Facing the extremist words with excitement on his face, Wu Xie was silent for a moment, sighed, and told him what happened to him.

The excitement of Liyan suddenly disappeared, and he sighed deeply.

"I see...... I'll just say, this Holy Imperial City is already embedded in the wall of cause and effect, and no one can come to it......"

"The wall of cause and effect? I see," Jasmine suddenly exclaimed, "The reason why time is out of order is because of the special location here - the time of the Wall of Cause and Effect is different from the entire Kyushu realm. No matter what happens here, it's not surprising that in previous experiments, there was also a time confusion in the wall of cause and effect."

Although a mystery has been solved, it will not help, and the problem at hand will still not be solved.

To make matters worse, because of the disappointment, Liyan's figure had gradually blurred, and the cyan flame had begun to weaken.

"Senior Brother Yan, what's wrong with you" Wu Xie was shocked, and couldn't help but even call the wrong name.

Li Yan barely squeezed out a smile: "I'm nothing...... It's just tired...... Over the years, I have been urging the power of the Holy Fire to suppress the extraterritorial heavenly demons in the entire Holy Emperor City, but the days have passed, one day, two days, one year, ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years, ten thousand years, and ten thousand years...... I don't know how long it has been, but I know that my strength is getting weaker and weaker, and there is only so much left in the range that I can protect......

"Don't give up," Wu Xie said in a deep voice, "Your strength comes from your will, and the reason why you become weak is not because of the passage of time, but because your heart is shaking."

"I know the truth, but I can't help but shake it...... Liyan sighed, "For countless years, I have been here alone, guarding a ruin, suppressing countless heavenly demons...... Big brother, I'm tired, I'm really tired."

Wu Xie sighed deeply, he could understand the mood of leaving.

At this moment, the clay suddenly made a discovery, and came over and asked, "Senior Brother Li, is the silver-gray plate on the Dharma platform here the legendary astrolabe?" ”

"That's right." Liyan nodded, "The flow of time in the wall of cause and effect is chaotic, and if you want to reach the right time, you can only rely on the astrolabe to guide the way. I planned to ask the minister who knows how to manipulate the astrolabe to help you correct the time and send you back to Qingyang Mountain......"

"This ...... Actually, I've read some knowledge about astrolabe, as long as you tell me the key spell to activate the astrolabe, I can also try it......"

Liyan smiled, and taught Clay a mouthful of a spell.

The clay suddenly became excited, and hurriedly ran to the astrolabe, concentrating on adjustment.

The so-called astrolabe is actually a magic instrument that uses the stars to judge time and space. Although the clay does not know the stars of the Holy Emperor Era, he is very familiar with the stars of the era in which he lives.

It's just that adjusting the astrolabe is quite a complicated task, and there is no rush at all. Even if he is actually really anxious, he can only be patient and adjust a little bit.

And at this time, Liyan's face showed an extremely tired look.

"Big brother, I'm sorry...... I can't seem to hold on......"

"Isn't this a trick," Jasmine shouted angrily in the Heavenly Book World, "You have survived for tens of thousands of years, how about holding on for a while longer, the astrolabe is adjusted, and the master leaves...... Who cares if you die or not?"

Wu Xie ignored Jasmine's frenzy, and just looked at Liyan sadly.

He knew that the reason why Liyan couldn't hold on was because of the arrival of himself and the clay.

Hope, disappointment, and then despair.

If it weren't for them, maybe this junior brother, the last Holy Emperor, would still continue to persist in loneliness, right?

But he did not persuade, and the situation of leaving words is no longer something that words can persuade.

"Rest well." After a pause, he put his hand into the flame, feeling the courage and firmness coming from the flame, but also the loneliness and exhaustion of the words.

The holy flame couldn't hurt Wu Jie, his arm turned into a red flame, and he gently patted Liyan's shoulder: "Over the years, I've worked hard for you."

Li Yan showed an apologetic smile, slowly closed his eyes, and his figure completely collapsed, without the slightest trace.

With his disappearance, the originally vigorous flame shrank dramatically, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a small flame.

"The flame is going to be extinguished" The clay was adjusting the astrolabe, and when he heard the conversation here, he hurriedly looked up, and just saw that the originally vigorous flame slowly shrank, and turned into a little flame swaying in the cold wind after reaching its peak, and it seemed that it would be extinguished at any time, and he couldn't help but tremble, and almost adjusted the astrolabe wrong.

Just then, the creaking sound came again.

His face was pale, and his joints were as stiff as wood carvings, and he slowly turned his head away—

Countless red dots, densely packed in pairs and pairs, filled the large square beneath the tower, and many were slowly rising, trying to envelop them from the sky.

The formations of the Holy Emperor City have long been eroded by the years, and the words that suppressed them are no longer there at this moment, and now is the moment when the demons are dancing wildly

Each pair of red dots is a corpse awakened by an illusion; Every illusion demon that has obtained a body has the power to be infinitely close to the realm of Huandan

"It's dead, it's dead, it's dead, I still have a few sets of wood carvings in the bamboo building, and I haven't finished it... The six jade exquisite beauty cups that promised Senior Brother Ouyang were only half carved...... Damn it's dying, why do you want to go to his wood carving, go to his beauty cup," he kept muttering, and gradually he didn't know what he was talking about, and a thousand words converged into a scream.

"I don't want to die."

As if this scream had exhausted all the strength of his body, the clay no longer cared about any astrolabe, squatted on the ground and covered his face with his hands, panting like a cow, and finally brought a cry in his voice.

He wasn't a particularly resolute and brave man in the first place, and one danger after another these days had finally broken him down now.

"It's not time to cry yet" Wu Xie's voice suddenly came, he didn't seem to be afraid at all, his voice was not only calm and stable, but also revealed a strong fighting spirit.

Clay looked up at him through tears.

Wu Xie was at the window, looking down at the countless phantom demons that were approaching, his eyes were murderous, and there was no fear at all.

"Don't waste time, keep adjusting the astrolabe"

"Impossible, this astrological sign...... I'm afraid it's tens of thousands of years before now, and it will take at least an hour to adjust the astrolabe."

"Then hurry up" Wu Xie said coldly, with flames rising on his body, as if he was going to go out to fight and fight for the clay for this hour.

"Big brother...... You can't beat so many illusions."

"Don't talk nonsense, go and do things" Wu Xie roared angrily, so frightened that the clay jumped up, and hurriedly came to the front of the astrolabe, while pinching his fingers, he cast a spell to urge the astrolabe to change.

But seeing the flames that were about to be extinguished and the Heavenly Demons that were approaching, even though his hands were still steady, his legs were shaking.

"We're working in vain...... The holy flame is about to be extinguished, and when the time comes, so many illusions will come up, not to mention the astrolabe, even we will be dead."

Wu Xie roared and rushed out, the flames turned into hundreds of zhang long knives, and slashed horizontally.

The sword light passed, and I don't know how many illusionary demons were cut in two by him, screaming and falling, burned to ashes.

One of the four spiritual tricks of the Fire Ministry, burn the mountain and cut the mountain, and slash the demon

This knife was extremely powerful, and it suddenly frightened the phantoms to retreat, and they didn't dare to rush up for a while.

Wu Xie proudly flew back to the top of the tower, shook his clothes, and shook off countless sparks: "I said, no problem"

The clay nodded again and again, but his eyes couldn't help but look at the holy fire: "Senior brother, even if you are powerful, it's useless...... This astrolabe needs to be activated with the power of the Holy Flame, and the Holy Flame is about to be extinguished......"

"Don't talk nonsense, you can't do it" Wu Xie showed a little impatience, "The holy flame will not be extinguished"

"How can it be that little bit left?"

"So what? In short, it will not be extinguished," Wu Xie said categorically, "Unless all the illusions in this world are destroyed, as long as there is still one person who believes in it, it will not be extinguished." ”

He paused in his hand, remembering the scene floating in front of him when he saw the flame just now, and the excitement that flowed into his heart when he came into contact with it.

It was the scene when the second Holy Emperor gave up his body to turn into a holy fire, and it was the promise made by his father, who used all his strength and all his souls.

[As long as the world still needs me, as long as the threat of extraterritorial heavenly demons has not been eradicated, please believe me, believe in me and my descendants...... We will continue to fight and never fall]

This belief transcends time and space, transcends the shackles of cause and effect, and is even enough to ring the vast Heavenly Dao and engrave his oath in it.

I don't know what to say until he dies, and what has supported him for so many years is actually his father.

Wu Xie can say good words and rest in peace, this is because he believes that the hero who turned into the holy flame back then should still be in this holy flame, and he has not given up until now.

Just as he believed in himself.

Because they are the same kind of people – they can fail, they can die, but they will never give in

"Your Majesty the Second Holy Emperor, I believe in you" With the momentum of returning victoriously, he stretched his hand into the flames, "I will not give up, I believe that you will not have the Heavenly Dome of Kyushu has been repaired, and the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons can no longer threaten us." What we have to do now is to completely eliminate this group of guys who caused you trouble in the first place, and bring you a happy ending to tens of thousands of years of struggle."

"You saw that too, right? I have enough strength, as long as we cooperate, it is not impossible to exterminate these guys" Wu Xie did not speak, but his will was like thunder, roaring in the holy flames, "So, please lend me your strength to use"

The flames shook violently, and suddenly swelled, becoming more violent than when they were still alive before, almost approaching the brilliance of the moment when the heavens were mending tens of thousands of years ago.

An old man with a somewhat similar appearance appeared in the flames.

He stared at Wu Xie in silence, although he didn't speak, his eyes were full of high fighting spirit.

"Xie Lu, thank you for leaving Uncle" Wu Xie smiled, patted his chest with his hand, "Leave the rest to me"

As he spoke, he leapt out of the tower, cyan and red flames swirling around him, terrifying all the illusions.

"You dust that has accumulated for tens of thousands of years, it's time to clean up"

Accompanied by high-spirited laughter, cyan and red flames lit up the entire Holy Imperial City......