Misery mixed in the secluded world to be the devil king

Chapter 111 Tian Wu's Madness

In the palace of the evil god, the evil god Baqi, who returned without success, sits alone on the throne.

Ever since he was born, everything has gone wrong, starting from Sunset Peak, then to Extreme Heaven Demon City, and finally to the ancient road of Defeng that he just attacked.

Although the results were good, the backbone of the Central Plains was not seriously injured.

This also made the seven souls, who already had different ideas, complain a little.

In the Defeng Gudao line, the seven souls were injured each other, and the ones who were slightly better were only the evil enchantment at the beginning, the greed of the power that was greatly damaged, and the desire of desire that never contributed from the beginning to the end.

The heart of desire has never shot with all its strength, aiming at the opponent, and the greed is constantly spreading due to the power of evil, so the power recovers the fastest.

"The heart of desire is unwilling to show their faces, and now the other five people have fallen into a deep sleep, in order to recover their strength as soon as possible. That's it! It's time to start the plan!"

Thinking of this, the greed of hell urged the evil god to summon, and the power of invisible thoughts traveled through space and went straight to the distance.

"The business is over, the next step is to target the Daoist sect and force the prodigal son out. All kinds of encounters and traumas since he entered the world, all of which reveal the figure of the prodigal son, this person will become a serious problem in the future!"

Baqi evil god meditated secretly, and soon after, he slowly got up and left the evil god Hades.

Within the Ancient Virtuous Path, the strength of the Confucianism sect was greatly damaged after experiencing a catastrophe.

Huangru Wushang suffered a severe damage to his body skills, so he sat alone in the hall of Haozheng Supreme, recuperating in meditation.

In the Quenxin Hall, although the injury was serious, Yu Lijing, who was the head of the Confucianism sect, also insisted on arranging the follow-up reconstruction in an orderly manner.

Yun Wanggui looked at the pale-faced Yu Lijing, and said with concern: "Master, you are seriously injured this time, so leave these things to me!"

Yu Lijing smiled and said: "Fang went through the war, and everyone was in a low mood. Although the evil god Baqi retreated in the end, it doesn't mean that he won't come again. The Faru Zunjia and the Huangru Zunjia were the most seriously injured, and they are both healing. Master Jing is also constantly improving his cultivation.

And sir, you also need a page of help to prepare for the next countermeasure against the evil god of badass, and only I can do it!Besides, this is also my job! "

The two have been classmates for many years, and Yun Wanggui is well aware of Yu Lijing's personality.

I can't think of how to refute it, so I can only say regretfully: "Everyone in Haozheng Wudao has retreated and practiced. Sui Wudu and Jianzhiji also went to the Zenith to cooperate with Mo Zhaonu and the others to practice formation. Dilong Yin and his girlfriend have also left, and it seems that I am the only one who has the most free time! You say I will help you if I don't help anyone!"

"Ha...!" Yu Lijing smiled, thinking of Di Longyin, his heart moved, and he said leisurely: "He decided to return to the ghost domain, and I don't know if it will be dangerous?"

"Don't worry!" Yun Wanggui patted Yu Lijing on the shoulder, and said, "He is one of the most powerful people in the world. Although Huang Quan is mysterious, I am afraid that there is no one stronger than him. And even if he is not The enemy can also escape, with his strength, is there anyone who can stop him?"

"That's right!" Yu Lijing thought for a while, and felt that what Yun Wanggui said was reasonable, and in terms of the current situation.

Apart from the destroyed Jitian Demon City, it seems that only the Confucianism Sect was the most damaged, unable to take care of themselves, so there is no need to worry about Emperor Longyin.

With a relieved smile, he suppressed the uneasiness in his heart.

At this time, seeing Yun Wanggui goodbye, he said slowly: "Then you can go to recover from your injuries! I will do the rest here!"

Seeing Yun Wanggui's insistence, Yu Lijing was too embarrassed to refuse, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Then trouble Si Wei!"

Yun Wanggui patted Yu Lijing on the shoulder, imitating his tone and said: "In your words, this is my duty!"

"Hahaha...!" With a soft smile, the pressure brought by the calamity of the Eight Qi evil gods all the time seems to be much easier!
"Then I'm leaving, Si Wei, please take care!"

"You can rest assured that I'm here!"

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In the Buddhist courtyard of Xihuang, An Ji and Tian Wu quietly returned to the place where they had lived for a long time.

On this trip to the ancient path of virtue, although An Ji kept in mind the order of the empress, she was extremely disgusted with Tian Wu's final decision.

It started when Tian Wu was expelled from the gate wall by the prodigal son in Jitian Demon City that day.

The man around him seems to have changed since some time ago.

It became so strange that she couldn't figure it out, let alone find out his thoughts.

"Why do you want to help Confucianism?"

As usual, sitting with warm wine, under the gazebo, An Ji served Tian Wu as usual.

From the beginning when An Ji was the main one, to the habit of relying on Tian Wu now, everything is up to him, An Ji knew in her heart that this was wrong.

However, he couldn't control his heart.Slowly start to get used to it all.

After receiving the drink An Ji handed over, Tian Wu drank it all in one gulp.

"Di Longyin's strength is so strong that you and I can't beat him. Instead of offending him, it's better to confuse him!"

An Ji frowned slightly, glanced at Tian Wu, and said with an ugly expression: "You are lying to me!"

Hearing this, a look of astonishment flashed in Tian Wu's eyes, and then he asked lightly, "How have I ever lied to you?"

"Aren't you lying to me?" Seeing that Tian Wu still wanted to quibble, An Jiyu said angrily: "Let's not talk about it, just say this time, the empress meant to test the strength of the bad god, but you did it. What? Originally, there was no need to face Di Longyin directly. But what about you!
Take the initiative to contact, and irritate him with words, but in the end help the righteous way, what exactly do you want to do?What exactly do you want? "

"What do I want to do? Ha...!" Asking himself, Tian Wu sneered, laughed at himself, and said in great pain: "Do you know what I want most?"

An Ji looked at Tian Wu with some distress, an inexplicable feeling of pity rose from the bottom of her heart, and she couldn't help asking softly: "What?"

"Strength! Absolute strength, enough for me to rise above the heavens and the earth, so that I will no longer be teased!"

In the words, Tian Wu's eyes gradually turned red, and he murmured: "I know that the prodigal son is not dead, and the humiliation of the demon city that day, I will definitely take it back!"

Tian Wu's words surprised An Ji, she had always thought that Tian Wu didn't care about the prodigal son.

She never thought that she would care so much about the affairs of the Demon City that day, Anji thought in her heart.

Only then did I realize that I had never thought about these things all this time.

The Jitian Demon City was destroyed, and the prodigal son fought with the evil god Baqi, but his whereabouts are unknown.

Tian Wu has never doubted whether the prodigal son is dead or not, and firmly believes that he is still alive.

This persistence shocked An Ji, and at the same time, she didn't understand the matter of Di Longyin even more.

After thinking for a while, looking at Tian Wu who was gradually calming down, Anji asked cautiously: "Then why do you help the Confucian sect so much and anger Emperor Longyin?"

Tian Wu picked up the wine glass, drank it down, and said lightly: "Di Longyin helped me and angered him, maybe he told me that when I shot, I wanted to save it from so much pain!"

"Shoot? What do you want to do?" An Ji frowned and continued to ask.

Tian Wu didn't seem to be defensive against Anji at all, and then said: "I need strength, and Di Longyin's dragon aura, I am originally a dragon, and I have the aura of a prison dragon. ...!"

Before he could finish speaking, An Ji stood up and exclaimed in disbelief, "Are you crazy?"

"Crazy? Maybe! I only know that if I have enough strength, I can protect myself from being bullied, from being looked down upon! Only then can I kill the prodigal son!"

Crazy words, frustrated people, looking at Tian Wu on the wine table, drinking one cup after another, An Ji said disappointedly: "You are wrong! Di Longyin's power is not something you can control, and you can't Get it! Stop it! There's still time!"

"It's too late!" Tian Wu shook his head and said, "When Di Longyin returns to the ghost domain again, it will be the moment for him to obey! And the person who killed him was never me, but your mother!"

"This……!"

Anji was speechless. As her own daughter, Anji knew well what the empress' temperament was.

Di Longyin is a product of the creation of blood, and Anji knows that she did not regard him as a friend or relative in the beginning.

It's just a shell made for the mother's hope that his younger brother Jun Fengtian can return to the ghost domain.

But after successive changes, as well as Tian Wu's trip with her on the Defeng Ancient Road, Anji has a new understanding of her younger brother.

The selfless name of Fa Confucianism is never a false name. From the beginning to the end, Jun Fengtian is only Fa Confucianism, and Di Longyin is just Di Longyin!

This also made An Ji, who had always obeyed the empress's orders and obeyed her words, rethink her attitude towards Di Longyin.

But he never thought that today Wu would want to seize Di Longyin's power.

Regardless of whether it was successful or not, the result was not what An Ji wanted to see. She took a deep look at Tian Wu, feeling extremely disappointed in her heart.

With a slap, he shattered the jug on the table, turned around and left.

"Where are you going?"

Tian Wu sat in the gazebo, watching Anji's back coldly, a faint murderous aura slowly emerged.

Immediately, Anji sensed it, and couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart, and said without turning her head: "Go and tell Di Longyin not to go back to Huangquan. If you want to kill me, do it! I won't resist!"

After the words fell, the empty door opened wide, ready to leave.

An Ji is confident that even if Tian Wu's heart is wrong, she will not attack her, and as the princess of Huangquan, An Ji is not afraid of Tian Wu's attack on her.

The trump card has always been something that all innate people have in this world.

But it is a pity that An Ji's self-confidence will eventually be in vain.

"Why do you force me like this! You are too confident Gu Yue!"

Muttering to himself, Tian Wu's figure flashed, and he was already in front of Anji, without hesitation, he cut down coldly with his giant palm like a knife.

"you……!"

Under An Ji's unbelievable gaze, Tian Wu slashed An Ji's neck with a single blow.

It was dark in front of her eyes, and before she had time to react, An Ji passed out.

Hugging Anji in his arms by the waist, and stroking the cold cheeks in his arms, Tian Wu murmured: "Guyue, you still don't understand me after all! What I want is never the power of Di Longyin, or the power of Piao Pao." Revenge of the prodigal son, what I want is everything from you, including everything in Huangquan!"

The next day, Tian Wu walked out of the other courtyard alone, and headed for the Huangquan Passage where Tunshou Xikou was located.

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Overseas in the Southern Region, on the top of the ruins, Sky Fan looked at everything in front of him in astonishment.

The Tianqiao, which once represented one of the two instruments of heaven and earth, has disappeared at this moment.

In front of him, a charming and sexy woman full of charm stood in the air.

Dressed in red, fluttering with the sea breeze, she has a breathtakingly beautiful face.

But it made Tian Fan feel extremely dangerous.

Enduring the injury, Zhou Tian Daofeng made an instant move, and asked, "Who are you? Where are the rest of the people in the market place?"

Yu Zhengzhao smiled sweetly, the sky and the earth shook, the sun and the moon paled, and in the suffocating atmosphere, he said slowly: "Heaven fan, you are still late after all! Heaven and earth have already belonged to me In my hand, even if the sword is resurrected, I will never hurt me at all! By the way, do you still like the gift I gave you?"

Tian Fan was furious when he heard this, and said coldly, "What did you do to Xian Niang?"

"Hmph! What else could it be?" Fu Yuzhengzhao spread his hands and said with a smile: "It's nothing more than letting you meet someone you've been thinking about! Aren't you going to thank me?"

"presumptuous!"

Tian Fan was furious, Zhou Tian Daofeng cut through the space in an instant, and made a strong move.

"Tao Feng Tian Bo"

The hurricane is like a sea wave, surging and sweeping out.

But seeing that the misfortune was coming, he stood still, waved his sleeve lightly, and the blood in his body was like billowing wolf smoke, steaming up.

In an understatement, Tian Fanzi's blow with all his strength dissipated in an instant.

Immediately, I only heard Fu Yu Zhengzhao said: "Small skills! How dare you use an axe! Don't say you are seriously injured, even if I hold the future of the Lin clan, defeating the sword and banging the immortal is just a matter of raising your hand. Since you choose to make a move, then you will be punished." Die!"

As soon as the words fell, the misfortune Yuzheng Zhao moved his hands and feet, and Lin Yuan came out in a mighty manner. Suddenly, the sky and the earth were extremely cold, and the sky and the earth were covered with dark clouds, and the condensed air moisture turned into hailstones.

Following Fu Yuzheng's wave of his hand, he shot intensively like a storm, an invincible blow.

Although Tian Fan, who was already seriously injured, tried his best to dance Zhou Tian Daofeng, under the attack like a torrential rain, his whole body was riddled with holes and suffered heavy injuries.

"You are still too weak after all! I am in a good mood today, and your life is saved!"

Regardless of the blood-soaked Tian Fan's staring eyes, Fu Yu Zhengzhao stepped into the void on his own, preparing to leave.

Suddenly, Fu Yuzhengzhao stopped in his tracks, looked back at the blood-soaked sky fan, and said half-jokingly: "That's right! Let me tell you some news, Feng Yun'er was hit into the sea by me, can you save me It's up to you to get him down! Come on!"

After the reminder, Fu Yuzhengzhao immediately left on his own, leaving only the sky fan with a stunned face, slumped on the sea surface and drifting with the current.

In a beautiful courtyard in Nanwulin, the prodigal son sits firmly on the Diaoyutai.

"Hey! Ling Hua is gone! It's so hard for everyone to be around! Fishing is almost boring!"

Complaining, he grabbed it casually, and suddenly there was a bright peach in his hand.

One bite, immediately the juice flows, refreshing.

Before he had time to savor the taste carefully, the prodigal son felt that a big fish was taking the bait.

Smiling excitedly, he pulled the lever.

In an instant, the original smile froze on his face.

"Damn snake! Why is it so easy to bite the hook? I'm very unhappy, you know? Damn snake!"

(End of this chapter)