Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety-Three The Worst God's Mission in History.JPG (662 in 1)
After A Xuan Yujian went to Gao Tianyuan.
A girl from the Yu tribe threw a handful of butter-flavored popcorn into her mouth and chewed it. She looked at Wei Yuan who was still peaceful. After thinking for a while, she stretched out her finger and poked the Wei Palace Master on the cheek, "Wei Palace Master, that little
The Taoist priest has gone up, are you really not going?"
"No matter how you look at it, that little guy feels that his moral character is not high enough."
"Master of the Guard?"
"Wake up..."
I poke, I poke.
Huh? It feels good...
Poke again.
Take a selfie.
Send it to that charming sister.
One photo can be exchanged for a cart full of inventory at a snack shop in Qingqiu Country.
And it is effective for a long time, no matter how old or young you are.
Feng Siyu snapped several photos in a row, probably getting an inventory of snacks for the next ten years.
Then he poked the head of the guard's cheek while thinking seriously.
Finally, he looked at Gao Tianyuan's height and pondered for a moment. The wings of the Yu clan behind him spread out, and his pupils were faintly ignited with flames, evolving into a red-gold color. This represented the rather pure Vulcan divinity.
Then, Feng Siyu, who didn't know that there was a high-level church in Gaotian, began to really think seriously about the possibility of flying to the sky above Gaotian and directly releasing the 'sleeping museum owner' and his wheelchair into the divine world.
and possible consequences.
For example, when the gods are at war with each other, the little Taoist priest holds a sword to deal with the enemies.
Suddenly, there was a loud sound in the sky.
The wheelchair makes its debut.
Everyone looked shocked, and then they saw the museum owner sleeping in a wheelchair, oh no, thinking deeply.
Everyone was shocked and shocked.
There was dead silence.
Feng Siyu's eyes lit up slightly, and she was gearing up, eager to give it a try. However, just when she was about to implement it directly, she suddenly remembered that before setting off, the water ghost had handed her something and told her that if the destination guard was reached,
If the owner hasn't woken up yet, you can give it a try.
Feng Siyu took it out. It was a recording pen. It seemed that the water ghost had saved money to buy it while working.
As far as she knows, the head of the guard hall does not pay wages, but settles accounts in talismans.
The water ghost goes out to do odd jobs when he has nothing to do.
For example, deliver water to people, deliver water, or deliver water...
Feng Siyu looked at the recorder curiously, and then gently pressed the player next to Wei Yuan's ear.
After a few seconds, a soft and gentle voice sounded from the recorder.
"Yuan, wake up."
Is it Sister Jue?
Feng Siyu was startled.
Then he saw Wei Yuan, who was lying dead, suddenly opened his eyes.
The Yu Clan girl was stunned, and the popcorn in her hand fell to the ground.
Secret secret secret...the password is correct.
Booted successfully?
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The time for burning incense has finally arrived.
In other words, I don’t know how much time it takes to burn an incense stick.
Wei Yuan didn't know how many times he was beaten by the extremely evil group in the Age of Gods. He finally managed to withstand a stick of incense. He suddenly opened his eyes and his face was a little pale. Even if he restrained his strength, those were all in the Age of Gods.
This guy with a great reputation doesn't do anything lightly or harshly.
While laughing, he swung his weapon and threw it at him.
Let’s not talk about the cooperation between Xuanyuan Huangdi and Yandi.
Why do you, as mortal enemies, cooperate so well with the military leader Chi You?!
Gan!
This doesn't make sense.
Can you imagine the huge psychological shadow that Huangdi Xuanyuan, Emperor Yan, Xingtian, and Chi You would have on a descendant of the Yanhuang tribe with a bright and prosperous head while laughing loudly while drawing a knife on your head?
No, you don't know and you don't care.
You old guys just mind yourselves.
After finally successfully completing what Zhu Jiuyin said was a more game-like assessment, Wei Yuan opened his eyes and stretched out his hand to press his chest. He felt an indescribable irritation. It was probably the result of kneeling down for five consecutive times in the ranking of the Heavenly Master.
It feels like you have to keep fighting even though you have fought thousands of times.
He turned his head, looked around at the scenery beside him, was startled for a moment, looked at Feng Siyu, and said in a gentle tone:
"Where is this?"
The Yu Clan girl replied:
"We've arrived at Sakurajima."
She pointed at Gao Tianyuan and said: "Master Wei, you are still awake. The little Taoist priest has already gone to Gao Tianyuan."
"Have you gone up already?"
Wei Yuan murmured, looking at the wheelchair he was working on, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
He stood up suddenly and took a step forward.
Then he accidentally stepped into a hole.
A crack spread everywhere.
Wei Yuan exhaled, took a deep breath, and controlled his strength. This was completely instinctive. When you are surrounded by a bunch of ancient fighting madmen and beat you for an unknown amount of time, you will have an illusion about how much strength you should use.
After all, the bottom plate is unstable and will almost be overturned at one point.
He rubbed his head.
Perhaps because his memory was a little blurry, the surroundings seemed to have transformed into the battlefield just now. Where was it... Is it Changyang Mountain, the countryside of Zhuolu? Or the vast plain outside Xuanyuan Hill, he couldn't tell for a while.
, have I returned to modern times, or...
Back to modern times?
Wei Yuan closed his eyes and pressed his forehead.
He is like a Xuanyuan warrior who came to the world from the battlefield of the ancient gods, or in other words, the civil servant in Xing Tian's mouth. The surrounding environment is strange but familiar, but when he closes his eyes and breathes, he can still smell a special feeling.
, it was the brutal and brutal scene on the distant battlefield.
Feng Siyu's palms were stiff, and there was a hint of coolness on his back.
I don't know if it's an illusion.
It must be an illusion.
She seemed to see several figures behind the leader of the guard hall, a bit like the shadows of true spirits that remained after being together for too long, just like those heroes with extremely powerful self-existence who would leave their own marks on items.
Just like the imprint, some people who have been with heroes for a period of time will also experience similar scenes.
The retention of the true spirit breath is only temporary and a natural phenomenon.
But the head of the Wei Hall is obviously sleeping...
However, as Wei Yuan controlled his breath, these phantoms dissipated, and it was really like an illusion. Wei Yuan exhaled a breath of turbid air, turned around and said, "I'll go up there and I'll be back soon."
"There's not much time left."
"So I plan to make a quick decision."
Then he turned around and walked towards Takamagahara while adjusting his breath.
Feng Siyu was stunned for a moment and quickly put this distracting thought behind her. She lowered her head and looked at the recorder in her hand. Her eyes lit up. Ah Shui was so amazing. The girl's heart was full of admiration for knowing the master of the Wei Hall so well.
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She opened the group, imported the recording, and then said:
"Boss Ah Shui, no problem."
"Sure enough, the guard master woke up as soon as he heard the sound."??!
The water ghost in the museum felt numb and was about to stop him.
Feng Siyu has already imported the voice.
He looked at the members of this group, Ehuang, Nvying, museum staff, Nvjiao, Tianshi, Wei Yuan, Tiannu, Wuzhiqi, and Yuji.
He stiffly turned his head.
I saw the girl in the museum clicking on that voice line out of curiosity.
He saw the fair-skinned and quiet girl's movements freeze.
Sit quietly and not move.
At this moment, the water ghost had no thoughts or thoughts in his mind and was completely Buddhist.
If there was a gun now, he felt that he would point the gun directly at his temple.
Even if you can't die.
In fact, this voice was just an accident. When he was delivering ingredients to the goddess in the past few days, he happened to see the girl talking to herself. It seemed that she was planning to try to wake up the master of the guardian hall, but he never called her in the past few days.
He just recorded it and handed it to Feng Siyu.
When he saw the girl's quiet gaze turning around.
The water ghost nodded and affirmed: "I understand."
Put down the happy water.
Snapped his fingers.
Even if the head of the guard hall is not here, he cannot avoid this fate after all...
He thought quietly in his heart.
At the same time, he pushed himself out.
Qingqiu Kingdom
After Nvjiao listened to the voice, she could guess that Wei Yuan's awakening was a coincidence, but this did not hinder what happened next. The white-haired woman was thoughtful, the corner of her mouth curled up slightly, and she opened her phone.
Then I found Jue’s account.
Private chat.
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Gao Tianyuan.
Wei Yuan, who had no idea what was happening, slowly stepped forward.
But at this moment, after the young Taoist said those words, fierce auras emerged one after another, all staring at Ah Xuan with great hostility, and even the mage from Fog City remained on the sidelines.
manner.
They are looking forward to a fight between dragons and tigers.
Anyway, when other people's houses are on fire, they themselves are happy to watch the excitement.
Faced with the words spoken by a young Taoist priest from Mount Longhu, the gods of Sakurajima could not endure it, not to mention that they were still in the live broadcast, so they looked at each other, slowly stood up, and each outlined the world of Sakurajima.
As a result, the sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder was running faintly, and the earth was shaking. Looking down from Takamagahara, it seemed as if the sea water was rising and making waves.
This is the beginning of tsunamis and earthquakes.
Thunder, flames, tremors of the earth, violent winds, and the overwhelming feeling of oppression.
It gave the goddess a deterrent power that she didn't have originally.
The goddess said slowly: "What did you say?"
The little Taoist priest straightened his back. He didn't know how to say harsh words. Finally, he suppressed a sentence and said it was unpredicted. The wooden sword in his hand pointed forward. Everyone laughed dumbly, but suddenly there was a terrifying sword energy flowing directly along the way.
It exploded in the direction of the little Taoist priest's wooden sword.
The entire Gaotianyuan trembled.
Before the fight started, a sword with its scabbard was nailed directly to Gao Tianyuan's throne. The sword was like an arrow that had penetrated Gao Tianyuan once before. The gray-robed wizards were very worried.
He turned his head to look with interest, and then the voice slowly disappeared like a duck being strangled by the neck.
Every step made the jade steps of Gao Tianyuan tremble and break.
A young man in black and red clothes walked up and suppressed all the noise. As he walked, he said slowly: "Translate it into vernacular for you. It probably means that the application report will be submitted, and after organizational discussion and approval, the decision will be made."
Through the succession of the Lord God of Heaven."
Wei Yuan raised his hand and took the box from the stuttering little Taoist priest.
It was thrown directly into the middle of Takamagahara.
Xu Shi's head rolled out with a dead eye.
"The previous Lord of the Heavenly Palace has passed away, and I'm here to see him back."
There was a dead silence.
Next to the goddess, a woman shrouded in a dark aura spoke with a cold voice: "Stupid."
"Disrupt Gao Tianyuan and capture it."
The gods rose up, and the wind, rain, and thunder rushed forward to attack them.
The tiger lurking in the dark sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, watching all this happen. When the woman shrouded in the dim aura revealed her true appearance, apart from the gods, even the practitioners from other forces,
They all change color in an instant.
Because the woman's face was clearly beautiful, but it also gave off a feeling of death and decay.
Izanami.
The goddess with extremely high popularity and power in the entire Sakurajima myths and legends is the mother goddess and the goddess of the filth of the underworld. In her legend, the most important one is that if you eat the food of the underworld, you will be gone again.
He cannot return to the human world and can only exist as an undead soul in the underworld.
Everyone's expressions suddenly became extremely ugly.
The food here also changes appearance instantly, exuding the rotten texture unique to the Land of Underworld.
Everyone has eaten these foods.
The tiger looked down at this scene silently, with no emotion or nostalgia in his amber pupils.
Several demonic beasts stood beside him with their heads bowed respectfully. The tiger had no intention of becoming the master behind this god system. He didn't even care what the fate of this place would be. After taking charge of the god system,
, and used all the power of the monsters under his control, even causing heavy casualties.
In the end, Izanagi was assassinated.
His head was used in exchange for the appearance of Izanami.
Then the Takamagahara meeting was deliberately held.
He wants to drag all the elites of these forces into the Kingdom of Underworld, reincarnate into death, and then turn all these elites into his own ghosts, directly attracting the gods of China, and then return as representatives of China.
Go to China and plan the next step.
If you swallow your anger for a while and pretend to be a disciple, in the long run, you can rot the foundation of the human race in China for the future.
He turned Gao Tianyuan into the land of underworld, and escaped himself, using his ghosts to continuously attract masters from major cultivation systems around the world to enter and provoke wars. Only in this way can he get the greatest benefit and make countries fight against each other...
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He had never really regarded this pantheon as something worth caring about.
It is both a trump card and a treasure.
The real value of treasures and trump cards lies in the moment they are obtained and the moment they are consumed.
As for the so-called Shenzhou orthodoxy of Tianshi Mansion.
"I am a demon clan in the mountains."
The tiger once whispered flatly to his subordinates: "What is human orthodoxy?"
"Belong to China, not to people."
"We are the great demons of China, not slaves of humans."
Surrounded by them were the great monsters who had been recorded in the Crouching Tiger Order and the Heavenly Master Files. They could no longer stay in China, so they fled to such a distant place. China was China, and people were people. They could tell the difference very clearly. At this moment
They all looked at everything that was about to happen below with cold eyes, using an entire divine system as the foundation to move the world.
The goal is to return to China one day and create a demon kingdom.
This is almost a qualitative change compared to those big demons who only knew how to show off their power in the past.
Focusing on using one country as a sacrifice to stir up the general trend of heaven and earth, we can advance, attack, retreat or defend.
The monsters' hearts surged when they heard this.
A few sentences, ruthlessly placed, have determined a certain possibility of the extraordinary future trend of the world.
As for the contemporary Crouching Tiger, when he walked to Gaotianyuan, Tiger had already discovered it. At first, he planned to personally stop this old opponent, but for some reason, the current Wei Yuan gave him a feeling of panic, so
I ignored it silently and chose to watch from the sidelines.
The particularity of Izanami's life almost represents the filth of the underworld itself in the area of Sakurajima.
Even though it started with Xu Shi's eastward journey, the death of countless creatures over the past two thousand years has improved the special characteristics of Huangquan and made its strength deeper. It is far from the original level, or in other words, as long as
Civilization continues to exist, and as long as death has not been conquered, the god of death will continue to grow stronger.
"Even a crouching tiger cannot resist the power of Huang Quan."
The tiger whispered: "However, it has paid a heavy price... Crouching tiger, this time you go to the underworld to accompany the immortal goddess."
"Come to think of it, a god of death from the divine system is enough to be your partner."
Below, the gods of Sakurajima swarmed towards Wei Yuan.
Like a surging wave.
Wei Yuan threw the scabbard to Ah Xuan beside him, and unsheathed the Iron Eagle Sword in his palm.
The anger that had been suppressed for a long time finally found a place to vent its anger at this moment.
The iron sword was broad and thick, and the blade trembled and buzzed, and it was violently torn with the thick and violent sword energy. It was a swordsmanship from a remote and wild battlefield. It was five thousand years old. Almost in an instant, the cold aura slashed through it.
Sky.
The sound is like thunder.
Blood suddenly spilled out.
In an instant, the man who was under siege charged in the opposite direction. His sword energy was powerful and simple, and he rushed into the gods of Sakurajima, causing a shower of blood. The remote gods, who were originally weak in strength, found it difficult to stop this man for a while.
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Izanami, the goddess of the underworld, appeared in front of Wei Yuan.
Life and death are impermanent, and the special nature of the God of Death means that as long as civilization exists, life is born and then dies, they will continue to become stronger. Wei Yuan's sword cut through the face of this goddess, and the face that at least still looked beautiful was
The disguise was cut off, revealing the rotting bones.
She is not afraid of the cultivation level of the person in front of her.
But the sharpness of the sword always made her feel a little bit uneasy.
It's just that the other party seems to have exposed a flaw.
She had no doubt and pressed her palm on Wei Yuan's forehead.
Underworld, filth, and the dream of inevitable death and destruction.
Izanami's fate instantly eroded Wei Yuan's dream, and then tried to bite back his soul.
At this time, a plain voice came to Izanami's ears, but it was not addressed to her, with a hint of helplessness: "Even we are using it..."
"I've learned something."
The second voice was somewhat gentle and generous.
"Being able to use everything available and use everything you have to kill the enemy is fighting."
"It's normal to find reinforcements."
The rotten face of Izanami showed the fear that only human beings can have.
In a dream.
A figure was drinking tea calmly, and five figures emerged.
"I heard that the gods in the human world also have life and death in the underworld, which can make living beings unable to turn back."
"Otherwise, would you like me to see it?"
The man with his eyes closed spoke calmly.
The God of the Underworld, who had devoured the souls of countless dead people for two thousand years, escaped from the dreamland for the first time.
Directly cutting off more than 80% of one's own divine power.
Zhu Jiuyin calmly put down the tea cup.
The tea in the cup rippled, and the body of the God of the Underworld, who was about to escape, froze.
Then, Wei Yuan's original flaw was reversed and turned into the most brutal sword style, and he slashed back violently. In front of everyone, the god of death, who represented the most special god of the gods, was beheaded directly. The charming and terrifying head flew up,
The blood rose, and the murderous aura caused all the gods to stop.
There was silence for a while.
Wei Yuan slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, his eyes glowed golden, and his divinity exploded.
He drew out his sword and cut it down hard.
Following the moves taught by Xing Tian, this fierce sword concentrated all its strength and struck down with all its strength. This sword had almost reached a level that could be described as magnificent, and was reflected in the eyes of the gods, and that
Several big demons who had escaped from China were horrified and couldn't breathe due to the pressure of the sword energy.
He looked at the tiger beside him who had formulated the plan for the demon kingdom, and then his expression slowly solidified.
The tiger's amber pupils almost turned into vertical pupils.
The body was frozen, not a trace of breath leaking out.
Like a feline trying its best to hide its body...
And that huge and majestic sword light fell slowly and heavily, accompanied by the sound of Qingyue eagles just like the past and in the memory, the huge sword light directly hit Gao Tianyuan. It was originally intended to be a deterrent, but Wei Yuan did not expect it.
, this Gaotian was originally hit by the First Emperor's arrow and was on the verge of collapse. It also experienced a melee between the gods. It was barely repaired and could only be seen. Now it has cracks.
So it is accompanied by a burning trend like a flame.
The clouds in the sky fell into the sea.
Amidst the roar of birds of prey, Gao Tianyuan fell heavily.
The gods fled to the shore and flew into the sky.
Watching Gao Tianyuan completely submerge into the sea this time.
With one strike of the sword, Wei Yuan, whose body was completely empty of energy, held the sword with both hands, supporting his body. He was stunned at first, and then looked at Gao Tianyuan's fall with calm eyes. He traced back to the origin. The gods here were originally just
If that original divinity hadn't been cut down by him, there might have been a demon god here, but it was scattered into a god system.
This pantheon of gods began with him and Xu City, and finally ended with him and Xu City.
There is a beginning and an end.
It's like the reverse flow of fate and time, and the fall of Gao Tianyuan is like the second huge fireworks.
Wei Yuan leaned on his sword and looked at the goddess with a calm voice:
"Seven days later, at Longhu Mountain, Shenzhou gave the Japanese Nu Kingdom a golden seal, which was cast with the divinity of Xu Shi as the seal."
"No matter whether it's a demon or a monster, you can accept it."
"The recipient is the emperor of heaven recognized by Longhu Mountain."
The goddess turned pale.
When the tiger heard this sentence, he clenched his palms tightly but did not say a word.
After this sentence spread, the thoughts of the entire Sakurajima gods, even the hundred ghosts and monks froze for an instant, and then there was a fierce flame of light, becoming fanatical. The extraordinary people who had participated in the meeting before knew this sentence.
The weight of the words, the gray-robed mage whispered in his heart, after this day, I am afraid there will no longer be a divine realm like Gao Tianyuan.
There is no longer the God of Heaven and the God of Underworld.
He also generously spreads the qualifications to become the main god to every practitioner of Sakurajima.
With the custom of "lower overcoming upper" in this land, we can almost see what kind of extraordinary situation of chaos and division the future will be like.
With just one sword and one word, Sakurajima's training world was ruined.
Wei Yuan put down his sword, turned his head, looked at the other participants who had been poisoned by the underworld, and asked:
"I'm done."
"Do you have any opinions?"
The gray-robed wizards were startled.
Then he twitched the corners of his mouth and shook his head uniformly.
That was a person, but it didn't seem to be a person. In the eyes of people from the otherworldly world, behind this guy who had become polite and gentle for some reason, there were five men standing neatly, holding swords and axes, entwining themselves.
He caught the fire dragon, and then followed the young man's movements, looking at them uniformly, with an expressionless face and a faint look in his eyes.
Everyone swallowed.
They all took a step back.
He shook his head heavily again.
no comment!
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In the records of later generations, this kind of thing is considered to be the beginning of the decline and division of the Sakurajima pantheon, with the fall of Takamagahara as the iconic node, and Wei Yuan, who occupies a prominent position in the historical world of the post-paranormal era,
It's not clear when he finally vented his anger.
Nujiao sent the message back smoothly.
"It will soon be the time when you and Yuan meet for the first time. I remember it was about this time five thousand years ago..."
The girl's eyes were filled with joy.
Typing loudly.
Because this did not violate the agreement with Wei Yuan at all, she did not reveal any of Wei Yuan's secret plans, but because of this, it made her feel more and more interesting. After thinking about it, she typed the next two lines of text.
"Aren't you going to get ready?"
"As a friend."
PS: Today’s two-in-one update...
I originally planned to write it according to the previous style, but then I thought about it and changed it slightly.
Today, the door lock cut off the area below my thumb and above my wrist. It hurts like crazy, and I feel absolutely terrible. I closed the door and had some tea.
It’s so stupid, so stupid that I feel so stupid (face covering)