Chapter 1027: Divine Realm?

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"What happened, how did you get angry like this?"

Pangu, who was late, raised his eyebrows, looked at the angry Mi Xi, and when she heard Pangu's words, Xue Ling suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Lord Pangu is here, so most of their little lives can be saved, right?

Xue Ling secretly glanced at Pangu's expression, but only saw Pangu's obscure eyes, Xue Ling's heart suddenly chuckled, and an ominous premonition had spread to her heart.

"Ciel is out of the net."

Although he was angry, when facing Pangu, Mi Xi still tried his best to suppress his anger, but there was still a little bit of it in that tone.

Feng Lixi is in the lower realm, this matter is not big, but it is not small.

After all, once Kazuri Xi also played in the Nether after disguise.

However, at that time, Feng Lixi directly went to the lower realm, and came back after having some fun, instead of leaving only a wisp of divine soul in the temple like now, and the rest of the souls went to the lower realm.

In the past, it was just for fun, but at that time, Kazari was afraid that he also treated the world as a toy, fiddling with it when he was in a good mood, and throwing it aside when he was in a bad mood.

Maybe one day the world will be ruined.

This time, however, it was different.

This time, Feng Lixi is not like before, but just playing in the Nether.

Mi Xi is very clearly aware of this fact, and it is also the fact that makes him so angry.

The three of them are dependent on each other, and they should be the most intimate existence.

But when he just woke up, everything changed.

In the past, the steady brother Kai never saw a shadow, and the delicate and lovely little sister in the past slept all day long, leaving him alone in this lonely and cold god realm, guarding this empty hall, and wandering in loneliness.

However, today, he suddenly discovered that it was not the little sister who fell asleep, but that she left them, and that's it.

Even if the scattered spirits are reorganized, they will not be the same people as before.

No matter how similar they are, they won't be that person.

Those were two completely different individuals.

"You...... You know what, don't you? ”

Facing Pangu's calm eyes, Mi Xi couldn't help but take a step back, looking at Pangu's gaze with a little horror.

It was as if a basin of cold water had woken him up, and those angers had also dissipated at this moment, and he looked at Pangu in horror, only feeling as if he had touched the edge of the truth.

"I know."

Pangu raised his eyes, but did not explain.

The handsome man finally took a few steps back, and even his body fell to the ground, he gritted his teeth and looked at him, as if he finally realized that Pangu and him were not on the same front.

"You know why you want to let Xi'er go to the Nether!"

There was suppressed anger in his voice, and the violent aura floating faintly around him made his whole person look terrifying, but Pangu opposite him was still calm, as if he had not been affected in the slightest.

"That was her decision."

Pangu just looked at Mi Xi quietly, he had experienced more than Mi Xi, and his temperament became more and more calm, for him, this world didn't matter.

He is accustomed to seeing joys and sorrows, and the changes of the world, and he has long seen everything very lightly.

However, Mi Xi is different.

His love and hate are clear, and his temperament is pure and simple.

As long as it is something he cares about, it must be engraved in his bones, but if it is something he doesn't care about, he can't even enter his eyes.

I don't know how many gods in this god realm, the gods have served him for so many years, have you ever seen him show mercy?

It's just that for him, these gods can't see it.

He has never experienced the world, and his temperament is like a blank piece of paper, if he is allowed to be smeared at will, it is really terrifying.

"She's not your puppet, she has her own ideas."

"Now that girl in the world is a wisp of Xi'er's remnant soul, if you really can't bear it, you can go and take a look."

After saying this, Pangu turned around and left without hesitation.

Sooner or later, the matter of the Nether Realm will be revealed, although he has known it for a long time, but he is quiet, and only pretends not to know.

As far as he is concerned, everything is light, even if Mi Xi turns this divine realm up, I am afraid that his eyelids will not jump.

The heart is like ashes, and it is about today's Pangu.

He's seen so much of the vicissitudes of life that he's no longer interested in anything.

***

The white in the sky was still spreading, but now the Terran casualties had been contained.

The five girls of the Ghost Palace are naturally not weak, and the five of them rescued eight or nine out of ten people in this flood, and properly settled these people, just wait for the flood to completely recede, and these people can rebuild their homes.

The people who were still fighting each other a few days ago are now meeting in the flood, and the former enemy can't help but choke speechlessly.

Different positions?

To each his own master?

It doesn't matter anymore.

Now it is the calamity of the entire human race, and all the tribes on the entire Chinese continent should be united.

But the flood did not cease.

The widening void in the sky terrified everyone, as if the sky would fall in the next moment.

"How many days?"

Shen Yuheng frowned, and his voice was a little solemn.

Although these people have been rescued temporarily, they can be saved for a while, but they can't save a lifetime, if they don't stop this pouring flood as soon as possible, the Huaxia Continent will be completely finished sooner or later.

"It's been seven days."

He rubbed his temples with a headache, his luck was not good, he was almost drowned by the flood on the first day, and he had been by Shen Yuheng's side for the past few days, and he didn't even dare to go out for a walk.

The flood poured on him as if it had eyes, and he sometimes wondered if he had done something angry.

Could it be because he is too good-looking?

"Seven-day ......"

Shen Yuheng's ten fingers were intertwined, and his beautiful eyebrows were wrinkled, and it had been seven days since the Heavenly Pillar was broken to today.

During these seven days, the flood continued to spread to every corner of the Chinese continent.

In the beginning, they were able to easily separate the flood and save those who were struggling in the flood, but as time passed, it became more and more difficult for them to save people.

It was as if the flood was no longer under their control, and even if Shen Yuheng wanted to use the water separation technique, it was very difficult.

This is really not good news.

If we want to stop the flooding, we need to solve it at the source.

Shen Yuheng's gaze stared at the white that had already occupied half of the sky, and the raging thunderclouds converged in it, thunder roared, lightning flashed, and it was not rain that fell from the sky, but torrents.

A torrent that is hard for manpower to resist.

Even if you try your best to fight the power of the human race, I am afraid that it will be difficult to resist a single point.

It's hard enough to survive, let alone stop it.