Museum of Demons

Chapter 1161 I Admonish the King with My Life

The vast and majestic vitality flows and changes in the sky. The origin of the powerful Dao fruit in the chaotic world is based on the traces of the Dao branded on the dome of the chaotic world, and gathers extremely rich chaotic energy, which takes thousands of years. It was possible to have such an opportunity to be born in the world just now.

The outside and the inside are one, and the collapse of the avenue in the chaotic world will lead to the death of the strong in the chaotic world.

And the death of the strong man in the chaotic world will correspondingly change the traces of the entire avenue of the chaotic world.

Or showing the running and changing of vitality, or various traces of rules appearing on the avenue, these all represent the previous experience and changes of the strong in the Daoguo realm, if there is a chance, it will make streamers appear on the avenue , resplendent and resplendent, but if it encounters a bitter battle, its luster will be dim, and the lines of the avenue will disappear.

It's just that the avenue is shaking at this moment, the gods and demons are mourning together, and the sorrowful appearance of the bloody streamer flying around undoubtedly only represents an ending, that is, the rare first-step powerhouse of the Dao Fruit Realm in the troubled times, who has the power and strength. The foundation of the troubled times, which is almost unrivaled in defense, has completely fallen at this moment.

Even the back hand no longer exists.

Even if it takes thousands of years, it will re-gather the incomparably pure breath of troubled times.

Then follow the Dao, and then give birth to a new strong man in the troubled world.

But that is just another existence of the same [Dao].

In terms of personality, it is no longer the foundation of the original troubled times.

An unstoppable sadness that almost emerged from instinct swept through all the gods and demons in the chaotic world, making the gods and demons whose nature is extremely chasing after interests, and the gods and demons who are the only ones feel a kind of heartache. At the beginning, I stared at the changes and circulation of the avenue, and saw a sudden change appearing on the avenue of troubled times!

Suddenly, streaks of starlight stood out.

At the time of misty, but extremely magnificent, extremely domineering.

Then there was an incomparably heavy fist and foot force, as heavy as if it wanted to push the sky and the earth horizontally.

These all represent the things that the foundation of the chaotic world experienced before he died. The changes are unpredictable. Naturally, there is no need to mention the changes and subtleties of each move. Terrified, terrified, and it's here right now.

There is more profound and subtle power in it, which represents the subtle changes of Yuanshi Tianzun's "beginning" and Lingbao Tianzun's "kalpa". I saw the mystery of Yuanshi Tianzun's fundamental skills.

This is the information that the foundation of the troubled times exchanged for its life.

Zhuoshi Dazun looked at this change, looked at the Dao, and began to destroy the mystery and depth of circulation and change, and maintained this appearance all the time, and finally saw the inscription on the Dao disappear, which represented the soul that had followed him for tens of thousands of years. The last traces of the foundation of the chaotic world that existed in this world disappeared.

As he once said before, the Dao is constant.

It will not disappear simply because of the fall of a strong person in the Dao Fruit realm.

The time is unbelievably long, and all things are mysterious, and the Dao fruit is gone, but this world still exists, and the material world is still solid, and after ten thousand years and one hundred thousand years of washing, it will eventually be reborn with an incomparably pure breath A new Dao fruit level powerhouse will emerge.

He finally turned around and said indifferently, "Go back."

The rest of the gods and demons in the chaotic world were immersed in the grief of the fall of the foundation of the chaotic world, unable to extricate themselves.

He didn't react for a while, and didn't keep up with the behavior of Zhuoshi Dazun.

And the two-headed dragon, whose foundation was not much worse than the dragon-headed Daze Thunder God, screamed, turned around and pulled the chariot.

Sweeping and enveloping layers of turbid world qi are like clouds.

The majestic flames rolled in and out, and they left before the blink of an eye. The rest of the gods and demons in the chaotic world were shocked by this, and finally came to their senses, and each of them tidied up and suppressed this extremely strange emotion in their hearts , and then traced behind Zhuo Shi Dazun in a uniform manner, and headed towards the palace.

Only those who follow the foundation of the troubled times, have gone through bloody battles and killings, and have faced the battle formations of the top powerhouses in the world of clean energy.

Still standing here silently.

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Zhuoshi Dazun returned to the palace at the core of Zhuoshi.

He walked in with big strides, his expression cold and oppressed, and the cloak flapped with wind and smoke.

In the end, he sat on the magnificent and majestic throne that was cold to the touch, with his ten fingers interlaced, resting on his chin, his gaze was cold and drooping, looking forward, as if he was lost in deep thought, and finally he closed his eyes, originally intending to let go My own thoughts finally became drowsy, and finally entered a rare dream.

He didn't even remember what happened in this dream, he was groggy.

But after waking up, the previous fate was anchored, and there seemed to be a sense of crisis in the future.

It was as if there was a sword hanging above his head at all times.

The tingling feeling in the scalp that was about to fall off at some point also disappeared.

He suddenly woke up, only feeling inexplicably happy in his heart, suddenly felt comfortable, got up and subconsciously said: "Let's call the subordinates, come here to gather, I have something to do..." The voice came out, echoing in this empty and troubled palace , but there was no longer any response, and the Great Master Zhuoshi paused slightly.

Suddenly someone's voice came.

The gods and demons of the chaotic world trained by the foundation of the chaotic world, holding a book of letters in both hands, walked in step by step in white clothes.

This is the confidant of the foundation of the troubled times.

The voice was quiet and deep: "Report to Your Majesty."

He bowed, held up the jade slips and paper in his hands, and said, "The lord once said that."

"If he falls one day."

"Let the subordinates have to present this thing to the Great Senior."

Zhuo Shi Dazun said: "...Send it up."

The God of Chaos came up step by step, presented the jade slips, and after Zhuoshi Dazun waved his sleeves, he stepped back very wittily, and then exited the cold and empty palace that gave people a great sense of depression In the end, the only one left in the palace was Zhuoshi himself. After a long silence, he tapped the jade slip with his fingers.

As a result, a faint streamer lighted up on the jade slip.

Countless streams of light escaped and turned into simple and simple characters in a troubled world, suspended in the void, as if there was an invisible jade wall there, arranged in an orderly manner, turned into a letter paper, and its brushstrokes And the breath of power in this jade slip is undoubtedly left behind by the foundation of the troubled times.

His Excellency Zhuoshi glanced over the letter paper.

The content recorded on the letterhead is that the foundation of the troubled times had already embraced the will to die before.

He already had the idea of ​​using his own life to break the game, which recorded what he would do, including using his own life to record the moves and physical characteristics of the top masters in the Qing Dynasty; Zhanbu, who has faced the world's top powerhouses, even includes speculation about the reason why Zhuoshi Dazun is wary of Yuanshi Tianzun.

And including yourself will break it all.

And he will never let the skill body fall into the opponent's hands.

The final strokes are gentle: "Your subordinates are allowed to overstep, your lord has been invincible for a long time, and you are already a bit slack."

"I will break Yuanshi Tianzun's methods."

"But I'm afraid I, too, will die."

"In such a troubled world, you will lose another help, but I still believe that you still have enough courage to deal with the current situation. Let's take it as my last plan, and you will be included in it. I not only want to break the Yuanshi The shackles that Heavenly Venerable has placed on your body also want to break the shackles of laziness and arrogance in your heart."

"In this way, we can also break through and return to the ruins, attack Kunlun from outside, and kill [Houtu] while the Qing Qi is being restrained."

"This may reverse the disadvantage a little bit."

"Maybe I've never been truly loyal to you."

"The reason why I help you is because most of the gods and demons in the chaotic world are self-respecting and chasing interests. In such a situation, there must be a strong man with strong wrists who can suppress all the gods and demons, and that strong man happens to be It's just you."

On the letter paper, there is a strong self-existence, and there are slight changes in the streamer.

Finally, they gathered in this empty and deep palace.

Dots of stars turned into the foundation of the troubled times with a calm face and never made any unconventional actions. He was still wearing the clothes that are convenient for moving in the troubled times. He had black hair meticulously, a broad forehead, bright and calm eyes, and the words on the letter paper seemed to have melted. Said it with a voice, giving people an illusion that the foundation of the chaotic world is still alive, and is still reporting as it used to.

And in the end, the foundation of the troubled times remained on the letter paper, the reflection of the past sighed and said:

"My lord, you are really not a very good boss."

"Actually, this subordinate has always wanted to say something..."

His appearance slowly dissipated, and he cursed, saying:

"Go to the **** Great Lord of the Chaotic World!!!"

Zhuoshizhiji's last thoughts dissipated, and his emotions and anger were invisible. His anger could make mountains and rivers roll upside down. Zhuoshi Dazun held the jade slip. After a long time, he raised his left hand as if intending to press his cheek, and his body moved slightly. There was a chuckle in the mouth, and finally a big laugh, the laughter became louder and louder, gradually showing the meaning of rampant domineering, unprecedented.

"Hahaha, yes, yes!"

"Go to fuck the Great Master Zhuoshi! Go to the **** Great Master!"

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After sending the last letter of the foundation of the troubled times, the god of the troubled times was waiting outside, his appearance was majestic, his breath was heavy and cold, and he faintly revealed the chilling and tragic feeling that the strong in the troubled times can hardly possess, and The auras of the rest of the troubled gods and demons are completely different, and the two sides can be said to be very different, standing in two piles.

Not long after sending the jade slips in, there was an extremely insane laughter from the palace.

Everyone felt unspeakable heart palpitations for no reason.

Suddenly—

The gate of the palace was slammed open, and then there was a fierce and domineering air. Many gods and demons in the chaotic world raised their heads subconsciously, terrified in their hearts. It took a lot of natural materials and treasures again, and it was finally restored to its original appearance.

After that, it was cut off again, and this time it was repaired with a rare treasure!

But at this moment, the left arm of Zhuo Shi Dazun was cut off again!

Cut off by himself!

At this moment, the sleeve robe on his left arm was empty, and the Great Master's body was no longer as strong as before.

But his state of mind is even more complete!

The Lord of the Chaotic World died, while the Great Lord [live] raised his brows and swept across the left and right, as if strong wine had been spilled on the blade, a sense of determination that had been separated for thousands or even tens of thousands of years rose up, the Great Lord of the Chaotic World broke his left arm, His arrogance surged like a rainbow, and he said: "If you have a grudge, you must repay it. Yuanshi Tianzun is in troubled times!"

"Whoever has the guts, come with me!"

In the troubled times, the last war department suddenly took half a step forward, and its arrogance suddenly exploded.

Kill Ling Lie.

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And at this time, Wei Yuan returned to the troubled times, to the place where the demons were.

Originally, I was worried that even though the demons are extremely good at fighting, after all, they are not facing ordinary chaotic gods and demons who are chasing interests and fighting alone, but the chaotic war department trained by the foundation of the chaotic world, not to mention fighting with less If there are too many, it may not be able to take advantage. I came back this time to help.

But after arriving here, they found that a large number of Chaotic War Departments had all died.

And was killed instantly.

It seems that with an extremely powerful magic sword, it instantly killed the true spirit and shattered the spirituality. Therefore, no matter how strong the physical body is honed, it is inevitable to die. Such a powerful power, even Even Wei Yuan was a little surprised. In the troubled times, is there such a magic sword hidden?

It's just that Wei Yuan got the news immediately——

The old woman with moles of tears and old face used an unknown sword to fight against the enemy, and was on the verge of death.

And she hoped to see Wei Yuan again before she died.

There are some things I want to say to him.

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