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The giant round wheel, the golden vertical eyes, the moment they opened, everyone who looked up at him felt that their hearts were pinched.

The people of the Feather Clan spread their wings in the air, and they were naturally the first to notice the abnormality.

A large group of Feather Clan guards flew towards the place where there was no such thing, and there was only one young-looking man standing there.

But his face was very bad, and there were several blood marks on his face, as if he had been abused for a long time. Still, the most terrifying thing was the aura on his body.

Seeing those equally oozing eyes, the Feather army waved its wings, and a powerful hurricane blew towards the strange man.

I saw that there seemed to be some kind of barrier around the man to protect his body, and when the wind blew past, it was like a knife cutting the wind in half.

No one could stop him from moving forward.

The man's footsteps walked slowly forward, and the way he walked was even more strange, not landing on the ground, but walking like a staircase, step by step towards the grand ceremony in the air.

The golden vertical eyes suddenly brightened, and a golden light shot straight ahead, disrupting the balance of the grand ceremony.

"Ah......h

People at the festival screamed from the earthquake.

The people of the Feather Clan who stood in the way were like beaten flies, staggering to the ground.

It looks like a very funny scene, but it makes everyone powerless to resist.

"What's going on?"

"Why is this happening all of a sudden?"

"What about my lord, what about Lord Kongjin, is it for my lord?"

"No, if you want to cancel the ceremony, everyone run!"

"I can't run, I can't run, that person is coming to the sky, and the space seems to be locked by some kind of force, and I can't turn around if I want to......"

"What then? Do you want to die?"

Taking advantage of the chaos, Yin Luo desperately ran to Yuluo's side and caught Yuluo who fell to the ground.

At this time, Yuluo's body was still very weak, and a pair of eyes were completely invisible. Just for the sake of nourishment, the flower of a thousand spirits at this festival.

Looking at the man in the distance, who was inferior to everyone, Inluo felt that his appearance was good. Looking at the strange face with a hint of familiarity, Inluo laughed sadly.

"Everybody cares about her. Yuluo is really a very kind person. ”

Because of her kindness, she is willing to help her master find flowers and go to the Eleven Domains, living her life day after day. Regardless of the gains and losses, he went to save strangers, and even asked the master for a stranger, just to take one more person out.

The Eleven Domain is a prison, and everyone is limited by this, complaining, but there is no way to tell.

Willing to become a sacrifice of a thousand spirits, willing to nourish with his eyes. No more light.

My poor rain has let Heaven ruin this selfish place.

All the rules, all the laws, are gone.

Everyone who lives here is limited to this world, not only Cheng Hua, but also other people.

No matter how hard they work, they are not geniuses, they are just ordinary people, ordinary people who want to fight for it, want to change their unbearable fate, and they all end up in vain.

The festival that could not be left began to crumble, the territory began to be unstable, and several people standing on the edge had already fallen.

The Jieyuan Division was in charge of healing, and together with the Si Nether, they supported this empty land with the greatest strength.

But the power of man is far less than that of the gods.

It's like, watching their efforts unravel in the hands of others little by little, and they can't escape the fate of landing in the end.

They all stood at the highest position in the world except for the empty gods.

The greater the power, the more painful it will be when it is lost.

Inluo, who is bent on death, and the rain that has lost its vitality are all turned into starlight and floated away in his fingertips.

The wheel of fate has been baptized by the blood of all people, it is excited, it wants to destroy more.

"Hahaha......"

A terrible laugh came out of the man's mouth, and at this time he could no longer see any trace of humanity, only the idea of killing and madness.

Sky never felt like a god.

Even if he once created a world.

Seeing that the world he had built was in shambles, his heart was suddenly full of emotion, with a sense of pity, but no anger.

Cheng Hua was angry, so he let go of his control over himself and vented his anger unscrupulously.

But what about the sky?

Even if this world was really destroyed, he would not have too much pain in his heart, let alone anger.

The anger of losing anger is silent.

The world can be destroyed or disappear, but if it affects the balance of the Three Realms, neither he nor Cheng Hua can afford this responsibility. What's more, Cheng Hua is not a god yet!

With the help of the power of the artifact, although the Heavenly Realm can't blame Cheng Hua for anything, it will cause a war between the Heavenly Realm and the Gion Palace.

The gods of Gion are watching this good show.

Although he won't be angry, he doesn't want Cheng Hua to be dragged into this troubled water.

"That's enough. Shocking Sky said.

Cheng Hua was stunned.

"You don't like it, you can destroy it as much as you want, but don't ruin this realm. The voice of the sky has a long history, and he did not appear here, but the voice came into Cheng Hua's ears, "Soon, you will return to your hometown and face that person." I really don't understand why you are pushing yourself to this point, I told you a long time ago, genius is not good, and ordinary people are even more difficult to do. If you think you've had enough, that's enough. ”

"Sky ......"

Although the movements of the hands did not stop, the blood and tears in the eyes also kept flowing, but a clear tear flowed out of the man's eyes, along the blood and tears, across the collarbone, dripping!

It's not a call from an empty god, it's a name like a friend.

Shocking, I know.

I didn't finish the words, but I knew it.

There is no way to control it, not only because the mind is not enough, the body is not enough, but also because the heart has been buried in the deepest place, and the door of the heart has not been opened.

The door of the heart is not opened, and the situation outside the door is naturally ignored.

The dusty memory swept over like a surging flood at the moment when the door of my heart opened. The past that has been running away, the things that have always wanted to remember. The power that had been sealed for a long time poured into Cheng Hua's body.

A feeling of fragmentation.

With the cessation of the wheel eye, the closure of the golden vertical eye, and the disappearance of the round wheel...... What returns here is the breath of fire, the law of heavy arts, the fruit of healing power, and the crystalline fruit.

How important it is to find something that is lost.

What I have been looking for, the fate that I have been trying to get rid of. They're like beautiful old clothes. It was taken out of the dusty cabinet for a long time and put on again.

Won't be discarded anymore.

No more confusion.

What I wanted, what I wanted to experience, I have experienced it deeply.

What remains is a return of the gears of fate, or a new chapter of reorganization?