and transformed form of work, turned into a streamer and shot out, I don't know where to go, but I saw a brilliant streamer in the sky, like a comet leaving the moon, leaving a magnificent trace in the sky, and so The terrifying move caused the turbid gas-shaped body to be in a trance, and his thoughts were stagnant for a while.

Step forward.

Wei Yuan's body exploded with all his strength, and the five fingers of his left hand spread out, directly clasping the shape of the turbid qi.

Buzhoushan Gongshen broke out again.

The terrifying force that seemed to crush the soul, the true spirit, and the flesh into powder in one breath was suppressed again. Wei Yuan coughed out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened, and he supported the sky with one hand, stepped, twisted his waist, and his opponent was caught set off.

The latter clasped Wei Yuan's arm tightly with both hands, destroying the defense layer of the weak body, piercing through the powerful body tempered by lightning, and tearing out scars that could be seen deep in the bone, but the palm remained unmoved.

"You...that's not enough!"

The indifferent voice replied: "Not enough?"

The turbid gasification form calmed down from the anger, because the voice was not what the white-haired Taoist man in front of him said, and it didn't even come from the front, but from the back. It was another voice full of anger and surging murderous intent.

The long spear made by gathering flowing water instantly pierced through the body of the turbid gasification.

The immeasurable heavy water penetrates through the apertures that are invisible to the naked eye, stirring, destroying, tearing at the inside of the turbid body at a frantic speed, and finally the water flow is violent, washing away the soul of the turbid body. The next moment, the Taoist The left hand pointed directly at the brow of the turbid body.

The sword energy became thick and mellow, and he slashed with his fingers.

The turbid gasification form was directly cut in half.

Each half was directly annihilated by the incomparably finely shattered sword qi storm to a particle state that could not be observed by the divine sense, and was finally forcibly exiled by the Water God Gonggong, and even the last possibility of returning was directly erased.

Gonggong's breath became sluggish in an instant, he coughed up blood, leaning on his spear and half kneeling on the ground, panting violently.

He looked up at the white-haired Taoist in front of him, and the latter said, "Bu Zhoushan..."

A painful look appeared in Gonggong's eyes: "I've been tricked."

"Bu Zhoushan, he was seriously injured and unconscious."

"The Tianzhu collapses, and the Kunlun Mountains of the Great Wilderness, as well as the large and small worlds attached to it, will be disrupted and destroyed..." He took a deep breath, looked at the Taoist who supported the heaven and the earth in front of him, and said, "I'll help you, I have to do something..."

"No need, Gonggong, take your old man out of here right now."

Wei Yuan confronted that heavy burden and said, "Take his true spirit away and place it properly, otherwise, those turbid qi will definitely come here and try to control him. A bad gong body will also die completely."

Gong Gong nodded gloomily and looked at the Taoist man covered in blood: "Then you..."

At this moment, Wei Yuan can support the world because the true spirit of Buzhou Mountain is still here.

It is because there is still the power of Buzhoushan to participate.

If Gonggong directly took away the true spirit of Buzhou Mountain, then it means that the heavy burden of supporting the sky has fallen, and it means that all the responsibility rests on this man, his expression is struggling, Wei Yuan looks at Gonggong, Said: "Go quickly, I will not die."

Gong Gong is not an indecisive character. As soon as he gritted his teeth, the weapon in his hand stayed here and turned into a cloud of water vapor, which was enough to heal most of the gods in an instant, but at the moment, he was only able to maintain Wei Yuan's injury. for serious.

Turning around and flying into the air, he came to the place where Buzhou Mountain fainted.

Among them, it was broken at two-thirds of the way. Most of the Buzhou Mountains were still connected to the earth and could not be taken away. They worked together to exert divine power and merged the old man's body and true spirit into the part that was knocked down. mountain.

Then, in the long whistling sound, with boundless mighty power, even though it was said to be a heavily wounded body, he still carried the part of the broken mountain and left quickly towards the safest area. "... Survive, if we can see you again next time."

"One more drink."

"…it is good."

The Water God Gonggong is gone.

At the speed of running water, even if it was a state of heavy damage and loss of most of the source, it still turned into a light of escape. He tried his best to stay away from the original Buzhou Mountain area, and there is no doubt that in this era, there are With enough power, there is also enough strength to protect the true spirit of Buzhou Mountain at this moment.

There won't even be those thoughts of taking advantage of Buzhou Mountain, there is only one—

In the Great Wilderness, all the stars belong together!

Send this section of the mountain to the frontier of the Great Wilderness, the Heaven Realm in the extreme west.

In this case, if you want to go to this section of Buzhou Mountain, you must cross the Great Wilderness, and you must face the Heavenly Emperor of the Great Wilderness who is the number one in the world. In the Northwest Heavenly Realm, there are three realms and eight wildernesses, and the first defense **** exists.

Shi Yi.

 …

And when Gonggong took away the true spirit of Buzhou Mountain.

Really, the weight of [Sky] fell on Wei Yuan's body in an instant. This is the concept of the sky that represents the Three Realms and Eight Desolations, the heavens and the ten thousand realms. It is the future that requires [Heavy], [Li], [Nine Serenity]. ], [The Four Pole of Earth], and [Tianzhu] bear the weight together.

Wei Yuan's face was pale, even if it was a conceptual contact, his body was bent, and the wound was constantly bursting out by the huge pressure. No wonder Old Uncle Zhou's slap is so hard to bear."

"Second in the world, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is just the strength of Dijun quickly..."

The waist is bending.

And [Sky Dome] is also pressing down at a slow and steady speed.

All sentient beings are fleeing in panic. The monsters, the beasts, the wild races, and even the tribes with divine blood all feel fear and helplessness in the face of this apocalypse, and feel despair and powerlessness. In the area of ​​the mountain god, Wei Yuan can also 'see' these things.

The pain of despair and death.

"Heh... how is it possible to be crushed to death like this?"

The Taoist's wooden hairpin had already broken, his white hair was falling, his teeth were clenched, and his bones were contorted.

It is a method that no one has ever achieved in the past.

It is a magical power that exists only in legends.

Tiangang Thirty-six Supreme Divine Powers - big and small, the law of heaven and earth, the small is hidden and hidden, but at this moment, the Taoist is still performing a method that completely surpasses the thirty-six supernatural powers. The Heaven of Heaven, based on the Land of Later Earth, is the true meaning of [Fa, Heaven and Earth].

The way of the heaven is muddled by the law, like the image of the back earth.

The Taoist heard the sound of his own gong being crumbling.

Like the snow melting in spring, the shattered ice circles and dissipates under the great sun.

The warning when Di Jun left seemed to be still in his ears, the Taoist just smiled lonely and closed his eyes.

The sentient beings fleeing in panic, the creatures who were kneeling on the ground, heard the sound of a long howl, raised their heads subconsciously, and saw that the heavy sky suddenly stopped descending, the tyrannical flames, the vitality of running also returned to the original Appearance, a tall giant appeared between heaven and earth.

Holding the sky with both hands.

Both feet on the ground.

Little by little, the world will be separated again.

ps: Today's first update... 3,600 words~

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