Chapter 63: Thoughts are like springs
The fluctuations of divine power emanating from the god of love were nothing to him. He is the most senior generation of god kings, and no matter how much the god of love burns the flame of the gods, there is an insurmountable gap between him and him in terms of divine power.
However, the sadness emanating from the god of love still had a great impact on him, to a greater or lesser extent.
It can affect a supreme god, and it is a supreme expression full of ruining thoughts, one can imagine how strong the fluctuations of emotions and divine souls emanating from the god of love at this time are.
The god of destruction suddenly raised his hand and pressed it out with a palm. In front of him, a huge ball of purple-black light suddenly appeared. This ball of light was three meters in diameter, purple-black, and gloomy light, as if it had been compressed by a ruining storm.
The god of love showed sadness, and resolutely took his gaze away from the butterfly god, and looked at the god of destruction again, and his right fist also bombarded out at the same moment.
At this moment, a strong sense of reluctance and longing surged in his heart, thinking about the bits and pieces he had once been with the butterfly god.
On the Douluo Continent, the butterfly goddess disguised herself as a man and became his roommate.
The two fought side by side, overcoming obstacles.
The road of love is bumpy, and he experiences life and death.
In the end, the divine realm was reunited and finally became a couple.
This qiē and qiē are constantly erupting from the heart of the god of love, turning into the purest thoughts and love.
Haodong three unique, the first style, Sidong boxing!
A punch was blasted out, there was no change in heaven and earth, there was just endless thoughts. The soft golden light is like a pair of hands that want to hold the face of their lover, and gently, gently hold the face of the butterfly god. Even if the separation is only for a moment, the thoughts in the heart are eternal.
Sidong boxing, thinking is like a spring, thinking is an instant, but also eternal. Instant eternity, time and thought!
Like a moth to a fire, the god of love, with his incomparably powerful divine flame, suddenly crashed into the terrifying purple-black color full of ruining thoughts.
The moment he threw himself into it, his entire body seemed to be shattered.
The idea of destroying miè is so powerful, all the gods present know it well.
The goddess of life couldn't help frowning, her eyes staring at the situation of the god of love. Her heart is already full of guilt for the butterfly god, if the god of love dies at the hands of the god of destruction, then this hatred will never be resolved.
"Boom—"
The big bang came in the next moment. A moment before the explosion appeared, the blood-red eyes of the god of destruction clearly revealed a trace of dazedness and sluggishness.
In this case, the storm turned into a purple-black tornado and rose into the sky, and a figure was also thrown out of the tornado.
"He actually rushed out?" the ice god looked at the scene in disbelief. When the god of love rushed into the ball of light, all of them thought that the god of love was finished and left this world forever.
But who would have thought that in just a moment, the god of love would actually break the ball of light, which is something that none of these first-level gods can do! Although the god of destruction is arrogant, he will never be careless when facing the enemy.
The body spun rapidly in the air, as if it was affected by the storm vortex, but the fluctuations of emotion emanating from the god of love became stronger and stronger.
Behind him, the seven gods were still solid, and each one became extra clear.
The first-level gods watching the battle knew very well that when these seven gods all became entities, it meant that they had completely severed their connection with the god of love, which meant that the god of love had left this world forever.
A sword light rose into the sky at this moment, the sword light was colorful, but it was not the light of the elemental stripping knife, the seven colors were entangled with each other, you have me, I have you, each color is full of strange texture. It is also full of strong feelings.
The sword was shocking, and the emotional voice of the god of love sounded.
"The second style, read the winter sword, never forget!"
Missing is a very mysterious thing! The past has long been deeply imprinted in his soul.
In these days in the divine realm, he and she have always been together, even if they live the most ordinary days, they are the sweetest.
The powder-blue hair, powder-blue eyes, the stunning face, and the endless tenderness, every minute and every second, were infiltrating his soul.
A faint smile appeared on his face, and the God of Love seemed to have returned to the days when he and the Butterfly God were on the Douluo Continent.
I was so stupid at that moment! No wonder she called me a fool later. What a fool. There has always been a beautiful woman around her who doesn't know it, and she even treats her as a man and a friend.
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