Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 75
The dust has finally cleared.

Two stalwart figures stepped out from the road of no return, one in front and the other in the back.

The crowd suddenly burst into deafening cheers:
"Wu Jun! Wu Jun! Wu Jun!"

"Daolong! Daolong! Daolong!"

Luo Hou looked back, the road of no return was completely ruined, except for the dark cave where he couldn't feel the depth, the whole mountain road collapsed.

However, the two landmark buildings will be refreshed regularly, so there is no need to worry about the next master.

The drunk Huanglong who was walking behind was obviously not used to it, the last time he received the same cheers was after killing Luo Hou.

This time, I didn't expect that the two of them would fight side by side, and at the same time accept the praise of the poor people.

He walked a few steps, caught up with Luo Hou, and asked, "What do you want to do next?"

"Go to the Demon World Buddha."

Drunken Huanglong showed excitement: "The last time I swallowed a piece of demon tower, the evil energy in it is very nourishing, and it is very beneficial to my body."

"what do you mean?"

"I want to devour the demon world Buddha."

Luo Hou shook his head: "You can't swallow the monster tower's huge body."

"You cut it off with all your tricks!"

"..."

Cut the Yaoshifutu into sashimi and feed it to the dragon?

So creative.

More and more spectators flocked towards them, including Cui Luohan's siblings, and a woman watching from a distance holding a silk umbrella.

Hou Sheng held Luo Hou's photo and shouted: "Wu Jun's signature! Wu Jun's signature!"

The two of them didn't dare to stay longer, they quickly turned into light and flew towards the Demon World Buddha.

Huang Quan managed to squeeze through the crowd and came to the entrance of the Road of No Return, but saw two balls of light flying into the distance.

Can't help being anxious and angry: "Where are you going?"

After the battle, everyone dispersed.

Asura declined Mr. Jidao's invitation and returned to the country of death alone.

Fuyingzhai's master and Fengyou's master said separately: "My friend, I still have something to do, please."

"What's the matter?"

"I don't need to buy a fishing rod for Xiao Fang. She said several times that she wants to fish and eat by herself."

"what."

Watching Fuyingzhaizhu go away, Fengyou had a smiley and sad expression on his face, he stayed for a while, and then went down the mountain.

People in Tiandu enjoyed watching it very much.

Nanfeng Bujing secretly compared what he could do, and had to admit that he was still a long way from being the strongest in the world.

The three of Tiandao, Xiaojian and Dun withdrew their dragon spirit and went down the mountain together with the mother and son of Lingshuixian.

Fire hat Sanzhang praised all the way: "Mr. Wu's sword is really handsome! There are also twelve gods guarding the sky, trapping the evil spirits of the Buddha's body to death."

Nonsense: "This is what you said No.30 five times."

"Old bug, you said it many times just now!"

"We'd better go back and make the scythe, and make their weapons before Sirius and Hades lock back to the kingdom of death."

"Weapons made of ordinary materials can be completed in a few days. What's the rush? The Master Wu's Jidu Dao is handsome!"

"The Kedu knife is also made of ordinary materials, so it depends on who uses it."

"Old bug, should we add some ingredients to Jidu?"

"If you want to die, go yourself, Mai drags me into the water."

The fire hat was so itchy: "Then use the sickle of Sirius and Hades to do the experiment first."

A group of people gradually walked away.

Before the Yaoshifutu, Jintian Yaosu, who sensed the defeat of the Miedu Sect, was at a loss.

Shuangzuo is dead, all comrades are dead, and he is left alone.

Just as he was about to wake up the demon tower and open the door, suddenly, a huge force rushed forward, carrying the power of swallowing the sky and overwhelming the sea.

It is Luo Hou and drunk Huanglong.

The demon tower trembled suddenly, the defensive demon net that was originally deployed was tightened, and the gate was closed tightly, leaving the forbidden sky demon Su outside.

Helpless.

The forbidden sky demon spit out all the evil energy, and brazenly received Luo Hou's heavy punch.

"Extreme Desolation Evil Destroyer Seven Demons Slash!"

Forbidden Sky Yaosu was conceived and born of all the evil energy of the evil spirit that was banned for eleven days. He possessed the essence of martial arts for eleven days, and his movements were as fast as a blizzard.

On the night that the Yaoshi Futu hit the Kingdom of Death, Tianchi Jiye was attacked by Fengyou, and was saved by the arrow-shaped energy issued by Jintian Yaosu.

In terms of strength, Ban Tian Yao Su is still above the three sects of Mie Du.

Unfortunately, what he met was Luo Hou.

Break the sun.

Destroy Yuan.

Both fists are thrown together to kill the gods and destroy the evil.

Jin Tian Yaosu let out a scream, and was sent flying several feet away.

Just as he was about to take advantage of his strength to flee far away, a ray of bright sword light suddenly appeared, and the drunken yellow dragon suddenly came from behind, cutting the forbidden sky demon in two instantly.

And not long ago, Niwu Feidao among the three sects of Miedu had been beheaded by Jianzi Xianji.

So far, the entire army of the Extermination Realm evil spirits has been wiped out.

Except for this huge tower that is thousands of feet high in front of you.

The Yaoshifutu put on a posture that he would not come out even if he was killed. The half of the tower tip was cut off, and it was deeply shrunk in the demon vines and evil vines. The gate at the bottom of the tower was even more hidden.

"Drunk Huanglong, is the demon tower that you swallowed still there?"

"Of course, I'm not Chi Lin, I don't eat flesh and blood."

"You only devour evil energy?"

"Of course, swallow evil and filth, purify the world."

Drunken Huanglong's eyes are eager, purification is true, and it is also true to absorb evil spirits and transform them into their own energy.

Compared with Dao Wuji, it is still acceptable.

Luo Hou looked up at the high tower, the missing half was a bit dazzling, it would turn into a human form in the future, wouldn't there be a scar on his face.

"Spit out that demon tower and return it."

Although the drunk Huanglong didn't know the purpose of spitting it out, he turned himself into an imperial dragon, soared into the clouds, and vomited out the body of the demon tower that he had swallowed.

The piece of meat was sucked by the tower body and instantly fused together.

"Uh~ hoo~ ah!"

The purified piece of meat still retains traces of the imperial dragon's aura, just like a drop of water falling from boiling water, scalding the entire Demon World Buddha and screaming.

Luo Hou thought to himself, the purification of evil energy is excellent, but how to make this demon tower into a smaller version?

After looking up and watching for a long time, I still couldn't find a suitable solution, so I had to give up.

"Go back to heaven."

After Luo Hou and the drunk Huanglong returned to Tiandu, the owner of Fengyou blocked Fuyingzhai.

Under the copper pillar with six fluttering holes, Fengyou looked coldly at Fuying falling from the clouds.

"Unexpectedly, you have to go to Jijing to buy your fishing rod."

"Fengyou, are you following me?"

"Why haven't you followed Fengyou before?"

Master Fuyingzhai's complexion changed rapidly, and he wanted to argue, but he couldn't hide the arrogance in his bones, and finally turned into a sigh.

"You already know..."

"Marquis of Triumph, one of the three masters of Huo Zhai Buddha Prison, who did you make a deal with when you went to Jijing?"

"The cause of the Huo Zhai Buddha Prison cannot be destroyed by you."

Hearing his confession, Fengyou laughed sadly: "Hahaha, my friend Fuying, is Fengyou too easy to deceive?"

A best friend for a hundred years is nothing but a close relationship with ulterior motives.

Fengyou was angry.

He spread out his purple fan, and his unique knowledge shook the sky: "Instead of letting you die in the hands of others, Fuying, let Fengyou send you on your last journey!"

"Fuying also thinks the same way. If you die in a difficult situation, I will send your body back to the Tower of Mercy."

Red maple flutters and snow cherry blossoms fill the sky.

A ruthless war burned between the two.

In this scene, what was trampled was friendship, what was sacrificed was life, what was defended was justice, and what was persistent was mission.

　Do fellow Taoists have any suggestions on how to make the Demon Buddha Buddha smaller?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)