Misery mixed in the secluded world to be the devil king

Chapter 129;

Above the holy dragon's mouth, Qingyangzi is about to put away the Danqing prison map.

Seeing that [-]% of the destructive god Yuanshen has been destroyed, he wanted to win the first battle.

Regardless of his own injuries, the prodigal son immediately urged his body to arouse the power of the five thunders in Tianxin.

"Success is only a thread away, don't let him escape back to the Infernal Purgatory, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

Although the power of blood darkness is exhausted and the state of being close to a god can not be maintained, but this moment is the critical moment.

Without thinking about it, he immediately raised his body to the fullest.

At the same time, Huangru Wushang and Xiaru immediately stepped forward.

Together with the seriously injured Tianji, Yun Huizi and Jun Fengtian, they mobilized the five-pole magic circle and merged into the ultimate formation.

The only Taoist in the world shot with all his strength, and suddenly there was a strange appearance in the sky, as if the Nine Heavens Xuanzun came in person, and shot together with Huangru.

At the same time, One Page Book spares no effort to integrate what it has learned.

One breath moves mountains and rivers, thousands of miles of brain-shattering divine sounds, Buddha's words shackles, laughing heroes, the holy palm of the great Buddha, and the holy road of lotus blossoms open the sky.

The seven great tricks, combined with the only one, is a one-page book that is already exhausted.

At this time, it is difficult to suppress the karma generated by the fusion of blood dark power in the body.

Rolling karmic fire came out through his body, burning his body and urging his soul, so he couldn't do what he wanted for a while.

Seeing that breaking the evil is in front of him, and he can't tolerate and lose, Yiying Shu doesn't care about his own efforts to support it.

The final blow, accompanied by the karmic fire that soared into the sky, came out with a bang.

"Seven extinctions of Brahma, no regrets in the way of blood, dawn of the last days, ten thousand dawns."

At the same time, Huangru Supreme matched the Immortal Gate Formation, an extremely powerful move, and immediately released it.

"Tianqiong borrows power—to kill evil and destroy gods!"

And the trick of leaving the prodigal son was also formed at the same time, and in the flash of thunder, it struck out in one blow.

Facing the crowd's attack, the greedy man who had suppressed the God of Destruction just now couldn't help but change his expression.

Without hesitation, he raised his hand to gather a body of evil power, and blocked it forcefully.

"Evil Yuan Explosion"

The shocking explosion shook the world, and the entire miserable situation was shaken in an instant, and the space turbulence swept across the world, as if the doomsday had come.

boom……

During the shocking explosion, the evil spirit swayed unprecedentedly, sweeping the world, and all the participants who were closest to the battle were injured immediately.

But seeing that the Baqi evil god could not withstand the powerful power, he was forcibly shot down into the endless purgatory.

Immediately, Qingyangzi immediately put away the Danqing Prison Map.

"vomit……!"

Regardless of the cost, he forcefully urged his body, causing the prodigal son to be seriously injured, and immediately vomited vermilion.

Looking at the seamless passage that has disappeared, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Trying to get up, looking at Qingyangzi, he shouted and asked: "You actually let go of the evil god Baqi at the last moment, you should really apologize with death!"

In the words, I saw that the prodigal son was furious, no matter how hard he was to hold on, he vomited blood again.

And not far away, the fire of karma is triggered, and it burns blazingly with a page of book as its salary.

All the people who just came back to their senses stepped forward one after another, wanting to help.

"Wait!"

A page of the book insisted on the last belief, and said slowly: "This is the price I should pay for absorbing the power of blood darkness! How innocent are the common people!"

Huangru Wushang looked at the Buddha in front of him with admiration in his heart, but he also understood that a page of books has reached the end of destiny.

He asked, "Do you have any unfulfilled wishes in a single page?"

One page of the book smiled and said: "My life is over, the holy life has been established, and what I have done has been done. It is my fate to be able to fight side by side with you! It is a pity that I have not been able to completely kill the evil, and the future will be left to you! Sun and Moon The mountains and rivers are still there, gentlemen, walk slowly...!"

Slow down, a generation of Buddhist eminent monks, one of the spiritual indicators and leaders of the righteous path in adversity, and one of the three days of extinction, the destiny of "Brahma" has arrived.

He used to be solemn, selfless, and upright. Since his debut, he has joined hands with righteous heroes many times to quell the smoldering martial arts, turn the world around and resolve crises.

Although he is an eminent Buddhist monk, he acts resolutely and swiftly, is jealous of evil, and is an evil-hearted demon Buddha who is relentless in eradicating rape and evil.

It is the spiritual symbol of the righteous way, and the unique century-old economics, half-closed eyes to see the worldly mediocrity, and slightly raised the corners of the mouth to laugh at the world's heroes.

The rising sun is born, and after despair, the light of hope spreads to the earth.

Under the dawn, the fire of karma is slowly extinguished, accompanied by a page of books, setting off in the morning sun and setting off again.

In the hearts of everyone present, almost at the same time, a page of calm and powerful words sounded.

"The road of Brahma, fearless and difficult, I will continue to move forward."

The words have fallen, but under the rising sun, the burly figure of the past is no longer seen, and the heroic ambition of laughing at the hero is no longer seen.

The disappearance of a page of the book is sad, but at this time, everyone still has unfinished business.

Facing the direction where a page of the book disappeared, the prodigal son tried his best to support his body and saluted respectfully.

The moment he got up, his gaze was firmly fixed on Qingyangzi, and he pointed the spear of the Underworld Emperor slantingly, and said with awe-inspiring killing intent: "Qingyangzi gave me a reason not to kill you?"

As soon as this remark came out, the people who had been immersed in grief suddenly woke up.

Almost at the same time, Mo Zhaonu and Jianzi Xianji stood up and stood in front of the prodigal son.

"Yuanzu Mozun believed that Qingyangzi was also eager to get rid of evil, so he let Baqi evil god escape. Now he has been severely injured. We are all comrades, so we don't have to fight each other like this? This is not good!"

In the words, Jianzi Xianji subconsciously looked at Qingyangzi and winked at him.

However, seeing Qingyangzi calm and composed, he said without changing his face: "What happened today was my mistake, and Qingyangzi will bear all the blame!"

Mo Zhaonu also spoke at this time, saying: "Since Qingyangzi has realized his mistake, Yuanzu Mozun, why don't you give him a chance to reform?"

"Opportunity? Huh!" The prodigal son snorted coldly, and said with disdain: "In order to deal with the evil god of Baqi, Xuanzun of Jiutian created the power of blood darkness, which caused the death of thousands of people. In order to defeat the evil god, one page of the book is not enough. Xi sacrificed himself and took over the crime of killing thousands of people, but now because of his mistake, the evil god Baqi escaped. Give him a chance? Then who will give those people a chance? Give a desperately fighting one page a chance?"

The prodigal son's words were sonorous and forceful, and every sentence made sense, making Mo Zhaonu and Jianzi Xianji speechless.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Huangru Wushang, who was at the side, immediately stepped forward to persuade him: "Boy, we have already won this battle, and the Taoist sect has suffered a lot! Qingyangzi didn't mean it either! You might as well investigate this matter in the future." How about it? Everyone is tired too!"

As proud as an emperor, he also felt that what the prodigal son said was right.

In today's battle, nothing can be more successful than the prodigal son and Yi Ye Shu who contributed the most.

Followed by Fengtian Xiaoyao, Yun Huizi and others.

He tried his best, but because of Qingyangzi's mistake, the Baqi evil god escaped. There is really no excuse.

Seeing that Huangru had bowed his head, and the prodigal son had no choice but to give him face, his eyes fell on the calm and proud Qingyangzi.

He said lightly: "I can give you the face of the Emperor Confucianism, but Qingyangzi, as a dead person, you returned from the evil god Hades, and the last moment is to help the evil god Baqi escape. I don't have to kill you today. , but you have to swear that you have nothing to do with the bad god, and you are not the one who helps the bad god! Do you dare?"

"Why don't you dare!" Qingyangzi replied decisively.

Looking at the prodigal son with radiant eyes, he told the sky.

"I, Qingyangzi, have absolutely nothing to do with the evil god of Baqi. Today's fault was caused by Qingyangzi alone. In this life, I will definitely take it as my duty to destroy the evil god of Baqi, and I will never disappoint everyone's trust!"

Very sincere words, if the prodigal son had not remembered clearly in his mind, he would have believed Qingyangzi's words.

But knowing the cause and effect of the prodigal son, how could he let Qingyangzi escape.

He said coldly, "What if you break your oath?"

"If this oath is violated, Qingyangzi will be decapitated, die tragically under the knife, his soul will be scattered, and he will never be reborn."

As soon as the oath was made, there was an explosion of thunder in the sky, as if the validity of Qingyangzi's oath had been acknowledged.

At this point, it's not easy for the prodigal son to force him anymore, so he can only put away the underworld emperor's divine weapon.

Said to everyone: "After this battle, all parties suffered heavy losses, and everyone was seriously injured. They need to cultivate! But at the last moment, Baqi evil god detonated his own evil power, and the evil power will spread all over the world. I'm busy! I'll take my leave first!"

They are all comrades in arms, and the contribution of the prodigal son in this battle is indelible, seeing him let go of Qingyangzi.

The people present finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But the problem of leaving the prodigal son behind has never disappeared.

As the leader of the Taoist sect, the relationship between Qingyangzi and Baqi evil god still needs to be investigated.

Immediately, they all bid farewell!
"Take care everyone!"

…………

After the battle, the mind was relaxed, and then everyone was about to return.

Suddenly, a huge saber aura came through the air, carrying boundless power to resist the dragon.

The prodigal son was the first to bear the brunt, and immediately fell to the ground after being injured.

The people who were already seriously injured were unable to resist for a while in the face of the sudden attack.

At this time, I saw Tian Wu walking out slowly with a blood knife in his hand.

"Yuanzu is so majestic! I don't know my knife, but I am satisfied!"

"Tian Wu...is it you?"

The prodigal son looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, pulled himself together, and stepped forward.

At the same time, Huangru Wushang, Jianzi Xianji and Mo Zhaonu, who were the least injured, stood up and stood in front of everyone.

"Why? Seeing that I have such strength, you are surprised! Don't worry!" Tian Wu said with a smile: "Don't you wonder why Foyu didn't send someone here to help?"

Mo Zhaonu was startled, and immediately turned pale with shock, and said, "Could it be that...!"

"That's right! You guessed it right!" Tian Wu smiled and raised the Bloody Prison Dragon Zhan in his hand, and said cruelly: "I think at this time, the West Yellow Buddhist Realm has already been reduced to a territory of ghosts!"

Speaking of Huang Quan, Jun Fengtian's face became a little ugly.

As the son of ghosts and ghosts born by Xuanzun Jiutian and Devil Yan, the existence of the empress, in his heart, can be described as a taboo existence, and now it is mentioned in Huangquan.

Unable to help, he forcibly got up and asked, "What does Huang Quan want to do?"

"Of course it is to destroy the adversity and dominate the world!" Tian Wu's expression turned cold in his words.

Raise your hand and push your heart with your fingertips.

As one of the two ultimate moves of the original demon monarch in the past, it has great power.

Everyone was already exhausted, facing such a blow, there was no time to dodge it.

In an instant, the eight Guyuan people who participated in the battle of Eight Dragon Mountain immediately stepped forward to block the attack.

However, Bu Junshang and Huangyang Gengri made a move just now, but before they could react, they exploded and died.

Gu Xinglei wants to win with one shot, but in front of Tian Wu, whose strength has been greatly improved after absorbing Di Longyin's dragon energy.

Without any power to fight back, he was instantly defeated by him, and his confidant was also transferred, and he fell in pain.

But the situation took a turn for the worse in an instant, and by the time Jianzi Xianji and Huangru Wushang reacted, it was already too late.

"The Journey of the Emperor"

"second to none"

The two made moves at the same time and forced Tian Wu to retreat, which was enough to save the lives of the rest of the people.

Seeing such a situation, Tian Wu sneered indifferently: "The creator of the Tao and the pinnacle of the three religions are indeed well-deserved. But I also have my own cards!"

In the words, Tian Wu raised his hand to call.

Roar……

A gigantic beast suddenly roared in the sky, and then the haze that covered the sky and the sun, accompanied by thunder and fire, attacked down.

All the people present were injured and injured.

"This is a troll god, everyone be careful!"

Mo Zhaonu, Huangru Wushang, Jianzi Xianji and the others tried their best to resist the power of thunder.

The people who will lose the ability to resist are in the middle of each other.

Just when the situation was critical, suddenly a gust of cold wind blew by.

The frosty air spread, and then the frosty air turned into a huge sword air, attacking the troll god through the air.

At this moment, the demon god who destroyed the world seemed to have seen the most terrifying situation, and was instantly repelled amidst screaming.

Afterwards, a snow-white hero came through the air.

Standing in front of the troll god, he suddenly drew his sword and slashed domineeringly.

The mighty demon god seemed to have no ability to resist at this moment, and was severely injured in an instant.

Then, the poem sounded!
"In the evening full of frost and snowman alone, how many months are the world of mortals bright? Smile and drink, get used to the new sunshine, and the thousand mountains have passed through the wind and cloud."

In the familiar poetic language, there is a dashing demeanor, snow-like appearance, flawless and glamorous.

The neat, heroic woman descended from the sky.

Holding a thick and heavy sword in his hand, he pointed directly at Tian Wu, and said coldly: "If you hurt someone in the back, you can't see it as a good person. Either leave or die!"

Looking at the woman in front of him, all the upright people present changed color.

Especially Tianji's complexion is the most ugly.

"How is this possible? How is it possible? It turned out to be Ji Wuxia, isn't Bo Xun already dead? How could she appear again?"

Although it has been sealed at the gate of heaven for many years, through the universe, the heavenly trace also knows.

The feat of sealing three bodies in three coffins back then, and now Bo Xun's female body has reappeared, which makes Tianji feel a little dazed after just experiencing the evil disaster of Baqi and has not yet recovered.

In the same mood, so did the rest of the people present.

Just when the miracle was unbelievable, I saw Tian Wu's blood knife pointing directly at Ji Wuxia, and said indifferently: "If you spoil my good deeds, you really deserve to die!"

Without saying a word, Prison Dragon Zhan pointed at the peerless woman in front of him.

"Your strength is good, but you commit crimes. Today, Ji Wuxia will kill you!"

Tairuo Mountain Sword raised its sword suddenly, and the ice power of the sword merged into a huge sword that covered the sky and the sun, shining with a strange and evil light.

With a domineering slash, he descended from the sky.

Seeing this, Tian Wu immediately used the power of the prison dragon to deal with it with a knife.

The earth-shattering blow caused the terrain of the Shenglongkou territory, which had already experienced the war, to change drastically.

As the mountains shook and the ground trembled, the sky was filled with dust, covering the sight.

After counting breaths, there was only a soft drink.

"Hmph! He escaped!"

Afterwards, the force swept across the sky, and the world went to Qingming again.

I saw Ji Wuxia put away his long sword and came stepping forward.

His cold eyes swept over the crowd, and finally fell on the prodigal son.

A beautiful smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth, and he said with a light smile: "Your trouble is coming! Cherish your few time!"

Ji Wuxia is very beautiful, she can be resurrected, and the prodigal son has already guessed in his heart, but such a beautiful, fairy-like existence should not come here.

But she is still here now, what does this mean!
The prodigal son is clear in his heart.

Then he replied: "I heard that after the return of the demon Buddha Bo Xun, the three bodies of Bo Xun were separated due to the impact of the beacon fire key, and the female body lost its memory and became the current Kuai Xue Shi Qing.

Later, in order to eliminate Bo Xun and save the common people in the world, he wished to perform a disaster coffin sacrifice and disappear.

Seeing you reappearing now, I am very pleased.

No matter what your purpose is, it is true that you saved us today.The prodigal son is here to thank! "

"Ha...!" With a chuckle, Ji Wuxia looked at the prodigal son with interest and said: "You are very interesting and crazy, you know my purpose has always been to kill you."

The prodigal son frowned slightly, and replied: "So what? You saved me!"

"The person I want to kill, how can I allow others to surpass. Cherish your time! I will come again!"

After the words fell, the poetic words resounded softly, and Ji Wuxia turned around and left in a chic way.

"In the evening full of frost and snowman alone, how many months are the world of mortals bright? Smile and drink, get used to the new sunshine, and the thousand mountains have passed through the wind and cloud."

(End of this chapter)