Chapter 1373 [Goodbye! Goodbye!]
An hour later.
Yue Yang has not yet escaped from the mirror world, but the Peerless Emperor is peerless, and his life has come to an end.
Carrying the sacred mountain on his back, he is still some distance away from the Dead Sea, not far away, but this small distance has become an insurmountable moat in his life. Desperately fighting to carry the sacred mountain, he collapsed at the last 10,000 meters...... It's not that he doesn't insist, it's that it's an impossible task!
With a battered body, carrying the sacred mountain that is melting its own divine power with the power of the law all the time, in front of it, there is also a Dead Sea Guardian Supreme who is trying to block it with all his might.
Every step of the way, he has overdrawn his life.
Able to go so far.
Already the biggest and biggest miracle of his life!
"Destiny is not in my peerlessness. With regret, the peerless emperor bowed his head gloomily, and the shoulders and spine of the Divine Mountain could no longer support this unbearable heaviness in life.
Mount Kinabalu fell to the ground, and its edge was only 10,000 meters from the Dead Sea.
The Dead Sea Guardian Supreme who resisted it with all his might, even retreated into the Dead Sea in its entirety, and his knees were immersed in it.
However, this qiē, this qiē has ended, and the man who created the greatest miracle can no longer continue.
"If there is an afterlife, the great tree will surely grow from each other, and will never be separated. "The peerless Emperor of the Peerless came from the bottom of the Divine Mountain, stretched out a huge hand, and seemed to want to touch the stone statue that fell from the top of the Divine Mountain, and the flower fairy who had exhausted his soul and died out of the whole body of the fossil statue. The stone statue fell to the foot of the sacred mountain, completely shattered, piece by piece, no longer in its original beautiful form, only clean as before, even on the edge of the Dead Sea, also as pure as jade, bright as a diamond, piece by piece scattered in the filthy land without staining.
There seems to be a wisp of incense soul, entangled in the peerless fingers of the Peerless Emperor.
The peerless corners of the lips of the Peerless Emperor. It's not a smile.
Slowly.
Blind.
Never look at the outside world again.
At this moment, what old enemy, what fate, what victory or defeat, none of them is in his mind, and he returns to the most primitive pen fun pavilion by himself www.biquge.info...... No worries, no thoughts. A qiē is empty. There is no qiē, only innate innocence, and the most innate existence.
"Seek kindness and be benevolent. These are what you desire, right? You know that you will fail, but you have always persevered, the unequaled emperor is peerless, you can defeat everyone, but unfortunately you can't overcome your own fate! Even so, you have to make a final challenge, right? Yes, you have always been such a proud person! Such you, even if you are an enemy, are worthy of being remembered and admired by the deity! In this case. Let the deity send you on your last journey!" The Dead Sea Guardian Supreme stretched out his hand, and the vast divine power was about to pour down the sky, when suddenly, he stopped and stood still, and turned to sigh in the sky.
With a sigh, the peerless Emperor's entire huge divine body turned into nothingness. If the smoke is like dust, it will pass away with the wind, and even the soul will not know when it will return to chaos.
There is no need to make a move, the peerless emperor will be dead a long time ago.
一qiē.
As early as the moment when the sacred mountain on his shoulder fell to the ground, it was already doomed. End.
"Goodbye, rival of life, goodbye, the proudest and most powerful man of the Tower of Babel!" the greatest rival fell in front of him, and the Guardian of the Dead Sea Supreme was very faceless and unhappy, but rather an indescribable gloom. Without this biggest opponent in life, without this enemy who is pressed on my heart all the time and makes it difficult to breathe, this victory brings not relief and excitement, but a kind of loneliness and loneliness that goes deep into the bone marrow.
After mourning the strong enemy.
Turn your face.
The Dead Sea Guardian Supreme instantly recovered himself, he had completely recovered his power and ruthlessness, and shouted at the Dead Sea gods who were besieging the gray wolf: "What are you all doing? You can't even clean up a dog, do you still have the face to claim to be a god?"
His anger frightened all the Dead Sea Gods trembling, and they bowed their heads one by one, and no one dared to look directly at Shenwei.
Jian Cangsheng and Chi Danzi looked at the demon dragon nervously.
The most powerful Guardian of the Dead Sea Supreme has defeated the Peerless Emperor and completely escaped from the fate game, now, what should I do?
The demon dragon closed his eyes and shook his head gently, he knew that the end of the first qiē was about to end, and the glimmer of hope that he was looking forward to in his heart did not appear...... In fact, he knew that this would end like this, but he still chose to support his brother, and chose the side that could not fight and win without hesitation. Maybe this kind of failure will turn into the biggest inspiration in Yue Yang's life, and it will be the beginning of another success for that kid in the future, but now this battle, he will definitely not be able to reverse it. He was too young to turn the world around with just hard work and two punches.
After paying a heavy price this time, he will understand, then become sensible, and then step by step towards success.
Until then.
His future will be unstoppable.
Now, he can only be a little pitiful who has been bullied miserably and is powerless to struggle!
"Is there no way anymore?" Jian Cangsheng looked at the demon dragon without giving up, just a little bit, Yue Titan could get out of trouble in the mirror world, can't he really think of a way?
"There may be, but it's not something we can achieve. "The demon dragon is naturally not reconciled, if he still has a little strength, if he can still stand up, then he will never give up, and he will never sit back and watch his brother being suppressed and bullied like this. But, now he can't stand up, only one breath is left, and he can't even move his lower fingers, what else can he do except watch?
The Guardian Supreme of the Dead Sea didn't glance at the Demon Dragon, and in his eyes, the Demon Dragon was never an enemy to pay attention to.
Although the demon dragon is fierce, it has too many weaknesses.
A strong person with weaknesses will never be able to reach the supreme realm, and it is equally impossible to be an opponent of the supreme level.
His eyes only looked at one person, it was Yue Titan who was trapped in the mirror world, and this young man could make him, the Supreme, feel a trace of threat.
"The deity has to admit that at the same age and under the same conditions, the deity cannot do one-tenth of what you are now. It's a pity that you're too young, you don't have any foundation, and you don't have a single support. Your failure, from the very beginning, is doomed. I beg your pardon, it's enough for the Tower of Babel to have only one peerless emperor, and the deity doesn't want to see the second one. The battle between the Bright Heaven Realm and the Tower of Babel has already gambled on the deity of a qiē, and all the Bright God Clan has been exhausted. I don't want to do it a second time. "The Dead Sea Guardian Supreme stepped forward, calmly as a mountain towards the mirror world, as long as he made a move, then, the whole battle situation. It will be over.
Yue Titan will be defeated.
He will be defeated by the perfect layout of the East and the patient calculation of the Heavenly Palace. Defeated by the selfless dedication of the Guardian of Light and the crazy persistence of the Guardian of the Dead Sea, defeated by fate, defeated by the duel of fate that has long been irreversible and does not belong to him at all and should not be borne by himself.
Following the peerless reign of the Peerless Emperor. Another super genius who can make the Tower of Babel rise is about to fall.
Suppose the queen of conquest in another battlefield dies in battle.
So.
The Tower of Babel will sink forever, and the three clans of Longteng, Demon Abyss and Heavenly Ladder will be forever annihilated in the long river of history.
"Wang!" the gray wolf, covered in blood, rushed out from thousands of attacks, blocking in front of the mirror world, opening its huge mouth and roaring wildly. It's not the first time it's guarding its master, but it's possible that it's the last. One way or another. It will never allow its enemies to threaten its master before it falls, the master who gives it a qiē and shares every minute and second of life in the midst of slapstick.
"Demon Wolf, you are the greatest misfortune and the greatest bad omen. The Dead Sea Guardian Supreme stretched out his hand and easily grabbed the battered gray wolf. Exalted: "You may never have thought that your birth was the revelation of the destruction of the Tower of Babel. ”
The gray wolf's pupils froze, and the battle intent disappeared like a tide.
The birth of oneself.
Is it because of himself that the owner is in such a dead place as he is today?
If that's the case. So, does he still have the meaning of living? If he doesn't have himself, maybe the master can still get a glimmer of life......
The gray wolf lowered his head in frustration, and the despair that he had never felt before filled his heart, and the whole world was eclipsed in decadence, and his whole life was bleak in regret. Fighting, there is no point at all, a qiē is a mistake, not only fighting, but also birth, growth and storage zài, a qiē a qiē, are all mistakes. How good would it be if you had never had yourself, if you had never had this scourge of yourself?
Perhaps, the owner will live happily, everyone will gather around him to talk and laugh, enjoy the snacks made by Siniang herself, and the frosty little babies will run and play by his side carefree, and the joyful laughter will spill over the whole garden.
End it now, when you've never been in this world.
The gray wolf closed his eyes.
Faced with the giant hand of the Supreme Guardian of the Dead Sea, it no longer chooses to struggle, but chooses to end.
"Die, you, you should not have been born into this world at all, your existence is destined to be a misfortune, destined to be the beginning of someone else's misfortune. Return to Chaos Eternal Sleep, which is your only, best, and ultimate destination. The Dead Sea Guardian Supreme pressed the gray wolf to the ground, and the five-colored divine light in his hand, with the blessing of the Supreme Law and the supreme will, gradually enveloped the gray wolf's body, and little by little, devoured it.
"Whew!" the fallen protoss of the Dead Sea breathed a sigh of relief.
This cheap dog who can't be beaten to death no matter how he fights, and now, he is finally going to die.
Without it, without the troubles of this cheap dog, then the whole battle situation, and there is no more unstable dìng factor, this thrilling fateful duel can also officially declare victory.
When the gray wolf was almost annihilated in his soul, his eyes were full of reluctance, and for the last time, he threw himself at the master who was still trapped in the mirror world and struggling.
If, you can still have that legendary next life.
So just be an ordinary watchdog.
At his feet.
Lazily gnawing on the bones, let the frost baby tug at her tail...... As long as you can return to that beautiful garden of happiness and joy, no matter what it becomes, no matter how strong or weak, no matter how smart or clumsy, no matter what, no matter what......
If there's a goodbye next time, be a watchdog, a silly watchdog, otherwise, it's better to never see ......
Bye!
Good bye!
Let's do two more today, I haven't coded words for a long time, get used to it first, and continue tomorrow.
Can I say that this is a previous deposit?
Who can guess tomorrow's reversal, then the prize will be three more.
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