The Red Sun Pluto stared at the white-clothed archer with cold eyes, knowing that the other party's strength was extraordinary, so he no longer fell in love with the war, turned into a red light, and went straight to the top of the Nine Heavens.

Seeing that the Red Sun Pluto had left and the heavenly fire in the world had been extinguished, the white-clothed archer withdrew the nine Snow Feather Divine Arrows with a slight wave of his sleeve.

Seeing this, the female angels gathered around one after another, thanked the white-clothed shooter for saving his life, and said in unison: Thank you for saving your life, dare to ask Engong's surname?

The white-clothed archer slowly turned around, staring at An An's injuries without saying a word. The qi condensed between his fingers, turned into an ice and snow elf, instigated the crystal clear wings, and flew to An An's chest, absorbing the power of the red lotus karmic fire in An An's body endlessly.

In less than a moment, the ice and snow spirit had already sucked out all the power of the red lotus karmic fire in An An's body, and gradually stabilized the injuries in An An's body.

An Andong felt refreshed and hurriedly thanked the white-clothed shooter for saving his life.

The white-clothed shooter waved his sleeves and said slowly: No need to thank you for your efforts! It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, you should return to Fengshen Island quickly, and Chang'e will wait for you on Fengshen Island.

As soon as the female angels heard that the fairy Chang'e had come to Fengshen Island, they were overjoyed, and after saying goodbye to the white-clothed archer, they instigated their light wings to return to Fengshen Island.

An An flew and flew, turned back and came to the white-clothed archer, and said slowly in a soft tone: Engong, don't you go to Fengshen Island with us!

The white-clothed archer raised his head to the sky, looked at the top of the Nine Heavens, and said slowly: I still have something to do, and after I finish dealing with things, I will come to Fengshen Island to see you.

An An reluctantly looked at the white-clothed archer, you remember to come to Fengshen Island to see us!

The white-clothed archer replied softly, "Hmm... Okay", and then, it turned into a streamer and disappeared into the vast sea of clouds.

Seeing that the white-clothed archer had left, An An also fanned his light wings and led the angel sisters back to Fengshen Island.

On the mist-shrouded Fengshen Island, Fairy Chang'e stared intently at the twenty-eight characters on the towering stone wall, and muttered in her mouth:

The reputation of the history pen is good at the spring and autumn period,

Da Hyeonshan remains in the swamp and serval.

The tears of the silent gods of the sea,

Heaven and earth have a bright and noble wind.

Immediately, Fairy Chang'e took out the [Heart Soul Rhino] in her arms, stared intently at the colorful crystal ball in her hand, and said softly: Childe, when will you descend to the Three Realms, rebuild the Lingxiao Heavenly Court, restore the order of the Heavenly Dao, and save this calamitous world!

In the light of the sky, the fashion seemed to feel something, and with a slight wave of the cloud sleeve, it turned into an ethereal mirror, illuminating the scene of the rest of the life after the catastrophe in the world.

The world is full of lights, as if celebrating the victory of the rest of the life, but also to welcome the arrival of the new year and new atmosphere, but also in looking forward to the reunion of the Lantern Festival, a strong New Year atmosphere.

The Lord of Heavenly Dao looked back at the thoughtful fashion, and said slowly: The Lantern Festival in the world is approaching, and the day of the rebuilding of the Lingxiao Heavenly Court is approaching, this is your last chance to save the world!

At that time, after the Heavenly Dao and you become one, the two creation forces will merge with each other, and you will be distorted by time and space, and you must not descend on the solar system for more than three minutes, otherwise you will be collapsed by time and space, leading to the destruction of the Three Realms.

Remember, as the gods of creation, we are not allowed to interfere in the war within the gods and demons of the Three Realms, let alone directly stop their actions.

Feng Shang Yun sleeve waved slightly, and the magnetic voice said slowly: There is no need to say much about the way of heaven, and fashion has its own measure.

On Fengshen Island, in front of the towering stone wall, Fairy Chang'e stared intently at the glittering heart, suddenly felt a change in the airflow behind her, and hurriedly looked back.

At the top of the Nine Heavens, the Dark Emperor Annihilation Dao stared coldly at the battle situation in the Nether Realm, and slowly raised the hand of destruction.

Suddenly, the nine heavens were frightened, the undercurrents of the eight directions surged, and the top of the sky gathered boundless dark energy, slowly condensing into a huge clutche.

The giant palm can cover the sky, exude boundless dark energy, cover the time in all directions, and carry the power to destroy the world and fall with a bang, wanting to destroy the earth and destroy the world in one fell swoop.

Day turned into night in an instant, and the world suddenly became a dark world.

As the giant palm slowly fell, an unprecedented strong sense of oppression came to her life, and the female angels suddenly felt that their bodies sank suddenly, crumbling, and faintly falling into the world.

Fortunately, An An reacted in time and shouted: The sisters are flying in formation.

The angels reacted quickly, hurriedly lined up, and continued to move forward in the direction of Fengshen Island in the dark night, following each other's breath.

The end of the world came, and on the towering stone wall of Fengshen Island, twenty-eight characters appeared again, turning into twenty-eight golden rays of light and rushing straight to the top of the nine heavens.

On Kunlun Mountain, the heroic white-clothed shooter moved at the same time, stepping on lunges, ice arc hands, the strings were tight, and a deep shout: Snow feathers pierce the sky...

Before the words fell, the Snow Feather Arrow stood out, piercing the clouds and breaking through the sky to gallop to the top of the Nine Heavens, fusing twenty-eight golden lights, shooting the power of the sun and falling the moon, and forcefully passing through the palm of destroying the sky and the earth.

I only heard a loud noise that shook the sky, and the golden light of Snow Feather broke through the demon barrier, and the Dark Emperor was the first to bear the brunt of the destruction of the Dao, and was injured on the spot.

The remnants of the divine arrow shattered the sky, swept through the nine heavens, and shook all directions; Haoran's righteousness is pure and dark, and the world is reappearing...