As if sensing her eagerness, she heard an indifferent voice say: "Although life and death are in line with the reincarnation of heaven, but many lives should not be involved in today's struggle, too much death of heaven and earth will also cause yin and yang imbalance, I am the instrument spirit of Huangquan Tianshu, just like the slaughtering sword, Huangquan Tianshu will disappear soon to maintain the balance of heaven and earth, and the war is about to end." ”

Luo Yuhan had thought that the Huangquan Heavenly Book might be alive, but he never thought that it would be as powerful as the Slaughtering Sword.

She watched the battle helplessly and sadly, I don't know if Bai Zhanzun had such a mood as her back then, so she tried to make there less death and fewer innocent souls, but she didn't expect that it would usher in a greater disaster thousands of years later.

"How do I close the Heavenly Demon Enchantment? Never let the demons set foot on this land again, people have the rules of survival, and the demons are the same, no matter what, it would be wrong for them to invade, let them stay in their own land in the future, they can't invade outside, they will always have a more suitable way to survive. ”

Luo Yuhan hardened her heart and said, although the demon clan is also life, but everything has its own rules of survival, and she can't have any feelings for the demon clan.

"You've already done it, that sword has already destroyed the barrier, do you see that hole?"

Luo Yuhan raised his head, and the huge explosion caused by the collision of the sword qi and the demon lord made this space turbulent, and broke a hole.

"This space belongs to nothingness, and it will soon be swallowed by nothingness, and there will be no more Heavenly Demon Battlefield."

After the indifferent voice finished speaking, it seemed to be a little emotional, Luo Yuhan didn't know what the instrument spirit in the Huangquan Heavenly Book looked like, but he always felt that listening to the voice he seemed to have his own emotions, not as indifferent as he appeared.

"You will pay the price for your past mistakes, although you have merit in resisting the demons, but you have also caused countless killings, everything that belongs to Baizhan Zun will disappear, and you will become an ordinary person, reincarnation in the ninth life, atonement for your sins."

Luo Yuhan's heart was shocked, and before she could make a sound, her consciousness fell into darkness again, and when she woke up again, the battle was over, she listened to the voice of Mu Li and Zhaocai, and looked up at the sky, Huangquan Tianshu had indeed disappeared, and the void and darkness had not yet arrived, she suddenly felt a burning pain in the palm of her right hand, and raised her hand, the palm seemed to have been burned by fire, leaving a scar of the word "nine".

She finally realized that it wasn't a dream!

"Let's go, we have to leave quickly, that sword has destroyed this barrier, this is a teleportation channel opened from the darkness of nothingness, we have to leave quickly, this place is about to be swallowed by nothingness!"

didn't have time to explain more, Luo Yuhan grabbed Mu Li's hand and said nervously, she felt that her hands had no strength, this was a mortal hand.

Mu Li saw the panic and eagerness in her eyes, and chose to trust directly without asking.

"Let the remaining ghosts immediately notify all the living priests to go back, and also, go to the entrance of the two-layer enchantment and call all the remaining heavenly soldiers, and send all the corpses of the priests out as much as possible."

Zhaocai responded and left quickly, Luo Yuhan looked at his vigorous figure and back, struggling to try to stand up by herself, but she still couldn't do anything, she was not a savior after all, and now she was no different from a mortal, and her body had not recovered at this moment.

"Don't move yet, it's too bad, get some sleep, me

Take you out. Mu Li knew that she wanted to help do something, so he hurriedly comforted her.

"I'm already a mortal." Luo Yuhan shook his head, "Everything that belonged to the Hundred Battle Venerables has disappeared, and the power of the Huangquan Heavenly Book has also disappeared. ”

But this feeling of powerlessness isn't too bad, at least they're all alive, aren't they?

The hundreds of heavenly soldiers who stick to the two gates are the only ones who are alive and well, and in the Heavenly Demon War, even the powerful priests of the Heavenly Realm in the past have died a lot, not to mention these loyal Heavenly Soldiers who are dedicated to resisting the demons, they all died in the end, and there is not a single one left.

Nothingness engulfed this Heavenly Demon Battlefield much faster than expected, and the little light cut out by Luo Yuhan's sword was soon gradually engulfed by the darkness, and the surviving Heavenly Soldiers and Divine Officers only had time to transport a small number of corpses out, and the rest were all engulfed by that darkness.

Luo Yuhan looked around blankly, there were really only hundreds of surviving priests, and the Emperor of Heaven returned to the heavenly realm with Ahri's corpse, but he was already crazy, and no one was allowed to touch the corpse in his hand, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Fairy Ah Mei also did not come back, and there was not a single beautiful fairy left on the Heavenly Realm List, and the three Earth Gods of the Earth God Temple also stayed on that battlefield.

The four great priests of wind, rain, thunder and lightning are also gone, and many of the surviving priests Luo Yuhan are not even familiar with them, but everyone has a common grief and indifference on their faces.

They won this battle of heavenly demons, but it was a tragic victory, compared to the great battle thousands of years ago, this time the heavenly realm priests were killed and wounded, and those who survived also overdrew their vitality, I am afraid that there is not much life left.

"It's all over." A priest sighed lonely, Luo Yuhan turned his head and looked, it was the God of Wealth, his voice was rough and hoarse as if it had been worn by sandpaper, his body was covered with blood, his red robe had already been tattered, the wooden hairpin on his head was broken at some point, and his messy hair was scattered on his face, which was no different from the crazy Emperor of Heaven.

"yes, it's over."

Luo Yuhan moved his lips and echoed, the past glory of the Heavenly Realm was all gone after this battle, and the hundreds of priests who were lucky enough to survive were also saddened.

"God is high up, but he can't save the world, thousands of years ago he called for wind and rain to solve the disasters of the world, but now he doesn't seem to need God, what is the use of God?" The God of Wealth laughed miserably, he was about to die several times in the battle just now, but he was lucky to survive.

However, after surviving, he sadly found that he had now lost the motivation to survive and fought for power? What's the point for him? Even if he sat on the highest position in the heavenly realm and looked down on all beings again, it would only be a repetition of these thousands of years.

Now alone, he had taken the body of a mortal, and he had killed the person he cherished the most, but now after the war, everything has disappeared, and he has lost the motivation to continue living.

No one could answer his words, and Luo Yuhan couldn't answer either, she also thought about whether she would be the special savior, with the mission of reincarnation, but in the big war, it seemed that no one could save her.

When the blood of the living is ruined, no god can be the savior of the world.

God can't save himself, but he wants the ghosts from hell to save God and save the world, which is a very ironic and ridiculous thing.

And the demon lord who makes them all extremely jealous, the most

After being bitten and devoured by the Emperor of Heaven, he didn't die, but he was beheaded by a passing ghost, he didn't even know what the meaning of his sword was, and he didn't even stop to kill other demons after the cut.

"This god, don't do it! It's been thousands of years, and I'm tired too! The God of Wealth laughed, and with a body of blood, he casually pulled out his heavenly sword that was in grief and couldn't help himself, and walked towards Luo Yuhan step by step.

"Kill me, I once had a dream." The God of Wealth approached Luo Yuhan with a desolate laugh and handed her the sword in his hand, "In my dream, you held the slaughtering sword against my neck, and now that the slaughtering sword is destroyed, you should still kill me." ”

Luo Yuhan was silent, and Mu Li stood in front of her, "If you want to atone for your sins, you should make up for yourself." ”

The God of Wealth glanced at him, but he just laughed desolately, and the laughter almost resounded throughout the entire Heavenly Realm, and the Heavenly Demon Battlefield was covered with corpses, but the Heavenly Realm behind was protected intact, and even the crane and egret were startled when they heard this laughter.

He left step by step with his sword, no one stopped him, and no one could stop him, the God of Wealth, who had slowly recovered his strength, was still the first person in the Heavenly Realm, and now that the Emperor of Heaven was crazy, no one could stop him.

Luo Yuhan and Mu Li, who survived, unexpectedly became the backbone of all the gods at this moment.

"Don't look at me, I'm just a passer-by in the Heavenly Realm, now I'm a mortal, the Heavenly Demon Passage has been completely destroyed, how the Heavenly Realm ends, you can discuss it yourself." Luo Yuhan waved her hand tiredly, she slowly leaned on Mu Li's body and whispered, "I want to go home." ”

Her only home now is only the underworld, and it seems that she hasn't been back for a long, long time......

Mu Li nodded, regardless of the remaining Heavenly Realm priests, and ordered Zhaocai, "Take all the remaining ghosts and go home." ”

Zhaocai nodded, he took all the ghosts and left the heavenly realm with Mu Li, and the few young dragons and phoenix meteors who were lucky enough to survive were also taken away.

The Heavenly Realm was in shambles, and almost all the temples became empty shells after the Great War, but what does this have to do with Luo Yuhan?

She returned to the underworld, and as a mortal, she probably suffered too much loss in the war, so she returned to the underworld for three days and failed to recover.

"Don't mess with those messy supplements anymore, I'm just a mortal now, and I can't make up for it, so my body won't be able to bear it." Luo Yuhan leaned on the soft couch and looked at the tonic soup brought by Mu Li with a wistful expression, but he did not have the slightest interest.

Mu Li didn't force her, just walked over and wrapped around her petite body.

"There is news from the heavenly realm that the God of Wealth has been willing to disperse all his divine power to help the virtuous people in the mortal world ascend, and he himself wants to fall into reincarnation and try a new life, but he is just ......"

Mu Li paused and sold a pass, "He is now an ordinary soul, and he should be managed by the underworld, but there are too many soul karma, although it is a great merit to disperse the divine power to help mortals, but he still wants to be a beast in three lives." ”

Luo Yuhan listened quietly, but after listening to these words, she didn't have any special expression, she didn't expect the God of Wealth to be like this, but it can also be seen from this, being a lonely god for thousands of years, and reincarnating as an ordinary but emotional person, the God of Wealth also wants to try the latter.

Mu Li saw that Luo Yuhan was listening, and continued to talk to her, "The Heavenly Realm has chosen Jin Mu to temporarily take charge of the Heavenly Realm, and buried all the dead priests in the Immortal Tomb, but this group of surviving Divine Officials Shouyuan only has a hundred years left, and when the new immortals ascend, the Heavenly Realm may have a new atmosphere." ”.

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