Yanwu God of War

Great Montenegro!

After the battle with Yaozu, the three forces suffered heavy losses.There are only three or four million people left, and most of them are seriously injured or have lost their vitality.

After Ling Tianyu left, the three alliance armies meditated in Dahei Mountain.

"Master Demon Dragon!" Ling Tianyu appeared out of thin air, full of respect.Without the help of the nine-winged dragon, the three alliance armies would have been wiped out long ago.

Hear it!

The Nine-Winged Demon Dragon, which was lazily crawling and sleeping, slowly opened its eyes, and said in a deep voice with great dissatisfaction: "It can be regarded as remembering this deity, and who told you to let this deity escape here? This is an insult to this deity ! An insult to our big dragon clan!"

"Master Molong, please calm down." Ling Tianyu smiled awkwardly, and said apologetically: "The situation at that time was too urgent, and this junior didn't know whether he could save his life. He thought he didn't want to hurt others, so he had no choice but to make this move , but absolutely have no intention of offending Lord Demon Dragon.”

"Forget it, you can sacrifice your life and face a powerful enemy alone, you have the courage, so let's not care about this matter for now." Lord Molong rolled his eyes and asked in horror: "But I listen to your tone, you seem to have put an end to the chaos in Dongzhou, I really don't know, how can you turn the tide with your ability? In other words, it was just your words of comfort to them for a while, and you finally had no choice but to escape here?"

"To be honest with my lord, this junior was fortunate enough to be acquainted with Senior Buddha. If he hadn't helped him in the end, I am afraid that this junior would not have appeared here alive to meet you." Ling Tianyu replied.

"Buddha? Well..."

The nine-winged dragon pondered for a while, and said: "Your popularity is really not so good, and you can even curry favor with that fellow Buddha. With his help, it is only natural that you can deal with that demon."

"That's right." Ling Tianyu smiled coyly, not wanting to get too entangled in this topic, so he asked with concern: "By the way, I wonder how the injury of Lord Demon Dragon is?"

"Hmph! Is there any injury to this deity? It's just a big damage to the dragon yuan!" The nine-winged dragon snorted proudly.

"That's right, Lord Demon Dragon has great powers, how can a mere demon thief offend you?" Ling Tianyu laughed. If the Nine-Winged Demon Dragon returns to its peak state, its strength will be very powerful, so you have to curry favor with it no matter what.

"Hmph, I still don't understand your kid's thoughts." Master Molong glanced at him and said, "But don't worry, you still owe me a magic pill. For the time being, I will be with you. But I have to remind you Yes, this deity will never help you casually again, and in this small place of ordinary people, you must not disturb this deity."

"Of course." Ling Tianyu smiled awkwardly, and said: "Until the moment of life and death, this junior will naturally not ask Lord Molong for help, but what this junior is more concerned about now is your body, and I don't know how this junior can help you. ?”

"This deity has lost a lot of energy and is in urgent need of retreat and meditation. I want to stay in your mirror for a while to meditate. If I'm not mistaken, there seems to be the breath of my family in your mirror." Said the nine-winged dragon.

"kindness?"

Ling Tianyu was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that when he was in the Devil's Cave, he had indeed taken in a guy, and said, "Master Devil Dragon, you mean that guy, the Devil Dragon King?"

"Dragon King!"

The Nine-Winged Demon Dragon's expression was startled, and he said with a smile: "Haha! God bless this deity! Although this Demon Dragon King is not a member of the dragon clan, he is also a blood of miscellaneous dragons. If the deity can absorb this fellow, he will be able to restore a lot of dragon energy. "

"Then this guy will be handed over to Master Molong!" Ling Tianyu smiled, his chest shook, and the mirror of Ni Yuan appeared.He could sense the heavily wounded Demon Dragon King, thinking that he was blessed by God, and there was such a god to help him recover his cultivation.

"It's really delicious food!" The nine-winged dragon was full of excitement, and the dragon's body flashed, turning into a light trail, and flashed into the inverse mirror.Then a scream of Gesti immediately resounded in the inverse mirror.

Needless to say, I also know how tragic the end of the Demon Dragon King is.

"Master, how is it now?" Xiaosheng asked suddenly through voice transmission.

"Since the failure of crossing the tribulation, my cultivation base and combat body have improved, but they have not yet stabilized. While everyone is retreating, I can't be idle." Ling Tianyu replied.

"Where is the source of the divine fire?" Xiaosheng asked excitedly.

"No wonder you greeted me so kindly. It turned out that you were thinking about the origin of Shenhuo." Ling Tianyu rolled his eyes.

"Hey, don't we need the master to become stronger." Xiaosheng smiled slyly.

"It's for your own sake!" Ling Tianyu snorted softly, and said again: "But don't think about it now, I'm not sure about the origin of Shenhuo yet, I'll try again after the Xizhou matter is resolved !"

"Okay, I'm waiting for you, master, to achieve great success!" Xiaosheng said with a sly smile.

"It's all bullshit!"

Ling Tianyu snorted and disappeared in a flash.

next moment!

Ling Tianyu flashed into the martial arts space and sat cross-legged.After the failure of the Divine Tribulation, Ling Tianyu really had to spend some effort to stabilize his cultivation before he could really face the next test of the Divine Tribulation.

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some where!

The sky is full of blood, and there is no such thing as the sun, moon and stars. The scorching flames are scorching the cracked land, and the sky has been smoked into a deep red.Desolate and uninhabited, it feels like an ancient wild land.

however!

In this weird place, there is a big dark blood-colored cauldron standing.

In the cauldron, blood was raging, and a blood-colored long sword was hanging on the cauldron, which was constantly being burned by the blood and fire.And that bloody long sword buzzed and trembled from time to time, and every time it trembled, it could release bursts of extremely strange and evil aura.

What is even more unbelievable is that at the cauldron, there seemed to be a strange shadow, tormented in the blood.I don't know if it's because my voice is hoarse, or I'm enduring it, but I can only faintly hear the faint pain.

But if Ling Tianyu was here, he would be able to distinguish the identity of this person from this weak shadow.

because!

This phantom is Ling Tianyu's enlightenment mentor, the poison king!

"Hmph! You no longer have the ability to turn yourself around, but you are still so stubborn! I really don't understand, what are you obsessed with? Have you still refused to accept your fate?" A voice accompanied by anger, coldly resounded.

At first glance!

A middle-aged man with black hair and shawl, wearing a purple robe.The facial features are correct, and the square face with Chinese characters is a standard public face.The only thing that is quite special is that pair of deep and stern eyes, like an invisible murderous weapon, wherever it is swept, the airflow will be disturbed, and the whole body will involuntarily release an evil and cold breath.

The poison king glared at the blood-haired man, hating him to the bone, wanted to resist, but was unable to get away, and even couldn't speak.But if the Poison King's eyes could kill, I'm afraid this blood-haired man would have died thousands of times already.

suddenly!

"Master!"

An old man with immortal demeanor appeared in shock and awe.And this old man is indeed Xiao Changzai, the Supreme Elder of the Holy League who has disappeared for a long time.

"En." The black-haired man nodded slightly, and asked calmly: "How is the matter entrusted to you by the deity?"

"The Blood-devouring Demon Bead is in hand!" Xiao Chang replied respectfully, a strange bead gleaming with blood appeared in his hand, and he gently handed it to the black-haired man.

"Haha! God helped me! I finally got the Blood-devouring Orb! Peerless magic weapon! Just around the corner!" The black-haired man laughed wildly, with an extremely ferocious expression on his face.

Xiao Changzai hesitated for a while, and couldn't help but said: "Master, this time the blood god is defeated, and Nanwang is defeated, so I can get this blood-devouring bead from Nanwang."

"Although the blood god has great supernatural powers, he didn't come down to earth in real body after all, and he doesn't take us mortals too seriously, so this deity has long expected that he will have this day!" The black-haired man snorted coldly. : "As for King Nan, although this person has profound cultivation and great ability, but he has been living in enmity and is bound by emotions, this person will not be a great weapon!"

"High regards, Hierarch."

Xiao Changzai bowed and saluted, and said again: "For this reason, the old man made his own decision, and left King Nan a humble life."

"You've done a good job. This Southern King hates the Human Emperor deeply, so it's worth using." The black-haired man nodded heavily, then frowned, and said, "I just don't know, who in the world has this ability? Can the Blood God be defeated and the Southern King be defeated?"

"The old man just felt that the divine calamity was coming, so he rushed there, but he realized that the person who crossed the calamity was not crossing the calamity, but intended to use the power of the divine calamity to deal with the opponent. And the old man was scruples about the divine calamity, and even faintly From my perception, it seems that the aura of the Buddhist sect exists, and I dare not approach it. But the divine catastrophe is the most terrifying chaotic divine soul catastrophe in the world, no matter how good this catastrophe is, I am afraid that it will be wiped out now." Xiao Changzai said truthfully.

"It's definitely not an ordinary person to be able to trigger Chaos Thunder Soul Tribulation. I order you to return to Dongzhou immediately, and investigate this matter thoroughly before telling me." The black-haired man said in a deep voice.

"Yes!~"

Xiao Changzai was very respectful.

"Furthermore, in your capacity, I think it's time for you to go back to the Holy League." The black-haired man said with a gloomy expression, "After all, the power of my sect is not yet mature, so as not to cause the power of the three parties in the Xianwu Mansion The attention of the forces, don’t act rashly for the time being. If you join forces with the Southern King’s barbarian as the Supreme Veteran of the Holy League, and the time is ripe, you can seize the dynasty’s power, and the three parties will not meddle in the dynasty’s internal affairs.”

"This old man is also thinking about it." Xiao Changzai nodded lightly, suddenly thought of something, and said again: "It's just that before this old man leaves for a while, I don't know if I should remind the leader of something."

"But it doesn't matter!" the black-haired man said.

"Master, as far as this old man knows, it seems that many people from the sect of Tongtian Shengfu have begun to doubt your identity. I don't know if the master needs this old man..." Xiao Changzai said.

"Whether you doubt it or not is not important. The rules of this world speak for themselves, and they will be convinced." The black-haired man said indifferently: "There is nothing else, you can step back!"

"Yes, the old man is leaving." Xiao Changzai bowed respectfully and disappeared out of thin air.

After Xiao Chang left, the black-haired man played with the blood-devouring magic orb in his hand with a sneer, and said to himself eeriely: "It is only five hundred Yinyuan fetuses that can forge a peerless magic weapon. Then you can go back to Xiandao and take back everything!"

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