Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 151 Two Enemies, One Couple

Hao Tianqiong led the saints and missionaries of the last days to withdraw from Yungu Leifeng.

Su Xianqing asked: "Tianjun, Emperor Tathagata has taken on the appearance of a ghost, and we just happened to conquer it in one fell swoop. Why did Tianjun give up?"

"Emperor Tathagata slaughtered me all over the city in the past, and I want to ruin his reputation so that I can eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

"Su Xianqing understands, and immediately mobilizes organizational power to spread the news of Tathagata becoming a ghost quickly throughout the martial arts world."

"My son, you are deeply in my heart."

Just as the father and son were thinking about it, a clear poem rhyme came from far away:
"Turn up your sleeves to sweep away the evil clouds, make up the sky and bathe in the sun, and smile, and guard against the divine wind of autumn water."

Then, an invisible sword energy came, accompanied by an unrestrained and unrestrained swordsman with loose silver hair and walking like a prodigal son.

"Huh? It turned out to be you!"

The one who appeared in front of Hao Tianqiong was his lifelong enemy, the envoy of the master who sealed him back then, the chivalrous and evil Yu Shenfeng.

"This sword is hundreds of years behind the principal. As for the interest, how do you want me to pay it back?"

Although it is not clear why the dead person was resurrected, with this evil and heroic demeanor, Hao Tianqiong can confirm the identity of the person who came: "It's really you, Yu Shenfeng!"

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.

Hao Tianqiong slammed at Yu Shenfeng with a palm: "Mie Shen Tianwei Shenneng Tianfeng, drink!"

Yu Shenfeng swipe his finger, bursting out with boundless vigor: "Fengyan exhibition book reading, ha!"

When the palms intersected, Hao Tianqiong pulled back.

Yu Shenfeng said: "It's the original formula of extreme affection, believe it, old friend."

Staring at the person in front of him, suddenly, Hao Tianqiong looked up to the sky and smiled.

This person was also his salvation. When the city of sin was slaughtered by ghosts and Tathagatas, it was Yu Shenfeng who heard the news and rescued the last orphan named Tianqiong.

This person later became his old enemy. He painstakingly built a coffin for his body, and even launched a so-called holy war. Together with the other four masters, he sealed himself in the coffin for hundreds of years.

He hates!

The ghost Tathagata who hates the slaughter of his own capital can transform himself into a Buddha head aloof and respected by others.

He hates!

Yu Shenfeng, who hated saving himself from death, even gave up pursuing the crime.

"Hahaha, very good, the martial arts world would be boring without you!"

"What should I say to you, there is no wind against the sky, and even if you destroy the world, there will be no pleasure."

"Well said! When you get back your saber, it will be the moment of our decisive battle."

Yu Shenfeng without a sword, even if he has extreme affection, he is not a match in the sky at this time. He wants to give Yu Shenfeng a fair fight.

"I'd love to."

Hao Tianqiong led the army of doomsday saints to continue on their way, leaving Yu Shenfeng where he was.

Su Xianqing was puzzled again: "Tianjun, since it is an old enemy, why don't you take this opportunity to eradicate it?"

"Humph!"

Before Hao Tianqiong's eyes, the days when he was with Yu Shenfeng when he was a teenager appeared. At that time, he was his hope and his light.

Until that day, Yu Shenfeng told him that he would give Gui Rulai a chance to start over.

"What about the people he killed? Who will give my people a chance to start over?"

Hope is shattered, the light disappears, and the boy falls back into darkness.

Years later, he practiced the illusion-dispelling magic skill and began to enjoy the thrill of killing people.

When they met again, Hao Tianqiong remembered the disappointment in Yu Shenfeng's eyes: "Maybe people in the city of sin are born with sin."

He was more disappointed than him. The fair battle he thought did not appear, and what he fell into was a well-designed trap.

"My son, I will give him a fair fight, because I am a god."

Just when Yu Shenfeng reappeared in the rivers and lakes, Ren Yunzong stepped onto the Daoist shore to complete his deal with the devil.

Due to the severe demon contamination, all the disciples who had landed on the Taoist shore had moved to Tianxia Mansion, and there was no one there.

Familiar places, different moods, the bits and pieces that floated in front of Ren Yunzong's eyes were all the scenes when he was learning art from Master Tianyuan.

He once swore to protect the Shimen, but now he wants to destroy it with his own hands.

Ren Yunzong took a long breath, suppressed all his emotions, and pointed to his forehead. In an instant, the seal was broken, and a wave of magical energy gushed out.

"Evil flames break the cycle of reincarnation, destroy the Tao and slay the saint and summon the demon body."

Following the arrogant poem, Ren Yunzong turned into the young master of the Demon Sect, Duan Mie Chan Ti, with white hair as wild as a lion, and golden evil lines all over his face.

He walked to the Mingjing Cave, raised his palms high, and the demonic energy sprinted away, and then he raised his palms and struck, and the monster can penetrate thousands of miles.

suddenly.

The mysterious ice cave in the depths of the Dengdao bank was impacted by the magic energy, and a domineering figure appeared, roaring like thunder.

Immediately, a strong stream of fire rushed out from the ground, and the mountains and rocks collapsed, turning a hundred miles around into scorched earth.

In the raging flames, the villain from long ago reappeared.

"Forbidden Yue Fenxiao ordered evil to follow, driving dragons to create disasters is the sect."

Seeing this person break the seal, destroying Chanti and then transforming into Ren Yunzong, he showed his supreme Taoist spirit.

"Duanmu Xianlong, cherish the free opportunity I gave you."

"Hmph, I have another talk with you as the young master of the Demon City, otherwise, you will bear the revenge of long-term imprisonment."

Ren Yunzong waved his jade flute and said decisively: "It's just right, I will let you go and kill you here!"

Duanmu Xianlong walked past him: "You go to the back first, the first person I'm looking for is not you."

"If you dare to attack the people on the shore, I can assure you that what is waiting for you is not ice, but soul flying away."

"Duanmi Chanti, you and I will have a battle, why expose your weakness."

Duanmu Xuanlong turned into a ball of light and disappeared, leaving only embers of fire on the ground.

Just when Ren Yunzong was depressed, Ji Mie Xie Luo appeared on the landing and took out something.

"Young Master, the demon lord asked me to send me the Spirit of Forgiveness, which can stabilize the primordial spirit that is pure and unillusioned."

"What does that mean?"

"With this crystal soul, coupled with the spiritual creation method practiced by Jingwuhuan, as long as you find a suitable body, you will not be able to revive Jingwuhuan."

"really!"

"How could the devil deceive the young master?"

The long-term hope turned out to be true, Ren Yunzong felt like a dream, but he soon woke up, the devil could not send the key things so simply.

"What does he want me to do?"

Ji Mie Xie Luo looked at Ren Yunzong without blinking: "Young Master, the Holy Demon War is about to resume, are you really not going back to the Demon City?"

"I told him that I hate this kind of confrontation and war."

"Then we have no choice but to use the method of trading. The demon lord helps the young master to resurrect Jing Wuhuan, and the young master will participate in the battle of the holy demon as the battle force of Tianyan Demon City."

"Sorry for disappointing your hopes."

Ren Yunzong stuffed the Soul of She Ling back into the hands of Ji Mie Xie Luo.

Ji Mie Xie Luo was puzzled: "Reviving Jing Wu Huan is the young master's wish for a long time, why give up such an opportunity?"

"Because Jing Wuhuan will definitely not agree, I will resurrect her in this way."

Ren Yunzong made a mistake once when he released Duanmu Xuanlong, and he would not allow himself to make a second mistake.

Turn around the sky.

Ren Yunzong took out the soul bottle and narrated what happened to Jing Wuhuan's remnant soul.

"Wu Huan, sorry, I didn't choose to resurrect you."

"Yun Zong, you really understand me. In fact, I am very satisfied with this way of getting along."

"Wu Huan, I'm afraid that the battle between the Holy Devil will intensify."

"Then let's stay in Tiandu, don't go out again."

Duanmu Xunlong, who left Dengdao'an, was running fast, looking for his lost Yin body.

He was originally a yin and yang fellow practitioner, and the yin body named Rain Whale Ao was an ancient alien disaster emperor fish. He was killed by Qing Haichao and had his collarbone and dragon tendon removed from his back.

Due to the killing of the yin body, Duanmu Xuanlong's kung fu was greatly reduced, so he was defeated by Jing Canglang in the battle, and had to be frozen in the ground of Deng Dao'an to save his life.

Sensing the remaining breath of the Yin body, he first came to the silver bowl to hold the snow, but unfortunately, this place has long since been deserted.

The last breath stayed on the opposite peak wall.

Duanmu Xuanlong jumped into the blood-dark abyss, suddenly there was a bang, and he was pushed out with shocking vigor.

"What kind of place is this? What a powerful force! But I don't believe this place can stop me, drink~"

With a deep drink, Duanmu Xuanlong fully absorbed his true energy, turned into a fire dragon, and rushed into the blood-dark abyss.

Five colors, shining with strange light.

The storm is on all sides, carrying a terrifying turbulence.

With the foundation of thousands of years of penance, and the body of a dragon that is not a disaster for the world, Duanmu Xuanlong kept rushing forward along with the remaining trace of Yin body breath.

Suddenly, a huge storm vortex lay in front of him, and he was caught off guard, pulling him into the vortex.

"Ah~"

The wind blade turbulently cut the dragon's body instantly, and blood gushed out.

Seeing that the situation is not good, Duanmu Xianlong stood up and shouted again and again: "Zhu Xuntao's water pose, drink!"

A large amount of blazing flames erupted with energy, knocking him out of the vortex and bouncing him back to the ground.

"It's a dangerous place, come back and explore again."

Duanmu Xuanlong had no choice but to leave the opposite peak wall, and when he came halfway, he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

"It's you!"

The man in front with blue robe and white hair is none other than his old enemy Jing Canglang.

Invited by his friend Yidengchan, Jing Canglang went to a mysterious place called Shengsheng Mingluan, but unexpectedly ran into an opponent from long ago.

"Duanmu Xianlong, who released you!"

"Die, Jing Canglang!"

Anger, hatred, old grievances, the two couldn't help but kill each other in the wilderness immediately.

One is of the water attribute, and the sword is like a raging wave, wanton in the ocean.

One is of the fire attribute, holding endless fire in the palm, and the flames swallow the sky.

"Mohen Eight Dance · Ye · Jiangliu!"

The wind is high and the waves are rolling, the river is rushing, and the sword energy is reflected in the sky.

Duanmu Xuanlong let out a cold snort, and spit out wild flames from his palm, it was the red practice lock golden hand of "Fen Ru Yao Shu".

Water and fire intertwined, swords and palms collided, and the two huge forces detonated immediately, causing the wilderness to be torn apart and the earth devastated.

Affected by the trauma caused by the storm vortex just now, when the two forces met, Duanmu Xianlong felt a little helpless.

Similarly, Jing Canglang was startled to realize that the opponent's current foundation was [-]% stronger than that in the battle a long time ago.

The two retreated with one blow, each on guard.

"Jing Canglang, I won't let go of the enmity of the seal easily."

"Duanmu Xuanlong, you will not have the good luck you had last time when you wash Mo Kunfeng."

"Humph!"

Apart from looking for the Yin body, Duanmu Xianlong had other things to do, so he restrained his moves and ran in a hurry.

Jing Canglang inserted back into Ximo Kunfeng and continued on his way.

One returned to Tianyan Demon City, and the other went to Shengsheng Mingluan.

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