Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 44
"Remember, in the next life, you must worship the three religions of the Central Plains and be a useful person to the common people."

Using the Divine Emperor as a medium, Lin Chongyang engulfed a holy aura into Dongyuexiao Yuanshen, which was considered a little gift.

"Ha~ You and I can only be enemies in this life. I hope to be friends in the next life. The blood Luo Danqing is placed here with you. I will find you to get it in the next life."

Smiling softly is a relief and a relief, only to see that Dong Yuexiao has completely released all the evil spirits in her body, released her bond with the evil spirit of Baqi, and returned to her free body.

"Ha~ have a good journey."

Only by letting go of the past can we start a new life. Although the fate has already been predetermined, the details are not unchangeable. At least for now, he has succeeded.

"It's destined to meet again in the next life."

He used to be confident that he would not be the one who was forever lost, but unconsciously, he was also lost forever. Even before that, he had secretly vowed that for the reunion of his family, he would pay any price, including his own ruin.

However, the family reunion is an illusory dream after all, and there is no way to pursue it; if he is the only one who is doomed, then it doesn't matter to him, but if his relatives are involved, he can't do it.

Dong Yuexiao understood the meaning expressed on Lin Chongyang's sword, but couldn't.

However, it doesn't matter anymore, if there is a destiny, the next life will know the answer, if there is an afterlife.

.........

The Zhiji Yang fire ignited and burned Dong Yuexiao's body. Although Lin Chongyang really wanted to leave him a whole body, it was easy to cause accidents in this place of misery, especially when the other party's old boss was Baqi evil god.

The Emperor of God switched to his left hand, holding the handle of Xueluo Danqing with his right hand, pulled it out from his left shoulder and put it away, the wound quickly completed self-healing under the action of the blood sky.

While dispelling the barrier formed by the white clouds and smoke, Lin Chongyang checked the formation formed by the mountain peaks.

"Although I can't understand it, but with Baqi's current IQ, it should be enough to destroy the mountain."

I saw Lin Chongyang jumping up, and the extremely pure Yang fire surged out, forming ten balls of fire like the sun outside the body, and the golden waves of flame spread in the air, displaying the ability to burn the sky and cook the sea.

"Jin Chenxi!"

The emperor raised his head high, the holy air drew the power of the golden sun, and with a vertical sword slash, ten regiments of Hao Sun poured down with the sword energy.

The mountain was cut to pieces by the sword energy, and the Yanghuo burned all the evil energy sealed up in the mountain.

The peak of the East Pole, break!

At this moment, there was only a mournful roar of the dragon, and it was Xuanzun Jiutian who seized the opening and seized the opportunity to cut off one of the evil dragon's heads.

"Good job!"

While resisting the counterattack of the evil dragon with luck, he ordered his master to praise him. The evil dragon with one head missing has less force in its counterattack than at the beginning. Although everyone suffered internal injuries to varying degrees, they still can hold on.

Nine Heavens Xuanzun made a great achievement with a sword, which greatly boosted everyone's morale, but they were not overwhelmed by the momentary advantage, because now there is a brand new problem before everyone's eyes.

There was only an evil spirit coming out of the incision of the dragon's head, and there was no blood oozing out. Coupled with the environment here, it is enough to see that the bodies of these eight evil dragons were created by the negative energy between heaven and earth, that is to say, As long as the negative energy is not exhausted, it can be almost indestructible.

However, the dragon head that was severed did not turn into evil energy and return to the body, which proves that it has not succeeded now. Even if it cannot be completely killed now, it must be weakened and sealed as much as possible, and a thorough solution must be found later. method.

With the passage of time, the battle between Fengmo and Yuxie King on the West Pole Peak has also reached its final stage.

"For my little brother, I will never lose!"

I saw Anxu forcing the sword back again, absorbing the evil energy of the four directions to repair the injury, the dark energy was fully enhanced, and attacked again.

The toughness and faith of the opponent is something he has only seen in his life, but for the sake of his little brother, he must win this battle.

Without his protection, with my little brother's personality and strength, it would be very difficult to survive in this cruel world.

"kill!"

The lack of sword stopped the retreat and pushed his own body to the limit. Wanzu Mofeng let out a sword cry, wanting to ask the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

One has concerns, and the other has no other distractions. Extreme moves converge to detonate the most extreme results.

After the extreme, time and space seem to freeze in an instant, until the blood drips.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and there was another wail, only to see the astonishing ending.

Yu Xie Wang Anxu, died!

Jianshang Que ignored his wounds and forced his luck to recover. Afterwards, the magic front of all crimes pierced into the mountain below, and the sword intent came out majesticly.

And in places on the sword that Que didn't notice, traces of evil quietly seeped into his body, lurking there.

"Roar!"

The evil peak was destroyed, and one of the eight tribes died again. While the eight evil dragons roared angrily, their wings fluttered, and they were about to break through the confinement and rise into the sky again.

Seeing that the evil dragon was about to get out of trouble, Fang Yuheng and Zhi Tianming ignored the erosion of the evil energy, forcibly absorbed the energy back to their original strength, strengthened the power of the Sacred Word Waterfall, and tried to prevent the evil dragon from rising into the sky.

"Comrades, I'm going ahead!"

Not wanting everyone's efforts to come to naught, Zhiyuan Ting made a decisive decision and decided to sacrifice himself.

Peiran Daoyuan Guantong illuminates the green snake in his hand, and the inscription on the bell and tripod on it emits a blue rainbow light, which is magnificent and magnificent.

"The way of taking advantage of the sky, the ultimate control of the earth, the great transformation of the universe, and the eternal destiny!"

Soldiers dissolve the body, separate the primordial spirit, and gather their minds in the sword. The righteous Daoyuan merges with the holy energy, condenses into an unprecedented sword, breaks through layers of evil energy, and shoots towards the left wing of the evil dragon.

With the doomsday ahead, there is no room for distraction and sadness, just because one wrong step will cause catastrophe for the common people.

"Thousand Peaks Sword Shadow!"

He ordered the master to ignore the erosion of evil spirits, gather the energy back to the origin, and then urge the sword formation, unite thousands of swords, and combine the ancient beliefs of Confucian heroes, and cut off the right wing of the evil dragon.

At this moment, the soul of Baqi evil spirit rotated in the body, and a layer of protective air shield appeared around the dragon's body.

Xuanzun Jiutian made a decisive decision, and used the Heavenly Sword to ban moves, trying to remove obstacles for his comrades
"Heaven has no two, the body is invisible, the sword is the only one, man is the first, Pangu is human, the only heavenly sword, the heavenly sword purifies the world, destroys all obstacles!"

I saw the awe-inspiring sword energy slashing down, combined with the aura of the god emperor, after forcibly breaking through the demon hood of Gu Yue, the remaining momentum continued, and he slashed straight at the head of the evil dragon.

At the same time that the air mask was broken, the green snake rushed towards it, piercing the left wing of the evil dragon, and the sword edge shattered inch by inch, supported only by a wave of faith.

puff!

Maybe it was because of the pity of the heavens, or because of the firm belief, only the three-inch broken sword and the hilt were left, and penetrated into the left wing of the evil dragon.

On the other side, the heroic soul of Qiandao Confucianism sacrificed itself, piercing through the right wing of the evil dragon, and the holy energy invaded the wound, preventing it from ascending into the air.

The lift-off failed, the dragon wings were both broken, and the evil dragon let out a roar, and immediately the soul in the body rotated again.

At the critical moment, the Heavenly Sword fell, and the evil dragon with only seven heads was cut off.

"die!"

In the next moment, the soul reincarnated again, and the overwhelming evil energy gathered towards the evil dragon, and the evil energy between the heaven and the earth was continuously absorbed by it, and then, the evil energy that Pei Mo could resist was repelled outward.

boom!
The Holy Word Waterfall and the sword array shattered, and the blood of the three people in the main array was spattered three feet, and their bodies flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

In the moment of crisis, the Antarctic Peak exploded, and the four peaks were destroyed again, and the situation covering Shiliu Island was crumbling.

(End of this chapter)