Without me, sentient beings would not be lonely, and those who are lonely are those who have me in their hearts.

I once saw my concubine sitting on the snowy throne of the underworld, and she made me understand the true meaning of the words lonely as snow.

I once saw Yuan Rui by the jade tree in the Kunlun Ice Cliff, and the eight thousand years of jade old leaves withered and glorious, and his heart was like a mulberry leaf. When is the time of the flowers.

I once saw three thousand years of worship of the devil's heart in the magic hall, the leaves are pale, the white dew is frost, the so-called Yiren, on the water side.

I once watched Jiang Xueyang in Qingqiu City's room carving forbidden steps, and each pair of forbidden steps was engraved with my name.

There are thousands of mountains and rivers for me. Someone has killed me all my life. Some people cut off the cause and effect for me, and some people burst into tears for me.

In this life, I owe a lot of love debts. Some have been repaid, and some can no longer be remedied.

I can't forget the Chunjun pulled out of Chijin Mountain, the Ah Li brought out of the Kunlun Snow Domain, the proud wind of Tianchi in Changbai Mountain, the Yuanfeng Patriarch who returned to the ruins, Yan Tuo of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, Bai Wuya who returned from the city of vain, the wind and frost of Qingqiu City, the Qingdi of Fusang Mountain, Liu Zhirong of Beiyin Mountain, and the Beishenxiu of Taiyin Mountain......

The Colorful King of Helan Mountain, the Laughing Song Tianzun, the elegant and uninhibited Nine Heavens Wind Lord, the Liufeng Tianzun who incarnated as a meteor, and the Liu Hechou couple who died in Xiaobai Mountain. Lin Qingshui, who fell in the heavenly court......

Recalling the names that flashed in the sea of knowledge, there were tears in my eyes, and I couldn't help myself.

Some of them are still alive, some of them are gone forever, never to return, and even the memories of death cannot bring them back to life.

Their souls are not in the human world, they are not in the underworld, they are not in the Yellow Spring Road, they are not in the city of death, and even the soul banner of the only place of refuge has been broken......

The children of the Demon Dao, the tragic songs composed with their lives, haunting their hearts, have they ever forgotten for a moment.

Scenes of the past, scenes of sadness.

The disciples of the Demon Dao are affectionate and righteous, but if you want to talk about the deep affection, it is all on the Demon Dao.

They took their hottest blood. The most indomitable will, the most resolute heart, and the noblest soul were all given to the devil.

A little deeper, the deep mountains shine in the late autumn rain.

The disciples of the Demon Dao love the Demon Dao deeply, and the love is as deep as the sea, unswerving until death.

How could I not?

In the past, I always thought that the Demon Dao Patriarch was not enough for her husband, and I lived up to the affection of the Heavenly Venerable who broke the army.

Today I understand Dao Zu's heart, it's not that he doesn't love the broken army, it's just that he loves the demon path more than the broken army.

I can bear all the beings in heaven and earth, but I can't bear the devil's way.

At the beginning, he was only carrying the Demon Dao, but I had already suppressed sentient beings in my heart.

I've been standing on the edge of the sea of clouds in the Kunpeng Wings for a long time. The mood is getting sadder and sader.

There are some things that I made a choice a long time ago.

But it wasn't until today that I realized why I made this choice.

It's not a spur of the moment. It's not a lonely man.

Rather, I had to choose to do it.

……

The void knows day and night, and after 40 million warriors have swept away the exhaustion of the journey of thousands of miles, the battle of the abyss of sacrifice has finally begun.

The battle site of this battle was over the abyss of sacrifice, and it was also named the Battle of Sacrifice by later generations of Daozang.

In this campaign. Almost all of the 40 million human warriors were killed in battle, and less than a million survived.

Daozu can't look back, and the Supreme is also difficult to be calm, leaving thousands of years of sadness in the First World War.

The war began, the army was broken, and the concubine was born. Yuan Rui's three great war gods led the demon warriors to fight in the middle of the decisive battle, Zi Yu was on the left, Xie Liuyunxi Queen Mother was on the right, and Tianzun, the king of Jizo, dispatched the Chinese army.

Kunpeng carried an army of 40 million and swooped down into the abyss of sacrifice, and fought a decisive battle with the army of the twelve cities above the maelstrom.

Sacrificing the great vortex of the abyss, swallowing all the law energy, and fighting in the sky, all the power law powers are forbidden.

The laws of heaven and earth bestowed endless divine might, and the Void Lord stripped everything of it and knocked everything back to its original form.

The Styx Knife could not manifest, and Yuan Rui also closed the Chaos Divine Eye.

Ah Li put away the Moon God Orbit, and Empress Ziyu couldn't make a Star Dou Array. Jizo King Tianzun can't be exceeded. Neither of the two holy beasts could control the innate two rituals of the Bagua diagram......

This is a real battle of sacrifice, and the two warring sides can only compete with each other in terms of mental will and physical strength.

There is no longer a realm of cultivation, and there is no longer the coercion of divine thoughts. Only the sword qi and sword gang remained. Killing instincts.

It's about speed, precision, and strength. Will, determination.

Indestructible, only fast and unbreakable.

OK. The 40 million warriors who came with Kun this time were all elite soldiers, and even if all magic powers forbade it, they could still rely on their own entrances and true qi to fight bloodily.

This is the most real battlefield, and the abyss of sacrifice is like a sucker, firmly attaching the armies of both sides to it.

Space is imprisoned, and time stops flowing.

There is no escape, and one death will be suspended.

Ali's arrows rained down, and his speed quickly broke through the limit.

After breaking through the limit, Ah Li continued to shoot non-stop, and under the frantic shooting, the distorted speed changed again.

Her arrows lit up with moonlight.

The moonlight is a power that belongs to the gods.

Obviously, the power of the gods had been completely deprived of the Sacrificial Abyss, but he didn't expect that Ah Li would be able to break the prohibition with speed from the limitless killing.

Alley was the first to regain control of the power of the gods.

Gradually, as the moonlight on the arrow became brighter and brighter, Ah Li's clear eyes began to interpret the moon phase of cloudy and sunny.

As the power of the moon god recovered, Ali finally shouted the battle cry she wanted to shout the most: "Luna Orbit!" “

The Luna Orbit wasn't Alley's strongest supernatural power, but it became her best killing option here.

The arrow is out, and the moonlight track clears a path of blood, leaving behind a scarlet moonlight.

The first to revive her divine spirit was Ali, because she had the most celestial speed advantage in the Eternal Void.

After Ali's divine revival and feeling the cry of tens of millions of souls, the concubine finally remembered her identity.

She is the god of death, the king of the souls of the world!

With the Grim Reaper's armor on his body, the Styx Knife began to transform from the lowest level of soul sorrow. From the sorrow of the soul, to the judgment of the Grim Reaper, the Scythe of Death, and finally the Styx Knife again.

And the battle armor on her body also evolved with the sword, and finally put on a Molian battle armor to return to the peak of her combat power in this life.

First, he burned hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Dao armies with a soul fire, and then rushed into the hinterland in the form of a night owl, opened the soul energy explosion, and then used the sword to transform the Styx, killing as much as he wanted, in order to prove the name of the god of death.

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