With a terrifying momentum, four pillars appeared on the side of the opening.

These four pillars firmly held the opening, and did not let it continue to shrink.

Vaguely, I can still feel this opening, and there are signs of expansion.

Leng Qiuran used a lot of methods, trying to isolate the monster behind the mouth.

For example, hold the mouth with both hands to prevent it from expanding, and then step on the position of the hole.

But behind the opening, it is not affected in the slightest.

No matter how he tossed, the monster behind the mouth was unmoved.

Because he can't intervene in anything on the other side of the mouth.

Leng Qiuran is fighting against this mouth like this, and this confrontation is a year's time.

In the past year, he has thought of many methods, but in the end, of course, they all failed.

Finally, on this day, he sighed and looked at the location of the ancient locust tree.

There was a look of reluctance in his eyes.

Then, Leng Qiuran's body shattered.

Turned into starlight dots, and disappeared together with the wind on the continent.

Many people can't accept such a scene.

A year ago, if he hadn't saved the continent.

They were all dead.

But the mouth is still there, but he is gone.

"No, Pangu God, you can't die."

"The great god Pangu is still alive, he must still be alive."

"Woo woo, Pangu God......"

The people on the Sisheng Continent felt a tingling in their hearts when they saw this scene.

They knew the horror of the Heavenly Demon Clan, and even saw the tragic situation of the Heavenly Demon Clan in ancient times in the picture.

Now, even if the opening is not completely closed.

At least I replied somewhat.

People treated him like a god, and even more so as a faith.

However, faith collapsed, and many people couldn't accept it and passed out.

A feeling of despair pervades the entire continent.

"Wait a minute, the Gate of Hell, isn't it the key to the complete disappearance of the Heavenly Demon Clan."

"Why hasn't the gates of hell appeared yet, and what's going on?"

"I have a bold guess, Emperor Yan will be the real Pangu God, the reason for their sacrifice is the same, as for that mouth, I think it is actually a way to enter our continent, similar to this mouth."

"What you said makes sense, but the mouth hasn't been completely closed yet, and the Pangu God has disappeared, so what about later......"

yes, what about later......

Everyone began to talk in whispers.

The ending of the ancient era made them a little unacceptable.

But this scene in the ending is very similar to the scene where Qin Ming closes the gate of hell.

They are all Heavenly Demon clans that they fight against in one fell swoop.

Not only these monks who were watching the picture, but even Pei Qingxuan and others were also very curious at this time.

Yu Wenbo and them became even more curious.

"Brother Yu, this is not the final ending, because this mouth is not closed, and we don't have this mouth in the sky, so the Pangu God may not really disappear."

"Brother Yu, I think Brother Lin is right, what do you think."

Yu Wenbo didn't respond, just shook his head and sighed, he didn't know.

The only thing that is clear, no, the only thing that is clear now is the two ancient goddesses Hong'er and Huai'er.

Hong'er wept, looking in pain.

Huai'er stood beside her, comforting her softly.

As for the other two goddesses, the two of them stared at each other, not knowing what to do.

Because Hong'er is not the oldest among them, she has won the throne of the eldest sister with her calmness.

Huai'er's strength is the strongest, but for Hong'er's orders, he has always obeyed his words.

The two of them look like now is really something they have never seen before.

They looked at each other and stood silently behind the two women.

However, Hong'er in the picture is much more collapsed than she is now.

The moment she saw Leng Qiuran dissipate, she was stunned for a second, and then fell from the crown of the ancient locust tree.

It was Huai'er who reacted quickly and caught Hong'er with a branch.

Otherwise, although she won't be injured if she falls, she won't look very good.

When she woke up, she began to sob, and within a few seconds, she passed out again.

And so, it lasted for three days and three nights.

Finally, under the care of the children and Huai'er, she relented.

In her dreams and minds, she was all talking to her by Leng Qiuran.

"I have a treasure on me, and when these demons are gone, I will be back."

"Yes, His Highness said that he would come back to me, and I want to live."

"Stay alive, and your highness will only see me when he comes back."

With this belief, Hong'er survived.

Huai'er has always been by her side.

After the spiritual power was not sucked away, Huai'er's body was also restored, and finally grew leaves again.

Hong'er began to be reticent, saying a few words from time to time.

Spring has arrived, and the birds begin to build nests on the body of the locust child.

Summer came, and the children brought some food to Hong'er and enjoyed the shade under the shade of the Huai'er tree.

When autumn came, Huai'er shook the dead leaves on her body, and the dead leaves fell on Hong'er's head, and a gust of wind blew before they fell.

In winter, the children were afraid that Huai'er would freeze, so they spread a thick layer of straw under her tree and built a small wooden house for Hong'er to shelter from the wind and rain.

"Hong'er Goddess, you are in the Great Holy Realm, it's so good......"

"Hong'er Goddess, woo woo, my dad is gone."

"Miss Hong'er, don't come unharmed."

Many years have passed, and almost all of the original children have died because they can't cultivate because of their thin aura.

Some of their children have even died.

Huai'er has also cultivated into a human form.

At this time, Hong'er has also reached the Great Sage Realm.

The cabin was enlarged by the industrious children.

Because inside, there is one more person waiting for Leng Qiuran, and one less ancient locust tree that has nurtured them for generations.

Wait, wait, wait.

Finally, one day, a young man dressed in white appeared.

He stepped on a white long sword, and the body of the long sword exuded a white halo.

At the hilt of the sword, there is also Hong'er's favorite food.

"Hong'er, where is His Highness's girl?"

He laughed and walked over to Hong'er.

Next to her, there was a beautiful woman dressed in green with some white flowers on her body.

The smile on his face became even brighter.

"This girl is good, give me ......"

Hong'er rushed over and hugged the man tightly.

Although the words of men, in the eyes of many people, feel frivolous.

But in Hong'er's eyes, it was a life-saving straw.

This voice, this smile, this frivolous words, she waited for a long, long time.

"Your Highness......" Hong'er murmured softly.

Huai'er on the side glared at him: "Grandma is not yours." ”

The scene in the picture, although it has been two hundred years, Hong'er has been waiting for that man.

But what about the current Hong'er, it has been waiting for hundreds of millions of years.