Museum of Demons

Chapter 1231 The Death of Huntian

Hun Tian left his small courtyard and walked outside. The Great Master Zhuoshi realized something was wrong, and he raised his hand when he wanted to make another move.

Behind it, the black-haired Taoist opened his right hand, and the sword flow flowed.

Relying on the resonance of the four swords forcibly, a Jade Immortal sword array was formed on the outside that was purely composed of sword intent and sword energy. The sword array came poorly.

Even Wei Yuan, in his anxiety and worry, became even more angry, and directly gave up thinking, relying entirely on the instinct of a top swordsman to make moves, the sword energy was fierce, and the moves were extremely mysterious, and they turned out to be three points stronger than before.

Even though it is necessary to suppress the source of yin and yang at this moment, it is impossible to separate all minds, but the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, coupled with the fact that the cause and effect here is not connected with the outside world, can be regarded as a disguised increase in the effect of [karma] power, unexpectedly Shengdi restrained Zhuoshi Dazun's footsteps.

Huntian walked out of the small courtyard.

And in the next moment, he appeared behind Xihuang and Houtu.

Huozhuo, the god of fire in the chaotic world, bypassed the young version of the old man Hudi, and directly moved towards Xihuang. The width of the blade was more than one meter, and there were traces of blazing flames entangled on it, which was extremely terrifying. It is chopping down towards the front.

But Hun Tian's fingers held this domineering blade just right.

Xihuang's pupils contracted, seeing the flames dissipate on this absolutely domineering sharp blade, and the burning muscles of the chaotic Vulcan in front of him, it was obvious that he had put all his strength into it, but Hun Tian in front still looked flat, understating, just This kind of understatement, on the contrary, gives people a kind of absolute terror.

With a slight flick of the finger, it hit the blade of the Vulcan weapon.

A wisp of extremely high-frequency fine ripples flashed by.

Cracks like spider webs appeared on Vulcan's divine weapon, and finally bursts of aura shot out from the cracks, finally bursting in all directions and dissipating away. People should be nothing more than the shadow of a dream, relying on the power of "refining the fake to be true" for a short time to have power beyond the bubble, but at this moment fear still clings to it like a gangrene.

Let him retreat almost instinctively.

Horror, horror!

There were layers of ripples in the eyes of the Western Emperor. Seeing that the gray-robed man still had a calm expression, and then opened his five fingers slightly, the magic weapon of the chaotic Vulcan shattered and turned into powder and scattered in all directions. , and then turned slightly, the order of the troubled times that had just planned to rely on its own power to plan to plot an assassination retreated instantly.

All the gods were frightened, and they moved away for a hundred miles.

The Western Emperor Anran withdrew his gaze, his voice was cold, and he said with interest: "Are you a dream, or are you real?"

Huntian smiled and withdrew his right hand, and said gently: "Since I am here, it is naturally a dream."

"As for this move."

"It's just that [later] saw that person using it, and then it was displayed in a dream."

Xihuang said indifferently: "Are you in the dream world also so powerful?"

The gray-robed man looked peacefully at the two Dao fruits who were fleeing in fright, and replied:

"I have indeed become weaker."

"Well, according to the character of 'that person', he should answer like this at this time, right?"

His sleeves drooped slightly, his smile was gentle, and he looked down upon the domineering:

"Just because I'm weaker doesn't mean they can beat me."

"The strong will always be strong, and the weak will perish."

"That's all."

………………

Zhuo Shi Dazun shattered layers of erupting sword qi with one punch, but then more sword qi emerged, which seemed to be endless. The Taoist stood on the cycle of yin and yang, pointed his right hand together The sword pointed, slashed flatly, and the voice was flat and distant: "Chang'an."

The first sword is Chang'an.

Zhuoshi Dazun crushed it with one punch.

"Hometown."

The Great Master Zhuoshi frowned slightly, and wanted to leave, but at the same time, there was an unrivaled sharp edge approaching from the back of his heart, between his brows, causing his body to stop uncontrollably, and because of the previous sword, Hou Tu moved his foundation, and at this moment After fainting, Hun Tian withdrew his right hand that repelled the two Dao Guos, and lightly tapped Houtu's eyebrows.

A vigor of antiquity and vigor flowed and changed, and fixed the true spirit of Houtu.

The breath of Huntian began to fall rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The gray-robed man withdrew his hand, looked at the astonished Xihuang in front of him, and said: "I have already fixed her spirit. In this dream that has been like a day for thousands of years, she often comes to me for tea, and I will drink tea in the tea." It has left traces, so thousands of years, I never thought that this place would be really useful.”

Xihuang said: "What did you do?"

Hun Tian said flatly: "A kind of secret art of time, since her foundation and body have been completely exhausted in the thousands of years of sealing, then it is only necessary to go back to before all this happened, and put this disaster before it happened. Wouldn’t it be enough to solve that era?”

"There is a saying in the world called taking precautions before they happen."

"But for me, despite the harsh price, there is still a chance to reverse the past."

"Although the price is harsh, it's worth it."

Just like, before Wei Yuan crossed the years, he was able to prove the Daoguo Yuanshi.

Xihuang’s eyes moved slightly, and he finally understood what the real power of the sky is. The beginning of the development of all things, the law of material change, the end of time, and the annihilation of all things are the most powerful and mysterious powers——

time.

Hun Tian looked at the sleeping Houtu, but he seemed to see the little girl who inexplicably broke into the central sea of ​​chaos tens of thousands of years ago. At that time, she didn't have seven orifices, but she was just the first piece of chaos. Give him a flower blooming on the earth, the friendship between the two friends has been so long.

Since you are a good friend, you should do your best to protect you well.

So in life, so after death.

The same is true in dreams.

"This is the last time we meet."

Hun Tian whispered, this body has gradually become transparent, it is obvious that all the foundations have been completely consumed, and then the Nine Heavens Gate reunited, and the gray-robed man said flatly: "Now you take the Houtu and go to the time anchor point I set. At that time, everything should have a turning point.”

Xi Huang looked at Hun Tian's figure, and didn't say anything hypocritical.

He just bowed his hands and stepped into the Nine Heavens Gate with the comatose Houtu.

Hun Tian said softly to himself: "Do you not believe in making friends?"

"Entrusting life and death is faith, and keeping a promise is faith."

"That's what Yuanna kid said."

When the Nine Heavens Gate was closed, the two Dao Fruit levels in the chaotic world did not have the guts to interrupt it. Not to mention, the two ancient emperors, Shu and Hu, also shot with all their strength at this moment. , Still holding back the Vulcan and order in the troubled times.

Hun Tian took a few steps forward, looked at the Zhuo Shi Dazun over there, and said:

"The me in this dream is finally coming to an end."

"The Lord of the Chaotic World."

"Come on, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Zhuoshi Dazun was silent when he heard the words, and immediately laughed loudly, no longer worried about the Zhuxian sword formation behind him, his own arrogance rose violently, and he walked over step by step, full of fighting spirit, and walked towards the Huntian in front, Its aura was so majestic and terrifying that even the jade hairpin was shattered abruptly, and the black hair that fell down was still blown up by the aura.

He came here step by step, striding forward, until the end, rushing, galloping, and even charging.

The violent breath is vast.

The smile on Hun Tian's face subsided, his eyes were calm, and he raised his hand to respond.

The two auras, which are the most powerful batches in the whole world in the long years from ancient times to the present, began to impact violently. In this dream, they collided back and forth in a posture of sticking to each other, and the fists and feet hedging A wave was set off, the changes of the gods tore through the space, and the magnificent tide of vitality almost never stopped.

Suddenly the second emperor's complexion changed slightly, and he retreated quickly.

And the god of fire and the god of order in troubled times also felt an indescribable feeling of suffocation.

Had to pull the distance.

Their souls were oppressed by the huge oppression, their eyes were almost black, and their movements were sluggish.

Even the Dao fruit seems to have been suppressed, and there were layers of delays when it was running.

"This is, what a terrifying breath."

"Just watching the fight, I felt a sense of trembling, and I didn't have the courage to take another half step inside."

Looking at the scene in front of him, the God of Vulcan in the chaotic world was so shocked that he almost lost all his will to fight. He just murmured in a low voice with a kind of despondency but also a sense of satisfaction. Lian, the thoughts in his heart were disrupted by the terrifying breath of confrontation.

In his perception, the rules of order in this battlefield have already become a mess.

Not to mention manipulation.

Even if it is perceived, it will be backlashed by the extremely chaotic law lines, making the soul feel a tearing pain, the Dao Fruit is running stiff, and almost shatters on the spot, and suddenly the remaining figures of the two ancient emperors His complexion changed slightly——

At this moment, Huntian is not the opponent of Zhuoshi Dazun.

Because it's just a dream after all.

But immediately their expressions froze.

Because the Great Lord Zhuoshi is actually restraining his own power level.

He didn't forcefully suppress and defeat Huntian with a force exceeding that of Huntian at this moment.

Instead, let the strength he exerted at this moment be the same as the strength possessed by Hun Tian at this moment.

Then they fought against each other crazily, and the battle was full of you coming and going. Every move and every style showed that the use of laws and the grasp of the timing of the battle were all ingenious, reaching a height unimaginable by ordinary people. is the pinnacle of strength and skill, and even sheer will to fight,

Wei Yuan, who was suppressing the origin of yin and yang, also saw this scene, and was shocked by the fighting skills displayed by these two people.

The Great Lord Zhuoshi at this moment, and the so-called venerable he had fought against before.

They are two completely different people!

Domineering, chic, looking down on the world.

At this moment, Wei Yuan could also sense that the breath from Hun Tian was constantly falling.

He wanted to fight with his sword, but when he saw Hun Tian, ​​he put down his palm again, restraining his sword energy, and did not intervene in this battle that may have been expected by both sides for a long time.

In the end, Hun Tian faded away from his usual gentleness, and the flames of battle that would never go out seemed to be burning in his pupils, and the Great Master Zhuoshi was the same, wanton and arrogant, and in the end the two of them unleashed all their auras together , and then fought head-on, there was no so-called supernatural power running, no change of laws, just the purest and most direct killing.

The terrifying bang made the whole world tremble violently.

Even the calamity of the origin of yin and yang has a faint sense of instability.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the two people whose fists were in contact with each other suddenly separated.

The Great Master Zhuoshi retreated step by step, and stood on a mountain peak of the Broken One.

And Hun Tian landed on the top of an attic, and his small courtyard is below.

The two looked at each other for a long time, then burst out laughing.

The laughter faded away.

Hun Tian closed his eyes, turned into nothingness, and ceased to exist.

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