Misery mixed in the secluded world to be the devil king

Chapter 29
The blood dripped down, and the unyielding will supported the body.

Outside the Netherworld, the war has lasted for a long time.

Mo Shi was amazed by the tenacity of the prodigal son.

The severely wounded body was exhausted, but the ear-piercing laughter made this demon who had been in countless hardships feel a bad intuition in his heart.

An unprecedented feeling.

"I'm going to die...?"

Although I wondered why I felt this way, I made up my mind to show up in person this time, no matter how powerful the original demon king was, even if his cultivation base was not inferior to himself at this time.

But knowing the root and the bottom, under the restraint of martial arts, the demon has the confidence to kill him to avoid future troubles.

"The original master wants to see what's going on with you, what cards do you have!"

"Is it Grandpa's hole card? You should be familiar with it!"

The prodigal son smiled indifferently, and jumped into the nine heavens, during the transformation of his body, he circulated the little energy left in his body.

Stimulate the evil power in the body, pinch the sword fingers, and immediately manifest the ultimate move.

"Heaven has no two, body is invisible, sword is the only one, man is the first, Pan Gu has the body and man, and the sword of heaven is the only one."

"This is? Heaven's secret move...?" Mo Shi's eyes were startled, but seeing that the prodigal son used his own magic essence to provoke him, he couldn't help showing a contemptuous smile.

"Using the secret move of the sky in front of the first master, such an upright move, is actually motivated by the magic element, it's really ridiculous! Since you are looking for a dead end, then let the first master tell you what is the real move of the devil."

During the operation of the Moshi Kungfu, a wave of ancient desolation exudes, as if from the beginning of chaos, the purest and thickest pure magic power, scattered in all directions.

"The origin of the left hand creates nothingness and the end of the right hand bestows destruction"

The same power of good fortune and destruction converged, but it was different from the two ultimate moves of the Demon Lord. Different people, the same move, unexpectedly erupted a daunting and terrifying aura.

Under the urging of the Prodigal Son, the Heavenly Sword of Purification merged with the human sword and turned into a giant sword that reaches the sky, soaring above the universe in anger, and then charged down with the prodigal son's most original magic power, vowing to destroy it. The most feared opponent in front of him.

The demon began to control the power of birth and death, and turned into a cloud of indistinct magic energy, and also rushed towards the prodigal son.

"boom……!"

"What? You're crazy!"

At the moment when the two moves met, I was shocked to see that the prodigal son suddenly dissipated the move of the Heavenly Sword. Regardless of his disregard, Jing used his body to forcibly accept Moshi's move, and at the same time grabbed Moshi's arm.

The power of birth and death continued to destroy the prodigal son's body, and he endured the pain, causing the prodigal son's body to crack continuously.

But there was a mocking smile on his face, as if he didn't care about his own life or death!

"I'm not crazy. You think you're in control of everything, how could you fall into the trap of yourself. Let's be buried in Huangquan together!"

Without further ado, he saw that in the depths of the Nether Realm, there was an unknown corner where runes were scattered all over.

It suddenly shattered, and then I saw a piece completely gathered by evil forces, like a newborn sun, rising from the ground of the Netherworld.

Feeling the breath that he will never forget, Mo Shi couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Baqi evil power...!"

Looking at the prodigal son in front of him, who is constantly using the magic element to manipulate the evil yang, the demon wants to break free forcefully.

However, the prodigal son tried his best, how could he escape.

"Don't try to struggle, what you and I can do is not much different. Under this evil sun, let's die together!"

Those who struggled could not shake off Jue Jue's arm, and could only watch Xie Yang approaching continuously.

In the end, together with the prodigal son, they were swallowed by the evil yang and returned to nothingness.

The evil sun enveloped the earth, and the prodigal son, under Moshi's desperate and anxious eyes, threw himself into the evil sun together.

And outside the battlefield, people of both good and evil ways also turned their attention to the direction of the Netherworld.

Inside Yunhai Xianmen, Yun Huizi couldn't help being moved when he felt the evil power of Baqi rising from the direction of Youjie.

Concerned about the movement of the eight tribes, he immediately turned into light and went straight to the secluded world.

The Babu people and others who were most deeply involved with the power of the Baqi evil god also went to Youjie at the same time.

The evil sun soared into the sky, and its power shook the heavens and the earth. Thousands of miles around, the land of misery that was just destroyed by the aftermath of the battle.

Under the evil sun, accidents happened again. Countless creatures who died tragically turned into evil spirits, like hungry ghosts, and rushed towards the evil sun.

Just as countless evil spirits approached Xie Yang, He saw a terrifying suction force coming from the original entrance to the Netherworld, like a black hole.

It was actually a firm lock on the Xie Yang that was about to ascend to the Nine Heavens.

Fengmo, who turned into light from a distance, looked at the scene in front of him and the destroyed land in shock.

Long time silent!

The cocoon in Fengmo's arms was infinite, as if he had sensed the evil power of Baqi, he slowly woke up, but what he saw was such a terrifying scene.

The originally weak body was supported by the strength coming from nowhere at this time.

"What's wrong with Youjie? Where's the Demon Lord? Why can't I sense his breath?"

Feng Mo stared at the direction where the evil yang had dissipated, and explained: "The Nether Realm is destroyed! There was a big battle here just now, and I can be sure that one side is the Demon Lord. Looking at the scene, I'm afraid...!"

Although he knows that the cocoon is infinite, he has a grudge against his father, the original demon king, but as a demon king, he is sworn brother.

This time, the original demon lord came back from the dead, and a lot has changed.

It is even more intentional and infinite to repair the relationship, and at this time, it is not all sad from the heart.

"The devil..., hey!" Infinite sighed, but for a moment he didn't know how to face the matter in front of him.

At this moment, I saw that above the nine heavens, there was a sense of immortality, and Yun Huizi came riding on the clouds.

"Front Demon still has infinity?"

Seeing that the land of thousands of miles in front of him had already turned into an absolute realm of life, Yun Huizi came to Fengmo's side and couldn't help asking, "What happened here? Why did the Baqi evil power appear here just now?"

Infinity and Feng Mo looked at each other, just as they were about to explain.

But I heard the sound of the evil charm poem,

"Xingxue desolates the sky and the Milky Way hangs down, and the glamorous night lingers to cast Chu Ci. The autumn wind rises in the bleak and mournful voice, killing memories before the cicadas sing."

The Asura kings of the eight tribes of Tianxie came together with the dragon brain Qingyangzi after receiving thousands of calamities.

On the other side, the domineering and evil poem title, full of anger, spread to the ears of those present.

"A million corpses are buried under beacon fires, and dead bones are buried in blood near mountains and rivers. The sword and halberd sink into the sand, only ask Chi Luo."

Chi Luo glanced coldly at the scene, and when he saw the destroyed Youjie, his eyes immediately locked on Fengmo.

"Hand over the original Demon Lord, otherwise...!"

Feng Mo frowned slightly, stepped out awe-inspiringly, and said coldly: "If the eight tribes of Tianxie want to find the Demon Lord, then I will send you to escape today!"

He knew that Feng Mo had been injured before, and now the Babu people were coming again, even though Yun Huizi was on his side.

But the most important thing now is to find the whereabouts of the Demon Lord, and not to confront him head-on.

Immediately, he said: "We don't know the whereabouts of the Demon Lord! You have also seen the situation here. If you want to find the Demon Lord, then explore the Nether Realm yourself!"

King Ashura quietly came to Chi Luo's side at this time, and said with a smile: "Looking at the situation here, there was a big battle just now, I'm afraid the Demon Lord is already dead!"

As soon as the words fell, it turned out that he was using evil power, so he wanted to make a move.

"When did the Lord die! Speaking bad things about people behind their backs, did the Dao Emperor teach you so?"

But the name of the overbearing poem resounded through the sky.

"The sky bends its knees, the earth bows its head, and the world perishes with only one hand. God can't help, saints can only kill, and before the devil's wings, it's all a lie."

(End of this chapter)