After a while, the sound of killing began to weaken, and the battle of Tumochuan came to an end.

In this battle, the entire army of 30,000 blood beasts in Yinshan were wiped out, and only about 10,000 ghosts and demons escaped.

The casualties of the Demonic Way were also very miserable. The Qingqiu Fox Clan died and injured 2,700 people, Yin people's disciples were killed and injured 3,500 people, two demonic warriors were killed in battle, Liufengdu was killed in battle, and Chenzhou was killed in battle.

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

If you die, you will really die, leaving only a heroic will that I will be included in the soul-suming.

All the soldiers who survived were injured. Fortunately, the Demonic Dao now has some reserves of fairy herbs and elixirs, part of which comes from the gifts from Xie Liuyun, and part of which is the spoils obtained from the temple after the Battle of the Wild Fairy.

Some injuries can be cured, and some injuries will accompany you for life. The silver fox Bai Wuya was attacked by a ghost demon in this battle, and then he could only shine with one-eyed eyes.

My master's wife Feng Lingyue was also seriously injured in this battle, and her cultivation was vain.

If there is any loss, there will be gains. Zhou Shihao, a swordsman in the Southern Song Dynasty, found his own way of practicing with the scattered fighting soul aura on the battlefield. He was originally the most powerful swordsman in martial arts, and he happened to use this as an opportunity to enter the Tao with swords and create a set of unpredictable heroic sword techniques.

For Lin Qingshui, this battle was his new battle to become famous, and he returned from killing the gods.

As the most tragic bloody battle in the Dharma-Ending Age ended, the strong wind that had been raging for countless years in the Tumochuan Gobi also stopped.

That night, it was dead and silent, and sometimes I heard the remnant soul crying at night.

...

The candlelight sways, and it is very gentle.

In the double military tent, my wife and I sat cross-legged and adjusted our breathing.

Everyone knows the relationship between me and Yuen.

I married the Queen of the Yellow River under the name of the second son of the Xie family, and then I became a husband and wife with Yuen. Later, she became the general of the Demonic Taoist, and I became the ancestor of the Demonic Taoist, and the husband and wife remained the same.

I still remember that when the God of Killing Lin Qingshui heard that the Taoist ancestor and Po Jun of this generation were husband and wife, he showed a look of emotion on his face.

The King of Helian Feng wrote eight words for us with his pen and gave them to us with his full enthusiasm.

If you are determined, the world will be broken.

In the eyes of the older generation of demonic Taoism, I am the Taoist ancestor, and Yu Huan is the Pojun in the past, so we have no choice but to admit it.

Previously, when I was fighting with the blood beast, I not only overdraw my true qi and spiritual thoughts, but also suffered heavy external injuries. I had the wind of resurrection that I could quickly repair the external injuries. Because of the Yin body, I could only slowly absorb the Yin energy to heal.

I finished my breathing adjustment and opened my eyes to look at her.

Yu Huan was still closing her eyes to absorb the yin energy. She had now removed the heavy armor of the black and gold skeleton and was only wearing a snow-white underwear.

I was a little surprised and laughed. My wife was so domineering and cold, but she had the hottest figure with a manly personality.

The collar of her underwear was very low, and her collarbone was carved with jade. The snow-white peaks were about to emerge, and the ravines were unfathomable.

A ribbon is tied around the waist, and the underwear can cover the round snow buttocks, but it cannot cover the plump and smooth legs exposed outside.

Usually, she is bound by her black and gold skeleton armor and is rarely seen. Today, she only wears a light underwear, and the spring scenery is everywhere, making people feel itchy.

The more I read, the more fascinated I became, and I didn't dare to interrupt her breathing.

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

"I'm adjusting my breath."

"God-telling, you're sneaking into my legs."

...

At first I was worried that Feng Huan would lose the tenderness of human nature because of the deity. Because God looked down on all living beings with high altitude, his divine nature was extremely cold. He was completely relieved when he heard her ridicule.

My God of Demonic Way is like a disciple of Demonic Way, with affection and righteousness.

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

The Black Wind Grand Canyon is the last level leading to Yinshan and is also the place where Yinshan’s heavy troops defend. At that time, 100,000 Yin soldiers in the Yinsi attacked Yinshan, but only half of the battle was lost in the Black Wind 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 ancient times, the Chaos Divine Beast Shi Qilin clan once set up an ambush here to kill a powerful ancestor of the top-level ancestral dragon.

The Qilin had the magical power of moving mountains. In order to suppress the ancestor dragon, countless peaks were brought from all directions, and layers of accumulation were accumulated. The ancestor dragon's body was suppressed and unable to move at all.

After many years, the soul of the ancestor dragon has never existed, leaving only a huge dragon-shaped gully in the place where he buried his bones back then. This dragon-shaped gully is today's Black Wind Grand Canyon.

The dragon soul resents remain in the Black Wind Valley, full of death, and no grass grows.

Standing at the entrance of the Grand Canyon, I saw the spirit of ghosts and mirages inside. As the black wind stormed, I could vaguely hear countless ghosts crying and howling.

In the Battle of the Black Wind Grand Canyon, neither the Demonic Way nor the Yinshan Dharma Lines will allow the living to participate in the battle. The two sides will confront the dead souls.

This battle is destined to be overwhelming with a terrible storm. Even my cultivation level cannot withstand such a large-scale ghost resentment and killing power.

The war was about to begin, but the Demonic Way was speechless, because the army of 100,000 souls of the Dead were still in her relying on the flag.

The Yinshan Dharma lineage is said to have 300,000 guardian ghost troops, and there is also a 100,000 army of souls under the command of Yuhun. Although the combat power is not equal, Yuhun has the power of the god of death, and the outcome is unpredictable.

The demon army who could not participate in the war stood silently, looking at Feng Lin Volcano under her with a solemn expression.

Bai Wuya only had a silver eye, and his murderous nature was not visible at all. He covered his broken eyes with a black belt, which further showed the cruelty of the silver fox killing him.

Lin Qingshui stood in his arms with a sword, his expression was tumbling, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Helian's feudal states, weapons are pens, magical powers are poems, songs and essays, scholars' enthusiasm is full of energy, pens shock the wind and rain, and poems are in tears.

Zhou Shihao remained as motionless as a mountain. After comprehending the Hero Soul Sword Technique, Zhou Shihao's combat power surged toward Lin Qingshui. However, his sword technique was even more thick and solid, unlike Lin Qingshui, who was moving forward and moving forward without retreating.

The beloved lady was cold in front of the people. Even though she knew that I was staring at her affectionately, she did not look back at me.

I sent her three words with divine thoughts: "I hope you will return."

My wife responded to me: "I will never let my trust."

As the Demonic Yin people and the Qingqiu Fox clan army roared and shouted the words "Demonic disciples, thousands of heroes for generations", Wang Huan led the four generals of Fenglin Volcano to step into the Black Wind Canyon.

As soon as I entered, the entrance to the canyon was covered by the resentment of the dragon soul.

This battle is a battle of the dead, and the living cannot be seen. From the moment when Feng Huan stepped into the Black Wind Grand Canyon, he entered another world.

Until the war ends, no one knows the specific details of the battle.

Time passes very slowly, and every second is suffering.

The Black Wind Grand Canyon was originally an ancient land, and was covered by the resentment of the dragon soul. The sky was killed inside and the earth was not visible inside.

Yinsi, Fengdu Hall.

"Your Majesty, the god of death, Lin Feng, has entered the Black Wind Grand Canyon." Judge Zhong Kui bowed and said.

"I already know and inform Zhenren Wang to be prepared. If the demonic Tao Lin Feng is defeated, immediately send troops to the earth to take her back to the underworld for trial. I want to deprive her of the gods and go to the eighteen levels of hell and never be reborn." said Zhou Qi, the emperor of the Northern Yin Dynasty.

"What if the Demonic Dao won the Battle of the Black Wind Grand Canyon?" Zhong Kui asked again.

"If the Demonic Way wins, let Zhenren Wang stop moving and wait until the decisive battle in Yinshan before making a decision." Zhou Qi pondered for a moment and said.

"promise."

Zhong Kui said goodbye and wanted to leave, but Zhou Qi called him again: "Judge Zhong, from what is Lin Yu's winning rate?"

"Your Majesty, the God of Death is a strange god, and the Yin Si knows nothing about the power of the God of Death."

"Oh, go."

...

Midnight, East China Sea.

Xie Liuyun stood alone on the cliff of an island, looking up at the stars.

Above the starry sky, there is a ghost star with endless desire to die flashing with a strange light, shining in the northern border of China.

Just as he was fully comprehension, a figure flew rapidly from afar and appeared here in an instant.

"Xie Liuyun, the battle in the Black Wind Grand Canyon has begun?" Murong Yuanrui asked coldly.

"The Ghost Star is on duty in the northern border, and it seems that the God of Death Lin Feng has entered the Black Wind Grand Canyon."

"How is the outcome of the Demonic Dao and Yinshan in this battle?"

"It depends on whether Lin Fenghuan's God of Death can suppress the 300,000 ghost troops in the Yinshan Dharma lineage. If you can't suppress it, the demon path will undoubtedly be defeated. The Black Wind Grand Canyon is blocked with the resentment of the dragon soul of the ancient ancestor dragon, and the two heavenly priests of the demon path cannot get involved." Xie Liuyun said.
Chapter completed!