Misery mixed in the secluded world to be the devil king

Chapter 126 Eight Dragon Mountain

On the Eight Dragons Mountain, the jihad continued, and Huang Yang Gengri faced the evil king Yu Nengtian alone.

The huge gap in strength made it difficult for Huang Yang Geng Ri to resist the evil power, and he was on the verge of death in a blink of an eye.

Just at the critical moment, I saw a gust of cold wind, accompanied by a snow-white figure, falling with floating dust.

"Heaven and earth don't speak, calamity incarnates. Killing the world, my life goes against the gods."

"Yangshen...!"

It is unbelievable that the most indebted god in this life, the supreme god of the elves in the past, Yang Shen Ni Shen Yang unexpectedly appeared.

The familiar aura is still the same as before, like the scorching sun from the nine heavens, shining on the already dim heart of Huang Yang Geng Ri.

"Geng Ri, step aside!" Ni Shenyang immediately looked at King Jingxie, showing his proud posture, and said indifferently: "One move defeats you!"

"boast!"

King Jingxie's eyes turned cold, and his evil sword pointed at the sky, attracting the blessings of evil forces around him, and the ultimate move appeared instantly.

"King King—Heavenly Evil Slash!"

When Ni Shen saw this, he immediately used the brilliant move to rule the world in the past, and the mighty power of the elves shook the world.

"Anti-God Jue - Return to the Great Desolation!"

The power of the elves swept out, and the saber energy disintegrated in an instant. King Jingxie had no time to react, and there was no bones left in an instant.

Seeing his opponent's death, Huang Yang Geng Ri quickly walked to Ni Shen Yang's side, full of expectations.

But he couldn't believe it, and said hesitantly: "Yangshen...!"

At this moment, seeing the sky-shattering dragon roaring, the stream of light flashed by, transforming into a cute kitten, and throwing itself into Ni Shenyang's arms.

"It's Master Miao!"

At this moment, Huangyang Gengri truly believed that the person in front of him was the old elf god.

Immediately bowed down and bowed, heartbroken and ashamed, said: "Yangshen, Huangyang Gengri deserves death!"

"Geng Ri, you did a good job!" While speaking, Ni Shenyang's figure slowly faded, as if about to dissipate. Huangyang Geng Ri was worried and wanted to ask, but Ni Shenyang said solemnly: "The emperor Yang Geng Riwu gave you the last order, let go of your self-blame, assist Emperor Yang again, and carry forward the Shouyu Tianmai!"

"Yangshen...!" Huangyang Gengri understood that this might be the last time he met Nishenyang, looking at the person he admired the most in the past, he immediately bowed: "Huangyang Gengri accepts the order!"

"Get up!" Ni Shenyang waved his hands, slowly lifted Huangyang Gengri up, and entrusted him: "I will leave the future Tianmai to you!"

As the words fell, Nishen Yang turned into foam and dissipated into the air.

Looking at the place where Ni Shenyang dissipated, Huangyang Gengri said firmly: "Thank you Yangshen! Huangyang Gengri will never let you down!"

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But in the dark world, in order to keep the gate of the underworld open, Tianji and Yun Huizi expended Yuangong and struggled to support it.

The fire of life is like a dying candle, which is about to go out.

"Little Moyun, I can't hold on to your elder brother!"

"Eldest brother, can you say a few words less? I am not much better. Is the arrangement between Xuanzun and Diming really reliable?"

"Little Moyun, do you want to die? Forget it, Xuanzun, you dare to doubt it!"

And above the lofty peak of Ming Yuantian, the prodigal son quietly appeared with a world-splitting knife in his hand.

"Moshi, will you make a move? Are you Junxuanyuan to solve the mystery? What's so interesting about Yaoyao Ming!"

Touching the world-splitting knife in his hand, the prodigal son thought for a moment, then raised his hand and threw it away.

The streamer instantly fell in front of Tianji and Yun Huizi.

"The sword of Tianji can help you return to the battlefield, you can't miss this battle!"

In the words, the figure of the prodigal son dissipated.

Tianji and Yun Huizi looked at the boundary-breaking knife in front of them, and couldn't help being stunned.

"Little Moyun, do you think the original demon king has such a kind heart?"

"Eldest brother, he is now the prodigal son of the Yuanzu Demon Venerable, not the original Demon Lord!"

"Okay! Xiao Moyun, you are right, he seems to have changed a lot. But I don't know why, but I always feel that he is much more dangerous now than before!"

"Brother, if you want to worry about this, why don't you think about how we can get out!"

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Above the wilderness, in the battle of doomsday, Jianzi Xianji and Xiaru Wuzong each show their abilities, integrate Taoism and Confucianism, and try their best to stop the evil gods.

"not bad!"

Facing the attack of the two people, Baqi evil god smiled lightly, raised his hand lightly, and seriously injured the two of them.

Looking at the two people who fell into the dust, the evil spirit of Baqi asked: "Is that the only human ability?"

Facing an invincible opponent, Jian Zixian was procrastinating, anxious in his heart, and could only look forward to it.

On the Eight Dragons Mountain, Mo Zhaonu and others were able to speed up their movements and destroy the spirit of the Eight Dragons.

Only because the eight dragon gods, Tianhu, have a chance to defeat the eight evil gods.

"For one page of the book and everyone, we must hold on!"

Hearing the words, Xiaru nodded, and the two of them focused their attention on vigilance, and confronted the evil god from a distance.

Facing the two people, Baqi evil spirit smiled lightly, stepped forward, and said with a smile: "What? Have you given up struggling?"

Seeing the evil spirit approaching again, Jianzi and Xianji dared not let him approach.

"Wan Yin Tianshu Sword Returns to the Sect"

"The way of chivalry goes without a trace to the end of the world"

The two moves collapsed, and it was difficult to break through the Eight Dragon God Tianhu after all.

Seeing this, Cthulhu shook his head in disappointment.

He said coldly, "Let's end it!"

Raising his hand, he was shocked to see Tianji's heart of despair once again releasing impenetrable dark energy.

Just when the two were in crisis, a palm and a sword suddenly came from outside the sky, distracting the focus of the bad god.

Immediately, the stars outside the sky shone brightly, and the Milky Way trembled.

The domineering poem resounds through the sky.

"The eight directions are the only respect, the dragons bow their heads, and the emperor is supreme."

The four founders of Taoism, the only emperor of Confucianism in the world, came from the void.

"You monster, add the two of us, and you're on your way!"

In Huangru's supreme words, one can see that the righteousness of the Qing sage is soaring.

Only one person was seen, with the upright Dharma sword on his back, holding the Zhiheng Law Code in his hand, Shen Xiong came striding forward.

"What is wrong with the heavens and the earth is not judged by black and white, what is not committed by criminals and ghosts, what is broken by the sun and the moon is not broken. Confucianism, ruthlessness, Confucianism and selflessness."

Seeing the selflessness of Faru and Confucianism and the supremacy of Confucianism, the evil god Baqi has no fear.

"Hahaha...!" Laughing up to the sky, he said coldly, "I will not accompany you if you are greedy!"

Immediately, I saw the evil god of destruction reappeared in the transformation of the soul of the evil god Baqi.

Seeing that the situation was critical, Jianzi Xianji and Xiaru disappeared, they all felt enlightened.

Jianzi Xianji couldn't help sighing: "I feel like my death is coming soon!"

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On the Eight Dragons Mountain, the fierce battle continued, Gu Xinglei faced An Di alone, guns and palms clashed, screaming all over the world.

"Before the evil god, you were just a joke! Hahaha...!"

In the evil laughter, the dark meaning sacrificed to the dark and boundless, intending to end this battle.

Gu Xinglei responded coldly, holding the emperor's imperial edict in his hand, reappearing extremely white.

The star door appeared, and with an extremely fast shot, just as the dark truth's ultimate move was about to be released, it came coldly.

At the moment when he was close to him, Gu Xinglei raised his spear and slashed it. The spear was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, An Di was severely injured.

Immediately, without hesitation, he turned around and shot, separating the corpses instantly.

But in another battlefield, the single-front creator had no reason, and the pair turned into Jia Luo.

Fighting with swords, not wanting to give in to each other, the battle reached a climax in a blink of an eye.

I saw that Dian Bian Jia Luo's killing momentum was approaching quickly.

"Evil Sword Burying the Gods!"

Seeing this for no reason, the secret of Confucian swordsmanship, the peak of Confucian swordsmanship and the peerless five swords, was drawn in an instant.

"Thousand Peaks Sword Shadow"

However, when the righteous way wanted to use the ultimate move for no reason, the thousands of sky-piercing sword souls in the body seemed to be imprisoned, making it difficult to use it, and fell into a disadvantage for a while.

At this moment, a familiar and calm voice reached Sui Wuyuan's ears.

"Do not forget the early heart!"

Like a word of enlightenment, he was startled for no reason, and exclaimed in disbelief: "This voice is Shengsi?"

Seeing Dian Bian Jia Luo's ultimate move coming, he immediately held his breath for no reason, calmed his mind, and calmed his body even more.

Afterwards, Shan Feng's original sword intent was condensed on the long sword in his hand.

There are all kinds of things, but now there is only one way to pay.

"Holy Dao Tianfeng stands for thousands of years!"

The ultimate sword, the purest sword, unprovoked the fusion of human and sword, a decisive victory with one move.

Dian Bian Jia Luo was hard to resist, and instantly dissipated into fly ash, dissipating invisible.

At this time, when I heard the familiar poem again, it rang in Sui Wuyuan's ears.

"Speak Jiuchen, wave your sleeves and the wind and clouds are exhausted, the mountains and rivers are sinking, follow Yixing, hold your hands and the universe will be fixed, the pale yellow is light."

In the poem, there is no reason for the most revered benefactor and friend in this life!

Mo Qingchi, the Confucian sage, stepped forward and reappeared in the world.

"Even if you don't have thousands of swords to use, your sword has already reached its peak!"

"Sage!" Then he looked at the person in front of him in disbelief for no reason, and his heart was moved.

The expectations I once had are in front of me, but I don’t know why?
But dare not approach, dare not touch.

It's worry, it's fear, it's hope.

Worried that this was nothing more than a dream, fearing that Shengsi would never appear again, but deep down in his heart, he still hoped that Shengsi could really stand side by side with him.

"My death seems to be a knot in your heart, because you subconsciously suppressed yourself, making it impossible to exert your sword intent!"

"I……!"

Seeing Sui Wuyuan who hesitated, Mo Qingchi sighed: "You should let it go!"

"Saint...!"

So for no reason, he knew that Mo Qingchi's words were right, but he still couldn't forgive himself. He blamed himself endlessly for being plotted against and caused Shengsi's death.

Seeing his expression, Mo Qingchi understood his heart, and then continued to persuade: "You know, I cherish your talent, don't want me to regret it!"

"How can Shengsi regret it, I won't let you down again!" Sui Wuyuan immediately replied firmly.

But looking at the Mo Qingchi who looked like he used to be, he hesitated for a while, and finally said for no reason: "Falu Confucianism has returned, can you, Sheng Si, return?"

"There is a difference in the way of life, there is no need to force it!"

In the words, for no reason, there was a faint look of loneliness between his eyebrows and eyes.

Mo Qingchi comforted and said: "There are so many magic tricks, if we can meet again, maybe we will see each other again, won't we?"

"Is it...?" Then he looked at Mo Qingchi ignorantly for no reason, and asked with concern: "But if this is the case, is Shengsi doing well?"

"Ha! Do you see something wrong with me?" Mo Qingchi said with a faint smile, "I have no regrets, as long as I can see you regain your pure sword heart, that's enough!"

During the words, Mo Qingchi's figure slowly dissipated.

Looking at the place where Mo Qingchi dissipated, he knew for no reason that this might be the last time the two of them met in this lifetime.

Looking at the sword in his hand, the former saint Simo Qingchi.

Then he meditated secretly for no reason, and said firmly: "Shengsi, I...understand!"

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On the other side, Le Xunyuan and Yutianzhe faced each other coldly.

Yu Tianzhe pointed at the evil way, and asked lightly: "Le Xunyuan, it has been several times for two years. Do you still want to be an enemy of the evil god?"

"I believe that the evil god will agree with my choice!" Le Xunyuan replied confidently without being moved.

After the words fell, he stepped on the sky and rushed to attack the sky warrior.

"Since you have betrayed the evil god, you must die!"

The figure of Yutian Zhe changed into an illusion, making moves to kill, but Le Xunyuan was just like strolling in a garden, calm and indifferent.

"Although you are just a puppet, I never thought that you would actually have considerable strength!"

Yutianzhe's eyes turned cold, and he gave a cold drink.

"Nonsense! Three ways without life"

Afterwards, the Heaven-Resident Zhe raised his hand in a decisive manner, and the evil spirit was diverted in an instant, killing towards Le Xunyuan.

Le Xunyuan was exercising the Qi Zongjue style, with his palms overturned, the move of Ming Qi Martial Art was released instantly.

"Abyss of Airflow"

Le Xunyuan condensed his energy all over his body and charged against it.

At the same time, he was shocked to see that the evil power of Yutian Zhe was dodging automatically, which made Le Xunyuan's move instantly fail.

Immediately, the evil power turned into a streamer and attacked Le Xunyuan's back.

At this moment, a majestic force pierced through the air, blocking the fatal move.

Feeling the familiar atmosphere, Le Xunyuan's heart sank, and he immediately looked for the place where the move was made.

Doubts in my heart: this energy... is it you? "

I saw a familiar figure approaching slowly, looked at Le Xunyuan, and said with concern: "Yuaner...!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Le Xunyuan.

"Why are you here?"

Le Xunyuan's face was shocked by the confused and flustered voice.

But seeing someone coming, he replied: "Help you get rid of the disaster! Have you finally figured it out? It's never too late to turn around!"

"Of course I don't need your judgment!"

Le Xunyuan's eyes flashed with hostility, and then he shot with all his strength without reservation.

"Xuan Ling - exhausted and desolate!"

Le Xunyuan's emotions surged, Bengtian's extremely powerful move split up in an instant, and he attacked Yutianzhe and Zhetianchang at the same time.

Seeing this, Yutianzhe didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately took action to deal with it.

"Peerless Endless Netherworld"

The killing momentum was opposite, and in the shocking explosion, there was no bones left of the sky warrior.

On the other hand, Su Tianchang, seeing Le Xunyuan still obsessed with his obsession, couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey……!"

He knew in his heart that the time had not yet come. After confirming the death of Yutian Zhe, he turned into a streamer and disappeared.

"Humph!"

Le Xun saw that Su Tian often left, and the turbulent emotions in his heart relaxed a little.

With a cold snort, he looked at the Tongtian Longzhu not far away.

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On the other hand, Fu Zixi, the master of the ghost unicorn, and Feng Ru are ruthless, and the battle is inseparable.

Both of them are good at spells, they have fought against each other several times, and they will face each other again after a lifetime.

However, after all, Fengru's foundation is insufficient, and the fierce battle has been going on for a long time, and most of the true energy in his body has been consumed.

On the other hand, the ghost unicorn master, although he was injured, became more and more courageous as he fought.

With the blessing of the Eight Dragon Mountain Qi, the evil power seems to be endless, and the more you fight, the more brave you are.

Seeing that Feng Ru was about to be defeated, suddenly a sword energy pierced through the air.

Immediately, accompanied by clear and clear poetry, it drifted away.

"Crane dreams of Yangzhou, thank you for drinking and clear flow, haze does not tie a boat. How can you envy Penglai tour in the world? Benyi pen, let Cangzhou go, and enjoy the romance."

The yushu is facing the wind, and the immortal wind and bones come from the sky. It is the Confucian eight-colored Confucian crane returning from the underworld.

"A strong man draws his sword to surprise Huaisu"

Without hesitation, wearing snow clothes and turning into a streamer, he blocked the Ghost Qi Lord with a sword.

Although Feng Ru didn't know the reason, he also understood that there was only one chance.

Not daring to hesitate, Feng Ru exercised his body and instantly detected the location of the evil element in Gui Qi's main body.

"Holy Heaven Xuande - Qingyu Xiejing!"

The holy energy directly urged Xie Yuan, and Xi Xueyi also attacked at the same time, making it difficult for the ghost unicorn master to resist, and instantly disappeared.

"How could you...!" Feng Ru looked at Xi Xueyi unexpectedly, and asked, "Could it be the gate of the underworld?"

"It's been a long time, Your Majesty!" Xi Xueyi bowed to Feng Ru, and said slowly: "I am coming back this time, in addition to helping everyone fight against evil, I will also tell Your Honor that Confucianism must Be careful of the people of Huangquan! Especially Tianwu and the female... emperor..."

Before he finished speaking, the figure in the snow suit dissipated and ceased to exist.

"I didn't expect that it would be the return of the snow suit! I can make him show up now to remind me, it seems that in the ghost domain, we need to be more careful!"

Write down what Xi Xueyi said, the most important thing now is to focus on the business and prevent the Eight Qi evil god from causing disaster.

At this time, it seemed that the failure of the eight gatekeepers was sensed.

On the Eight Dragon Mountain, the eight heaven-reaching dragon pillars suddenly released a huge barrier, covering the Eight Dragon Mountain.

Mo Zhaonu immediately sensed that something was wrong when he was outside the game.

Surprised: "This enchantment will swallow the vitality of everyone?"

Immediately, seeing that Xuanzhenjun sensed something was wrong, he immediately took out the Emperor's Arrow.

The bow is drawn to the full moon, and the arrow pierces the sky.

With the momentum of destroying mountains and mountains, he wants to break the barrier.

But seeing that Dihong's long arrow failed to make a contribution, it set off waves of ripples when forming the barrier.

In an instant, it disappeared without a trace.

Mo Zhaonu saw this, his heart was moved, and he was anxious to think of countermeasures.

After a while, he slowly said to Xuan Zhenjun: "This enchantment is actually able to resist the power of Di Gonghong without any damage. Looking at this large formation, I am afraid that it is necessary to gather the power of the eight Guyuan people to destroy the eight dragon pillars at the same time. Only then can it be possible to destroy the evil spirit of the Eight Dragons! Now there is only...!"

In the words, Xuanzhen Lord raised his hand, and the divine arrow suddenly appeared.

The arrows of Dihong shot out together, and the eight arrows appeared at the same time.

"Leave this enchantment to me to break through! Mo Zhaonu, you guys, get ready to break the Heavenly Dragon Pillar of Eight Dragon Mountain!"

"it is good!"

Immediately, the eight Guyuan people who received the summons immediately got ready and waited for the final blow.

In order to destroy the enchantment of the evil gods of the Eight Dragon Mountains, Xuan Zhenjun pierced the sky with his aura, and the eight rainbows of the emperor's bow merged into one, and the silk was strung up.

"Ten Heavens and Eight Earths - God of No Strings"

However, Emperor Gonghong, each with its own attributes, is full of extraordinary power and prestige, and it is difficult to control them together.

Immediately, Xuan Zhenjun was backlashed, his mouth was vermilion, and he was strong and heavy.

(End of this chapter)