Cen Duxiao was in a mess, and he actually shattered the barrier to protect himself!

Her mind was full of images of Feng Yizhi being pierced through the heart by a sword, which overlapped with the picture of her stabbing him in the back in her previous life.

Those blood and tears were intertwined in front of her eyes, she seemed to be drowning in the boundless ocean, endless despair was like the pressure of the bottom of the sea, she could not breathe, she let herself indulge.

Is it that as long as she is dead, she will be able to see Fengyi again?

The answer is no.

Feng Yizhi said that she had three souls and seven souls, and he worked hard to condense her broken soul, and now her soul is complete.

She didn't know why the primordial god of the demon god would become an ordinary soul, that is, even if she died, she would enter reincarnation, and it was impossible for her to meet the soulless Fengzhi.

It's so hard!

She really wanted to face the world well, but it was too difficult, and the people she cared about left her one by one.

Even the only thought that the only thing that could still be alive was destroyed by Qionglin.

Her world was dark, and there was no longer a glimmer of light.

She put down Wangshu, who trembled and buzzed in her hands, as if she didn't understand why her master had stopped.

Qiong Lin slashed another thunderous blue light, Cen Duxiao fell into a self-struggle and did not dodge, and Wangshu was so anxious that he let out a chirp.

Cen Duxiao seemed to hear Wangshu say to her: "Cheer up, if you die and the Divine Tree falls, this world will be over!"

"Now that you have become a divine tree, your life is no longer your own!

Can Wangshu speak? Cen Duxiao didn't care about the strangeness, but was indifferent.

She died, the gates of the Three Realms were closed, everyone became demons, and the world became purgatory? She was already in purgatory, her Fusang could not come back, and her world could no longer shine through.

Let's plunge into the darkness together!

Her mind became more and more paranoid, and all kinds of negative emotions of remorse, resentment, and self-abandonment swept over her and devoured her reason and occupied her mind in an instant.

She's struggling with herself.

She had a little bit of hope that she could find the spiritual power of Fengyi, but Qionglin only sprinkled a little water to extinguish what little thought she had left.

I have to say that Jan Lin really knows her.

She really underestimated Qiong Lin, she thought that she had all the spiritual power of Fusang and it would be easy to kill Qiong Lin, but she didn't expect that her own mood fluctuated too much, which would affect the use of spiritual power.

The little bit of demon god power that she had in her body was drowning her spiritual power little by little.

It is impossible for Nuwa's spiritual power to protect her when she falls into darkness.

The voice in her ears did everything in her power to pull her back—

"He didn't let you live so decadently! He has been guarding the Shenmu for more than 3,000 years, can you really bear to let the Shenmu collapse because of you again?"

Again?

She always does wrong things, the last time she was deceived by someone to cut down the sacred tree, this time she was in the void and killed Feng Yizhi.

Before he died, Feng Yizhi said that he was too guilty and wanted to die, but she was really guilty!

The blue light thunderclap, Wang Shu stabbed straight towards Qionglin with a "Qiang" to protect his master.

Qiong Lin held the whip in one hand and pushed the palm with the other, a wave of cyan qi spread out from her palm, Wangshu lost the master's control, Rao had aura and could not exert such a powerful power as before.

Qiong Lin's eyes were overflowing with the joy of revenge, and he spared no effort to extinguish Cen Duxiao's desire to survive: "As long as you die, he can come back, you forget, your spiritual power comes from him, don't you want to atone for your sins?

Cen Duxiao looked at the red flowers blooming in her palms in a daze, and muttered, "Yes, I should repay him with my own life." ”

Qiong Lin smiled grimly, and then her spiritual power had been exerted to the extreme, and her whole body was shrouded in bright cyan light. She hung in the air, her expression cold: "Hideous, I've been sleeping for so many years, it's time to wake up." ”

After speaking, there was a loud bang, and the ground suddenly showed a crack like a dry riverbed.

The rift continued to expand, stretching from the Immortal Monarch Hall in Qionglin to the city of Ding'an.

The black storm stirred the white clouds, the clouds overturned, and for a time the wind and clouds changed, the torrential rain poured, and the wind was fierce.

Ding'an City changed, the people in the city hid in their houses in panic, and the bolder people poked their heads out and looked into the distance.

It was discovered that a black cloud mixed with platinum lightning was hovering in the direction of the Immortal Monarch Palace.

This is what the Immortal Monarch is doing, but why is it so weird? It looks like the power of a demon god, and it looks like some kind of evil magic.

People only know that the current emperor built a fairy palace for the fairy Qionglin who fell from the sky, but they don't know that this fairy is Guo Huaiyang, the remnant of Hengshan.

In line with the blind reverence for immortals, people would never have thought that this change was caused by Qiong Lin, but worried about the safety of their immortal monarch.

"Immortal Jun is in trouble!"

"Is it the devil's fault?"

"It is rumored that the strength of the demon god can kill the god! She's coming! It's her coming! She's going to start from Ding'an City!"

"Immortal Jun can't fight the Demon God, right? If she can't clean up the Demon God, what should we do!"

People were frightened and desperate, watching every move of the Immortal Monarch Palace, and saw that the golden Immortal Monarch Hall was gradually shrouded in layers of black gas from top to bottom, and they could no longer see clearly.

Suddenly, the earth shook violently, as if a behemoth was about to break through the ground.

There was a muffled roar, the howl of a wild beast resounded through the sky, the ground shook, the trees in the city were uprooted, and in an instant they were swept into the center of the storm.

Immediately after that, the houses were almost eerily raised by a force, and then suddenly fell from a height and collapsed, and the disaster intensified!

When the people saw this, they ran away, but they could not withstand the speed of the disaster, and the collapsed houses were like man-eating beasts, and they swallowed the blood of the people in an instant.

Cen Duxiao heard the screams and wails in the city from afar, and then realized the seriousness, and suddenly came back to her senses, her feet were suddenly unstable, and Wangshu flew by as fast as possible to catch her who was about to fall.

Wangshu was indignant: "Your life is exchanged for his life, if you die, he will die in vain!"

"Wangshu, are you really talking?"

Why is the sound so familiar......? It seems that he ......

"Yizhi, is that you, are you talking to me?" Cen Duxiao's eyes were soaked with tears, and her voice trembled violently when she asked this sentence.

Wangshu didn't answer, quietly took her off the ground, and said anxiously: "Stop the demon's spiritual power from merging with his corpse!

After setting up the last point of the Tiangang Flame Array, the formation was formed, Qionglin's spiritual power had been exerted to the extreme, blood flowed out from the corners of her mouth, she heard Wangshu's voice and her face changed in shock, she was only surprised for a moment, she smiled and said: "You can't stop it, no one or god can stop the hideous obsession!"

The entire Immortal Monarch Hall was surrounded by a dark turquoise firelight, Cen Duxiao couldn't fly out of the Immortal Monarch Palace, his body was hot and cold alternately, and the piercing pain hit his whole body.