But he didn't dare to think about it, and he saw that cracks had cracked in the earth, and from within came the claws of the great beast tore it apart, and poked its head out and let out an earth-shattering roar. He slashed along the way, but the army he led was a drop in the bucket for the wraiths. The number of the wraith was beyond his imagination, and it would not be long before the entire mountain and river would be swallowed up by the wraith, spreading towards the town.

"Is this part of my father's plan?" Dusty clenched his sword.

Suddenly, a flying sword broke through the sky and pierced into the body of the monster that gathered into a monster, and the monster suddenly turned into smoke and dissipated, and he saw that countless soldiers of the Celestial Clan fell, and they found and rushed here in time.

He lifted his blood-stained head and looked at the sky.

A gardenia fell from the sky and landed in the palm of his hand.

He suddenly realized, the ghost clan is now attacking the human race, could it be a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain? Moreover, such a huge amount of poison, the poison produced by the Terrans, will directly affect the Terrans' beliefs and the Protoss who rely on their prayer power.

"I think you're so smart that you know what's going on." The voice of the Heavenly Emperor came into his ears from the flowers, "If the human world is occupied by the ghost race, then the poison will spread infinitely, the god race does not have the cover of the enchantment, it must be affected soon, you see, but for our god race, the human race will be completely destroyed, can you think of what will happen after this?" ”

"Heaven and earth are subverted, the sea water is pouring in, and the original great war that swept the Six Realms will be rekindled." He said calmly.

"I'm going to do my best to deal with the ghosts." The Heavenly Emperor said: "But the next thing is your choice. ”

Saying that the gardenia gradually withered and turned into ashes, he stared at the ashes that dissipated from his fingertips, and all around him were sad cries and fighting sounds, and he made up his mind through the bloody battlefield.

When he struck through his father's body, he already knew he couldn't turn back.

He slaughtered his people almost numbly, and as he passed through the surging crowds, he finally remembered what his heart was, that is, the peace and tranquility that he had seen in countless nights, he wanted to see that there would be no more wars in the world, he had seen enough of the endless wars because of one party's territory and resources, and it was the despair that he had experienced firsthand, and he longed for the day when peace really came.

There is no way to do it on paper, only to stop the war with war, and to stop killing with killing.

He was the most powerful crown prince of the Dragon Clan, and he was also the god of war trained in countless battles, he put on the mask of Shura and buried his people with his own hands.

It rained blood in the sky, and he stepped on the tired corpse, dozens of swords pierced into his body, and when the last man knelt down in front of him, the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

A bloody wind pierced through the tip of his nose

。

He looked at the sky through the hazy eyes of blood and tears, the dark clouds dispersed, and countless rays of light were cast, but he had no time to care, because with the sword in it, he couldn't even fall, so he was on the edge.

He's going to die standing, and that's a good ending.

The clamor exhaled.

He saw a person falling from the sky, a huge feather like a bird, he stood in front of the hustle and bustle, looking at him in tatters in the blood, the corners of his mouth curved in an arc, "What you want, I will do it for you, so are you willing to follow me?" ”

His mouth continued to bleed, and he said angrily, "I...... Already dying. ”

As he spoke, he couldn't support it anymore and fell back, the Emperor of Heaven hugged him, and he put the blood-stained hair behind his ear and said softly, "Don't worry, with me, you can't die." ”

The blood on his body soaked the man's snow-white clothes, and he raised his hand with all his might, this man who was usually spotless, but now he was willing to throw himself into this hell, just to pull him out.

This is how the hustle and bustle handed over his life to this person, and since then, he has become the god of the heavenly realm, and has been reused by the emperor of heaven, he put away the sword that was once dominant, and followed him step by step out of a safe and unharmed road.

These things were unknown to them, but he would not tell Zi Yan the truth, it was his younger brother, although he didn't know how many human lives were involved in his original life.

Jun Li looked around and said, "You have sealed this place, but you have raised a lot of things, what do you want these souls to do?" ”

Dusty laughed lowly, but it involved his wound, making him hiss, "You don't have to worry about this matter, you just need to know that if this seal is broken, the person next to you will not be able to save his life." ”

"Looks like you're trying to use this method to restrain me?" Jun Li asked.

"Isn't the Night Star-King a person who doesn't like trouble?"

"Master?" Huang Mo felt Jun Li's silence.

He turned around and walked back, Ziyan on the side grabbed his trouser tube, and he looked up at him a little sadly.

"As he said, this matter has nothing to do with me, why should I care?" Jun Li opened his mouth, and when he pulled away, he glanced back and said, "But what the hell you and that person are doing, I will remember it here." ”

He pointed to his head, then turned around and was about to turn away, but Huang Mo suddenly stopped his steps, "Master, can you let me say a word?" ”

Jun Carp stopped.

Huang Mo said to Ziyan, "I'm sorry, I can't help you with your affairs, I'm afraid that I will forget it later, so can you give me back that thing?" ”

Ziyan was stunned.

He rubbed it and took out the inky magatama from the placket of his shirt and handed it to Jun Li.

Jun Li's expression was stunned when he saw this thing, and he raised his eyes to look at Ziyan, "This thing—

—”

"I think I put this thing with him, the little dragon said." Huang Mo pointed at Ziyan and said, "Master, do you know what this thing is?" ”

"......" Jun Li was silent, then took the thing and put it in the placket, "I will return this thing to you later, thank you." ”

After he bowed his head, he turned around, and Huang Mo saw that his expression was a little solemn, and he was even more curious about the origin of this thing, "Master, what is this?" Did you know? ”

"I think we'll find out soon."

“？”

Jun Li's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he said to her, "I used to think it would be good to let you go on like this, but now, there are still many doubts that only you can answer for me, so I changed my mind." ”

His hand was released, Huang Mo felt his body constantly floating up, the master looked at her quietly below, Huang Mo was afraid and wanted to grab his hand, but this was the first time, the master did not reach out to her.

He watched her silently until her spirit dissipated into the sky and vanished.

Jiuying stood not far away, his human appearance still hadn't disappeared, but his magic had recovered a lot, he covered his chest and his face was a little pale, and he snorted, "It seems that it's true, you are raising your soul, where did you get the real her?" ”

"You don't seem to be doing well, so wouldn't it be better to take care of yourself first?" Jun Li looked away.

"You look worse off than I am, don't you know?" Jiu Ying squinted.

"I'm in my own hands." Jun Li's shirt was stretched out, and he jumped away in the other direction.

His body is now close to its limit, and since he left the ghost realm, the injuries on his body have been multiplied, whether it is poison or serious injury, he has always relied on his good foundation to support it.

Moreover, one of his souls was also affected.

These are all injuries that need to be retreated in a quiet place for a thousand years to recover, but there is no time left.

He could sense what Mu Ruo was secretly planning, and he could feel that it was an earth-shattering event.

His unprovoked anxiety made him unable to stop moving forward, and at this moment, they all had to cheer up their spirits, and they had no time to go back to their children's personal affairs.

Pushing back the clouds, his gaze was set on the snow-capped land, a blessed land of the gods, where he had spent five years and a moment of rest before he had come to this point.

He fell.

When Canglan Wan learned that the Holy Lord was back, she went back to the room to rest for a while, regardless of herself, and immediately rushed out, seeing the figure of a person surrounded by the clansmen in the middle of the road, she became excited for a long time, and squeezed into the crowd and asked, "Holy Lord, why do you have time to come back today?" ”

"I'll do something." Jun Carp watched

She has lost a lot of weight, and during this time, in order to get rid of the poison left by the demon in the human world, they have been running around day and night, and they have not come back to replace it until recently, but the demon cannot be eradicated, as long as there is a desire in the heart, it will be endless.

"Holy Lord." Canglan Ling walked out, and his eyes swept at Canglan Ling majestically, so that she could settle down.

"Take me to Mount Kinabalu." Jun Li said: "There is. ”

He suddenly turned his gaze to Canglan on the side, "Please prepare a pool of warm water and a set of clothes to change." ”

Canglan was stunned in place, and when the crowd left, she suddenly reacted, wasn't the direction they were going to be the altar?!

Don't...... The woman who had been sleeping in the ice coffin for many years was now waking up?

Jun Li's footsteps were hurried, he kept his face tight, the guardian of the sacred beasts in the sacrificial ground of the back mountain, now only the two of them could enter, through the black cave, the altar was still like hundreds of steps, towering, and the water drops fell on the silver plate.

Jun Lili asked him to wait below, he walked up step by step, his steps were heavy, and he thought many times in his mind that if Huang Mo woke up, she would completely recover her original memory, she would remember their-for-tat, she would remember the weal and woe between them, but she would only forget that they had loved each other.

(End of chapter)

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