Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 402: Launch Moments to prepare for war

After all, he was the overlord of one party. Facing his destroyed home, the Demon Lord suppressed his anger and fear and walked towards Luo Hu.

"stop."

The two cold words made the Demon Lord stop and had to look up at the person above him.

"Tiandu Wujun, what grudge do you have against our Nether Realm?"

"I'm here for Zhuqueyi."

"Zhuqueyi is my daughter. Life and death are matters in the underworld. What does it have to do with you?"

"When you enter the Heavenly Capital, you will be protected by the Heavenly Capital. If you break my rules, you can only die to apologize."

"What a joke! The father wants the son to die, and the son has to die. Besides, it is her honor to dedicate her life to the devil!"

Luo Hou's eyes flashed with a light that the Demon King couldn't understand, which seemed sad and helpless, and finally turned into a murderous intention of judgment:
  "You are not worthy of being parents, so die!"

Left fist, right fist, break the sun, destroy the element.

Two peerless powers with rage smashed at the Demon Lord and Jiu Ying. The Holy Fire of Buddha's Light bloomed in an instant, burning the three thousand worlds and consuming thousands of miles of void.

"what!"

"Uh!"

With no way to fight back, or even time to defend themselves, Demon Lord and Jiu Ying were penetrated by the huge fist force, their flesh and blood flew everywhere, and their internal organs were scattered all over the ground.

The demon king died on the spot, and the so-called source of life completely turned into powder.

Jiuying breathed his last breath and said intermittently: "If you go against the First Master, you will... regret it."

"Then please bring a message to him. The Five Qi of Chaos will wait for him to go on his way."

The Demon King and Jiu Ying died.

The expression on Infinite's face was mixed with joy and sadness. He avenged his little sister, but he couldn't get her life back.

What's even more sad is that the entire Nether World is just a laboratory for others, and he himself is an object randomly created by others.

"What am I?"

Luo Hou patted Infinite's shoulder: "From the moment life is born, you are yourself."

"But me?"

"No one can take away your will."

"I understand……"

The fifth dragon head returned, and the land of Netherworld was turned upside down, but the storage place of Mo Shi's brain was not found.

In addition, Infinite couldn't stay in Tiandu, so he had to find a safe place for him, a place where Demon Shi's clone Ji Meng couldn't take his body.

After pondering for a moment, Luo Hou took Infinite and headed for Escape.

The sky gradually becomes brighter.

Yan Pianpian led Luo Hou and the two of them to the back garden. The Heavenly One was admiring the red plum blossoms after the snow, preparing to copy a painting, while the Earthly One was making morning tea with snow water.

"Luohu, you came too early."

"I'll give you the experimental product for Yuan Xue to create life."

"Aren't you opposed to me using living people to create life with Yuan blood?"

"He is injured. It is difficult to recover through ordinary methods unless he changes his body."

The reality is that Luo Hou wants Infinity to get rid of Mo Shi's control, but Luo Hou doesn't know whether the new Infinite created by the blood element still bears Mo Shi's chrome mark.

In addition, putting Infinity next to the Heavenly One, it is expected that Ji Meng will not have the courage to come and seize the body.

The Celestial One put down his paintbrush and looked at Infinity with interest.

The sight was extremely horrifying: "Wu Jun, what is going on?"

"Heaven can make you reborn and completely get rid of the black hand that secretly controls your destiny."

"That's it. Thank you Lord Wu. Thank you to Heaven."

"Go down and get ready first."

The earth man leads the infinite with a smile.

"Tell me, what else do you want?"

"Calamity, the God of Destruction, do you know his origins?"

Hearing this name, the Heavenly One frowned, obviously this was a name that made him unhappy.

"The God of Destruction only exists in legends. He is not a god of the heavenly clan, but was born in chaos together with the suffering earth. He is an absolute force of darkness."

"The dark nature of misery?"

"Of course. Afterwards, Emperor Qi Tian left the Celestial Clan and became the demon god who dominated this world. The legend of the misfortune ended accordingly. Perhaps Emperor Qi Tian subdued him."

"Very good, I'm ready to fight with you."

"Oh?"

The gods are interested.

"I admit, Luohou, you are an opponent respected by the gods, but after all, you are just a mortal. You have to fight an immortal dark legend. There is no use in winning, and you will be doomed if you lose. How can you have such confidence?"

Luo Hou stood under the plum blossom tree with his hands folded, and said calmly: "There is no immortality in the world, and gods will fall, right?" "Yes, and no. Since disaster is the dark force inherent in suffering, unless you Destroy the whole state of suffering, or it will come back again."

"At least it can buy thousands of years of living time for the people in distress."

The two were silent for a while.

The Heavenly One suddenly smiled slightly: "Luo Hou, give me the blood of all of you in Tiandu, so that if you die in battle, I can use your Yuan blood to resurrect you."

"Good idea, but I don't need it."

"Your son and subordinates always need it, right?"

"If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent. If I die in battle, there will be no place for the people of Tiandu to live."

After another long silence, the Heavenly One sighed: "I have three chances to help you. If necessary, count me as one."

"Count me in too."

The voice of the earth came: "Feitian, if you sit back and watch the destruction of the capital of heaven, the face of the six heavens will be lost by you and me."

"Thank you to heaven and earth. I don't need you two to help us deal with the disaster. After that, we will really need your help."

"Is there any more powerful opponent than Calamity?"

Luo Hu smiled but didn't answer.

The Heavenly One immediately guessed what he meant, a trace of worry appeared on his handsome face, and the Earthly One did not speak any more.

The wind blew down a few plum blossoms, swirling and falling on the white snow.

After leaving Yizong, Luo Hou came to the southeast sea and boarded the Fantasy City in the Sea.

"Hey, what kind of wind can blow the majestic Martial Lord to the dangerous green mountains?"

"Northwest wind."

The stigmatized person recovered well, his face was red and glowing, it seemed that the Lingxiao Barbarian Flower was indeed effective.

"Are you looking for King Xian? His wife is pregnant. Why don't you let him go on a mission at this time? That's too inhumane."

"Just because King Xian is on leave, you have to take care of his tasks."

"what!"

While protesting, the Stigmatist led Luo Hu to the Garden Castle, overlooking the sea scenery, the clear sky, and the flying fish and whales.

The city is even more peaceful, with green trees whirling, flowers and plants flourishing, and all kinds of plants transforming into human forms, living in harmony with humans, and many of them intermarry and reproduce.

With the example of Yu Cixin in front of him, Luo Hou was not curious about what kind of species the offspring would be after the combination of plants and humans.

The two sat down on the terrace.

"Although the scenery in front of us is beautiful, once the sea waves come over, the tranquility may not last long."

"There is something in Mr. Wu's words, so you might as well say it bluntly."

"I heard that there was an invasion of alien races from outside the universe, which was blocked by the ancient masters and leaked into the sea of ​​the Southern Territory. The colorful green sea is not far from the Southern Territory."

The Stigmata Master thought thoughtfully. He had fought with the Lord of Haiyu for three days and three nights. The abnormal aura coming from the other party had already made him suspicious. After that battle, the Lord of Haiyu disappeared in the Southern Territory.

While he was deep in thought, Luo Hou said a name that moved the Stigmata: "Emperor Tianyao, the god of light in Xuanzhou, the former Eastern Emperor, is about to appear."

"What did you say!"

"After Emperor Tianyao fell to the underworld for some reason, he was killed by Jiutian Xuanzun. His body drifted to the sea. He was rescued by the Eight-Divine Evil God and became the Evil King of the Eight Tribes of Heaven and Evil. The details are as follows..."

After hearing this tortuous story, the Stigmata's heart surged and could not calm down for a long time.

"My friend, he has guarded Donghuang Xuanzhou for thousands of years, why did he end up like this!"

"Stigmata, I have decided to deal with the Eight-Dimensional Evil God. I know that you have an old relationship with the gods. If you don't want to see him cause more killings, then let him go and stop him."

"The bearer of the stigmata is the one responsible for this matter."

"I will find all the three hearts that were shot out by him, and I will hand them over to you to return them."

The prerequisite for the awakening of the heavens is that Tianji must die. Without the magic sword and holy sword, can Jun Fei still kill Tianji?

At the same time, Fei Feijun was also thinking about this issue.

Di Ming is dead, and no one is standing in front of Tianji. However, the magic sword and holy sword that have been prepared for thousands of years have been taken away by the people of Tiandu. Without the weapons at hand, how can we break the aura of the God Emperor?
  The abnormality of Tianji last night gave Mr. Fei Fei a vague guess that Tianji must be related to the Yaqi evil god.

If so, the Eight Tribes of Heaven and Evil would be partners for cooperation.

After careful consideration, Fei Feijun left the bright moon and never returned to the sun.

Xi Yaner shouted from behind: "Juejun, are you coming back for dinner?"

"Of course I'll come back."

When the bright moon came out and never returned, Fei Jun's figure flashed and transformed into the image of a blue-robed immortal. Naturally, the identity of Yue Jiaozi could no longer be used.

The end of Dharma is vast.

A desolate desert, the reddish-brown sand has been exposed to the sun for countless years, like the earth's weathered face.

The immortal came slowly and fell in front of Yuanbian Jialuo.

"With the company of true music, piano and books, I forget about the world and relax in the woods and springs. I will stay in the mountain village today. When he goes, he will lie high in the clouds."

(End of this chapter)