Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 228: Move the Yuan Sheng Creation Ball, and the Grand Master kills it

After reading the Bafangtai Beacon Fire Gold List, Chaotianjiao was worried, but he didn't expect that Tiandu would be ranked number one.

Tiandu, not only killed Galaxy Slayer and Xingye Qiongqi, but also snatched away the Troll God.

I can't beat him, I can't afford to offend him, I can only swallow his anger.

But the War Cloud Realm has been rampant for thousands of years, and Chaotianjiao, as the head of the three prides, fought in the north and south, staining the world with blood, how could he ever swallow his anger?
Xuan Ming's friendship... At this moment, there is only one way to go: marriage.

With the power of the Xuanming clan, using the Thousand Miles of Frozen Skill, any city will be turned into an ice sculpture. In addition, with the Thousand Miles of Ice Arrow, it is possible to defeat Tiandu and even kill Luo Hou.

Chao Tianjiao made a plan in his mind and turned around to the ice tower.

Halfway through the journey, a red tornado appeared in the sky, and the storm blew up dust and roared past.

"Red whirlwind? Well, the murderer who killed Prince Zhong, please leave!"

Chao Tianjiao chases out quickly. If he can capture the murderer of Mi Monologue, he can reveal the conspiracy of the dying smoke of the ancient mausoleum at Xiaoxiao Muyu's Four Wonders meeting and persuade Yi Jian Feng Hui to get rid of the great master.

The red whirlwind rushed through the forest, chasing Tianjiao from behind, and came to the remote forest.

Suddenly, the whirlwind disappeared, white flowers were flying, and a bloody back slowly appeared, revealing a murderous aura.

"Huh? Expert!"

Chao Tianjiao moved lightly, holding the phoenix knife in his hand tightly.

The opponent still didn't turn around, but slowly raised his right arm, which was the same blood-red sword.

"You are indeed not Yi Jian Feng Hui Du Wuyun!"

Chao Tianjiao yelled angrily, and the Feng Dao carried a giant thunder and struck the opponent with a bang.

At this moment, the man turned his head, his face was as beautiful as a demon.

Immediately, the phantom came out of its sheath, the sharp sword brought out a frightening rainbow, and the murderous aura filled the ears.

The bright red reflected the man's cold face and cold murderous intent. Before he made the move, his eyes were contemptuous, as if he still had unfulfilled intentions.

Chaotianjiao's sword turned into silver light, and purple thunder roared, sweeping everything around him.

After a few moves, the beautiful demon body spun into the air, the sword light surged, and everything was covered in red.

"You wasted my time, Menna!"

With a muffled shout, Chao Tianjiao was horrified to see his opponent turn into smoke, his figure turned into smoke, and the smoke turned into sword intent, and he was instantly approaching him.

"You are really from Yandu!"

At that moment, the knife was still, the people were still, and the flowers stopped.

Chaotianjiao seemed to have many thoughts, which finally turned into a soft whisper.

At this time, Binglou, who was guided by Jiu Yinzi, came to the rescue in the hope of getting the medicine to treat Xiaomi Tao, so he faced the Xuanming clan.

Although Xuan Mingshi felt confused, she did not want to conflict with the swordsman in front of her.

"The Yin Yuan in your snow mastiff's body can no longer support its vitality. Soon, it will be exhausted and die. Instead of doing this, it is better for the two of us to make a deal."

The last time he said forcefully: "It's good for Xiao Peach, so we can have room to talk."

Xuanmingshi took out a road map.

"The place recorded in the road view map is called Xiaoxiao Muyu. There is a Yuansheng creation ball hidden deep inside. If you can take out this object, this snow mastiff will no longer be enveloped by the shadow of death and return to normal life, and I can also Take back your power.”

Finally, he wasn't that easy to deceive, so he immediately asked, "If this Yuansheng Creation Ball is so easy to use, why don't you use it yourself?"

"At the beginning, the four wonders used their respective elements to work together to set up a barrier in the depths of Xiaoxiao Muyu to protect the Yuansheng Creation Ball. If you want to enter, four people must enter and exit together. One is indispensable. Although I am the master of the Ice Tower, if there is no With the help of the other three, it will be equally difficult for me to get in."

"Can I represent the four of you? This is not a deal, but asking me to die. Once I die, you will kill Xiaomi Tao to get back the Yin Yuan. This is your plan, right?"

Xuan Mingshi said lightly: "I have no intention of doing this. I am just telling you the only way to save the Snow Mastiff. The Yuan Sheng Creation Ball is a thing shared by the four realms. I cannot be the master. If you don't get it, then Just watch the Snowmastiff die."

"Hmph, as long as Little Peach can escape death, the old dog will bear all the dangers!"

Seeing the figure disappearing for the last time, Xuan Ming breathed a long sigh of relief.

As the swordsman said, if he lives, he will get the Yuansheng Creation Ball; if he dies, he will get the Yin Yuan in the Snow Mastiff.

At this moment, Xuan Ming suddenly felt a twinge of pain in his heart: "Why is your heart blood soaring all of a sudden? What is this unexplained palpitation?"

Finally stepped into the outer layer of Xiaoxiao Muyu.

The rain falls all year round, creating a barrier that is difficult for outsiders to enter.

Moguang murmured to himself: "Rain, the rain that really disgusts me...is right here."

He drew out his bone knife, gathered his true energy, and rushed into the rain curtain. He saw the smoke, wind and rain were still there, without any power to attack or resist.

"Uh~"

"Ah~"

"Ha~"

After a few cuts, he took a closer look at his whole body. Apart from his clothes being soaked by the rain, there was still no change at all.

He went deeper into the inner layer and saw a creation ball shining with four colors of light suspended in mid-air.

"The Lord of the Ice Tower really overreacted. Where is the danger? Could it be when he took down the Yuansheng Creation Ball?"

At the last moment, he was on full alert, stood up cautiously, and grabbed the ball of fortune.

"Drink~ha!"

The ball of creation fell into the hands of Shi Guangyin. After waiting for a long time, there was still no reaction.

"Tch, that's a lie! It seems like this Primordial Creation Ball won't have any effect."

He quickly turned around the ice building with the ball of creation and handed it to the Xuanming clan.

"You actually got it back, you're not simple."

"You are exaggerating. Apart from the annoying rain, there is no trouble in that place as you said. It's your turn to keep what you promised me."

Xuan Ming held the Yuan Sheng Creation Ball and moved the power of creation. The Yin Yuan Qi energy instantly flowed and exchanged and entered Xiao Mi Tao's body. "Ouch~"

Xiao Tao showed a happy expression of being resurrected with full blood.

"Snowmastiffs will never be troubled by death."

At the end of the day, I couldn't help but rub Xiaomi Tao's nose: "That's great!"

One person and one dog bid farewell to the Ice Tower and returned to their miserable state.

After they left, Xuan Ming asked in confusion: "This person can freely enter and leave Xiaoxiao Muyu. Is this person a top martial artist, or is he completely lifeless? Now that the Yuansheng Creation Ball is in my hand... drink!"

With great force, the endless source of the four realms in the creation ball was gradually introduced into the exquisite bone he took from the mysterious monologue.

At the moment when the Xuanming clan extracted the energy of the Origin Creation Ball, the Yandu earth veins suddenly shook, and the element of smoke instantly weakened.

The dying smoke of the ancient mausoleum turned pale with shock: "Original creation ball!"

Xigong Diaoying, who was reporting Gong Wuhou's movements to the Grand Master, asked in confusion: "Master, what happened?"

"Someone has touched the Yuansheng Creation Ball. I want to enter Xiaoxiao Muyu to have a look."

The passing smoke of the ancient mausoleum steps out of the cold window, and the dusk rain comes in an instant.

The smoke and rain are swaying, and the air of death lingers.

The passing smoke of the ancient mausoleum mobilized the true energy of the whole body, and walked towards the inner layer step by step regardless of the wind and rain.

In the blink of an eye, the wind and rain turned into sharp swords, piercing the clouds and smoke, and attacking continuously.

"Drink~"

With a sharp shout, Gu Ling Dieyan endured the pain of the sword, protected his heart, and persisted to the space where the Yuansheng Creation Ball was placed.

Sure enough, it disappeared.

The passing smoke of the ancient mausoleum was shocked and angry, vomited a mouthful of vermilion, and quickly exited Xiaoxiao Muyu.

The Primordial Creation Ball is not only the lifeblood of Yandu, but also what Guling Qiyan has been seeking all his life.

Different from the long history of Zhanyunjie and Binglou, before the appearance of Yuansheng Creation Ball, Zhanyunjie and Binglou had already established a strong foundation.

The element of cloud and ice is just the icing on the cake for Zhan Yunjie and Binglou, adding additional abilities to their two worlds.

For Yandu, it is fate.

A long time ago, a group of ordinary people lived in this land, growing old, sick and dying, farming and working.

Until one day hundreds of years ago, a puff of smoke floated over the land, and the smoke carried a strange energy.

Many people have mutated as a result and have the ability to smoke.

Gu Ling Si Yan stood out from this, but he was accidentally injured during a subsequent practice. In order to save his life, Gu Ling Si Yan cut off his own roots with a sword and practiced the powerful double scrolls of purifying pulses.

After several fights, Gu Ling died and Yan gained the right to rule this area. He renamed the place Yandu and established the castration system.

Soon after, the four elements of smoke, cloud, ice, and wind attracted each other, the Yuansheng Creation Ball appeared, and the four major forces formed an alliance to form the Four Wonders.

The ancient mausoleum has passed away and returned to fame in the cold window, but the hanging shadow in the West Palace is still waiting.

"Master, what exactly is going on?"

"The Xuanming clan of Binglou stole the Yuansheng creation ball."

"hateful!"

The smoke from the ancient mausoleum lit the incense burner, and the green smoke curled up, which slowly calmed his mind and allowed his murderous intention to slowly condense.

"In order to help the Yun Realm fight, I provided Yin Yuan to the Troll God, which caused me to be trapped in the Holy Dome of the Shrine for hundreds of years, and I also lost Yin Yuan. Diao Ying, don't you think I should kill Chao Tianjiao?"

"Chaotianjiao deserves to die, Zhanyunjie deserves to die."

"The death of King Binglou Zhong was your junior brother's private act and had nothing to do with Yandu. The Yuansheng Creation Ball is a common thing in the four realms. Now it has been stolen by the Xuanming clan. What do you think the master will do?"

"Kill the Xuanming clan and take back the creation ball."

"Diao Ying, if your junior brother is as sensible as you, master, why should you worry."

"Master, why don't I go find my junior brother?"

After Gong Wuhou killed Chao Tianjiao, she did not come back to resurrect her life. Instead, she went to the home of the servant Zhu Han.

When Zhu Han's father was involved in a grudge in the world of desire, Gong Wuhou injured the demon Buddha Zhibo Mida in order to save Zhu Han.

The passing smoke of the ancient mausoleum was originally thinking about how to face the world of desire, but the original creation ball was stolen again.

In addition, due to the friction between the Troll God and Tiandu, five masters died, and Nishinomiya Diaoying's injuries had just recovered.

Everything is intertwined, and those who are good at planning are like the smoke of ancient tombs. At this moment, there is also a feeling of uneasiness.

After thinking for a moment, Gu Ling Die Yan replied to Xi Gong Diao Ying: "Give him a few days of freedom. If you push him too hard, it will be counterproductive."

"I hope that junior brother can understand Master's good intentions."

"Diaoying, be prepared for a war with Binglou."

"Yes."

In the wilderness, a bone picker came to Chao Tianjiao's body.

He stared at it for a moment, memorizing the characteristics of the corpse, and then brought some dead grass and firewood nearby.

Fire swallowed everything.

The bone collector waits for the flesh to burn away and the bones to appear.

Since Bo Xun appeared in the world, the number of dead has begun to increase, and countless people have died on the roadside.

The workload of the bone pickers has also increased a lot.

"Dead man, this fire is the last dignity I can give you."

(End of this chapter)