martial arts mythology system

Chapter 539 The Evil Shadow Reappears
Beizhou, wild jungle.

Shushan returns to the sky above the Buddha of the Demon World, and the god iron chain connects the top of the pagoda to the bottom of the mountain.

Inside Shushan Demon Suo Tower, Dimeng Xinghang closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on a pure magic circle on the top of the tower.

The feather fan that is often held in the hand is long gone, only the dark green toxin energy is continuously released from Dimeng Xinghang's body, and the azure blue runes are constantly rising above the magic circle and pierced into Dimeng Xinghang's body. Suppresses virulence in the body.

The Huntian Poison is a peerless and terrifying toxin. Dimeng Xinghang carried the mother seed of the Huntian Poison and attracted the poisonous clouds in the entire North Continent. It is a miracle that it can still survive at this moment...

Bearing the guilt of a continent, perhaps dying at this moment will be far easier than living.

Footsteps sounded, and Han Feng in a black and white feather cloak approached the magic circle.

"It's really unexpected that Peak Master Butian has been able to survive until now. I don't know whether we should praise you for your profound skill or tenacious will."

"Maybe... it's a combination of both~" Dimeng Xinghang opened his eyes in the middle of the magic circle, and the horrible poisonous gas was also escaping from his eye sockets. when."

"Frankly speaking, I really admire your will," Han Feng sat down outside Dimeng Xinghang's magic circle, with his right hand on his knee, "At the same time, your meticulous planning is also respectable, even... ...I'm still considering whether to kill you right now, so as not to fall into your schemes in the future."

Dimeng Xinghang laughed for no reason when he heard the words, endured the pain and said:
"No, Dijun won't kill me."

"Oh? Are you so sure?" Han Feng looked at Dimeng Xinghang playfully, "Maybe just because of your certain attitude, I will take your life."

Dimeng Xinghang took a deep breath, as if he was in great pain every time he said a word:
"For Heaven, isn't a living Dimeng Xinghang very meaningful?"

"Haha, with your current injury, it doesn't make any sense~"

After Han Feng finished speaking, he stood up and walked out of the tower. Halfway there, he stopped and turned around:

"But don't worry, you are bearing these pains for the sake of Beizhou. As the emperor of Beizhou, I will find a way for you to relieve the pain of Hou Tianyao."

Looking at the incomparably free and easy Han Feng in a feather cloak, Dimeng Xinghang closed his eyes again:
"Then please leave it to the emperor, but next, Beizhou still has two crises to face."

"Two crises?" Han Feng clasped his elbows when he heard it, "Zhenwu is willing to listen."

Dimeng Xinghang was already extremely weak, he closed his eyes and lowered his head and said slowly:
"Firstly, with Brother Shu Yinglong's character, he must go to Mount Shu to question him after he learned that Heavenly Court and I have joined hands to plot Netherland. His character seems to be heroic, but he is really caressing. If things go wrong, it may trigger a conflict between Demon City and Heavenly Court."

"Secondly, although the Lord of Heaven claims to be the Creator, he pays special attention to the feelings of the Seven Gods. Now that the Underworld is almost completely in Beizhou, he may fall into madness and launch a crazy revenge on Beizhou."

Hearing this, Han Feng was full of thoughts, but he didn't show any expression on the surface, and asked with a light smile:

"Magic City, Netherland... Butianfeng mainly don't guess how Heavenly Court will respond?"

Dimeng Xinghang just lowered his head and closed his eyes without answering.

Han Feng also knew the extent of the pain he was enduring at this moment, so he left the Demon Locking Tower without further questioning.

"Whether it is Netherland or Demon City, if you try to get involved in Beizhou, you will face Zhenwu's sanctions."

After Han Feng left, Dimeng Xinghang opened his eyes again with his head down, and the pupils of his eyes were dyed green.

The meaning in the eyes is profound, only you can understand it.

-

Walking out of the Demon Locking Tower, Xiao Qiushui was already waiting here. When he saw Han Feng coming out, he hurried forward:

"Emperor, Shu Yinglong, the handsome guy from the Demon City Palace, will go to the Demon World Buddha, and explain it to the Heavenly Court."

"Oh? What explanation does he want?" While asking, Han Feng wondered in his heart, could it be that Dimeng Xinghang's grasp of the world's people's hearts has really reached this level?
Xiao Qiushui has basically become the steward of the Heavenly Court now, and explained to Han Feng:

"He thinks that Heavenly Court cooperates with Dimeng Xinghang to deal with Netherland after giving Demon City and Sansheng Township equal opportunities. This behavior is very unfair to Wujiang Demon City. I hope the emperor can give an explanation."

"Explanation? What explanation does he want?" Han Feng asked as he walked towards the Shushan Great Hall, stopped halfway there, and looked back at Xiao Qiushui, "Is there any reaction from the direction of Nether Earth?"

Xiao Qiushui thought for a moment and replied:
"All the remnants of Netherland in Beizhou have been destroyed, and there is no news from the direction of Zhongzhou."

Han Feng nodded upon hearing the words:
"In that case, let's deal with brother Shu Yinglong first."

-

When Han Feng was speaking, far away on the edge of the great wilderness at the junction of Beizhou and Zhongzhou, the righteous people of Beizhou were living here in order to avoid the rule of heaven.

Huge building trees stand in the sky, and the Seven Kingdoms Martial Arts League led by Yu Guhong and the Zhengdao led by Jiang Xiaohu are almost indistinguishable from each other now.

Standing on Jianmu's huge roots, Jiang Xiaohu looked to the north.

Xiao Jiling came from afar, jumped to Jiang Xiaohu's side lightly, and joked with a smile:

"Why, Sizhu Jiang looked at Beizhou, did he miss his hometown?"

Jiang Xiaohu was wearing a white robe, carrying the [Silence of the Gods] on his back, and smiled shamelessly: "He who has no country and no family, Master Xiao, don't call me the master."

"Hey, Miss Qianqian has been waiting for you for so long, you have a long talk with her all night, don't you have a home?"

Xiao Jiling patted Jiang Xiaohu's shoulder as he spoke.

Jiang Xiaohu didn't answer, but remained silent.

"Or did you think of your master?" Xiao Jiling's voice sank, "The Lord of Beizhou, Emperor Zhenwu... Actually, I also had some contact with him when he traveled around the world under the pseudonym Ye Gucheng. How should I say it?" Well...it is indeed a person who is thought to be peerless, and it is indeed too difficult to bring such a person back to the right path."

Jiang Xiaohu shook his head, his voice was full of emotion, but his face was expressionless: "No, I don't want to bring him back to the right path..."

As he spoke, Jiang Xiaohu looked at the hilt of the [Silence of the Gods] sword behind his shoulder:

"When I pierced his chest with the Silence of the Gods... when he calmly said that he would give this sword to me, I met his eyes... I knew that he could not turn back , so... there is only one goal left for me in this life, and that is to kill him."

The young man who kept saying that he wanted to kill his teacher didn't have any extra expressions on his face, but Xiao Jiling could easily feel the sadness in his heart.

Handing the jug in his hand to Jiang Xiaohu, Xiao Jiling said with a smile:

"The news came earlier that the Heavenly Court went to the Moke Kingdom, and Taibai Jinxing killed two top masters, Longxiang Lord and Dizang Lord, with four moves in the world. With the strength of the Northern Heavenly Court, your goal in this life...is indeed too difficult to achieve. "

Xiao Jiling suddenly laughed out loud as he spoke:

"Oh~ I see, this is why you can't accept Miss Qianqian."

Saying that, Xiao Jiling's voice became very quiet:

"You are ready to die at any time."

Jiang Xiaohu didn't answer, just stretched out his hand to take Xiao Jiling's flagon.

However, before the flagon was in hand, both of them froze.

A feeling of terror welled up in the hearts of the two of them.

this is! ! ?

The two turned their heads to look south almost at the same time.

I saw a stream of fire rushing towards the Zhengdao settlement guarded by Jianmu like a falling comet.

The skills of both of them are not weak, and what they saw in the stream of fire turned out to be... one of the seven masters of the underworld who had died for a long time... [Flame Tribulation Lord] Scarlet Phoenix Witch!

(End of this chapter)