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Liu Hechou, Liu Fengyu, Zhou Shihao, Marquis Helian...

All the generals in my army commanding the magic way are the first to lead the way, risking their lives and forgetting to die.

The blood beasts and ghosts were executed one after another, and my demon disciples also sacrificed a lot.Due to the special climate in the Tumochuan Gobi, it is impossible to form an army or send out the army of Fenglin Volcano's dead souls. They can only use the disciples of the Yin people and the soldiers of the Qingqiu fox tribe to fight to the death.

Why do wars ignite, and why do autumn leaves fall?

Nature is invincible, and our hearts are also confused.To protect the country and the country and punish the evil, Taoism naturally removes the demons.

There is endless war and endless confusion, why do we think of war!

The battle between Demon Dao and Yinshan is not only for the rise to regain the lost glory, but also for the eight characters engraved on the Seven Kills Monument: ghosts and gods are dark, think for yourself.

I want the souls of the dead in the world to have their own resting place, and no longer bear the wind and rain.

I want the Qingqiu fox family who have been waiting for 3000 years in the cold to return to their homeland.

I want the Heavenly Venerable of my Demon Dao to no longer be just a lone star in the sky.

I want all sentient beings to no longer allow the heavens to turn upside down, and I want this world to stop bloody disputes because of morality.

I want all beings to be equal, and there is no discrimination in education!

To achieve this, it is necessary to rekindle the flames of war in the Three Realms.

And I have a hunch that this time the flames of war may burn even more tragically, not only will it affect the Three Realms, it may even surpass the original Battle of Conferred Gods.

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Chapter 2 Tenderness in the Battlefield

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of beating and killing began to weaken, and the battle of Tumochuan came to an end.

In this battle, Yinshan's [-] blood beasts were wiped out, and only about [-] ghosts escaped.

The casualties of the Demonic Dao were also very miserable. Qingqiu Fox Clan killed 700 people, Yin disciples killed 500 people, two Demonic Warriors died in battle, Liufengdu died in battle, and Chen Zhou died in battle.

The battlefield is full of murderous aura, if there is no great opportunity, the soul will not be able to escape, even if you want to enter the city of death and Nirvana.

If you die, you will really die, leaving only a copy of the will of the heroic spirit to be collected by me in the summoning of souls.

The surviving soldiers were also wounded. Fortunately, the Demonic Dao now has some celestial herbs and elixir reserves, some of which came from the original gift of Xie Liuyun from humanity, and some of them were the spoils obtained from the temple after the Battle of the Wild Immortals.

Some injuries can be healed, and some injuries last a lifetime.The silver fox Bai Wuya was stabbed with a silver pupil by ghosts and demons in this battle, and since then he can only shine with one eye.

My teacher's wife, Feng Lingyue, also suffered irreparable damage to her heart during this battle, and her cultivation was in vain.

Where there is loss, there is gain.Zhou Shihao, a sword master in the Southern Song Dynasty, found his own way of practice by taking advantage of the scattered fighting spirits in the battlefield.He was originally the strongest swordsman in martial arts, so he just took this opportunity to enter the Tao with the sword and created a set of unpredictable heroic swordsmanship.

For Lin Qingshui, this battle is his battle to become famous again, the return of the god of death.

With the end of the most tragic and bloody fight in the Dharma-ending Era, the violent wind that had been raging in the Tumochuan Gobi for many years also stopped.

It was night, and there was a dead silence, and sometimes I heard a remnant soul crying at night.

……

The candlelight is flickering, so gentle.

In the two-person military tent, Yu Hua and I sat cross-legged facing each other to adjust our breath.

As for the husband and wife relationship between me and Yanhua, everyone in the Demonic Dao is well aware of it.

At the beginning, I married Empress Huang He in the name of the second son of the Xie family, and since then I have a husband and wife status with Xie Hua.Later, she became the general who broke the army of the demonic way, and I became the patriarch of the demonic way, and the status of husband and wife remained the same.

I still remember Lin Qingshui's expression of great emotion when he heard that the Taoist ancestor of this generation and Po Jun were husband and wife.

Marquis Helian Feng wrote eight characters and sent them to us with his bookish spirit.

Unswerving determination, the world can be split.

In the eyes of the older generation of Mo Dao, I was the ancestor of Taoism back then, and Yanhua was the Pojun back then, so we can't help but admit it.

In the previous battle with the blood beast, Yuhua and I suffered serious trauma in addition to overdrawing our true energy and divine sense.I have the recovery wind that can quickly repair the trauma, but because of the yin body, I can only slowly absorb the yin energy to heal.

After finishing breathing, I opened my eyes and looked at her.

Yanhua is still closing her eyes to absorb the Yin Qi. She has now removed the black gold skull armor and is only wearing snow-white underwear.

Looking at it, I was a little surprised and laughed, Yuhua is so domineering and indifferent, but she has the hottest body with a man-like personality.

The neckline of her obscene dress was very low, and her collarbone was exquisitely carved.The snow-white peaks are about to come out, and the ravines are unfathomable.

A ribbon was randomly tied around the waist, and the bottom of the obscene clothes could cover the round snowy buttocks, but it couldn't cover the plump and smooth legs that were exposed outside.

Normally, she was bound under the heavy armor of the black gold skull to get a glimpse of these things, but today she was only wearing light and obscene clothes, and she was full of spring, which made people's hearts itch unbearably.

The more I watched, the more fascinated I was, but I didn't dare to interrupt her breath adjustment.

Suddenly Yuhua frowned, then closed her eyes and said, "Xie Lan, why don't you concentrate on meditating?"

"I'm adjusting my breath."

"Damn it, you're peeking at my legs."

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At first, I was worried that Yuhua would lose her human tenderness because of the conferment of the gods, because the gods look down on all living beings from above, and the divinity is even more indifferent. After hearing her teasing words, I was completely relieved.

My God of the Demonic Dao, like the disciples of the Demonic Dao, has affection and righteousness.

On the second day, troops were dispatched to the Black Wind Grand Canyon.

Heifeng Grand Canyon is the last hurdle leading to Yinshan Mountain, and it is also heavily defended by Yinshan Mountain.Back then when Yin Division's [-] Yin soldiers attacked Yinshan Mountain, half of them were lost in the battle of Heifeng Grand Canyon.

The Black Wind Grand Canyon is not on the map of the human race. It belongs to the ancient land. It is said that in the ancient times, the chaotic beasts, the Qilin family, set up an ambush here and killed a top-level ancestor dragon.

Shiqilin has the supernatural ability to move mountains. In order to suppress this ancestor dragon, countless mountain peaks were moved from all directions, and they were piled up layer by layer.

I don't know how many years later, the spirit of the ancestor dragon was wiped out, and there was no bones left, only a huge dragon-shaped ravine was left in the place where his bones were buried. This dragon-shaped ravine is today's Heifeng Grand Canyon.

The resentment of the dragon soul remains in the Black Wind Daxi Valley, full of death, not a blade of grass grows.

Standing at the entrance of the Grand Canyon, you can see the air of ghosts and mirages inside, and with the black wind stirring, you can vaguely hear countless ghosts crying and howling.

In the battle of the Black Wind Grand Canyon, neither the Demon Dao nor the Yin Mountain Dharma Line will allow the living to participate in the battle. The two sides are fighting against the souls of the dead.

This battle is doomed to be full of ghostly aura, and the wind is terrible. Even my cultivation level can't stop such a large-scale killing of ghosts with resentful aura.