The boundless starry sky undulated like a raging lake, and the six directions of the sea of blood swirled and devoured as if the heavens and the earth had just opened.

On the Taiyin Star, this grand scene shocked countless monks on the flood and couldn't speak, and they could only look up at the sky, trembling all over.

This is a strange scene that has never been seen since the opening of the world: Dutian God Thunder vs the Six Paths of the Blood Sea! This kind of confrontation, the Heavenly Saints can't do it! They don't dare to stop it! They don't even think about it!

Now, however, it has become real in the hands of the White Night!

Behind him is a white-clothed shadow, in front of him is the shadow of an illusory scroll, above his head are the dark six realms of reincarnation, and under his feet is a churning sea of filthy blood...... White Night stood here, muttering to himself in the face of the black hole at the top.

"I'm a very ordinary person. ”

"Even if I am a Da Luo Jin Immortal now, even if I have already preached, I can wipe out the mountains with my palms, and I can step on the rivers with my feet, but I am not enough to be alone. ”

"If you are human, you have your own responsibilities. ”

"I have always kept the responsibility of the Terran in my heart, constantly thinking about the Terran, constantly thinking about the Terran, and constantly arranging the Terran...... I have taken on the responsibility of the human race. ”

"But I didn't take her responsibility......"

The corners of his mouth overflowed with a trace of bitterness, and his eyes were suddenly red, like a blood moon.

"For thousands of years, I have left her here, alone to bear loneliness, alone to endure waiting, alone to endure despair......"

"I gave her everything that should have been borne by two people. Let her bear it alone, the ...... that she shouldn't have to bear."

"I'm a person who doesn't take responsibility...... Too late...... It's too late......"

"But from today onwards, from now on, I will never give this to her again!"

He suddenly raised his head and roared, and a body of mana rushed out of his body with an almost earth-shattering madness, transforming into a giant axe that was enough to cut everything and cut everything, and slashed wildly towards the sky!

"I'm going to be presumptuous today! It doesn't matter if you don't know what is going on, it doesn't matter if you don't know what you can, it's okay if you don't know what to do, it's okay if you commit a lot of crimes, and you can go if the villain has the ambition...... I'm standing right here!"

"She's my person! she's someone I must take with me!"

"Whoever stands in the way, I will kill him!"

"I'll pull up the Blood Sea Netherworld, pull up the six reincarnations, and let me be presumptuous together!"

The crazy voice echoed in the endless starry sky, and instantly hit Chang'e's ears and heart. She shuddered, her silver-white eyes trembling rapidly, and the waves suddenly appeared.

It finally paid off. Finally the results. Although this is likely to be the final result, it is enough that there will be no continuation of the result.

Isn't this what she wants, this time presumptuous?

So she raised her face and let two lines of sparkling light flow out of her eyes, and her eyes widened, and her gaze was engraved on the body of the person in front of her.

Then, the divine light exploded - the shadow of the giant reappeared behind her, the illusory body with unimaginable shock, and the only real right eye bloomed with infinite light that had never been seen before.

This light is endless, and no star can compare to it. Not even the Sun and the Sun. The silver-white color sprinkled all over the desolate world, and even rushed into the chaos.

What was especially terrifying was that every ray of light seemed to be a sharp dagger capable of cutting everything, filling the heavens and the earth! All the creatures in the Flood Desolation felt the cold and sharp light on their skin, and they suddenly stiffened and couldn't move!

Forced to the point that he can't move! This is the unmistakable and unmistakable Taiyin divine light!

"If you want to be presumptuous, I will be presumptuous. Chang'e's voice was no longer cold, but all soft: "What demon god human race, what heaven and earth are imprisoned, don't care about it." Let's be presumptuous together!"

Bai Ye didn't hear the crazy roar of heaven and earth, but heard Chang'e's soft chant.

So in an instant, the sea of blood surged even more, and the six realms of rotation became more urgent. And the Taiyin Divine Light, which illuminates all things and threatens all things, is also integrated with it, facing the sky!

Declare war on the sky!

This incomparably clear intention made the entire desolate world fall silent!

It is not unheard of to declare war on the sky. At the beginning, the Wu clan knew that the general trend of the Heavenly Dao was the demise of the lich, and the human race should be prosperous, so they also had to fight to the death, trying to change their fortunes against the sky! But even so, he made the same decision as the Wu Clan: fight to the death and change his fortune against the sky!

But this is all through other things, indirectly opposing the general trend of heaven and earth. Like now, there has never been a person who directly faces the sky and challenges the heavens and the earth!

At this moment, even the saint's dojo is as silent as death!

And what is even quieter is the reaction of the desolate world!

The black hole that gave birth to the thunder of the gods stopped spinning and stopped expanding. The aura of supreme majesty also temporarily stagnated, and there was a moment of entanglement.

The Desolate Heaven and Earth were in a dilemma! It obviously never thought that the simple prevention of the birth of the Innate Demon God would actually become the scene it is now: the Heavenly God Thunder bombarded the Six Realms of the Blood Sea!

This is an act of self-harm!

It is obviously impossible for the desolate world to make this decision, but it is also impossible to let the innate demon god Chang'e leave without any action. And so it became the result of this stalemate.

Fortunately, the stalemate between the Six Realms of the Blood Sea and the Heavenly God Thunder, no, it should be said that the stalemate between the White Night Chang'e and the Flood Desolate Heaven and Earth did not last long.

Because although the desolate world cannot make this decision, someone can make a decision on behalf of the heavens:

The strongest man in the desolate world, the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao: Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

A burst of purple qi fell from the sky, suddenly crossed the sky, crossed the black hole, and the black hole collapsed suddenly. Then it changed slightly, divided into two filaments, and submerged into Bai Ye and Chang'e respectively.

Then the voice of the vastness seemed to be the way of the supreme heaven.

"Wait until you come to Zixiao Palace to see me!"

Bai Ye was shocked, silent for a moment, and suddenly waved his arms, the six realms of the sea of blood collapsed and disappeared, and the phantom of the picture scroll re-entered his body. Then he turned to look at Chang'e.

"Let's go. ”

Chang'e, who had also dissipated the Taiyin Divine Light, nodded without hesitation, clasped Bai Ye's hand, and nodded.

"Let's go!"

———————————————————————————————————— the name of today's chapter is not about the chapter, but about me.

If you don't go crazy, you won't survive.

I am a very emotional person. The mood is not right these days. Something is always wrong. There are reasons for my own life, and there are also reasons for books.

To be honest, at the beginning of the game, I was nine parts expectation and joy, and one part nervous and apprehensive. But now, it's become three parts of torture, three points of nervousness, three points of anticipation, and one point of feeling that I don't know what it is.

At the beginning, because most of the torrents were the kind of tyrants and cool grips that I couldn't get used to, and the protagonist was Long Aotian, I designed the flood world system of the game field as a rather special story background. The great god here is not thick-hearted, the saint here is not small-bellied, and Hongjun here is not the final boss...... This has always been something that I feel very satisfied with.

Unfortunately, now, I suddenly found myself bound.

The setting of the playground is not rigorous, but for me, it is enough to trap myself. I can't dance with such heavy shackles now.

So now, I'd rather spend two hours on a new book outline than an hour on the playground.

These are the shackles I got for myself.

Of course, I know that this is the reason for my lack of ability. In the hands of great gods, such as the toad, no matter how the forbidden world is set, his protagonist can cut into the most suitable context and draw the most perfect line like the most precise scalpel, bringing the reader the greatest sense of coolness.

So it's getting harder and harder for me to write. Now, in addition to filling in the final system hole, I really wish I could finish the gods and end this book as soon as possible.

Coupled with some recent events, I often get out of control of my emotions.

It wasn't until today that I suddenly realized one thing.

If you don't go crazy, you won't survive.

This is what suddenly came to mind when a friend recommended me to watch "The Voice of China" today, and when I saw the participant named Jin Zhiwen, who was constantly improving.

I don't know much about this show, and I've never liked this kind of talent show. I couldn't bear the recommendation of a friend, so I went to see it.

I didn't want to look at it, and I was shocked. Maybe I put my subjective imagination on the singer, maybe the show is very successful, or maybe he can really show ...... I'd rather believe that he's in the ultimate madness, breaking through.

Suddenly I felt so shocked.

Sure enough, if you don't go crazy, you won't survive?

It should be.

I feel that my feelings in writing essays are not ordinary, and I also take writing essays as a hobby and dream of life, why can't I do it?

What is meant to be left with some margin, what is called slow afterburner, and what is called not being able to write...... Something is wrong, something is wrong!

If you don't go crazy, you won't survive!

I don't expect to be a god, there are too many factors of the times. I just want to be able to get the affirmation of book friends, to be able to continue to improve, one is better than the other, so that more and more book friends enjoy my words!

I didn't do it right. I apologize to everyone.

Emotional outbursts or something, it's a sure problem. If this question knocks me down, then what are the hobbies and dreams!

If you don't go crazy, you won't become a Buddha!

I would like to make a confession to all of you here: Next, I will end the game as soon as possible. This end will be on three lines.

1. Donghuang Bell. 2. The ending of the gods. 3. The origin of the system.

Then, I'll throw all my strength into the new book!

That's what I think. Let's count it as a small enlightenment for me, a person who suddenly woke up.

Not crazy. Not to survive.

(To be continued)