Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

"My feet step out into the flames of war, and my hands grasp destruction. My name is Luohou."

Following the heroic poem trumpet, the person who stepped into the back garden of Youxiantai was an extraordinary and stalwart figure. With the power of a palm, one person was killed and two were injured, and the situation of the battle was instantly reversed.

"It's Lord Wu who's here!"

Xue Yi is determined.

Gusu Huanjian curled his lips. After the last time they met, he had found out clearly that the man that the oiran was paying attention to was none other than the famous Tiandu Wujun. Fortunately, there were rumors in the world that Wujun was not a womanizer, which reassured Gusu Huanjian. many.

However, Liu Mudan himself was at a loss at this time, and could not remember that he had ever shown any special favor to Wu Jun.

Although Young Master Xiaona was helped by Luo Hou, he didn't look too good. The fact that Luo Hou suppressed the De Feng Ancient Way had long been spread throughout the Confucian branches. Coupled with the reconstruction of Xue Hai Wu Bian, it was clear that the De Feng Ancient Way had replaced the De Feng Ancient Way. This trend made the Confucian branch of the Confucian sect who had never appreciated Tiandu's strength unavoidably criticize it.

As for the ghost clan, the three great horrors are actually transformed from the three-eyed beast bead on the head of the hell beast, Yanhuo Tianli, and its soul will return when the body dies.

Now that the skull-crawling boy is dead, the Curse Night Buzzard and the Ghost Hands retreat step by step, looking for an opportunity to escape.

"Want to leave?"

Luo Hou glanced coldly, and the inexplicable power shrouded it like a thick cloud, making the two ghosts dare not move again.

The cursed night buzzard forced himself to ask: "Why do you interfere in the affairs of the Ghost Prison and the Sword Clan?"

"Those who are in distress should take care of matters in distress."

"Her Majesty the Empress will not let you go!"

"Even a little monster dares to be so rampant, so you have to accept your fate."

Luo Hou had no intention of saying anything, his sleeves and robes moved slightly, and two punches flew out from his sleeves, like two small nuclear bombs, which instantly exploded on the bodies of Curse Night Buzzard and Ghost Hand.

Smoke and dust rose, and screams continued.

When everything subsided, only a few charred embers were left on the ground.

Xue Yi, Gu Gong Huanjian and Young Master Xiao Na were dumbfounded. What kind of foundation is it that can wipe out the three great horrors of the ghost clan in a snap?

The only remaining Qingsui Buddha could no longer hide his fear, turned around and ran away without his life.

But then he saw the light of the sword flashing, the snow crane rising into the sky, and Qing Suifuzi was killed by Xue Yi, who was keeping an eye on the situation on the field, with a sword, ending his sins in this life.

Immediately, Xie Xueyi walked up to Luo Hou and thanked him: "The ghost prison conspiracy was defeated tonight, and it is really the contribution of Lord Wu."

"You're welcome. Kill the demons and protect the Tao. Heaven and Confucianism don't differentiate between you and me."

Xie Xueyi sighed: "I didn't expect that after the ghost prison was sealed, there would be so many fish that slipped through the net and lurked in the misery, and even penetrated into the high-level Buddhist sect. I wonder if the Shengheng people know about it?"

"Xihuang Buddhist World has begun an internal investigation. I believe that the matter of Qingsui Buddha should be properly handled by Shengheng."

Luo Hou secretly calculated in his heart that at present, there are only a few people in the ghost prison who can enter and exit the suffering state. The Eight-faced Ghost Rong, the Goddess of Death, the Qingsui Buddha and the Three Great Thrillers have all been killed now.

Next, the emperor should appear.

I wonder what the Dragon Gods of the Heaven Realm who received the Dragon Slash of the Traitor Prison think of this little brother. Should they throw him directly back to the Heaven Realm, or beat him to death and then throw him back?

Seeing Luo Hou deep in thought, Xie Xueyi asked again: "Is it possible that Mr. Wu came to the Western Buddha Realm for no reason and came for the Hell of Yama?"

"Of course, I'm going to take a trip to Tun Shou Hao Kou right now, so you can have a good rest."

"Xi Xueyi is willing to accompany Mr. Wu."

This time, Gusu returned his sword and expressed his intention of reconciliation: "I would like to see what kind of ghost place that evil-mouthed person is." "You still need to leave people to defend Youxiantai, why don't you let me stay?" Down."

The young master smiled and looked at the ruined garden, thinking about how to explain to Mang Susu tomorrow to prevent the madam from asking for compensation.

De Feng Gudao was rich, but Xi Confucianism was very poor. It was basically hopeless to hope that Xi Xueyi would come up with the money, and his son Xiao Na would have to take care of the funeral affairs.

When Luo Hou and the others arrived at Tunshou Badou, the sky was just getting dark, and a red sun rose from the horizon, hanging on the snowy peaks in the distance.

In front of you is a deep pool of black water, covering an area of ​​about a hundred acres, backed by equally black cliffs. It is shrouded in a bad atmosphere, and foam and ripples appear on the water from time to time.

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded from the water: "Did the Three Great Thrillers come back? What about their actions last night? No!"

The ghost soldiers who were guarding Tun Shou's evil mouth quickly discovered that something was wrong. The pond water surged, and they must have gone to report to the higher-ups.

Luo Hou waited leisurely.

Xie Xueyi and Gusu Huanjian walked around the pool, observing the surroundings from time to time.

"Wujun, I can't see any clues. Zhang Qiu will never be resurrected, and there is nothing he can do in the ghost prison."

"Trouble, I want my friend to be resurrected, but the life of the little scholar is a headache!"

Gusu Huijian was so distressed that he flew up and kicked a palm-sized stone into the pond.

Suddenly, black mist exploded, waves surged into the sky, and a giant evil dragon jumped out of the pool. Standing on top of the evil dragon was a ruthless man wearing a dark blue shirt and holding a black dragon-shaped spear.

"The world is in chaos and there is no way, and the king's majesty is coming; falling into black and white, following the shadow. Sighing that humans and ghosts are impermanent, the sky is against the destiny; holding the sun and the moon without end, the emperor's order."

Gusu returned the sword and was shocked. He raised his sword and shouted: "Finally we are here. New character, please tell me your name!"

"Young Master of the Ghost Prison, Di Longyin, did the Three Great Thrillers die at your hands?"

"Di Longyin? What a majestic name. Look at you. You have horns on your head and black dragons on your feet. Could it be that you are a demon dragon?"

"dragon?"

A trace of confusion flashed in Di Longyin's eyes. At this time, he didn't know his true identity. He was originally the son of Pangu's two guardian deities, Emperor Dragon King and Black Universe Prison Dragon.

Empress Zhi Tianxia used the position of the dragon ball on the Panlong Ancient Wall to remove the stone slab, and finally combined it with the blood of the bones of the Ghost Prison War God to create Emperor Long Yin using the blood element creation method.

However, because the ghost queen secretly took away Emperor Longyin's light, his eyes were cursed for a long time, and he was imprisoned in a thousand-year prison and tortured by training without seeing the light of day.

In order to establish the hegemony of the ghost clan, Di Longyin took his mount Ye Feng and the tens of millions of ghost clan's troops to sweep across the entire underworld, defeating countless races and national boundaries, thus earning the name God of War.

When he defeated Gui Chi Xie Zun, the most powerful opponent in the history of Gui Prison, Gui Prison was truly victorious, thus consolidating the entire Yama Ghost Prison and its eternal hegemony.

After this battle, both Di Longyin and Ye Feng were seriously injured and stayed at Zhulong Pass to recuperate. It was not until Jun Fengtian's ghost entered Di Longyin's body that Di Longyin unlocked After being sealed for a thousand years, his eyes could see the light of day again.

Although he was honored as the Young Master and the son of the empress, during the long days of recuperation, Di Longyin only had a friend named Mu Yesheng by his side. He did not know where he came from, nor where the end of the war was. .

"Give your lives for the Three Great Thrillers!"

With a swing of the black dragon spear in his hand, Di Longyin jumped off Ye Feng's back and rushed towards Gusu Huijian. (End of chapter)