Misery mixed in the secluded world to be the devil king

Chapter 119

Outside the mouth of the holy dragon, the beginning of disasters and the beginning of all evils, the god of destruction, disasters, came to the world.

In order to find out the power of calamity, the prodigal son came in person, and joined forces with Huangru Wushang to face the legendary demon.

"Let's be buried here together!"

Seeing the god of destruction, misfortune, he lifted his hand, and the evil power moved to the heavens, and the god's might shook the black and white, and it went straight to the two of them.

Piao Pao prodigal son's eyes froze, and immediately stepped forward.

As the Underworld Emperor's spear rotates in his hand, he is blessed with the power of the world, forcibly blocking the power of the gods.

"To deal with a beast like you, I alone is enough!"

Huangru Wushang heard the words and was about to refute, but the words of the prodigal son came to his ears.

"Huangru, your strength has not yet recovered. I will fight this battle. If necessary, please help me escape!"

Realizing that this is the method of sound transmission into secrets, Huang Ru hesitated a little after hearing the words.

Although he was dissatisfied with such an arrangement, he also understood that what the prodigal son said was the truth.

"Humph……!"

With a cold snort, Huang Ru immediately stepped aside.

At the same time, he was also on alert, secretly running his body, ready to strike at any time.

Seeing the actions of the two of them, the God of Destruction, Yuhuo, said with a playful smile, "Very well, it's useless to whisper like this before God! You are so courageous to hinder God's journey!"

"There is no god in the miserable situation, only the Lord is honored! Have you thought about how to die?"

"In today's world, if you cultivate the way of ancient gods and men, you should not be enemies of gods!"

"You call yourself a god, but you shouldn't wreak havoc on the world like this. When you stepped into the mortal world, you were destined to be your enemy! Why are you so hypocritical!"

"Hahaha!" The God of Destruction, Ebao, laughed and said, "God expects you to surrender and walk side by side with God!"

"You talk a lot!" The prodigal son spun the Underworld Emperor's spear, and the evil forces of the heavens and the earth gathered in him in an instant, and thunder was stirred in the sky, and the blazing fire converged with mighty energy.He said lightly: "One move determines the outcome! Do you dare?"

"Why don't you dare! At your invitation!"

Immediately afterwards, the prodigal son aroused the power of thunder from the Heaven and Earth Punishing Evil God, and descended from the sky.

At the same time, the inextinguishable blazing fire burns, turning into a shocking flaming spear, attacking the God of Destruction!

It is precisely the way that the prodigal son comprehends the thunder of killing gods, combined with the power of the inner world's inextinguishable holy fire.

"Shenxiao True Fire Seal!"

Seeing this, the God of Destruction had a gloomy complexion, and raised his hand to destroy the world.

"Forever and forever"

Incomparable, unprecedented and invincible destructive power.Simply punch out.

boom……

There is no fancy, simple and direct blow, shocking the world, and returning to nothingness for thousands of miles.

Time and space are split at this moment, and it suddenly returns to its original state.

But seeing the corner of the prodigal son's mouth stained with blood, standing with a spear, looking at his appearance, he seems to be seriously injured.

On the other hand, the God of Destruction's misfortune is like Mount Tai, Wei Ran does not move, standing between the heaven and the earth, and the judge is judged!
"Now! Surrender to God! Otherwise...!"

In the words, the God of Destruction stepped forward with boundless power, making the prodigal son's injury worse again.

"The God of Destruction is really not bad! I have learned the lesson! Next time we meet, I hope you are still so strong!"

In the words, the prodigal son looked at Huangru, his eyes met, and Huangru Wushang immediately understood.

The move that had been condensed for a long time in his hand was released instantly, setting off a monstrous dust wave.

Immediately, Piao wrote the boundary-opening knife in the prodigal son's hand, slashed in the air, and pulled up Huangru Wushang, and the two disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Humph……!"

With a cold snort, powerful coercion swept across, and the world was clear again.

Looking at the empty scene, the God of Destruction Miu showed a smile, and said lightly: "The prodigal son, cherish the opportunity given by God! Today, if you have cultivated into an ancient god-man, can you really stand shoulder to shoulder with God? In the future... ..."

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In the Southern Territory, it was felt that the disaster of the God of Destruction came to the world, and the channels of the Three Realms and Six Paths were all affected.

A long-lost figure, accompanied by the majestic power from the Central Plains, appeared above the main hall of the Lin clan through the air.

Houyuan Xuekun looked at the man in front of him, examined him for a long time, then waved his hands back and forth.

"Congratulations to you, it seems that the evil king Yajiu has returned to the ruler of heaven and earth!"

"The name of disaster is not in vain. The sky and the earth have been swallowed up, and with the addition of [-]% of the power of the hell bird, your strength is now comparable to that of the prodigal son!"

Hearing Li Huo's words, Huo Yuzhengzhao's complexion changed slightly, and he couldn't help but shudder in his heart, and said lightly: "You don't give up too much! I left some gifts for you in the southern region! How about giving you now?"

Both of them came from the prodigal son, but they are still very different.

Although they can guess each other's thoughts to a certain extent, they are still wary of each other.

After all, as the prodigal son who created the two, his mind is unpredictable and he wants to protect himself in the future.

Only strong strength is the best guarantee.

But if you want to improve your strength, the easiest and most effective way is...!
Thinking of this, Li Huo couldn't help but look at Fu Yu Zhengzhao, revealing a meaningful smile.

Slowly said: "Jiangnan Chunxin, Tianfan, Fengyun'er, or Jian Fengyun, and not long ago, the legend appeared that Jianbaxian's brother Yue Wuque?"

"Not bad! Have you ever been satisfied with my gift?"

Li Huo said with a light smile: "I'm not interested in these people! I can see the purpose of sending Jian Fengyun to Tangwen Mengze at a glance!"

"Ha...!" Fu Yuzhengzhao smiled and said: "Since you are not interested, then I have no choice but to end this game myself! Then Xiang Liuya is up to you!"

"Of course!" Satisfaction leaked out of Li Huo's lightly smiling eyes, and then he changed the subject and said, "The prodigal son is very busy, busy dealing with disasters! You arrested Hong Chenxue, Wu Wu and others Are you afraid that he will pull out his hand and target you?"

"Huh!" Fu Yuzhengzhao snorted coldly, and said dissatisfiedly: "It is his intention to break the demon city. I have captured a few trophies, but what can he do! Moreover, people are not in my hands now! What can he do?" Woolen cloth?"

The two looked at each other, and they all saw the smile in each other's eyes, and said in unison: "Tian Wu! Or Mo Shi!"

Looking at each other with a smile, Li Huo turned around slowly, and said lightly: "The time for Ji Huo is running out! It's time for you and me to move faster!"

"This is natural! My plan has already begun! What about you?"

"What about me...!" Li Huo thought for a while, then shook his head slightly and said, "The plan is not suitable for me. Before I start, I want to go to a place and find someone!"

"Oh...!" Fu Yu Zhengzhao looked at Li Huo's back with some doubts, and asked, "Who is it?"

"Broken Cloud Tianhe - the beginning of the sword!"

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In the love nest built by the heart, Jianzi Xianji came to seek refuge with a seriously injured one-page book and Huo Qingyun.

After Mo Zhaonu arranged the one-page book and Huo Qingyun properly.

After knowing what happened after he and the eight Guyuan people left Shenglongkou, their faces were extremely solemn.

"Jianzi, your injuries are still serious! You need to be treated as soon as possible!"

For Mo Zhaonu's concern, Jianzi Xianji didn't care about himself. After losing in the first battle, Qingyangzi died, and he couldn't help feeling depressed.

He asked decadently: "Brahma and the others, how is the situation?"

Mo Zhaonu shook his head slightly, and replied: "Although everyone in the Taoist sect has been injured, the problem is not serious! But Brahma is still unconscious! Moreover, the fire of karma is constantly burning his soul. If this continues, Brahma may...!"

"What should I do?" Jianzi Xianji recalled the whole process of the battle, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said leisurely: "Maybe it has something to do with the power of blood darkness! After Brahma used the power of blood darkness, he was burned by karma at that time image!"

Hearing the words, Mo Zhaonu couldn't help guessing: "If this is the case, it is not impossible. A page of books has just returned from calamities, and the merits accumulated in hundreds of generations have already disappeared! The power of blood darkness is made by countless people from the two races of human and demon. It is formed by the gathering of souls. As the best person to control this power, a page of book must be affected by its karma, but if it is true...!"

"Hey!" Jianzi Xianji said dejectedly: "The misfortune is ahead, Qingyangzi died, and a page of the book was seriously injured. Now the situation is really...!"

"Cheer up!" Mo Zhaonu yelled, and then said: "The appearance of the eighth soul of the Baqi evil god means that we have been tricked from the beginning!"

As the pinnacle of Taoism, Mo Zhaonu's scolding was like enlightenment, making Jianzi Xianji slowly recover from his grief!
"The previous page of the book and your speculation are indeed correct. The souls in the evil spirit of Baqi are independent, but we never expected that the eighth soul has not yet been born, and seven souls need to die before they can merge into one!"

Hearing this, Mo Zhaonu thought for a moment and said, "Brahma's method of destroying human souls together is correct, but the Baqi evil god only has seven souls. From the very beginning, it indicated that we would not win at all, and instead helped them create the eighth soul. A soul!"

"We didn't find it, we fell into the calculation from the beginning. Depression is useless, we need to find another way to eliminate the God of Destruction!"

Jianzi Xianji slowly came back to his senses, and instead comforted Mo Zhaonu.

Mo Zhaonu couldn't help laughing and said: "Baqi evil god is unfathomable. Qingyangzi is invincible with the invincible battle dragon. I didn't expect to be used by him to become a stronger god of destruction!"

Speaking of this, Jianzi Xianji couldn't help but think of the prodigal son who appeared at the end and said: "Fortunately, the prodigal son and Huang Ruzun arrived in time, otherwise this time, we have to explain! From now on, Buddha Sword and Long Su can only Sweep my grave every year!"

Mentioning the prodigal son, Mo Zhaonu's heart moved, and he said immediately: "The prodigal son joined hands with Emperor Longyin at that time, and he was able to severely damage the evil god of Baqi! Its strength is no less than that of Emperor Longyin who is added to the body of Jiulong. I wonder if I can defeat the God of Destruction...?"

"This...!" Hearing this, Jianzi Xianji also thought of this at the same time, and began to calculate.

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The evil god of the underworld, the god of destruction, has returned to the world.

The heavily injured King Ming of Xie Prison immediately fell to the ground and paid homage respectfully!
"I have seen the evil god!"

Misfortune frowned slightly, and said lightly: "I am the God of Destruction, Misfortune!"

King Ming of Xie Prison was stunned for a while, but he knew that the power of the gods was inviolable, so he quickly replied: "I have seen the God of Destruction!"

In the words, the God of Destruction slowly sat on the throne.

Looking at King Ming of the evil prison in front of him, the God of Destruction said indifferently: "You are the only one left among the eight tribes of the evil prison, and you can follow the gods around!"

King Xie Prison Ming immediately replied sincerely: "This is my honor! Follow the God of Destruction until death!"

The God of Destruction smiled indifferently and asked, "Do you cherish this honor?"

"Grateful to death!"

The performance of King Xie Prison Ming made the God of Destruction nod in satisfaction, which is approval!
Then he said: "Defeng Ancient Road, Jitian Demon City, and Shenglongkou have been severely damaged! But there are too many ants in the righteous way, and they can't be entangled!"

"Subordinates are willing to share the worries of the God of Destruction!" Xie Prison Ming Wang expressed his position immediately without hesitation.

However, the words of the God of Destruction at the next moment stunned King Xie Prison Ming.

I only heard the God of Destruction said: "Then it's up to you to get rid of the lingering righteous people!"

"This... yes!" Xie Prison King Ming thought for a while and replied, "This subordinate will definitely do his best!"

"The game started by Mo Zhaonu, God is next! The existence of the prodigal son will be the key person related to the game of God, let God find out his identity and origin!"

"Yes!" King Xie Prison Ming bowed in response, then changed the topic, and said slowly: "To the God of Destruction, the Yifa merchants have followed the original plan and donated widely. Although the Yifa merchants were all destroyed by the Extreme Heaven Demon City, The plan for the new world has been completed! Please instruct the God of Destruction, what should be the next step?"

Unexpectedly, the God of Destruction said coldly, "This plan has nothing to do with God!"

"what……!"

King Xie Prison Ming looked at the God of Destruction in disbelief, unbelievable that this was what the god in front of him said.

The New World Project has been going on for a long time, and a lot of resources and manpower have been poured into it.

It was specially ordered by the evil god Baqi in the past.

Now, it was completely rejected, which also made Xie Prison Ming Wang feel the most real, the difference between the God of Destruction and the evil god of Baqi in front of him, and he was like a frightened bird for a while.

At this time, Goodbye God of Destruction frowned, then waved his hand and said, "Evil Prison, get out first!"

The king of evil prison Ming Rumeng pardoned him, and hurriedly withdrew from the palace of the evil god Hades.

After Xie Prison King Ming exited the Underworld, he destroyed God's Misfortune and slowly closed his eyes.

Consciousness sank into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, and he was surprised to see a person with a face similar to that of a God of Destruction slowly appearing in the chaos.

"If God remembers correctly, you are called Prison Greed!"

"Ha!" Jail Greed smiled faintly, and said coldly: "I finally saw you! Misfortune!"

The God of Destruction didn't seem to care, and the greed in the sea of ​​consciousness said lightly: "Before destruction, even you must be called a god!"

"Oh!" Jail Greed's surprise flashed, and he said coldly: "It seems that you are more confident than the seven of us?"

The God of Destruction proudly said: "It's not self-confidence! It's absolute!"

"Why keep my soul!"

Facing the greedy question, God of Destruction spoke bluntly, and said firmly: "Because you are the one who secretly awakened God!"

"It was discovered by you!" Jail Greed replied indifferently.

Seeing this, the God of Destruction said slowly: "You insist on fighting to the death, and you refuse to exchange with the Infernal Dark Emperor, isn't it just to keep your last self and be able to have a meeting with God?"

Jail Greed was not afraid, and retorted: "I'm used to playing life and death!"

"When you found out that Mo Zhaonu was ready to destroy the souls of the eight dragons! The power of blood darkness used in the one-page book is indeed possible to succeed. You started to plan and use their power to destroy the previous body!"

"Ha!" Jail greedy smiled lightly: "How can the body of a god be so ordinary!"

"In order to become the consciousness of the badass evil god before death, you actually let yourself take a gamble, and even set up a plan to destroy the body of the god of destruction! Your wisdom is far superior to the other six!"

After the God of Destruction commented on Baqi Cthulhu, Zi Zhuji said, "The plan for the new world is the greatest ideal of my life!"

"Oh!" The God of Destruction waited unexpectedly, waiting for his explanation.

I saw the prison greedy said indifferently: "I hope that after despair, the most perfect fruit in a hundred lives!"

"Hahaha! Then God will allow you to give God the chance to coexist!"

"Thank God for your grace!"

(End of this chapter)