Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 253 Three pairs of best friends: running together or going separate ways?
A man wearing a black robe and an extremely gorgeous costume stepped on a strange beast and descended into the abyss of uncertainty.

He held an upright ground seal in his left hand and pinched it with his right fingers. One of the fingers was extremely slender, shaped like a peacock.

His eyes were also like peacocks, flowing with a gorgeous and strange dark light, making it impossible to see what he was really thinking.

Before he could speak again, the withered old man had already knelt down and kept shouting: "The Holy Judge is coming, the tula has no boundaries, the tula has no boundaries!"

Yu Bufan was suddenly startled. He didn't expect Ni Hai Chongfan's second-in-command, the Holy Judge, to arrive so quickly.

Dizhao, the Holy Judge, whose real name is Benxijun, is in charge of Nihai Chongfan's preaching and discipline. He is a very cold and mysterious person.

Ben Xijun waved his peacock finger and said to the withered old man: "Your loyalty is approved by God and pleases God, and God will grant you greater grace."

"Thank God, there is no limit to the Dura!"

"Go to the old site of Langhua Banquet to find the item God needs. God is waiting for you to bring it so that more people can bathe in God's glory."

"Subordinates take orders, and there are no boundaries."

The withered old man happily completed the task.

Bian Xijun turned to Yu Bufan and Mo Dao Juechen: "People who are in despair, as long as you believe in God and follow God, despair can turn into hope."

Yu Bufan covered his fan and chuckled: "What do you think my despair is? Where is my hope?"

"Do not question God, otherwise you will be punished by God."

"This is an inducement that turns into a threat, Juechen, be prepared to accept divine punishment."

Mo Dao Juechen took a step forward and held the handle of the knife behind his back: "Ask God for a move."

Seeing the expressions of the two of them, Benshi-kun knew that his opponent was prepared. His eyes immediately froze, and his peacock fingertips drew out coldly. A ray of light suddenly appeared, and the sky fire rolled down.

"Ignorant people, accept the punishment of the Heavenly Fire God!"

"Humph!"

Amidst the cold snort, the yellow sand flew into the dust, and with a strike of the fierce sword, the sandstorm enveloped the sky fire, and the sword energy dispersed the secret technique.

The fire and sand turned into embers, and the abyss of uncertainty suddenly returned to desolation.

As soon as they took the move, both sides knew that their opponent was in a difficult position, but Mo Dao Jue Chen came here with the mission of spying on the hidden secrets. How could he retreat so easily when he encountered the ground master.

At the moment when he was full of true energy, Daolong opened his eyes, and a burst of dragon god energy from the heavens burst out, carrying the power of the divine sword, and slashed out:
"Reverse knife spin!"

In an instant, the valley resounded with the sound of fierce whirling knives, accompanied by the roar of the purple dragon and the violent winds of the sand sea, forming a shocking sword light.

"The rumored Daolong? Then you have to succumb to the power of God!"

Ben Xijun lightly swiped his finger, instantly activating the secret technique of black crime, and thousands of black feathers flew towards him.

Approaching Mo Dao Juechen's eyes, the black feathers suddenly broke open and turned into thousands of black blades, emitting a strange sharp light.

"Juechen, retreat first."

Yu Bufan watched clearly and did not want to fight with him to the death. He then folded his fan and turned into a sword to help Mo Dao Juechen break through this secret technique.

The two left quickly.

"I didn't expect that the Five Heavenly Dragons would appear here? What happened during this time?"

While thinking, Ben Xijun left the Abyss of Unpredictability and went to Wind Control Island. Storm Heart Slave told him that the person with the Death Seal was on the island.

The long-lost sound shattered the waves of Yufeng Island and also broke Du Wuyun's peaceful heart.

"The light in front of you is about to be dark. The holy light in despair is about to come. God is merciful, God is immortal."

Du Wuyun looked at Ben Xijun with cold eyes and held the ancient sword behind his back.

"Misfortune, death and return, God gives you the opportunity to choose."

"The choice of a sword and wind emblem, fight."

"Those who turn away from God must be punished by me."

The earth has fallen, the situation has changed dramatically, and the two pillars of latent desire in the past are fighting again after many years.

Ben Xijun gently moved his palm, the waves of dust rose hundreds of feet, and the land rose thousands of feet.

Du Wuyun's ancient wind pierced out, like a sudden wind, passing through the wall and breaking waves, heading straight towards the powerful black man in front of him.

Unexpectedly, Ben Xijun peacock's fingertips lightly flicked the ancient wind back.

Du Wuyun was stunned: "What's your Kung Fu?"

"Did my skill surprise you? In the past, you and I fought until we were both injured, and I didn't use my full strength. However, hundreds of years of slumber have made me regret that I was too merciful to you in the past."

The secret method is activated again, and in the blink of an eye thousands of heavenly fires fall rapidly like a shower of stars.

"Rolling Dragon Sword Style, drink~"

The ancient wind was raised high, the sword energy changed drastically, only a headwind was seen between the fire and rain, and the sparks suddenly turned into pieces all over the sky.

Ben Xijun couldn't help but admire: "After many years, you are more diligent than before, but the look in your eyes is still painful, drink!"

With a soft voice, another beautiful black feather filled the sky.

Each piece becomes a blade, each piece is a killing weapon, the whole body is in close combat, and it is heart-wrenching. It is exactly the Black Feather Condensation Technique, one of Benkai-kun's two major spells.

Unprepared, Black Feather slashed across Du Wuyun, leaving a bloody mark on his face.

Sensing the killing of the missing trace, Du Wuyun's sword force changed again: "One sword to Ling Chen!"

I saw Du Wuyunxiong's body rising into the air, sword light pouring out, and his unparalleled sword intent sweeping the black feathers, breaking through the confusion.

Unexpectedly, a figure burst into the formation, instantly ran into his arms, and then struck with a palm.

"Pfft~"

Du Wuyun vomited red and retreated in shock.

"Misfortunes are on the way. Remembering the past friendship, I only have [-]% of God's punishment as a warning. Don't deviate from God again."

Du Wuyun wiped the vermilion from his mouth and said coldly: "I will never hand over the death seal, and you can't try to confuse people's hearts again."

"People's hearts are on the right path, but you are going against it. God doesn't like stubbornness, so God wants to warn you."

The Black Sin Peacock looked coldly, and the seal in his left hand suddenly rose into the air, instantly transforming into a solemn and intimidating artifact. The golden light flashed and was extremely gorgeous.

"Six Fu Seal Ring!"

Unexpectedly, they would meet again hundreds of years later, and the two sides would be fighting for life and death again. "This is the first time the Six Fu Seal Ring is used on the Four Seals, God is angry!"

"It's a god or a demon, and everyone's eyes are sharp!"

Du Wuyun now believed that the Earth Master's ability was superior to his, and his escape battle after sealing the latent desire was indeed a sign of mercy for the emperor.

Even so, he never flinched.

The ancient style has revived, and there is no longer any old friendship. The sword is in the sky, the will is determined, and the life is as blazing as the flames, just to hold on to the door that cannot be seen in the world.

Bang bang bang.

The two swords kept intersecting, the sword energy penetrated the sky, the waves surged into the sky, and the entire Wind Control Island seemed to be torn apart.

However, with the fusion of secret techniques and the blessing of artifacts, Ben Xijun was like a demon descending to earth, easily suppressing Du Wuyun.

"Hao Fengxing, why don't you stop? If you look back now, God will forgive you for your previous betrayal."

"The limit of darkness, the extreme of darkness, the end of death, drink!"

The only answer to Ben Xijun was the light of his sword. Du Wuyun combined the supreme swordsmanship of the Death Seal with one move and three moves, and unleashed them to his heart's content.

Since he was risking his life, Du Wuyun had no reservations. For him, death was a kind of relief. If he took Di Biao with him to hell and Ni Hai Chong Fan was left with Jiu Shen Lian alone, his strength would be greatly weakened.

By then, this criminal organization should have collapsed.

The death energy drained away all the vitality on the Wind Controlling Island, and even the other troll god hidden in the wind mass on the sea floor roared in pain.

The three swords in the death aura are connected end to end, each sword is more urgent and heavier than the other.

The three swords come out, darkness ends, and hope reappears.

"If you are lost and never return, you will be forgiven for your six sins!"

Thousands of black feathers condensed into two black wings that covered the sky and the sun behind Benkai-kun.

The black wings are as psychedelic as a dream and as ethereal as death.

The black wings cover the three moves of sword intent, as well as all the energy of death and vitality.

In the duel of extreme moves, the eyes turned completely white in an instant.

Suddenly, time stopped, blood dripped, and hope was shattered.

"That's it, the death seal is returned."

I saw the ground turned around, and the peacock pointed at the sword wind emblem to receive the death mark in the body. The thick black energy escaped, and the wind element also flew away from the body.

Du Wuyun was defeated miserably.

At this time, Yu Bufan and Mo Dao Juechen had returned to Tiandu.

The little princess of the demon tribe grew up very fast. Although she was just one month old, she could already crawl on the ground.

Shuang Zhi Yueke was teasing her: "Xiao Jingyun, come over here quickly. Come over here and my aunt will give you candy~"

"Cluck~clack~"

The little princess crawled hard.

Duan Mie and Jing Wuhuan exchanged helpless looks, "Auntie", what's going on?

Their devil father was not aware of this problem at all. He looked at the little princess and the eldest princess for a while, enjoying themselves.

Suddenly, a strange light flashed and fell into Shuang Zhi Yueke's body.

Zhixin jumped up instantly and rushed to Shuang Zhiyueke: "What's wrong with you?"

Duan Mie and Jing Wu Huan also rushed over: "What happened!"

Shuang Zhiyueke took out the Yuan Sheng Creation Ball from the sachet under his body. He saw the Creation Ball spinning extremely fast, flashing with light, as if it was going to explode.

"What a powerful energy!"

The pure and illusory rapid movement technique suppresses the restlessness of the creation ball.

"I feel that the weight of the creation ball seems to be a little heavier."

Shuang Zhiyueke made a decision: "I heard what the emperor said, the creation ball contains the energy of wind, ice, smoke, and clouds, but no one among the four wonders can open it, and no one knows its true secret. I still Give it to Lord Wu."

"The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying the jade. Since it is of no use to you, it is better to hand it over."

Zhixin was very supportive of her decision.

"Well, I'll go immediately."

When Shuang Zhiyue came to Wu Jun's study, Wu Jun was receiving guests.

Chang Yingluo from Tianfo's hometown and the Holy Infant Master from Qiushan Baiyao Road came together.

The two of them came to say thank you and to say goodbye.

The Holy Infant Lord felt disappointed: "Luo Hou, it's still fun all day long, but I promised Chang Yingluo to seal the demon world from now on, and I will come out again when I can defeat you."

Luo Hou was a little surprised: "How could the demon world be suddenly sealed?"

Chang Yingluo put her hands together and said: "Amitabha. Lord Wu, the hometown of Tianfo must also restart the practice of Shenque. After the disaster of the Li clan and the desire world, the Buddha's hometown has suffered huge losses. The monks need to regain their confidence and continue to work hard."

The Holy Infant Lord continued: "Bu Xiangchen has been treated by the demon world, and the demon heart has returned to normal. She also helped the Ghost Wild Hell Transformation to remove the three evil spirits. Now the Hell Transformation has returned to a normal woman, and has retired with Beihai Wubing. "

Luo Hou nodded: "The right choice."

"After removing the three evil spirits, Chang Yingluo promised to create a unique artifact for me. Coupled with the power of the demon world scepter I absorbed, I believe it won't be too long before I defeat you."

The Holy Infant Lord was so complacent, as if he would be in seclusion today and would be able to come out tomorrow.

There is another reason why he is in a good mood. The deep palace of Foxiang is connected to the third earth line of the demon world. He can walk there and chat with Chang Yingluo from time to time.

Unexpectedly, Buddha and demons can really coexist peacefully.

Luo Hou smiled slightly: "I look forward to that day coming."

What neither the Holy Infant Lord nor Chang Yingluo knew was that the moment Bu Xiangchen took off his ghost hands for the Ghost Desolate Hell Transformation, a strange light rushed out of the Hundred Demon Road and flew into the sky.

The sudden turn of events shocked Bing Xiangchen, and on second thought, she swallowed the matter back.

The demon world is about to become self-proclaimed, so why cause more trouble.

(End of this chapter)