Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 395 The most perfect work of the founder

The night is dark and the wind is dark.

On the top of Yongxu, which had long been deserted, a handsome figure walked up, wearing a few bits of snow, which was better than strolling in the courtyard.

"Immortals are not immortals, swords are not swords, do not look up to mountains and high fish and dragons; demons are not demons, Tao is not Tao, life and death are equal."

He walked to the abyss connected to the former Black Sea Forest Prison, fiddled with it, and the seal opened again, revealing a channel for the turbulent flow of demonic energy.

"Although the seal of the God of Death is superb, the relationship between the First Master and the Forest Prison is very deep."

He jumped up, not seeing the burst of demonic energy, and descended directly into the Black Moon Sky.

After looking up for a long time, the man smiled slightly: "King of Hell, you died too easily and wasted the cultivation of you by the First Master. And you, Luo Hou, have hindered the First Master for too long. Tonight is the beginning of your defeat."

The reconstructed Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Demons Prison is full of life. There is no longer any distinction between nobles and poor people. The private residences of the princes are now all used for public use.

The same is true for Xuanhuo Castle, which was converted into a foreign hotel.

Earth Cocoon·Wuxian and Zhuqueyi live in this luxurious hotel.

The shadow of the black moon casts a deep haze on the sleeping Infinite face.

The man came to the window, stared at infinity, and breathed in gently.

"You are the most perfect work of the First Lord. It is not the First Lord's plan to be free from the world. The First Lord allows you a sweet dream. When you wake up, it will be the moment for you to show your value."

The infinite eyelashes trembled slightly, with an expression of surprise and joy.

Looking out the window again, the man had disappeared.

Its daybreak.

Infinite hurried into the next door: "Zhuqueyi, get up quickly!"

Zhu Queyi turned over and wanted to continue sleeping.

"Suzakuyi, the Demon Lord and the Holy Mother are both resurrected. Let's return to the Netherworld quickly."

"what!"

Zhuqueyi bounced up from the bed.

"I dreamed that the Demon Lord and the Holy Mother were resurrected and were waiting for us in the underworld."

"Tsk, it turned out to be a dream."

Infinite pulled up Suzaku Yi: "It was a dream, but not a dream. I am sure that my father and mother are alive. I will go to the Demon Emperor now to get the pass."

The brother and sister couldn't wait to come to Demon Emperor Zhixin's office to explain their intention.

When Zonghengzi sent the brothers and sisters here, he told Zhixin that they could not be allowed to return to their miserable state without Lord Wu's order.

"I'm sorry, it's Lord Wu's arrangement for you to stay here."

However, Wufen was extremely stubborn at this time: "As a son of man, how can you ignore your parents? I have heard for a long time that the Demon Emperor has a deep relationship with Mr. Tan from the Bardo Realm. They are in a different place. The Demon Emperor should understand Wufen."

"This?"

"Infinite must go back today, and no one can stop it."

Seeing the infinite ruin, Zhixin reluctantly opened the pass token.

"This is a one-way pass. Once you return to the misery, you cannot return to the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Demons Prison."

"Thank you."

Wu Yu took Zhuque Yi and left immediately, returning to the misery on the three-way road in Xiaoshan.

"Let's go to the Underworld Cave quickly."

Halfway through the journey, unexpectedly, the storm changed, the sky cracked, and three figures descended in front of them.

"The heaven and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is prehistoric, follow me to gain grace—Genesis. The sun and moon sink, yin and yang overthrow, go against me and enter the way of extinction—End of the World."

"Who is in the way?"

Infinite stopped and put the Suzaku clothes behind him.

"Shadow, please come to the Three Realms Tower as a guest."

"What if I say no?"

"Zhuque Yi cannot escape death."

Hearing this, Zhu Queyi cursed angrily: "It's shameless to rob civilian girls!"

Xie Tianzi, who was following the shadow, scratched his head and said to Lone Star Tears on the side: "It seems that they are robbing a common girl. Didn't they agree to find help in the fight?"

Lone Star was expressionless in tears.

Knowing that this matter was difficult, he said coldly: "If you want to touch Zhuque Yi, you must be determined to die."

Then he concentrated his energy, and a huge magical power turned into a huge palm, with murderous intent, attacking the shadow quickly.

"The Demon King's Three Skills: Mad Demon Purgatory!"

"Is this the Demon Lord's unique style? You showed Shadow a trump card first, Dark Sky Walking Sun and Moon!"

The hoarse voice was filled with disdainful arrogance, and the shadow performed the supreme evil power. The early morning sky fell into darkness and turned into a soul-seeking ghost.

boom.

The two strong forces exchanged moves, shocking Fang Yuan.Infinite suddenly felt that the energy and blood in his body were boiling, his true energy was stagnant, and his opponent was far more powerful than he had expected.

"Come again!"

"Show your strength or you will lose value."

"Demon Tears·Crying Kill!"

Jiji gave up using the Demon King's stunt again, and a sad tear fell from the corner of his eye, like a pearl of death, penetrating everything and killing the shadow.

"The Sword Without Sword·Wearing the Stars and the Moon!"

Shadow swiped his finger, and the supreme sword energy flew out from his fingertips, slashing at the teardrop in the darkness.

Tears of the Ghost Demon, the invisible sword, exploded with a bang, two unworldly forces collided, and the shadow barrier was instantly broken.

"puff!"

No longer allowed to fight, Zhuqueyi's exclamation came: "Shameless, sneak attack!"

Turning back in infinite horror, he saw a silver gun pressed against Zhu Queyi's throat. As the gun breathed out, a row of blood beads oozed from Zhuque Yi's white and tender neck.

"stop!"

"Come with us."

Tianzi Tower, Three Realms Tower.

Zhu Queyi was taken alone, and the shadow made his intentions clear.

"You participate in a battle for me, and you can only win, not lose, otherwise Zhu Queyi's life will be at risk."

"Who is the opponent?"

"The Demon Lord of the Nether Realm may also be the Nine Infants of the Holy Mother."

"Despicable and shameless!"

"You are wrong. I am not the one who is truly despicable. You will know soon."

Hearing about the Demon Lord Virgin, hope arose in the angry infinite heart. If he really confronts his parents, he can tell them the truth. With the power of the Demon Lord Virgin, he will definitely be able to rescue Suzaku Yi.

At this time, the Nine Infants of the Holy Mother came in a hurry from the direction of the Underworld Cave. They searched carefully all the way, but could not see the Infinite brothers and sisters.

"Strange? I clearly feel that Infinite has returned to the miserable state, why is it nowhere to be seen?"

After searching for the place where the shadows set up an ambush, Jiuying frowned when he saw the messy traces of fighting on the ground and the blood spilled.

Who could intercept the Infinite siblings halfway?
She closed her eyes and smelled the infinite breath, but unexpectedly the last breath came from the air.

Midnight.

In the ancient battlefield of Bi Fang Mountain, the long-lost war between Jingyou and Jingyou has resumed, but only two people are fighting at this moment.

In the first battle of the Tian Zheng Dragon War, Zi Ye Ji Xie faces off against the mysterious killer Feng Ge Mo and Jian Langya.

"kill!"

Purple coat, red skirt.

Silver spear, bloody sword.

Suddenly the earth went dark, and there was an endless chirping.

"You have a right hand that you don't need. You look down on me and kill me again!"

"The aura of a weak person is like a rotting corpse."

Jian Langya closed his eyes and listened to the sound of Black Wings to identify his position, and he was right. Unexpectedly, when the sword entered his body, his opponent's wounds healed automatically.

Fight again, kill again.

The wounds were useless and the attacks were unrewarding. Jianlangya's true energy was gradually depleted, revealing a state of exhaustion.

"Smelly woman, pick me up and kill the Nine Evil Gods!"

The Evil Emperor first sacrificed the Nine Evil Spear Techniques.

Unexpectedly, Jian Langya smiled seductively, and for the first time, he appeared in the sword's unique style. A red moon hung over the earth, and the blood in the sword flew away like a waterfall, attracting thousands of black bats.

"Hongyingyue·Feng Mo slashes with one stroke!"

There was a fierce battle between spears and swords, and rocks collapsed through the clouds and sky. After the endless smoke, only a broken palm was seen piercing the tip of the sword.

"I didn't expect that your level is not enough to even force me to turn into the demon Langya."

Jiuying smiled and said: "In short, Jian Langya won this match."

Shadow remained calm: "Youjie really did not disappoint me."

Jian Langya threw the severed palm to the Evil Emperor and mocked: "You should be grateful to that ridiculous rule for saving your life."

"Smelly woman!"

Jiuying proudly took Jian Langya away.

According to the previously established rules, the second match of the Tianzheng Dragon Battle will be held in three days.

(End of this chapter)