Museum of Demons

Vol 3 Chapter 929: Primordial Demon

Gentle tone, turning cause and effect.

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As if the whole world was under pressure.

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Completely block the old man's way forward. Even after six years of fear and panic, he still had enough willpower and calmness left over from the great sorrow and joy. He stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, and he saw the Taoist in front of him. The black hair is mixed with white, the expression is gentle, and the sword is held at the waist.

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The eyes are light and elegant, but their location seems to be the core of everything!

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The old man picked up his footsteps and was completely unable to fall.

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Because it has already been rehearsed, no matter what choice you make, whether you are fighting for your life, crazy, hiding, or running around in the form of turbid air, you have countless choices and countless fates.

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Countless causes and effects all converge in one point.

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And the Taoist is above it.

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The cause of all fruits, the end of all fruits!

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The gathering of everything.

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If I see you.

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You cannot escape!

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The old man was terrified. The shadows and tortures of the past six years and more came from Fuxi who appeared every time. He was even controlled by him. During these six years and more, he wondered if he had just faced A Fuxi.

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Because there are too many, too many.

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Young Fuxi, young Fuxi, and middle-aged Fuxi.

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Fuxi in various shapes.

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The only thing in common is horror, evil, twisted, crazy! In that seal, it was as if Fuxi of all timelines had been pulled over!

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It was as if he had stabbed Fuxi's old nest!

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A closed place, put a normal top ten peaks and do not know how many types of Fuxi, even if those Fuxi rarely appear at the same time, but it is too scary.

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Let him be tortured, a dignified one of the top ten peaks of turbidity who is in charge of the principle of burying all things in the dead Just at this time.

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The old man suddenly realized that this gentleman had a gentle face and a deep temperament.

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The cause and effect around him are entangled endlessly, but it is full of a sense of destruction that collapses and destroys.

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When he saw that the cause and effect, which should have been pure streamer like the morning light, gathered around him,

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It will be stained with a layer of heavy and gloomy ink-colored turbidity. It is not the beginning of all things, the cause of all fruits, but more like the end of all fruits, and the annihilation of all things!

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It is the fruit of the turbid air!

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It is a turbid qigong body!

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It is the top ten peaks of the newly born in the turbid world!

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The old man opened his mouth, suddenly burst into laughter, and the joy in his chest almost rose to the sky. Sure enough, as expected, Zhuo Shi did not give up, and Zhuo Shi also noticed where he was, Zhu Shi,

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The great lord of the turbulent world also made the new ten peaks come to greet him! 1

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He stepped forward, stretched out his hand and grasped the Taoist's arm, shaking it vigorously!

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"You're finally here!" "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

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Wei Yuan: "??"

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The smile couldn't hold back a bit.

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Wait, I said I've been waiting for you for a long time, don't repeat my words.

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This will make my words seem unpretentious.

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And, you look like an old guy with a problem in his head.

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Um? This is... unencumbered and defenseless?

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Tu Shanyuan pondered.

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Tu Shanyuan was thoughtful.

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He looked at the gong body that exuded a strong turbulent energy on his body, and that his own weaving of the Qingshi gong body had just begun, and it was almost non-existent. From the outside, he almost looked like a standard The top ten of the turbid world.

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Tu Shanyuan suddenly realized.

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At this moment, the old man turned around, ran under the rock wall, and picked up his severed hand.

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After all, it was the innate gossip set up by Fuxi. Later, the power of gravitational circulation cut off the palm of the hand and shielded the connection with the heavenly secret. I don’t know if it is impossible, or if I plan to come out again. Put your original hand on it.

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Innate gods and demons, die without breaking, even if the palm is chopped off for more than six years.

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It is still the same as it was in the past, faintly looking, the skin is crystal clear like jade, the fracture is still flowing with blood, the blood is inky, and the muscles and bones set off each other. There is a tendency to become mad, and the flesh and blood collapse into a demon.

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The old man picked up his palm, wiped it off, and pressed it directly on his wrist. After moving it, it was as flexible as ever.

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Wei Yuan looked at the unguarded back of the old man.

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Do you want to give him a shot at this time?

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Great Tang Sword Qi!

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of course not.

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Under the current circumstances, it seems a bit of a loss to simply kill him. Of course, you need to take advantage of the other party to get out of the six-year-old seal. Your reason will inevitably be affected, and your defenses are not strong.

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When the foundation is damaged, relying on the karmic body of the turbulent world, it is easy to generate a set of information.

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Ah, the karma of the turbid world, what a great benevolent and compassionate person.

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thank you.

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The corner of the Taoist's mouth slightly evoked a smile that was very similar to a scum snake.

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The old man is moving his wrist.

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I don't know why, but I just felt a sudden chill rise behind my back, Quansheng was stiff, his scalp was numb, and he instinctively screamed: "Fu, Fuxi!!" Then he turned around abruptly, stumbled back, almost Forget that there is a formation behind it.

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It was the purgatory from which he had finally escaped.

There seemed to be a man with a warm smile and cold, dark golden vertical pupils in front of him.

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Wei Yuan was startled, turned his head subconsciously, but didn't see that guy.

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Then he took the first half a step, stepped on the cause and effect, and circulated the secrets. With a random hand, he grabbed the old man's wrist, resisted the backhand and pulled closer, and the big axe in his left hand slashed forward very sharply, or he even carried a Without Zhoushan's urge to dodge 2.0, the Taoist smiled gently: "Where is Fuxi?"

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"You, you are the one who changed from Fuxi, right!"

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"Ah, hahaha, you, don't think you can fool this old man again!"

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"How many times do you think I've been deceived by you!"

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The old man suddenly went mad, his eyes bulged, bloodshot inside, his hands and feet danced wildly, and a terrifying picture of the cycle of life and death evolved around him.

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"Hahahaha, here, here is not the real exit, right!"

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"Fuxi, the front is the dead end, and the back is the life!"

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"Don't try to lie to me!"

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The old man's voice panicked and roared in anger, and he took the initiative to retreat to the dead end behind.

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What he said made Wei Yuan feel a chill behind his back, Fuxi, what did he do...

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There is life ahead, but when you jump down, you find that there is a dead end? I thought I saw through Fuxi, but instead entered the game? Or seeing someone come to save you, under great sadness and joy, running all the way, after a lot of hard work, and finally came out, only to find that next to the bonfire, the person who saved yourself was smiling, dressed in a blue shirt, and had two eyes. It is a dark golden vertical pupil.

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Fuxi is smiling at you.

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#,I feel hair on my back when I think about it.

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An impulse suddenly flashed in Wei Yuan's mind.

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If you are now transformed into Fuxi by the method of fetal transformation, wearing a blue shirt, holding the old man, and smiling at this again, will he directly collapse, go completely crazy, and then never look back, and crash into the mud again In the seal of the sky, dare not come out again?

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Wei Yuan calmly suppressed his impulse.

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No, no, no, you can't be a entertainer.

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Only Fuxi would do such a frivolous thing.

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He looked at the old man who was still struggling frantically, and after thinking about it, with a flick of his sleeve, all the light and color around him were swallowed up, and then a black-colored flag appeared in his hand, mysterious and deep.

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It seems to have taken everything in the world and swallowed up the turbid life.

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It is the top treasure of the turbid world, the innate thing, the flag of the black turbid world.

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Wei Yuan just swept away.

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The black flag obscured the sun, moon, and stars in this world.

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It's just that this side hall was taken away.

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The turbid air was surging and surging, Wei Yuan frowned indiscernibly, Zhenling didn't like the feeling of the breath, but on the contrary, his body felt very comfortable.

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Is this the righteousness of the mouth and body?

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After all, it is the dao fruit of the turbid world and the gong body based on the turbid world's dao fruit.

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Wei Yuan laughed at himself.

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Then he looked at the old man with a gentle smile and stayed in the place where the turbid air was thick. He was dazed, and slowly calmed down. Suddenly, he burst into tears.

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The Taoist man in front of him had a gentle smile, black hair in wooden hairpins, mixed with white hair, elegant and handsome, with a detached temperament, and said, "How, can you trust your identity this time?"

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The old man cried for a long time before he stabilized his mind and cupped his hands: "I made your Excellency laugh. "It's really that Fuxi..."

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The Taoist nodded, smiled and said, "Scum!"

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The old man froze.

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Seeing that the Taoist in front of him kept describing the Fuxi with gentle and vicious descriptions.

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In the end, he added without changing his face: "It's just the ultimate mixture of human scum and snake scum, neither the merits of humans nor the merits of snakes are touched at all. Fellow Daoist, you have worked hard..."

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Fuxi, Wei Yuan felt that he was a professional.

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And of course, righteously.

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Hearing the Taoist in front of him cursing Fuxi, the old man was completely relieved and said: "By the way, is your Excellency a newcomer to the top ten peaks? I don't know what the corresponding power is? This treasure is handed over to you."

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Your Majesty?

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Is it the strongest in the turbulent world? Sure enough, there are opponents of this level. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

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Otherwise, with Di Jun's character, he would have already entered the turbid world and raised the top ten peaks of the turbid world, um, but he still needs to be suspicious.

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The Great Venerable of the Turbid World…

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Why did you ambush Houtu here back then?

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The mystery of Emperor Wa's first disappearance, and what Zhuo Shi did to the sea in the middle of the sky.

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Wei Yuan's mind flashed one question after another, looking at the unprepared old man in front of him, knowing that he had found a unique opportunity, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then Jiu took off and replied with a smile: "Next, take charge of cause and effect."

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"It's rather weak."

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"Not good at conquest."

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"Name...original."

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The old man said, "Yuan? Is it the beginning of one yuan?"

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"Do not…"

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The Taoist lowered his eyes, the black and turbid world flag moved slightly, and his smile evoked little by little:

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"It's the original, the original."

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The cause and effect of the turbid world, the primordial demon. "

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ps: Today's first update... The names of Sangan and 200-character Primitive and Heavenly Demon come from the previous chapters.

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