No matter whether it is a man or a god, once he really decides to die, who can stop him? For example, Jiang Muxue, even if the God of Light didn't care about the life or death of the God of Dreams just now, and protected her wholeheartedly, and she was already thinking about life and death, could he really protect it? For example, the God of Light, who was bent on dying at this time, even if the God of Dreams and the God of Law shouted beside him, his body gradually became transparent and gradually feathered. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are many explanations about the meaning of light, light, light, hope...... This is the meaning it imparts, but it is the most superficial.

The true god of light is the sacrifice, the burning, and the lighting.

This god has always been the most like an ornament, and in the past 10,000 years, many old gods have also had a superficial evaluation of the god of light, and they all call him the most superficial god.

Only the Dharma God knew that once the light feathered, the universe would usher in a new era, but unfortunately, the price they had to pay was that there would never be a God of Light in the Divine Domain from now on. The fall of the God of Light represents a new life, and it represents eternal destruction.

When he was a lively little black tiger who was curious to walk around all day, he accidentally learned the meaning from the Father. However, he was too young at the time, and he only understood the meaning of the God of Light.

However, at the moment of Yaoyu's transformation, the memories of his childhood suddenly filled his heart, and there was no more profound interpretation than at this moment.

But even if he knew, what could he do? Block? He can't stop the feathering of the God of Light, as the saying goes, no matter how human or god, once he chooses to give up his life, no one can stop him.

Besides, what's the point of him stepping forward to stop it? What Yao did was to save Xiao Chen, yes, if he died, there would be no more God of Light in the Divine Domain, which also meant that if there was another war between gods and demons in the future, the world would be completely dark. But right now he's saving the world!

There was not a moment when the Dharma God was so conflicted and helpless.

Oneiroi couldn't cry, slapped the ground, and roared angrily to stop him, and the god trembled: "After stopping it, what should I do?" ”

yes, what's next?

With the magic power of the three of them, no one can fight the rakshasas, and if no miracle happens, they will all die at his hands.

"Are we just going to watch him die? We didn't have time to stop Xiaobai, but we had time to stop Yao! Oneiroi paused and shouted, "Go quickly, or it will be too late!" ”

……

The golden shards were still flying all over the sky, and everywhere they went, there was a lot of light, and any dark factor, or magic spell, fled without a trace. The area of light is gradually expanding, and the shadow of darkness is gradually shrinking, and the situation is really as bright as a new life.

And the God of Light at this moment, three thousand thick green silk turned into white hair fluttering, a white robe painted with gold fluttering in the wind, through the golden light and white robe, his body has been transparent like a pool of clear water.

Oneiroi and Dharma God closed their eyes in pain.

"You're so stupid......"

In the dark, it seems that someone is talking, who?

The two gods opened their eyes at the same time and looked at each other, but they couldn't find the source of the sound.

"If there is no light in the world, what is the point of the existence of all things?"

The puzzling voice appeared again, this time, the god of law and the god of dreams were in a trance, stunned, why is this voice so similar to Xiaobai's voice?

Is it possible? They looked at each other and said nothing.

And all the movements of the God of Light, which was feathering in the sky, came to an abrupt halt, looking towards the vast void space.

Suddenly, a stream of golden light hit him, slipped into his body before he had time to dodge, and the body that was originally transparent like a pool of clear water gradually became thicker, and marched towards its original appearance.

"This ......"

Oneiroi's mouth opened wide in surprise, speechless in ecstasy.

But everything in front of him is true, the transparent body is gradually opaque, the white hair slowly turns blue-black, and the white eyes turn into golden eyes again, bright and dazzling.

All of these are unique characteristics of the God of Light.

"Yao, you are the god of light, you can't drink to quench your thirst."

At this sound, even the rakshasa who was frantically releasing evil qi stopped moving and froze in place.

Xiaobai? Didn't she detonate herself?

Then in the next second, I saw Jiang Muxue walking out of the void in a dark robe, her appearance was still the same as before, but her expression was solemn and solemn, and her majestic momentum was natural, as if she was born, where is this Goddess of Luck's funny and lively appearance?

Even if you are resurrected, you can't escape like this, right?

Jiang Muxue shook off her golden clothes and explained calmly: "Heaven will not kill me!" To live is to die, and to die is to live! ”

This is said to the Rakshasa that the God of Light is no longer in a big problem, and now she is most concerned about the Rakshasa the most, she wants him to die immediately, and he will never be able to live forever, and there is no place to bury him, but before he dies, she wants him to be a ghost.

So he sped up and explained, "Originally, I thought that my soul was scattered, but I didn't know that the scattered soul was actually photographed by the godhead in the temple, and the godhead gathered my soul and gave me the opportunity to inherit it, and now, my goddess of luck has not only been reborn, but also got a new godhead." ”

"I guess you're curious to know what kind of god I'm inheriting, right?" She laughed contemptuously at the Rakshasa .

Not only Rakshasa, but the other three gods also wanted to know what kind of god Jiang Muxue inherited.

"Darkness, night, of God." She popped out word by word, laughed out loud, and asked, "Rakshasa, do you know what the god of the night is?" ”

Of course, the Rakshasa didn't know, even the God of Light and the God of Law were confused, this was a god they had never heard of.

However, they had guessed the unique identity of the unknown godhead in the temple.

"The so-called dark night is really devouring. What is Devouring? It is destruction. Devouring the heavens and devouring the earth, swallowing the day and the night, swallowing the good and the wicked...... In short, as long as the deity thinks, heaven and earth will cease to exist. ”

The god of law's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that his sister had become so awesome, more powerful than the god of war and the god of father.

Jiang Muxue said again: "With the existence of the deity, there is no need for the existence of the god of the underworld, the god of yin, and you, the demon venerable. As long as there is a Buddha-figure between heaven and earth, both yin and yang, good and evil, then your existence will be meaningless! ”

After speaking, she performed the power of the goddess of the night for Rakshasa in an authentic way.

She exhaled, exhaling a golden glow, and in an instant, the injured Oneiroi rose from the ground and returned to its original form.

She inhaled, and all the black evil qi and dust floating in the heavens and the earth were all accepted by her, and in an instant, they turned into a steady stream of golden light and hit the bodies of the three gods.

Make their mana multiply in an instant.

Rakshasa was dumbfounded, shaking his head again and again, refusing to believe it.

Jiang Muxue sneered, laughed, laughed enough, and shouted: "Rakshasa!" Die! Die forever!! ”