Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

The sky is blue, the leaves are yellow on the ground, the autumn colors are in waves, and the waves are green with cold smoke.

The darkness shrouding Shenzhou was finally dispelled, and the misery ushered in a sunny autumn.

In the Daowu King Valley, the Qingyangzi Nine Dragons finally merged into one, the dragons were full of power, their roars filled the sky, and they shook thousands of miles.

But the news that Jianzi's fairy trail also brought disaster to the God of Destruction and was completely destroyed by Luo Hou and others, for a moment, Qingyangzi didn't know what to think.

He went through all kinds of hardships and even colluded with Xingxu Yiqi to discredit himself, but in vain.

Jianzi comforted him: "Qingyangzi, although the evil god is destroyed, the stars are still waiting for you to destroy them. The unity of the nine dragons is your reliance on regaining control of the Taoist sect."

"There can only be one successor to the Dao Emperor. When the showdown comes between me and him, we will turn back to Shenglongkou."

"Do you need us to watch the battle?"

"No need, please."

"please."

Shenglongkou.

Xingxu Yiqi was restless. The eight evil gods came from the east, were killed, misfortunes appeared, and were killed again. The evil energy in his body was sometimes strong, sometimes weak, and was in constant turmoil.

Until the last moment, all evil spirits and dark forces completely disappeared.

Xingxiu Yiqi felt like he was completely empty. Only the pure Taoist Qi remained in his body, as if he had never been a member of the Eight Tribes of Heaven and Evil.

Those people who have gone far away, such as his mother, elder brother, younger sister, and Yu Nengtian, are really gone and no longer become a dream that troubles him.

"There are no monks in the yellow sand for thousands of miles, and the Confucian students are covered by the storm. The three religions are originally headed by Taoism, so how can they be equally famous?"

Outside Shenglong's mouth, firm footsteps and a familiar voice came, but what caught Xingxu Yiqi's eyes was not the calm and forbearing Qingyang.

At this time, Qingyangzi was wearing a silver dragon war robe and a dragon-shaped war helmet. He was as powerful as a mountain. In his cold eyes as he looked at Xingxiu Yiqi, there was no longer the sympathy of the past, only endless killing intent.

Xingxu Yiqi laughed and said: "Hahaha, Qingyang, you finally can't hide it anymore."

"King Asura, collect all the calamities and repay your debt for the massacre you caused in King Daowu's Valley."

"Oh? Are you so impatient? Qingyang, are you really sure you can beat me?"

"The power of the Nine Dragons is concentrated on me. Qingyangzi will clear the door for the Tao Emperor today."

Xingxu Yiqi chuckled: "Qingyang, before my master passed away, he never accepted you as his disciple."

"The fact that the Dao Emperor's remains fell into my hands is enough to show that the Dao Emperor is wary of you and hopes that I will clean up the scum of the Daowu King Valley."

"The crisis in the Daowu King Valley was not solved by you, and the Baqi Evil God was not destroyed by you. You just want to compete with me for the position of Dao Lord. Why do you say it so grandly?"

"Let's use the martial arts in the Tao Emperor's legacy to prove it."

"The stars will help you."

In the past, Qingyangzi learned about the disaster of Baqi from the Tao Emperor's posthumous book, and the Dao Emperor's plan to arrange Xingxu Yiqi to complete the prison map and seal the Baqi evil god.

He inherited the Dao Emperor's last wish and awakened the evil spirit king Shuai Wanjie from the Danqing Lake. He used this to undercover the Eight Tribes of Heavenly Evil, hoping to get close to the Eight-Qi Evil God and at the same time create an invincible dragon to prepare for the final battle. Prepare.

Unexpectedly, Luo Hou acted so quickly. Before the invincible dragon could be used, everything was over.

Since it was Qingyangzi who awakened the Ten Thousand Tribulations, it should also be ended by Qingyangzi.

The two stood face to face, all their thoughts were revealed calmly, and there was no need to hide anything anymore.

An autumn leaf swirled between the two of them.

Suddenly, Wu Mingqi suddenly burst into pieces and tore the autumn leaves into pieces.

Suddenly, Qingyangzi dispersed the power of the Nine Dragons and faced the Tao Emperor's legacy moves alone. The powerful moves deepened the foundation and shook the entire Shenglongkou.

"Invisible and nameless, the sect of all things, the sacred legend of Xuan Dao, the beginning of the harmony between light and dust, heaven and earth!"

Xingxu Yiqi snorted coldly, then took out his palm, sharing the Tao Emperor's secret skill: "The Emperor's Sky-Destroying Palm!"

Although Qingyangzi has a deeper foundation than the power of Jiulong, Xingxu Yiqi is extremely talented. He was personally initiated and taught martial arts by the Dao Emperor, and his understanding of the Dao Emperor's moves far exceeds Qingyang's.

The two unworldly moves collided with each other, and there was a shocking explosion from the Holy Dragon's mouth. The rubble was like a bucket, and the sky was filled with smoke and dust.

Huo Qingyun and others who followed Qingyangzi ran out quickly and looked at the two of them in shock.

"Get away!"

One move was indistinguishable, and the second move came again. This time, the two of them stopped testing, and each urged their true energy to its peak, and their awe-inspiring Tao Qi soared into the sky.

"Inaction, no struggle, the foundation of all realms, the sacred legend of Xuan Dao, the change of the sun and the moon while carrying the yin and embracing the yang!"

"The Emperor's Seven Fronts!"

Qingyangzi's Taoist fan turned into a sharp blade, turning the sun and moon, shocking the world, and moving the nine states.

The stars are pointing together like swords, and the seven blades overlap and draw out a path of peerless cold light.

Another fierce confrontation, bang bang bang!

The moves originate from the same roots, each looking for the other's Achilles' heel, and the brutal attacks make both of them famous in the blink of an eye.

"Although Qingyang is sorry to receive all the calamities, he does not regret waking you up from Danqing Lake."

"Oh, Qingyang, you have been ups and downs many times, but you are still determined. Xingxiu Yiqi also admires you."

"This is the last move, pay attention, unfettered and undemanding, the source of all things, the sacred legend of Xuan Dao, the magical tribulation of returning to one's original nature!"

Qingyangzi opened the dragon-shaped divine harp again, penetrated the ground sideways, poured in his inner breath with one hand, and pulled the extreme force with the other hand. The majestic and domineering true energy burst into the body and rushed upward, like a pillar of heaven, splitting the mountains.

"According to your wishes, I will kill Gang Lei!"

Xingjiu Yiqi finally pulled out Xuluo Danqing. It was a magical blade based on the Japanese samurai sword and containing Taoist immortal energy. The four unique tribulations.

However, the evil energy disappeared at this time. Although there were four unique moves, Xingji Yiqi still followed the agreement and only used Dao Emperor moves to fight the enemy.

Immediately, Xingxu Yiqi broke through the limit, and the mind and spirit were united. The blood-luo painting shone with the Dao Emperor's former aura, triggering the harmony of the ten thousand swords in the Daowu King Valley, forming a heavenly sword energy that destroyed the heaven and the earth.

"Qingyang, have you seen it? Master finally recognized me, hahahahaha!"

With a cheerful smile, Xingxiu Yiqi turned a blind eye to Qingyangzi's attack, and actually withstood it with his physical body.

boom!

puff!

Qinbo exploded in Xingxu Yiqi's body, and red blood was like rain, soaking into the white robe.

"Xingxiu Yiqi, why are you?"

Qingyangzi rushed forward, hugged Xingxiu Yiqi's shaky body, and asked in confusion.

"I...go to accompany my mother, brother and little sister. Goodbye, Qingyang."

The smile froze on Xingxu Yiqi's face. Originally, he shouldn't expect the family relationship to last forever. The feeling of selling his soul to the evil god was not pleasant. Unfortunately, he took the wrong step in the first step.

At the same time, on Shihu Mountain, Qingshuangtai intervened in the battle between Bujunzhang and Chiluo.

"According to Lord Wu's order, Chi Luo and Baichuan Linghua are exiled and returned to Japan, never to set foot in the territory of the Central Plains again."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was surprised.

I thought that after Luo Hou dealt with the Eight-Divine Evil God, he would wipe out the remaining Eight Tribes of Heaven and Evil in one fell swoop.

In the continuous fight, Bu Junzhang also gradually saw the true intentions of Chi Luo and Bai Chuan Linghua, and sheathed her sword without saying a word.

When their hometown was destroyed by war, Chi Luo begged the evil god, but the evil god imprisoned everyone's souls forever.

Chi Luo regretted and hated the evil god for deceiving him. He vowed to kill the evil god to take revenge and kept going undercover to wait for the opportunity.

Baichuan Linghua couldn't help but ask: "Why did Lord Wu let us go?"

Not to mention the personal arrival of Lord Wu, with only Qingshuangtai and Chaoyizhu, plus the infantry troops, Chi Luo and Baichuan Linghua were no match, and they were destroyed in an instant.

Qingshuangtai smiled and said: "There are still some demons in the Japanese Hundred Demons Scroll that have not emerged. Lord Wu hopes that you can stick to the Japanese islands and prevent the demons from getting a chance to get involved in the Central Plains."

"Ling Hua understands that as long as Chi Luo and I are here, we will take good care of the Japanese islands."

Baichuan Linghua bowed and saluted, and walked down the Corpse Mountain with Chi Luo.

Bi Xueyan jumped out from behind the big rock where she was hiding and asked worriedly: "Will they break their promise?" Qingshuangtai shook his head, but Bu Junzhang answered her: "Those who have experienced painful lessons naturally know what should be done. precious."

"Humph, you stinky man, you don't know what you should cherish the most."

"Talk too much."

Two people from the Elf clan also went down the mountain.

Qingshuangtai looked at the strange tree on the top of the mountain and the various colored notes flying in the autumn wind, with curiosity in his eyes.

"Brother, do you know the customs of Japan?"

"These notes are all about missing people who are traveling far away."

"I see... The evil god's disaster is finally over, and the Tiandu alert has been lifted. Brother, why don't we just go out and relax for a while."

Master Chaoyi smiled softly and said, "I owe you a lot, and I will comply with your wishes this time."

"Thank you, brother."

"Thank you husband, hahahaha!"

Master Chaoyi flicked his sleeves, turning this Japanese tree and all the thoughts on it into clouds of smoke.

Our old friends are far away, so why leave their belongings behind.

The distant heart builds a nest of love, and Tan Wuyu sets up a trap with the real Mo Zhaonu, forcing the Heaven Controller Narokawa to reveal himself.

The Sky Controler who took off the costume of Mo Zhaonu was just an ordinary ninja. Although he possessed the magic of ghost hiding and could reach the gods, the situation was over and the cause of the evil god finally came to an end.

The Heaven Controler threw the evil god crystal jade in his hand towards Mo Zhaonu.

"Mo Zhaonu, don't think that since the Evil God is dead, you can sit back and relax. You are the messenger personally chosen by the Evil God. One day, you will see him again."

Mo Zhaonu's handsome face looked relaxed: "Then I can kill him with my own hands."

"Ha, I hope so."

"Phoenix dancing in the sky, Suzaku roaring in the sky, drink!"

In the beautiful and coquettish dance, Mo Zhaonu transformed into the form of the Suzaku, merged with the power of the Phoenix Emperor, and struck it down with great force, shaking for hundreds of miles.

Tan Wuyu turned the dust into a sword and praised his merits.

The two powers joined forces, and two earth-shattering energies struck down at the same time. The Heaven Controller had no way to escape, and was instantly killed.

The last king of the Heavenly Evil Prison who came with the Heavenly Controller sensed that Baqi was dead and was trying to escape while the people in the Central Plains were unfamiliar with him.

Unexpectedly, just when he fled to the East China Sea for more than a hundred miles, a whip came through the air and appeared in front of him in an instant.

Snapped!

Before the Evil Prison Ming King could react, the Rain Whale Vein had been drawn to his body, and a huge amount of water was pouring out, like a catastrophe.

"Uh!"

"Where can the evil spirit escape? Let's die!"

Another whip struck fiercely, the force of the sea tide was so great that it made the Evil Prison Ming King vomit crimson and all the bones in his body were broken.

"The evil god will not let you go, ah!"

Following the mournful howling, all the subordinates of the Eight-Digit Evil God left in the Central Plains were wiped out.

The final scene of this battle between good and evil that has been left over for thousands of years will come to an end when the moon never sets.

The autumn scenery with the bright moon not sinking is no less beautiful than any scenic spot in the misery. There are mountains behind, the sea in front, the garden is deep, and the phoenix flower still tenaciously maintains its bright red and fragrant appearance.

Ting Santie stepped into the bright moon and never returned to the sun.

Xi Yan'er straightened her face and said rudely: "Master, you didn't cook dinner."

"Haha, it doesn't matter, I'll come and talk to my friend for a while."

Very Jun stood up from under the Phoenix tree, touched Xi Yan'er's head, and said with a smile: "Xi Yan'er is very good, go to the back mountain to pick some mushrooms, and we will drink fresh bamboo chicken mushroom soup in the evening."

"Juejun is lying, where can the bamboo chicken and mushrooms come from in this season!"

Very Jun suddenly said: "Yes, there are no bamboo chickens and no mushrooms in this season. Time flies so fast."

"That night, I will cook fish for Juejun."

"Thank you, Xi Yan'er."

"Juejun feels strange today."

Xi Yaner picked up the bucket and skipped to the beach to catch fish.

When he walked away, Fei Feijun asked calmly: "Does my friend want to do something to me?"

Ting Santie shook his head: "The Confucian sect will come to ask you for revenge for your revenge. I am here to say goodbye to you."

"Ha, do you hate me?"

"Although I don't know why you did this, I can't hate you."

"What I have to do has been done. I just need to take care of Xi Yaner from now on."

"I will treat him as you treat him."

"Thank you."

"Friend..."

They sighed and looked at each other speechlessly.

Soon, the sound of breaking through the sky came, and the Confucian Haotian Five Paths and Yuli Jing came to the bright moon at the same time.

"Extraordinary Lord, I am here to fulfill my destiny for you!"

As soon as Huang Rushang's angry voice reached his ears, he saw a huge and sharp palm coming from a distance. At the same time, the Confucian sword formation was laid out from a distance, sealing off the entire surrounding area for hundreds of miles.

Very Jun waved his sleeves to block Huang Ru's angry blow, and then said: "Master of the Court, please."

"If there is an afterlife, Ting Santie will still consider you a close friend."

"Hahaha, the same is true for Fei-Jun!"

Ting Santie silently left the bright moon and headed to the beach, picking up Xi Yan'er who was standing fishing in shallow water with his sleeves rolled up and bare feet.

"Hey, what are you doing? Put me down!"

"Xi Yan'er, go to Xiru with the court master."

"I don't want it. I want to accompany Juejun. Put me down quickly! Juejun, Juejun, Juejun!"

The childish voice shouted, but no familiar figure came out. The desperate Xi Yan'er followed Ting Santie farther and farther, so far away that he could no longer see the mountains and sea where the moon never sets, and the bright moon on the sea.

a few days later.

Several abandoned islands in Donghuang Xuanzhou have grown towering trees and exotic flowers and plants.

Ezi, the prophet of the Immortal Tree, who had terminated his contract with Tianzhou, smiled and walked towards his two close friends to greet him.

"Yutian, Stigma Bearer, long time see."

"Ezi, seeing you return, my heart finally feels at peace."

"I didn't expect Luo Hou's strength to be so terrifying. He interfered with the way of heaven."

The Stigmata Master said calmly: "What is the Way of Heaven? After what happened in Qi Tian, ​​do you and I still have a good impression of the Six Heavens Realm?"

"Good thing it's all over."

"Fortunately."

(The new volume of Jing Tao will open tomorrow) (End of this chapter)