It's just that now this face, which seems to be about to tarnish all things in time, is now full of sorrow, as if something important has been lost.

She stretched out her hand and grabbed it in the void, her face full of tears, as if she wanted to grasp the colorful streamer in the air and refused to let him go.

But as its name suggests, no matter how much she grabs it, it can't stop it from dissipating in front of her eyes.

When the last rays of light drifted between this heaven and earth, a rain of flowers fell in the sky, floating on the land of the immortal prison.

It melted silently like winter snow, and the whole world seemed to be sad at this moment.

At the same time, Xia Shiyun on the balcony of the teacher's apartment of Huadan Affiliated Middle School in Huahai City and Yan Yan, who was recuperating in the garden of a certain villa.

Looking at the sudden rain of flowers, they all felt a pang of cramping inexplicably, as if something was missing, but after feeling it carefully, the feeling was gone, which made them even ignore the strange scene in front of them.

At this time, no matter where you are on earth, you can see the rain of flowers in the sky, which is a spectacular sight that has never been seen before.....

In the Great World of Immortal Martial Arts and the Great World of Demons, there was also a rain of flowers between heaven and earth, whether it was a monk or a demon beast or a demonic beast, they all looked up at the sky.

All the beings with spiritual consciousness stopped what they were doing and gave the highest salute to the rain of flowers in front of them, because they all knew what it meant.

In the underworld, in the world of immortal prisons, looking at the rain of flowers in the sky, Xie Bi'an in the dark space saw Zuo Yan falling.

Immediately, he ignored Cao Changqing's dissuasion on the side, and desperately attacked the enchantment left by Zuo Yan in front of him.

However, this knot is untouchable and indestructible to the aftermath of the previous war. What's more, Xie Bi'an's energy the size of a raindrop.

After attacking for hundreds of breaths, the exhausted Xie Bi'an sat down on the ground, his face sluggish, as if he had lost his soul.

Seeing that he was almost venting, Cao Changqing said: "It's useless, you can't do anything when you go out, you should improve your cultivation as soon as possible, and fly to that world with me to find that person for the king, do you understand?"

Seeing that Xie Bi'an was still that stupid, Cao Changqing suddenly pointed at him and said angrily: "You look like this, how can you be so painstaking to the king?"

Xie Bi'an is still like a walking corpse, silent and silent, no one knows what Zuo Yan means to him, it means "hope".

Ever since he became Zuo Yan's younger brother, he has ignited "hope" for cultivation.

No one knew that he sacrificed his talent in order to find her, and exchanged it with the king of Yama, so that he could only linger in the Yuan infant period forever, and could not advance an inch for life.

In the end, he found out that he had been deceived, and he had already accepted his fate, so he would be like that in the underworld, willing to fall and be bullied.

But God let him meet Zuo Yan, and in just two days, he broke through the three major realms in a row, and his originally damaged talent was restored to its original state.

Zuo Yan's kindness to him for reinvention made him identify him as the boss in his heart, but now his hope has been killed in front of him, how can he not despair, how not to be discouraged?

Cao Changqing suddenly remembered something, and said to Xie Bi'an, "Have you forgotten what the king said that he will disappear for a while?"

Hearing this, Xie Bi'an's pupils refocused on it, and he suddenly raised his head and said:

"Yes, the boss said he would come back, heh! Why did I forget!" he patted his head and exclaimed, "What the boss said, it's not allowed, old man, let's leave quickly, I can't wait to cultivate!"

Cao Changqing nodded, and it just so happened that at this moment, the enchantment left by Zuo Yan also disappeared. Seeing this, Xie Bi'an and Cao Changqing glanced at each other, both saw the perseverance in each other's eyes, and strode out of the dark space.

Outside the dark space, the alluring man in the void said sadly: "Hehe.....! You are always like this, is it so difficult for Nishang to ask you to explain?"

Suddenly, the aura on her body began to plummet like the water bursting the embankment, and the qi around her body became extremely disordered.

She was not surprised by this, and she had no intention of calming down.

She was injured by the backlash of forcibly possessing the Earth Heavenly Dao, and at this time, she finally couldn't suppress it, and with a pale face, she suppressed the blood that surged up her throat.

wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his plain hands, and said miserably, "That's fine, since it's already like this, then the immortal martial arts and the demon world don't owe each other!"

She looked up at the last glimmer of light, her eyes lit up with determination, and she chuckled:

"When Sheng'er looks for you, Sheng'er promises not to be strong, let's start again, at that time I will no longer be the demon master, and you will no longer be the demon emperor!"

She seemed to have figured out something, and with a smile of relief, the world of the Immortal Hell seemed to be colorful again.

She let go of her demon source, and the entire world of Immortal Hell was once again rejuvenated under its illumination, and the fragrance of birds and flowers, mountains and rivers, and rivers appeared again in this world that had been absent for a long time.

After a burst of illusion, she also turned into a colorful streamer, caught up with the last streamer, and disappeared between heaven and earth with him.

After they both disappeared, after the earthlings experienced a flower rain of ancient wonders, they ushered in a rain of flowers all over the sky, and countless people who had not come before to take pictures quickly took out their mobile phones to record this moment.

And in the demon world of the demon world, in this rain of flowers, there is an endless sound of pathos.

Countless demon beasts knelt on the ground and said sadly: "My lord!" The old men with white hair in the Demon God Temple felt the breath in the rain of flowers, and their faces were full of solemnity.

"Great Elder, in this era, the two demon lords of my demon realm have fallen one after another, and the new demon lord has formed a marriage between the two realms with the demon lord without listening to me, and now the demon realm is eyeing the tiger, how is this good?"

Under the main hall, an old man with a strong figure asked anxiously at the person at the front of the main hall.

"What's the panic? The battle between the immortals and demons is imminent, I don't believe that his demon lord dares to make a move on my demon realm? Although my demon realm is damaged at the moment, it is not a soft persimmon that he can pinch!"

He glared at the old man who spoke out, and said, "In the future, if anyone grows up with the will of others to destroy the prestige of my demon world, I, Ao Sheng, will clean up the portal by myself, so as not to lose face in my demon world!"

The person who was called the Great Elder at the front reprimanded, and there was a thunder between his words.

In the Demon Realm, in the Heavenly Demon Hall, the demon lord shrouded in black qi saw the flower rain in front of him, and his heart ached.

He said softly: "I said a long time ago that he and you are destined for evil, and you and I can live forever hand in hand." You won't end well together, you don't listen, what should I do now?" he slowly made his way to the ground, his expression gloomy.

After a while, he raised his lowered head, as if he had made a decision, looked at Hua Yu, who was about to end, and said, "In this way, then you don't blame me!"

In the Kyushu of the Immortal Martial World, in the Great Bright Palace of the Bright Kingdom of the Immortal Realm, on the Jinluan Palace, looking at the rain of flowers falling before, the Immortal Emperor-Taiyuan naturally felt the nameless breath of the Demon Emperor who should have died a long time ago.

At this moment, he was sitting on the dragon chair, waiting for his subordinates to report back on his latest gains from an unknown confidant of the Demon Emperor.

After a while, a man with a sword in gold armor came from outside the main hall, and after a salute, he said respectfully:

"Your Majesty, the lower officials learned from Chen Zhaoyang's mouth that the Demon Emperor seems to have gone to a world called the Earth, and the previous Demon Emperor seems to be just a mutated origin clone!"

"What?Origin clone, how is this possible!" The Immortal Emperor exclaimed, not caring at all about his gaffe at this moment.

Because he was really shocked by this news, you must know that he has not yet recovered from the injuries given to him by the Demon Emperor, and now he actually said that he was injured on a clone!

After a few breaths, he calmed his mind: "Is there a way to go to Earth?"

"Yes, but it will take a long time to prepare!" Sabre said.

"Then go down and prepare! Whether he is dead or alive, this seat must find out for himself this time!"

"No!" the golden-armored man saluted and then retreated, and the whole hall fell silent, and a pin drop could be heard.