At this moment, Dapeng is really on the verge of death.

"What should I do......

I got up from the ground, and I didn't care about being covered in dirt, and stared straight at the knotted lamp that hovered between Dandan and me.

This lamp is really beautiful, I have been in the underworld for more than 600 years, and I am also a very knowledgeable female ghost, I have almost played with those rare things in the treasure house of Lao Yanjun, strangely shaped, exquisitely made, and amazing magic lamps, not nothing.

But there is no lamp that can compare to the nine-turn knot lamp in front of me.

The wall of the lamp that shattered out the cobwebs was faintly squeezed out of a faint pale yellow halo, like some kind of inflated force that wanted to break through the wall of the lamp and burst out, but it would be suppressed in it.

The upper and lower ends of the hollow hook filigree copper gilt lines are simple, and there is a sense of simplicity at a glance, or this lamp is made by the ancient fire god land pressure, and every wisp is the essence.

It's a pity.

I sighed deeply, and looked up at Dandan who seemed to be in a daze, he was short, the suspended nine-turn knot lamp was almost level with his head, his tender white face was reflecting the streamer from the lamp wall, but his eyes were a little empty.

"Without this lamp, Princess Chifeng's spirit would not be able to gather in her body. He muttered as if he were flat.

The seriousness of the matter, he emphasized repeatedly, I remember it very deeply, but what is the use of just remembering, the lamp is still broken!

"Is there a way to fix it?" I asked again.

Dandan raised his eyes to look over, but before he could answer, another violent shock rolled from the sky.

The moment I was shaken away, my waist was wrapped around the golden light of the immortal rope, and at the other end was Dan Dan, who was clutching the rope tightly, he was still holding the knot lamp in his arms, and his body exuded a faint green spiritual power, Rao was so, and he couldn't prevent us from being swept into the turbulent divine power.

Under the collision and interweaving, the distorted divine power enveloped the black water of the galaxy to form a water column that plunged straight into the sky, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

My body seemed to be torn and burned by a strange force, and the hoarse and painful wails of the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals were heard in my ears, and countless figures continued to burst into light mist because they could not withstand the squeeze of divine power, and were completely swallowed up by the torrent of flames.

It was at this moment that a crimson lightning swooped down from above, a crackling light illuminating his face.

Nezha, he's like one

A whirlwind of flames, resolutely rushing into the pitch-black chaos below the torrent.

Thundered.

The surging spiritual power sounded like hundreds of muffled thunders in the chaos, and the concussive vortex recoiled up and smashed into the water column.

I could barely perceive anything, except that it was as if the surroundings had collapsed, and everything fell in unison as if weightless.

The crackling sound of the fall was like a rainstorm.

I closed my eyes, and before I could mentally prepare, I felt like I was being held up by something soft like a cloud.

When I turned my head, it was the tattered Chaotian Aya.

It can no longer emit the majestic red light just now, dim and sloppy like the red ribbon that can be seen everywhere on the side of the road in the world, it has been baptized by countless wind, rain, wind and sun, and its divine power is almost lost, and it can hold me to the ground, and then it completely dissipates into a dark red light mist.

All around, there was black and dirty filth, like sparks bubbling under the mud full of holes, and there were magic weapons and broken blades that had lost their brilliance everywhere like broken copper and iron.

Some of the Heavenly Soldiers who had survived slowly got up from the ground and looked around blankly.

I sat up, subconsciously trying to find Dandan.

The rope around my waist had lost its divine power, and it fell to the ground like a long snake winding to the other end, and I looked along the rope and found the little fairy boy curled up on the ground, still holding the knotted lamp tightly in his arms.

"Dandan......" I called him.

He coughed lightly twice, finally opened his eyes and looked at me, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, "You're still alive......"

To put it in the past, I had to slap him in the face.

At this moment, there is a kind of happiness for the rest of his life, "Yes, don't underestimate the ghosts and gods of the Nether in the future." ”

Stomp.

Footsteps slowly approached behind me.

Dandan and I looked sideways at the same time, and it was Li Jing, who was covered in gold armor and stained with filth, with no trace of his crown, and his long hair was messy by the wind, looking extremely embarrassed.

He was still majestic and high, but not only that, I could see an incomprehensible sadness in his tightly knit brows.

Li Jing stopped and stared

Almost in the filth under me, the chaotic Aya didn't speak for a long time.

Just when I hesitated to tell him about the Nine Turns of the Soul Lantern first, I saw his eyes move.

"Can you give this to me?"

Chaotian Aya?

I pointed to the red silk sitting under me in disbelief, and asked, "Is it it?"

Li Jing bowed his head, and a deep glow flashed in his dark pupils.

I regained some strength and stood up, picking up the Chaotian Aya and holding it in my hand, "It has no mana. ”

Li Jing didn't care, just stared at Chaotian Aya with a very strange look, and stretched out his hand to me, "It's okay." ”

I handed him the chaos, and there was a movement of Dandan getting up behind him, and he limped to my side, and the knotted lamp in his arms had more cracks than just now, and the pale yellow streamer in the lamp was also dimmer.

"Li Tianwang, we must hurry up and ......"

As soon as Dandan spoke, Li Jing raised his hand to make a movement to stop him, holding the tattered chaotic silk and walking step by step towards the Milky Way where only a small puddle remained.

There was a turmoil, the Milky Way was gone, and only a few shallow puddles were scattered here and there, and we were standing where the river should have flowed.

From now on, there will be no more Milky Way in the sky, and I don't know what mortals will see when they look at the stars at night.

I looked at Li Jing's back, he knelt on one knee beside the puddle, I don't know what he was pondering, and I didn't notice that a section of the chaotic silk in his hand was hanging into the black muddy water.

"Son......"

Finally, I heard his deep sigh.

By the way, what about Nezha?

As if I remembered it, I looked around and saw that the surviving gods were no more than half of the ones when the war began, and they were gathered in two places, on one side were the divine soldiers led by the giant spirit god, and on the other side were the heavenly soldiers and generals who came with the third prince, and they were all quietly waiting for the next order.

"Where's Nezha?" I looked at Dandan, but I saw that the light in his eyes had dimmed.

On the other side, Li Tianwang, who was half-kneeling beside the puddle, spoke as if muttering to himself.

"At that time, in Chentangguan, I couldn't save you for my father to guard the people, and our two fathers had a grudge for thousands of years, and this time my father had the heart to save you, but he couldn't go against the destiny of heaven. ”