Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 41 Doomsday Jihad
"You were born in the Wind Clan, why did you sacrifice your life for evil!"

Different positions, different experiences, and feelings and hatreds that cannot be empathized have created the ultimate enemy.

"Revenge is what my soul wants. You should call me, the last evil king, Mibian Jialuo."

The Fengzhi Clan is divided into the descendants of the Guhuo Yu, the descendants of the Eagle, the descendants of the Ancient Wind, and the descendants of the Immortal Owl. The ancestors of the four descendants once served the ancient prophet Ozi together in the Longevity Tree.

Legend has it that the Prophet Ozi experienced the birth and death of heaven and earth, so he knew everything about the past, present and future. Before the end came, he called the descendants of the four generations and asked them to leave the longevity tree with a treasure box each.

Because there is a demon coveting the left eye of the prophet, the eye of the future, after giving it to a friend, the prophet becomes immortal, and the four descendants each guard the treasure box, and then there is the massacre of the ancient descendants.

The words "Feng Zhi Clan" caused the past experience to reverberate in the mind of Bian Jialuo. He learned the reason of the incident from Uncle Beast in the past, but unexpectedly the thief killed him. The two were separated for some reason and never heard from again.

If he hadn't been rescued by Fengjiao Liuhua and Baqi evil god, death would be a matter of time for him. Now, besides repaying the evil god's favor, he has no choice but to avenge his past years and stay with his wife forever. Shou.

"Turn back!"

The other party is still alive, Desert Lone Eagle is very happy in his heart, after all, he can be regarded as living up to the entrustment, but the other party has gone astray.
The only survivor of the ancient clan.
On the peak of the West Pole, with the step on the sword, the black prison dragon circled and landed with Baci.

"Hundred demons follow me and burn smoke, beacon fire follows me and start a prairie fire; there is no life in the three realms, and it descends to kill the world."

King Yuxie appeared, and for a moment the Sword Demon of the Nether Realm, and in an instant, the flames of war raged, and the world was miserable.

"Hundred Demons Slaying the Gods - Evil Falling!"

As soon as they met each other without saying a word, An Yu knew that this battle would never be defeated, so he made a desperate move immediately.

Hundreds of demons screamed, thousands of ghosts frightened, and miserable green evil lights rushed out.

"Sword Calamity and blood rain down the sky!"

Ten Thousand Sins and Demon Front attacked, but there was a lack of luck on the sword, and the blood-colored sword energy poured down like a rainstorm, making a strong move.

The rain of blood howls the wind, and the evil martial arts meets with the sword disaster. The two of them are counter-shocked by their respective strengths, but Feng Mo is even better.

"I am under the seat of the evil god, the king of Yuxie, Anxi, if this is all you have, then you should hold grudges for this."

But I saw that Anxu absorbed the evil energy from all directions, used the superior evil martial arts, and separated the world from the earth.
"The Evil of Yuwu · Heaven and Earth · Dark My Realm!"

On the peak of the Antarctic, accompanied by the awe-inspiring voice of poetry, a powerful rain of swords pierced through the air, attacking Amitabha

"Millions of corpses step on the beacon fire, blood buried dead bones beside mountains and rivers; knives and halberds sink to sand, only ask Chi Luo."

As soon as Zhenyuan was mentioned, the holy spirit of Buddhism was full of luck, and he blasted out with a palm, which was the unique style of Xihuang Buddhist world.
Cihang Three Seals Five Profound Vajra Hands!

Holy and evil confront each other, and the two phases are broken. Amitabha looked at the figure appearing with a knife, and said:

"It seems that my opponent is you."

He could see that the other party had an obsession in his heart. If he changed places and identities, he might be able to try to solve one or two problems, but today's battle can only end with the death of one person.

Shiliu Island is polluted by evil spirits and filled with the spirit of Baqi evil god, which not only restricts the speed of people's recovery of energy, but also has to be careful of the erosion of evil spirits when returning energy.

It's going to be a tough fight, a tough one that keeps going back and forth.

"The person who killed you is Chi Luo, king of Yasha owls."

With the blood of a hundred demons in his hands, Chi Luo Naxie praised his power, and attacked with the sword, fighting for the first opportunity.

When the four extreme peaks were fighting each other, the Jiutian Xuanzun and the others also confronted the evil god Baqi. At that time, he tried a move, and he roughly estimated the current state of the evil god Baqi.

Forming four mountains into an array, while dispersing one's own combat power, is also dispersing the opponent's combat power. It is a simple but effective strategy.

Looking at the situation of the evil god Baqi, it should be that he wants to use this formation to speed up the gathering of evil spirits, so as to get rid of his monster shape and go further. However, the accelerated gathering of evil spirits will expand his animal nature and reduce his sanity.

I saw the evil dragon roaring up to the sky, and the sound of the dragon's roar made the evil energy around it layer upon layer like ocean waves, attracting evil force to continuously pour into the dragon's body, and the energy began to rise rapidly.

"Invisible sword!"

"Death Revolving Knife!"

"Cyclonic flow!"

I saw the souls of the eight evil dragons revolving in their bodies, but the three different styles seemed to come out at the same time. The grand air flow praises the power, the invisible sword, and the most evil knife come out at the right time.

The invisible sword directly attacked Jiutian Xuanzun, but the revolving knife divided into four and locked the other four people. When everyone dodged, the knife energy would also change, and it locked the enemy all the time.

"It's as thick as an autumn mountain, the order will never return, the heaven and the earth are right!"

The invisible sword slashed down, and Xuanzun Jiutian raised his sword to meet the attack. In an extreme confrontation, the destructive air swept around, and the invisible sword shattered in time.

But seeing the sword of Jiutian Xuanzun not stop, the Dragon Slaying Sword came out of his hand, breaking through layers of evil spirits, directly attacking the body of Baqi evil god, forcing him to return to defense.

Ding!
The dragon-slaying holy sword and the reunited dead-revolving knife were smashed together, and they were also forced to retreat while cutting off the knife energy. Jiu Tianxuan respected the new sword and started with it.

At this time, Fang Yuheng and the other four took the opportunity to form an formation, and used the mighty holy energy to counteract the infinite evil energy, forcing the Baqi evil god to descend.

Roar!
With a sound of dragon whistle, eight evil dragons descended from the sky, sweeping the wind and clouds, and moving for hundreds of miles. The sky thunder connected with the fire on the ground, causing time distortion and space fragmentation.

The evil dragon fell to the ground, and Zhiyuan Ting's kung fu was urged again, the Taoist formation appeared in due time, the Taiji diagram emerged from the ground, and the holy energy turned into Taoist chains, binding the four legs of the evil dragon.

At the same time, Fang Yuheng and Zhi Tianming were also urged by Yuan Gong, and the grand holy energy turned into thousands of Confucian holy characters, which fell from the nine heavens like a waterfall.

With the blessing of holy energy and double blockade, the eight evil dragons could not rise into the sky again.

"All Confucian heroes, please."

I saw that I ordered my master to use the Qiongxiao Piming sword, and countless sword souls came out of his body, forming an array, surrounding the evil god of Baqi, constantly looking for opportunities to attack.

"Xuanzun Jiutian, I will leave the rest to you. My Confucian saint Mingde's family fortune is all here."

Layers upon layers of formations restrained the eight evil dragons in place, and Fang Yuheng immediately called for Jiutian Xuanzun to do it.

"Roar!"

The evil dragon's huge feet sank, pressing down on the heaven and the earth, causing turmoil in all directions. Suddenly, thunder and lightning flew in all directions, and the evil haze filled the wilderness. The whole Shiliu Island seemed to be turned into a purgatory.

Thunder and lightning plowed out traces on the ground, and the evil energy between the sky and the earth kept gathering towards Shiliu Island, making the already dark sky and earth darker a bit.

Although the people were affected, they still maintained their position and restrained the evil dragon's actions.

But as the evil power of Baqi evil god continued to expand, the evil spirits of the eight tribes of Tianxie who were fighting at the peak of the four poles were agitated all over their bodies, and they retreated.

The peak of the North Pole, the desert lone eagle who persuaded Dianjialuo to turn back, has been unable to persuade himself to kill the killer, and Dianbianjialuo was praised by the evil spirit, and the attack of the last evil blade in his hand became more and more fierce.

The peak of the West Pole, An Yu, after transporting the dark world, is still inferior to the sword. Now that he is praised by the evil spirit, he can also suppress it in the opposite direction, turning his decline.

On the peak of the South Pole, Amitabha drew his sword for the first time, and fought with Chi Luo in a group. In the extreme confrontation of sword and sword, strong hands fought for their lives, and each was injured.

(End of this chapter)