Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

At this time, Xie Tianzi came to Shadow with Lone Star Tears in his arms and looked at the two of them in shock.

Shadow was furious: "That's nonsense!"

Jia Luo took out a ball of strange demonic energy.

During the Battle of Shiliu Island, King Yuxie was killed by Feng Mo and Jian Shangque. The evil soul stayed on the island and was found by Di Ming. It combined with the brother of Cambrian and Unmanned List to form the current Shadow.

The resentment left by Yuxie King has been entangled with Jian Shangque's soul, causing Jian Shangque to fall into madness.

Later, Jian Shangque was designed by Gui Qi Lord Fu Zixi, thinking that the evil soul of Anzi was constantly reincarnated, and thus killed seven top swordsmen one after another, making it impossible for new eight swordsmen to appear in the sword world to compete with the evil god.

Yubian Jialuo directed this group of resentment towards the shadow. In an instant, an evil atmosphere enveloped him, and long-lost memories flooded into the shadow.

"Am I the Evil King?"

"Let me help you unleash the power within your body."

In an instant, the evil power in Shadow's body surged, and Yuxie Wang's consciousness completely returned. He looked back at the seriously injured Lone Star Tears and Evil Emperor, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"You are the puppets of Di Ming. Di Ming is dead, so it is up to you to pay for his death. Kill him!"

Lone Star Tears didn't expect the situation to suddenly change. The person he thought was his father turned into a demon in a blink of an eye, and he was shocked for a moment.

"Mute Star, go away!"

The silver evil gun shot out with a swish, one shot and two moves, and it swept towards the shadow and Yubian Jialuo at the same time.

"God of Destruction Dark Storm!"

The Evil King appeared in the world, and the aura of death and misfortune brought a supreme storm, covering the entire Bi Fang Mountain, shaking the world for a while.

"puff!"

The evil emperor was wounded by one move, and his blood was like rain.

Lone Star Tears wakes up, and Emperor Zhao reappears in the silver dust.

"Ho!"

"Mute Star, please leave quickly. I'm immortal and they can't kill me. Let's go!"

The hundred-step silver evil spear did not retreat even one step today. The evil emperor blocked the demon with his life. He allowed the death energy to enter his body and the demon's palm struck him, fighting desperately to carve a bloody path for his brother.

Lone Star Tears hesitated and didn't move.

"If you don't leave, brother, my efforts will be in vain!"

"If you want to leave, you have to ask Mo Xie King, Taming the Divine Wind and Evil Sword Style!"

Yubian Jialuo made a majestic move, and his winged sword hit Baizhang directly, slashing at Lone Star Tears who was turning around to escape.

Lone Star Tears returned the gun and blocked it. His injured body was unable to withstand the power of the evil sword and he fell to the ground.

"The evil sword only kills!"

At the critical moment, the yellow sand suddenly opened the way, and the magic sword came from the sky, slashing towards Yuanbian Jialuo in the air.

Yuanbianjialuo changed his moves eagerly, raised his sword upwards, and the two swords clashed fiercely, causing brilliant sparks to strike.

"Are you the one waiting for me outside the Valley of the Wind?"

"Mo Dao has been pursuing you for a long time."

"Very well, suffer death!"

As soon as the words fell, the evil wings spread out, the wind knife reappeared, and the mountains were shattered, and the terrifying demon blade slashed directly at the desert knife Juechen.

"Thousands of Shadows Through the Sky!"

The Desert Magic Sword soared into the sky, and a purple star mark appeared in the yellow sand on all sides. Along with the curved cold front, it crashed into the evil wing.

There was another fierce roar, the yellow sand swirled angrily, the two swords shattered the sky and the earth, raising thousands of feet of dust and smoke.

However, a shrill scream was heard, and the demonic palm of Anju smashed the evil emperor to pieces. The puppet body that lost the power of the earth and the underworld could no longer be reborn and turned into a defeated card.

"Come on..."

There seemed to be a faint cry left in the turbulent air. Lying in the yellow sand, Lone Star looked around angrily, but no trace of his brother was seen again.

"Ho!"

Seeing An Zhen coming towards him, Mo Dao Jue Chen didn't want to fight anymore and picked up Lone Star Tears and ran out of the battlefield.

The bright moon thousands of miles away never returns to its setting.

Xi Yan'er was so sleepy that she dozed off to the side, while Feijun still politely made tea for Tan Wuyu and Tianji.

The three of them were having a lively conversation.

"So, what Yue Caizi means is that the real body of the Ghost Qi Lord is hiding in the righteous way, or is he a famous figure?"

Tan Wuyu took a leisurely sip of tea and said with a smile: "Tan has not been out of the mountain for a long time. All this information comes from Tiandu."

Very Jun asked out of curiosity: "Is Tiandu's intelligence organization really so powerful?" "It can be said that Tiandu's network is vast, and there are no omissions."

"I wonder if Yue Caizi has any suspicion in his mind?"

"Of course there is."

Tan Wuyu glanced at Tianji and continued: "I believe that Xuanhuang Sanyuan Tianji is the same candidate as the target of my suspicion."

The curiosity in Fei Feijun's eyes became even more intense.

"Friend, what is your goal?"

Tianji had already watched many short movies about Sun and Moon Talents in Tianzhou, so he naturally understood Tan Wuyu's tricks, so he pretended a little before saying: "The son of a man and a ghost."

"Tch, playing tricks."

"The prophecy given for the first time by the Thirteenth Divination of Taiqiong is that the legacy of the Immortal Sect, the son of human ghosts, hundreds of demons coming from the east, economics will save the world. The legacy of the Immortal Sect has been confirmed to refer to the earth and the underworld, and the most human being has also been determined to be a person. Page book, a hundred demons coming from the east are the eight-dimensional evil gods."

"The only son of human ghosts known to Mr. Fei is Jun Fengtian, but the Dharma and Confucianism are righteous and awe-inspiring. It is difficult for Mr. Fei to associate him with evildoers."

Tianji and Tan Wuyu looked at each other with mysterious smiles. It was obvious that they really had a tacit understanding.

"Just play riddles. It's a pity that Mr. Fei is still making tea for you in the middle of the night."

"With the power of human consciousness, how can one not know who this person is?"

Suddenly, Tianji's expression changed, and his blood surged instantly, making it difficult to control, and a strong evil aura erupted from his body.

"My head, ugh!"

"Ok?"

Tan Wuyu saw that something was not going well, and quickly hit Tianji with a stream of fairy hand, suppressing the shuddering evil energy.

Very Jun shouted anxiously: "Friend, what are you doing?"

Good and evil collided with each other and constantly competed. Just when Tan Wuyu couldn't hold on any longer, Tianji finally regained his sanity.

"What am I?"

Tan Wuyu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said in a deep voice: "It's a bad evil. Tan was attacked not long ago, but fortunately he was rescued by people from Tiandu."

"I have never come into contact with the Yaqi Evil God. How is this possible?"

"Yes, Mr. Qian Fei can prove that Tianji has been recuperating in Tianzhou, and it was only a few months ago that he stepped out of Tianzhou."

"During this period of time, except for Jun Fengtian, I have not had contact with anyone else."

Mr. Fei Fei looked confused: "Friend, could this be what happened before you entered the universe?"

"This……"

Tan Wuyu was originally certain that Fei Feijun was the true form of Lord Gui Qi, but he didn't expect that Tianji's body would burst out with evil energy. Each of these Xuanhuang Three Vehicles really had secrets.

"It's getting late. Thank you very much for your hospitality. I won't bother you if I talk about Wuyu."

"Yue Caizi is knowledgeable about the past and present, and is talented. He is very teachable."

"That's ridiculous, please."

"Gift."

Tianji knocked his head and said distressedly: "I will also go back to Yunhai Fairy Pavilion and look through my memoirs. Could it be that I got the old age forgetfulness certificate in advance?"

Before Tianji could take a step forward, there was another shocking dragon roar in the distance. The evil energy was like a thick cloud pillar, breaking through the sky and scattering the nebula.

The huge evil force once again triggered an inexplicable sensation in Tianji. Fearing that Mr. Fei Fei would see something unusual, Tianji left quickly.

How could Mr. Fei Fei not know this? Looking at his retreating figure, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It's true that there is no way out and there is no way out, but there is only one village with dark flowers and bright flowers."

On this cold and windy night, the newly rebuilt Netherworld was once again reduced to ruins.

When Mo Shi and Jiu Ying returned to the Underworld Cave, there was no other cave. There was only a blood-colored sword energy running across the entire collapsed mountain range.

And a huge deep pit, which was the place where the dragon's head was sealed before. After the seal was broken by Luo Hou, the dragon's head returned, leaving only a layer of gradually thinning evil energy.

This time it was completely destroyed. The mountains were no longer mountains, and the valleys were no longer valleys. Even the strata as deep as a thousand feet were cut through, and countless cocoon fragments fell down.

The new demon fetuses that Demon Lord and Jiu Ying worked hard for several days to create were all destroyed.

As for the Demon Forging Deep Pavilion, it also no longer exists. The six bans on disasters fell apart, and the evil energy of the five turbidities disappeared from the world.

Luo Hou stepped on the highest point and looked down at the Demon Lord and Jiuying. The night wind blew his blond hair, and his unfathomable eyebrows were clearly close in front of him, but yet so far away.

Behind him, Infinite stood silently, with a thick bandage on his broken arm.

Jiuying couldn't help but tremble secretly. Luo Hou was even scarier at this moment than when he slapped her, and the man beside her, Bi Fangshan, had already lost all his energy in the battle.

"The Demon Lord, he is Rahu." (End of Chapter)