Misery mixed in the secluded world to be the devil king

Chapter 76
Yan Luo is a ghost, treacherous and unpredictable, living in the Three Realms and Six Paths under three thousand feet.

It is the world of the underworld, the world of ghosts, the world of darkness, etc., where countless treacherous monsters gather.

The Panlong Ancient Wall, located in the Holy Land of Huangquan, records the history of the Emperor Dragon long ago, before the establishment of Yama and the ghosts.

According to legend, before ancient times, the Emperor Dragon and the Prison Dragon were Pangu's left and right guards, but the two dragons were inexplicably incompatible.

Competing for the Beaulieu Pearl, the two dragons killed each other, fell into the Three Realms and Six Paths, and broke the seal of the other world.

Make all the evils invade and expand their territories.

And since then, thousands of years later, Yan Luo ghosts and creatures established their hegemony here, and the Empress Empress took the Stone of Double Dragons and endowed Huangquan with the blood of the God of War.

Using the method of creating life from blood, the power of double dragons, and the blood of the god of war, the new life created lights up the battle star in the sky.

It symbolizes that the God of War in Hell has been dormant for thousands of years and has descended from the heavens, and this God of War is none other than Long Yin, the young Emperor of Ghost Prison.

In the other courtyard, Di Longyin stood with a spear in his hand, with a murderous aura.

The people drinking under the pavilion slowly told the legendary stories.

"Di Longyin, do you now understand where you came from?"

"You are not from Huangquan, where did you know all this?"

The words of Tian Wu exploded in Di Longyin's mind, and the reason he hadn't understood for a long time was revealed by the person in front of him at this moment.

Although it has not been confirmed yet, the two are not familiar with each other, which makes Tian Wu's words more convincing to him.

However, the story of Tian Wu did not stop.

Later, the dead prison dragon emperor wanted to be reborn with the ghost clan's soul, and began to slaughter ghost prisons, so the empress liberated Emperor Longyin for the first time.

He ordered him to kill the Prison Dragon Emperor himself, so that he could get all the answers about himself.

Started the killing trip of Emperor Longyin.

However, after Di Longyin killed the Prison Dragon Emperor, the Prison Dragon Emperor unexpectedly turned his own flesh and blood into protective equipment and black dragon spears, and gave them all to Di Longyin. Also puzzled.

At the same time, after the death of the Prison Dragon Emperor, he gave birth to two dragon yuan. One was raised by Di Longyin, and accompanied him to fight in the battlefield, becoming the current mount Yefeng.

One was placed at the gate of the ghost prison, and finally was stolen by others and turned into a dragon of the prison of Taoli, and now it has created Fengzun Tianwu.

The story is over, but the story of people has just begun.

Di Longyin looked at Tian Wu with a complicated expression, and said slowly: "This is my origin?"

"It's also my origin! Two dragon eggs, one became your mount, and the other became me today. If I want to unseal the ghost domain, is it just to see you, or kill you?"

Tian Wu picked up the wine glass, filled it up, and raised his hand to signal Di Longyin to sit down.

After hesitating for a while, Di Longyin put away his spear and sat down happily.

The story can be faked, but Tian Wu, who has the aura of a prison dragon, cannot be faked.

Being with Ye Feng all the year round, Di Longyin knew this very well.

Glancing at the glass, he drank it down.However, the moment Di Longyin entered his throat, he realized it.It turned out that this glass of wine was extremely bitter.

Looking at Tian Wu cup after cup, he drank it as if he didn't realize it, and finally swallowed the cup of bitter wine.

"Why?"

He was asking himself, and he was also asking Tian Wu.

The first time they met they were tit-for-tat, and if Anji hadn't stopped them, the two would have fought.

Now Di Longyin came to the door because of the injury Ye Feng suffered a long time ago, and he only asked Tian Wu, who was also a prison dragon, to help Ye Feng recover from his injury.

However, the moment we met, I heard this story that I couldn't believe.

"You and I are both products of blood origin, but you are created by the empress, and I am the demon king of Youjie. There is no difference!
Different positions, you and I each have our own mission and things to do.

Now that Huangquan is about to be unsealed, the devil is dead!I was thinking, what should I do next?And you?After learning about your life experience, what do you want to do? "

Both belong to the dragon clan, and both are creatures made by others, and both have their own tasks.

Di Longyin looked at Tian Wu with an inexplicable feeling of sympathy.

"Why did you confront me that day?"

"Because of the empress, but also because of a person in you!"

Speaking of this, Di Longyin recalled that not long ago, that ray merged into his body, so that he was lucky enough to see the world clearly, and took off the tulle that had wrapped around his eyes for thousands of years like a mist.

A mighty ghost walking toward the light.

"Do you know the origin of the ghost in my body?"

Tian Wu nodded and poured wine for the two of them again.

"His life is like this wine. It is bitter. Although he tastes it carefully, there is always a hint of sweetness, but if he sticks to it all his life, it will be bitter in the end!"

Di Longyin savored the wine in the cup carefully, and it was indeed as Tian Wu said, the aftertaste had a touch of sweetness.

Putting down the wine glass, he asked curiously, "Who is he?"

"Yu Ming Dan Xin Jun Feng Tian is also the biological son of Huang Yu Empress Empress Ba!"

"A biological son?" A trace of envy rose in Di Longyin's heart. For a long time, the empress taught him.

In the entire Ghost Domain, only the Empress and Ye Sheng entered in person with him, the God of War.

I don't know where I came from, and I don't know where the road ahead is.

The empress said that Di Longyin could call her mother, and he believed it, as if treating his mother, he would do whatever the empress said, and now hearing Tian Wu's words, his heart trembled.

"Then what am I?"

"You...you should be regarded as Jun Fengtian's backup body, or the empress' sword, both are suitable!"

"You..." Di Longyin was so shocked that the entire gazebo instantly turned into ashes, and the wine table in front of him was not spared either.

Tian Wu smiled, and said playfully, "If you're angry, then you won't drink this wine. I'm going to Defeng Ancient Road to see the dragon head of the evil god. Do you want to go?"

He got up and walked a few steps, seeing that Emperor Longyin was indifferent, he said without turning his head: "That is also the place where Jun Fengtian bowed and died, maybe there, you will know some stories about Jun Fengtian!"

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Deep in the ground of the Extreme Sky Demon City, the body of the dead prodigal son lurks above the demon veins.

The devilish energy continuously washed over the lifeless body.

Not far away, Weimeng and the original Demon Lord waited calmly.

Indifferently, the power of the demon vein surged wildly, pouring into the body of the prodigal son.

And in the dantian, with the death of the prodigal son, the space of the galaxy, which fell into dead silence and no longer operates, suddenly poured into the dantian.

The Yuandan in the center is like a star, constantly vibrating and collapsing, attracting the surrounding forces like planets.

Heavenly fire, magic energy, holy energy, evil power, and wish power kept pouring into Yuan Dan for an unknown amount of time.

But seeing within Yuan Dan, a sleeping phantom suddenly opened his eyes.

Following this, a steady stream of magic energy from the magic vein poured into the dantian and gathered in the Yuan Dan.

"upbraid……!"

There was a sound like when the heaven and the earth first opened, in the explosion of the ancient gods who created the world, the Yuan Dan exploded.

Immediately, I saw only one person with holy demon eyes gathered together, raised my hand and swiped, and in the dantian space, an innate immortal aura manifested in an instant.

This is, creatures are born innately, and the most original light is also the original existence of all spirits.

The spiritual light kept waving in the man's hand, and in an instant he saw within the dantian, the two auras of the holy and the devil slowly dissipated into clear and turbid.

The Qing rises and becomes holy.Those who are turbid descend and become demons.

It's like a scene of opening up the world, and seeing the man stand upright, standing between the sky and the earth, stepping on the stale air that symbolizes darkness, but in his eyes is the rising clear air.

The separation of clear and turbidity continues to extend, and it reaches the boundary of Dantian in a blink of an eye, and it continues to expand as it continues to open.

In the outside world, the Primordial Demon King and Weimeng could only see the body of the floating prodigal son, exuding endless light, gathering the power of the demonic veins and turning it into a hazy mist, which fluctuated up and down.

"Father, [-]% of the power of the magic vein has gone, can't it succeed?"

The primordial demon looked dignified, and replied: "This time from death to life is a transformation of the body, if it succeeds, it will definitely not be checked and balanced by the originator in the future.

But the risk is also very high. If the power of the magic vein is still insufficient later, then I have to fill it in! "

As soon as this remark came out, Weimeng became even more worried.

Everyone in the magic city can feel the change of the magic vein.

The rapidly disappearing demonic energy also alerted Jie Hongyan and the others. They came to the central demon hall one after another to inquire about the situation of the new demon lord Weimeng. Unfortunately, Weimeng is within the demonic vein at this time, and everyone can only stay in front of the main hall. Outside, waiting anxiously.

And in the magic vein, the power of the magic vein continued to decrease, and it was almost dry in a blink of an eye.

The Moyuan Jiuyu, who used to live in Zhurong Moyuan, made a commotion and rushed towards the place where the prodigal son was.

Seeing this, Weimeng immediately tried to stop it, but was grabbed by the original demon king.

"Father……?"

"look!"

Hearing this, looking at the place where the prodigal son was, he saw that the devil was approaching the prodigal son, and a huge jug suddenly appeared.

Immediately, the jug radiated endless divine light, covering the prodigal son, and Moyuan Jiuyu instantly turned into fly ash.

Endless runes poured out of the jug continuously and merged into the body of the prodigal son.

In the dantian, in the space where the pure and turbid air continues to extend, endless runes suddenly pour in, and it seems to be squeezed by an external force in an instant, shrinking continuously.

The giant who was originally standing upright was also slowly solidified under the constant squeeze.

With the gushing out of the runes, the jug gradually began to become illusory, and at this moment, the prodigal son's dantian was also under constant compression and disappeared.

Under the anxious and concerned eyes of Weimeng from the outside world, the prodigal son turned into froth and slowly dissipated.

"Father...!" With grief in her heart, Weimeng couldn't help but exclaimed, tears streaming down her face.

And the primordial demon king on the side, at this moment, was shocked to realize that he could not feel the existence of the main body at all.

The sense of restraint that was originally a clone no longer exists at this moment.

The Primordial Demon Monarch was puzzled, he didn't know if it was joy or sorrow!

"Why cry, I am not dead yet?"

The ethereal voice came from nowhere, and the originally sad Weimeng immediately looked at the place where the original magic vein was in surprise.

I saw the surrounding space suddenly shattered, countless light spots gathered in the void, and a familiar unworldly shadow stepped out.

"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."

In the poem, I saw the dead prodigal son with a smile on his mouth, and slowly came to Weimeng.

"Silly boy, why are you crying? It's not too late to cry after your father dies!"

Feeling the familiar temperature above her head, Weimeng said with tears in her smile, "I didn't cry, I didn't cry...!"

"Okay! You don't look like a demon king!" He said, looking at the avatar of the original demon king beside him, and said slowly: "Congratulations too, you are free!"

Seeing this, the original Demon Lord immediately knelt down on the ground and said nervously: "You are the main body, Demon Lord, and I am just a strand of yours...!"

"Needless to say, this time the master was born from death, and when Nirvana comes again, you can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. Since then, you have become an independent individual, so you can practice well and contribute to your master in the future!"

The original demon lord hesitated for a moment, but he knew in his heart that what the prodigal son said was true, so he quickly kowtowed in thanks!
"Thank you Demon Lord!"

Seeing a face similar to his own, the prodigal son felt a little uncomfortable.

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, a wave of true energy penetrated into the body of the original demon king, and then the demon king returned to his former angry posture.

"In the future, you will still be the devil king, and you can be called the ancestor!"

"Thank you! Yuanzu's reward!"

At this time, Weimeng looked at the tricks of the prodigal son, and hurriedly said: "Father, what about me?"

Casting a glance at the boy, the prodigal son said with disgust: "Aren't you the devil? He will be your subordinate from now on. Don't embarrass the master, just go away!"

Pushing Weimeng aside, the prodigal son raised his hand, and countless runes surged instantly.

Merging into the original magic vein, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the magic city rioted and gathered continuously in an instant.

Slowly, like a stream, the endlessly flowing new magic veins converged.

"In a short while, this magic vein will be restored!" Piao Ji prodigal son explained to Wei Meng.

Waving again, in the old days of the Nether Realm, the corpses of the two queens of the Nether Realm, the four great demons of flesh and blood, were transformed into corpses.

Countless light spots radiated from the prodigal son's body and merged into the bodies of everyone who had died.

While breathing, the dead people sat up in surprise one by one, and looked around in surprise.

The moment he saw the prodigal son, he immediately stood up and knelt down, turning a blind eye to the primitive demon king beside him.

"Greetings to Yuanzu! Thank you Yuanzu for his reinvention!"

"Get up! From now on, when you are in the Demon City of Extreme Heaven, you will be incorporated into my son Weimeng's command, so that you will be effective!"

"Follow it, Yuanzu Dharma Sage"

Not long after, in the main hall of Jitian Demon City, Piaobai Prodigal took the first seat, and on the throne, Weimeng sat beside him a little awkwardly.

Below the main hall, inside the magic city, everyone lined up on both sides.

Fengmo and the others were ecstatic when they saw the prodigal son Piaobao come back to life.On the other side, Jie Hongyan, Bai Chuan Linghua, Yan Wuxin and the others were stunned, with a hint of something different.

"During this period of my death, I would like to thank you all for helping my son Weimeng manage the Demon City. Today, I am reborn.

Since my son has ascended the throne of the Demon Lord, everything will be settled like this.From then on, I am the Yuanzu and Menger is the Demon Lord.Everyone must unite sincerely to create a prosperous age where the two races of humans and demons coexist harmoniously! "

As soon as this remark came out, all the people present were stunned.

Jie Hongyan originally thought that when the prodigal son returned, Xiaomeng would be sacked before she took the hot position of Demon Lord.

Never thought that the prodigal son would make such an arrangement, and then thought of what Weimeng had said to her before, his heart was extremely complicated for a while.

Equally complicated is Bai Chuan Linghua, who was originally just a nominal name, but now the Demon Lord has returned and has become the Yuanzu.

But her identity as a concubine has already been confirmed.The shadow of Chi Luo appeared in his mind, and he was caught in a tangle.

Jitian Demon City is now very powerful, and its subordinates are like a cloud of masters. The prodigal son is resurrected from the dead. The original domineering aura, now, no matter Jie Hongyan or Bai Chuan Linghua, can no longer feel the slightest.

Just like an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts.

However, the prodigal son Yuanzu Piaojiao was an ordinary person, and if he told anyone in the difficult situation, no one would believe him.

In the entanglement, Jie Hongyan and the others were fidgeting, quietly watching all the arrangements made by the Demon Lord for the Demon City, and remained silent.

Not long after, the Extreme Heaven Demon City announced the plight of the world, and will hold a funeral for the original Demon Lord in seven days, and at the same time hold a enthronement ceremony for the new Extreme Heaven Demon Lord.

All forces were invited to watch the ceremony, but within a day, the forces of the three religions such as Defeng Gudao, the evil gods headed by the Tianxie Eight Tribes, and even the ghost domain that was about to be unsealed all received invitations from the Demon City.

For a time, the world was in turmoil, and all parties were ready to move.

…………

The journey of the universe, since the beginning of the creation of the world, is the end of the torrent of time, and now it is full of desolation, as if to prove the illusory and ridiculous destiny.

The evil kings of the heavens recalled everything they had seen since they reappeared in the human world, dreaming of emeralds entering their bodies, and the inexplicable memories that appeared in their minds made the evil kings in front of them feel bored.

Looking around, I was surprised to see thunder bursts in the sky, like heaven and earth warning.

"Is it the destiny? Let Li let you witness that the death of the world is only a short distance away!"

In the words, the thunder fell, like a warning, or a reminder.

All the evil kings looked at the sky and mocked: "Heaven, after all, they have no intention. It can't change the slightest!"

The scales of the cursing gods are lifted lightly, and the power of being close to the gods can move slightly.

"Baqi Cthulhu's last song is back, but it is destined to be a full step after all. Let Li first reveal the game of death!"

I saw all the evil kings of the heavens, using stardust for their use, the galaxies converged to form a vast galaxy clock.

Between the star needles, the fate of the martial arts depends on this.

The star needle rotates and finally lands in the west position.

In the end, the evil kings of the heavens laughed lightly, and the scales of the cursed gods were lifted lightly, and the majestic gravity pressed down.

There was a huge earthquake suddenly on the land of Shenzhou, and the balance of the heaven and the earth was unbalanced. The earth turned over like a cow, and countless cracks appeared.

"What happened?"

"How could this be?"

"It's scary!"

……

There are thousands of people who have been chosen, their lives are at stake, and they run around each other in fear, terrified.

He saw that the three lights of the evil kings of the heavens gathered together and turned into immeasurable dharma appearances, a huge phantom covering the sky and covering the sun, appearing in the sky.

"Weakness! It is always the reason why people cannot approach God!"

The panic-stricken people, seeing what looked like a miracle, seemed to be grasping at the last straw.

They all knelt on the ground in panic.

"God! Please let us go!"

"Please!"

……

Watching from the sidelines, like the gods of the nine heavens, the evil kings of the heavens remain unmoved.

"The real baptism has only just begun!"

In the words, an endless sea of ​​flames evaporated, and countless lives were swallowed up in an instant.

Fear, unwillingness, and despair spread, and death seemed to be the only color in the world.

"Instead of waiting for the evil god to rule forever, it is better to let Li end all this!"

The life of a thousand people is as cheap as an ant. At the moment of despair, the dawn suddenly appears.

"No one will sacrifice in front of me today!"

With a loud shout, the dawn light illuminated the sky in an instant, Shenghua drove away the darkness, and a page of the book of the Hundred Worlds Jinglun appeared proudly.

The eight dragons open the way, and the holy rain showers, just like the rain, opening the light of salvation for the desperate people.

"Brahma stands here, how can evil spirits be allowed to make trouble!"

In the proud words, the dust is swept away, and Huo Hai suddenly becomes invisible.

"In the face of insurmountable obstacles, no matter how great the ambition is, it will appear humble and insignificant!"

Brahma was fearless, stood upright, and rebuked firmly: "Just give it a try!"

However, all the evil kings in the sky dismissed it, and said slowly: "After seven days, I will go back to the Demon City of the Extreme Heaven. I will lose the fortress of the Demon Lord, and will eventually become a plaything of Li. Only if you can survive this game will you be eligible." Challenge me!"

In the words, the huge Dharma image dissipated, the sky and the earth became clear again, and everything that was vividly visible seemed to have disappeared. Brahma thought in his heart, and finally disappeared.

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In the other courtyard, Emperor Longyin, who had returned from Confucianism, sat opposite Tian Wu.

On the side, An Ji carefully poured tea for the two of them.

Di Longyin finished the tea and looked at Anji, who was the daughter of the empress in name, and within the ghost domain, he wanted to call her sister.

But the two have no intersection, so they are not familiar with each other.

"I'm surprised, what's your attitude towards him?"

Anji glanced at Di Longyin, Anji knew something about her mother's works, and because of this, she never took the initiative to get close to him, because in Anji's heart, everything about Huangquan was in her heart.

The meaning of existence in her life is nothing more than a calculation by her mother!
Including her own daughter, why should she resist the established destiny.

However, God seems to have given her a chance to choose again.

Looking at Tian Wu, Anji Youyou said, "This matter has nothing to do with you!"

Di Longyin didn't care about such words, held up the tea, took a sip, and tasted it.

"This tea is more than a thousand times better than your wine!"

Tian Wu smiled, did not make any rebuttals, took the tea, and said slowly: "How is it? Defeng Gudao, how do you feel?"

"Emperor Confucianism is an extraordinary person! The evil kings of the heavens are even more tyrannical!"

I said in my heart that this battle star is worthy of the name of battle star, and his brain is full of muscles.

"are these all?"

Di Longyin glanced at An Ji hesitantly, seeing that Tian Wu hadn't expressed his opinion, he immediately said: "There are many people there, giving me a very familiar feeling! Moreover, within the Defeng Ancient Road, there seems to be something calling me !"

"This is natural!" Tian Wu nodded and said, "That is the holy soul that belongs to Jun Fengtian!"

"Is it him?" Di Longyin thought in his heart. Before coming to the plight, the empress had told him to take back the holy soul and integrate it into his body, so as to fight against the Baqi evil god.

But Tian Wu's story made him doubt himself and everything about Huangquan!
"You want me to take the holy soul?"

Tian Wu shook his head and said: "Why do you need to seize it? If you want, in my opinion, you can go to the Defeng Ancient Road and explain all the reasons. It's okay to come here!"

An Ji heard Tian Wu's thoughts, and said in amazement: "Is this method feasible?"

"Of course, you don't want to see your brother, or let him disappear from now on?"

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