Misery mixed in the secluded world to be the devil king

Chapter 125
The dark place of the past, the place where the four great Taoists of the past practiced together.

It is also the place where the secrets of heaven are revealed, and Tianji and Yun Huizi come quietly.

"Eldest brother, the terrain here is special. It leads to the apocalypse at the top, and leads to the nether world at the bottom. At the beginning, the four great Taoists practiced together here. You, the earth and the underworld, and the extraordinary king, even cultivated the source of the sky here, all of which are here. Due to special terrain.

It is against the law of heaven to use the eye of martyrdom this time.

In addition to the possibility of being beaten into the realm of the celestial pole after death. "

"Ha...!" Tianji said with a free and easy smile: "Little Moyun, do you think I am afraid, senior brother? The earth and the underworld are not afraid of the punishment of the extreme heaven, how can I be afraid! Now that the evil disaster is in front of us, you and I are both doing it!" Just do what you have to do!"

"All right!"

Yun Huizi knew that he couldn't stop the miracle of heaven, even if he wanted to replace it, he couldn't.

The eye of martyrdom originally came from the underworld, but it was accidentally cultivated into the eye of the future, so it can be manipulated.

But now that Infinity's whereabouts are unknown, and Diming is dead and Dao disappeared, now only the heavenly traces from the same source as Diming's blood can be used.

While thinking about it, I saw Tianji raised his hand, and the eyes of martyrdom appeared.

Without hesitation, the painstaking effort was poured into it, and the Heavenly Trace Yuan Gong broke down in an instant.

Two acts against the sky, even though the strength of Tianji is extraordinary.

But under such a channel, Tianji's primordial power was instantly broken, and Tianji's life fire actually showed a state of withering.

"Elder brother hold on!"

Yun Huizi was very worried, so he mobilized his true energy to infuse the body of Tianji.

Immediately, the martyrdom opened the way, the blood was blazing, and the gap in the underworld opened.

Thousands of ghosts whizzed out, devouring the lives of the two people continuously.

Faced with this situation, even though Tianji expended a lot of energy and suffered serious injuries, he still did not change his color.

Use all your body skills to force the martyr's eyes to the extreme.

In an instant, the martyrdom shows its power, and the ghost power penetrates the passage of the underworld
According to legend, the most mysterious entrance of the dead, at the end of the road of the dead, the gate of the underworld suddenly appeared.

"The gate of the underworld has opened, Xiao Moyun saw it!"

Yun Huizi's face was solemn, and when he raised his hand and slashed, he forcibly deprived himself of nearly half of his life source and threw himself into the gate of the underworld.

"Brother, we succeeded!"

Seeing the success, Yun Huizi fell to the ground in an instant, unable to support his figure, and fell to the ground.

But the pleasant eyebrows and eyes did not care about the loss of his own body.

"Earth Ming's refinement of the eyes of martyrdom was all arranged by Xuanzun in order to eliminate the evil gods. Along the way, the plan is beyond ordinary people's comprehension, the process is also unbearable, and the sacrifices are even more numerous. Regardless of success or failure, this time for the sake of In this world, we must not lose anything! Now is the real beginning!"

At this time, several souls broke through the gate of the underworld and headed straight for the Eight Dragon Mountain.

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In the ancient road of Defeng, Fengtian, the selfless king of Faru, recovered from his injuries and is preparing for the final jihad.

Suddenly, there was a panic in my heart, which made Jun Fengtian, who was originally calm and calm, couldn't help but move.

Looking for the direction of the induction, he looked towards Yuantian, and thought to himself: "Is this feeling you Yu Xiaoyao? At this moment, you are also working hard to eliminate the evil disaster of the God of Destruction! Believe that evil can never prevail, this We will win! After the evil god is eliminated, you and I will raise our glasses and drink!"

In the words, Faru turned his head, but saw Huangru coming with great strides.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then set off on the battlefield.

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The West Yellow Buddha Realm is on the dragon tree, which is still green with thousands of branches, and the branches have been growing for years.

A burly figure under the tree stood alone, feeling a little melancholy.

"Autumn winds and thousands of trees fall, spring rains and hundreds of grasses. What was the intention of the creation? It has been dry and prosperous. How many years, I have cultivated under this tree. I only hope that this piece of emerald green will fill my barren heart. But... really can Is that so?"

The Buddha who asked himself, did not have an answer, bent down to sweep the dust under the tree, and meditated for a lifetime.

"The futon under the tree is something that calms my heart. I naively thought that I could cover up my sins, keep my mouth shut and walk straight, and then I would be able to find a piece of salvation! But I never thought that my worries were already in my heart!
Take the law as the heart, and practice the way with the sword.Let me bear the final karma alone! "

With a home in mind, he no longer hesitates, Fawei Vajra stood up, stepped forward, without regrets, and walked towards the final home of this life.

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On the Eight Dragons Mountain, the heroes of the righteous way are to protect Shenzhou, and the eight people from Guyuan meet again, just for the final blow.

Mo Zhaonu commanded in the middle, and said coldly: "Everyone, now we need everyone to work together and cooperate again!"

After the words fell, I saw eight people urging their kung fu bodies, condensing their energy to break the evil god's arrow, trying to destroy the energy of the eight dragons.

Eight beams of light were directed towards the pillar of the evil dragon on the eight holes, however, eight streams of evil light were seen surging, which actually strongly blocked the evil god's arrow.

The power of the evil god is to transform into the reappearance of the already dead Celestial Master and the Eight Tribes.

With intentional calculations and unintentional calculations, all of the Eight Arrows for Breaking Evil were destroyed in an instant.

"Hahaha……!"

Amidst the maniacal laughter, the evil power was powerful, and the misfortune was deeply planned, which made the heroes of the righteous way and Mo Zhaonu stunned for a moment.

Mo Zhaonu hurriedly thought of a countermeasure, and then said to everyone: "Now we can only take each attack!"

Immediately, the eight Guyuan people immediately turned into streamers, and each went to the top of the Eight Dragon Mountain.

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Just when the battle was about to start, the prodigal son also adjusted his state to the best in the extreme sky magic city.

Slowly walking out of the dark retreat, before coming to the Extreme Heaven Demon Palace, the demon eyes opened and closed, looked at the silent demon city, and murmured: "This time, it depends on who wins! Will you act?"

In doubt, the prodigal son waved his hand, and the vast pure magic energy instantly enveloped the entire magic city.

Immediately, the prodigal son raised a stack, and the entire magic city shook.

A deep passage was opened, and billowing devilish energy gushed out from it.

All of a sudden, in the entire magic city, all the people of the human race who had come to flee in panic fled in panic.

Seeing this situation, the prodigal son turned a blind eye to it, and looked into the depths of the passage with his magic eyes.

"wake up……!"

As soon as he woke up, it was like a call from ancient times. In an instant, the energy of the magic vein surged, and the sound of footsteps came from the passage.

After crushing Ling Xiao and crushing the heaven and earth, countless ghosts came out of the passage in an orderly manner.

Not much is that the entire magic city has been fully occupied.

Immediately, the voice that pierced the sky, penetrated the enchantment of the magic city, and spread far away.

"Yuanzu Qianqiu, Youmo Eternal!"

"Yuanzu Qianqiu, Youmo Eternal!"

……

In the sound of calling, a smile appeared on the face of the prodigal son.

Turning into a streamer, he went straight to the sky.

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The quiet elf world is as usual.

Today, a shadow of death enveloped the sky.

The murderous aura descended from the nine heavens, making the elves who yearned for nature feel uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Shen Sha's footsteps followed Tianji's desperate heart, and no one was spared, and all died.

The Tianmai elves, who stick to the entrance of the elf world, wanted to resist, but found that they could no longer help themselves.

I saw Baqi evil god prison greedy, with a solemn expression, and asked coldly: "What is the difference between life and death?"

"This……!"

The Tianmai elf was terrified and at a loss for words.

The evil spirit of Baqi was displeased, and was about to kill him.

Suddenly, several attacks swept over.

"Death to the devil!"

However, it can be seen that the evil spirit of Baqi did not move, despite the forceful attack, he was not injured at all.

Being disturbed by the nature, Ji Yu was taken aback for a moment, smiled and said softly to the elf of the veins of that day: "You...wait for a moment! Someone wants to answer this question for you!"

After the words fell, Baqi evil god looked back, but it was the master of the seven veins of the elves in the world, and they all came.

Looking at the Eight Qi evil god in front of them, everyone in the elf family was shocked.

Horror is like boundless evil energy, instantly allowing the elves to confirm the identity of the intruder.

"Are you the Badass Evil God?"

Master Shenhui said nervously with a solemn expression.

Jail Greed smiled and replied: "Finally, let me see a little bit of fun!"

There seemed to be a little excitement in the words.

All the elves were shocked.

"Elves in the world, never allow evil ways to invade!"

As soon as Lord Shenhui's words came out, the seven-veined elf master made a move without hesitation.

"Resist? It's just ants! Let's be buried together in Huangquan!"

When the evil god Baqi raised his hand, the desperate heart in the sky exuded terrifying evil power, pouring down like a rainstorm.

In the most desperate situation, the Lords of the Seven Meridians joined forces to resist.

However, in the face of deepest, most desperate fears.

Baqi evil god swayed the space with his hands, stirring up Xuanhuang.

People in the world of elves were unable to resist, and suffered heavy casualties in an instant.

The heart of despair shrouded, and the souls of the dead elves were instantly absorbed by them.

Difficult to break free!

Even if the master of the seven veins rose up to resist, but in the face of absolute strength, all efforts were in vain.

Baqi Cthulhu walked in desperate steps, turning everything he passed into ashes.

The elves are in danger of genocide.

At this moment, suddenly saw a sword energy coming through the air, blocking the evil god's footsteps.

"Why do you need to compete in swordsmanship? Thousands of people refer, ten thousand people seal, you can ask the peaks of the rivers and lakes; three feet of autumn water is clean, and the world is unparalleled."

In the poetry, there is no trace of Jianzi Xianji and Xiaru, coming hand in hand.

"It's you?" Evil God Baqi looked at Jianzi and others in surprise, but his eyes penetrated the space and went straight to the distance, and said with a smile: "The game of Balong Mountain has also begun! Hahaha...!"

"Today, Jianzi Xianji will definitely stop your trip!"

"Prison Greed is looking forward to it!"

Facing the ignorance of the evil god of Baqi, everyone in Jianzi Xianji dealt with it carefully.

Xiaru Wujing looked at the blood flowing into rivers, like the scene of the underworld, and said to Jianzi Xianji: "Try to get the evil god away from this place first!"

Hearing the words, Jianzi Xianji made a move instantly, and Taotao's sword energy attacked Baqi evil god.

Knowing that the evil god of Baqi is so powerful that it cannot be resisted.

After one move, Jianzi Xianji retreated without hesitation.

"Interesting! Is this your calculation?"

Jail Greed watched with great interest, and the few people who retreated and fought did not care about the endless sword energy and attacks.

Facing the seemingly infinite attack, he strode forward and followed closely.

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The jihad is about to start, in an emergency, and in the nest of love in the heart, a page of books is fused with the power of blood darkness, forcing oneself to upgrade to the strongest state.

But at this time, a pair of treacherous footsteps, accompanied by poetry, came to the periphery of the love nest built in the heart.

"Fengdu road, martyrdom, tyrants bury their bones. The sky is silent, the earth is silent, how can mortals see the end of the world. Doomsday, atheism."

The atheism of the earth and the underworld, who returned from the underworld, feels the love nest built in the heart, familiar, but there is a little different power of blood darkness.

He secretly said in his heart: "What a prodigal son, what a primitive demon lord, to allow a page of book to comprehend the most correct way to use the power of blood darkness. But what you have drawn, the dazzler can see it at a glance!"

With this thought in mind, Diming quietly entered the love nest built by the heart, not knowing what it wanted.

On the Eight Dragons Mountain, a group of heroes of the righteous way protect Shenzhou, a pair recreates the Eight Evils, and the final duel is imminent!
In the battle of extremes, Lord Xuanzhen confronted King Ming of Shangxie Prison.

"Under the sword of King Ming of the evil prison, don't kill the nameless ghost!"

"Xuan Zhenjun!"

Immediately, King Ming of Xie Prison rushed out.

Re-entering the world of mortals, Xuanzhenjun, who has been recreated from the hidden world, is far more powerful than before.

With every gesture, King Ming of Xie Prison was defeated again and again.

"There is a history!" Knowing that the opponent is difficult to deal with, the King Ming of Xie Prison immediately resorted to it.

"King Ming's evil prison is broken!"

King Ming's anger was extreme, and all the ghosts howled in an instant, and the evil force was pressing;

"The ten directions and the six directions are boundless!"

The reappearance of Xuanzhenjun's unstringed divine crossbow shocked the world.

I saw countless invisible arrows coming out with momentum, the universe lost its color, all ghosts died together, and King Ming lost his soul.

Seeing that King Ming of the evil prison has already surrendered, the obstacles in front of him are eliminated.

Looking at the Tongtian Dragon Pillar not far away, Xuanzhen Lord pulled the stringless divine crossbow to the full moon without hesitation.

"A thousand miles away!"

An arrow poured into the body, carrying Wupi power, forcibly smashed through the Heavenly Dragon Pillar.

However, when Xuanzhen Lord Zhengdao destroyed the dragon pillar, he saw that the eight dragon pillars that had collapsed were automatically reassembled, destroyed continuously, and restored again.

"This...why...!"

Unable to believe the facts in front of him, Xuan Zhenjun was shocked, but he also understood that maybe the method was wrong, and immediately thought of a countermeasure in his heart.

And on another battlefield in the Eight Dragon Mountains, the Dao Sword and the Fei Dao alone took a thousand calamities against the Asura King.

This is a familiar opponent, and there are already too many words.

Jian Fei knew the person in front of him, and he was by no means the heir of the former Dao Emperor.

It was the manifestation of the power of the evil god, and he didn't hold back half of his hand.

The air of frost freezes the void, and the sword behind the back looks at each other and instantly exits the body.

"Xuantian Sword Seal"

Different from the power of the past, experienced all kinds of retreats and hidden cultivation, the sword is not Dao, and the body is not what it used to be. With one move, King Asura was knocked back tens of feet, and countless rocks were shattered.

One move failed, King Asura attacked again without hesitation.

"Cicada - gorgeous!"

The extremely fast knife only took Jian Feidao's head. Facing such an offensive, Jian Feidao held his breath and focused, and made another famous move.

"Smoke and Snow in the Cold Air"

As soon as the Xuanbing Gang came out, the cicada shadow froze instantly.

Amidst the clanging sound, the swords and swords crossed in a flash, and the victory and defeat were determined.

The sprinkled red is scattered in the sky, after all, the evil will prevail, and the Taoist will be independent.

But in another place, Bu Junshang saw an opponent who had fought several times and admired each other: Yasha King Chi Luo.

The most familiar opponent has a completely different power.

"Howl of wolves—Eight wilderness fights back!"

"Crying at Night—Hundred Ghosts and Howling"

In the face of a strong enemy, the infantry soldier Shang has been wounded and changed his wounds, and he is desperately fighting for his life.

An enemy and a confidant.

In the blink of an eye, they exchanged several moves, and there was a look of displeasure between Bu Junshang's brows and eyes.

"Although you have Chi Luo's appearance, you are not Chi Luo!"

The one who answered Bu Junshang was Yasha Xiaowang, the extremely cold blade in front of him.

"Idiots—all spirits weep!"

Faced with such a situation, Bu Junshang said coldly: "Chi Luo's strongest point is not his strength, but his own way of swordsmanship. You insulted him, so you are doomed to fail!"

In the words, the two knives clashed shockingly, and the moves refused to give in to each other, and Bu Junshang even changed his moves after being injured.

Hundreds of strokes clashed resonantly, battle qi collided with evil force, and the sword intent finally reached its peak.

Bu Junshang pierced the sky with his sword and slashed down.

Even though King Yasha Xiao has profound evil power, but under the domineering and powerful sword intent that destroys everything, he cannot escape the result of the sword destroying people and death after all.

"Chi Luoke..." Bujun Shang was not happy when he won, and regretted, "It's a pity that I can't witness your strongest swordsmanship: the way of life and death!"

(End of this chapter)