Under the blazing flames, the slender heavenly steps made of white jade were gradually burned and collapsed, and countless pieces of white jade heavenly steps collapsed and rolled down, falling into the mortal world, making a dull impact sound like thunder, with blood and corpses crushed into mud all the way, continuing to roll forward from Mount Tai, turning into a pile of ruins.

In the roar and burning sound, the little fish trembled all over, and could barely hold the red-scaled dagger in his hand.

"You killed Moss······ You said it yourself, it was you, it was you who killed Xiao Moss! ”

"You're Wang Fuyao, right? You ······ You're just pretending to be moss and fooling everyone, aren't you? ”

"You are Wang Fuyao······ It's not a little moss······

"It's not a moss······

The little fish muttered to himself.

Wang Xiaotao slapped Xiao Yu with a palm, Xiao Yu raised her eyes in a daze, with tears in her eyes, and looked at her, "You are Wang Fuyao, right?" ”

"You're not moss, you can't be moss······ Right? ”

But before Wang Xiaotao could say anything, Xiaoyu didn't resist at all, he was knocked to the ground by that palm, his clothes burst, and a red dragon shot out like an arrow from the string.

At this moment, countless pairs of eyes are looking in one direction.

The top of the clouds is broken, the sky is washed, and the red dragon is unstoppable, leaping straight above the salty sky.

Everything happened in an instant, looking at the bright red back that left suddenly, tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals stood solemnly.

Under the East China Sea, the Dragon King of the East China Sea looked solemn and looked in the direction of Mount Tai, "Brother Qiantang······ Today, the catastrophe has finally been completed. ”

Above Mount Tai, the red flying dragon stepped away, and the wind was miserable.

It was wrapped in the flames of the light gods, breaking through the barriers of the heavy heavens, and in an instant, the angry waves of the eight heavens poured straight down, and the waves of the mountains were swept into the salty sky, pouring Mount Tai, and hundreds of millions of waves washed the heavenly steps.

The crowd was overturned by the waves, like shrimp in front of the waves, crying out.

In the face of the small fish that slaughtered 600,000 people in Jinghe, Wang Xiaotao was not surprised, her hair was scattered, her gorgeous and delicate hair crown fell to the ground, and she shouted wildly: "Fuyao!" ”

"Kill him now! Don't let him be reincarnated! ”

"It's now! Fuyao, Soul Destroying! Zhulong! Smash him to pieces! ”

There was a white-clothed sword fairy who came from the sky from afar with a sky-slashing sword, passed by Wang Xiaotao, and chased the Qiantang dragon who turned into a dragon and killed it.

According to the Mandate of Heaven, the only person who can clear the blood grievances of 600,000 people in the Xuejing River is the Born Star, Wang Fuyao.

How do you kill a dragon?

Wang Xiaotao has been preparing for this moment for many years.

Before you can kill this dragon, you have to find this dragon.

Before you can kill this dragon, you have to kill yourself.

Wang Xiaotao looked up and watched Wang Fuyao go back and forth with the Qiantang above the nine skies, fighting for three hundred rounds, and his dark eyes were full of fine light.

She watched as the Sky Slashing Sword slashed through Qiantang's body, but it didn't seem to be able to inflict fatal damage on Qiantang, she squatted down and picked up the red-scaled dagger that had fallen to the ground and was still stained with her own golden blood.

This is Jin Nanjing on the dragon platform, peeling off the dragon scales of Qiantang piece by piece, after the baptism of thirty-six heavenly thunders, the dagger is very small, but very sharp, can cut through all the gold and stone in this world.

With the spear of the son, the shield of the attacker.

"Fuyao!"

Wang Xiaotao threw it hard and threw the red scale dagger in the direction of Wang Fuyao.

The sound of the blade breaking through the air came from behind him, but Wang Fuyao did not look back, grabbed the galloping red scale dagger with one hand, held the sword in one hand, held the dagger in the other, stepped on the dark clouds, and rushed to the Qiantang that had broken through the Seven Heavens again.

A person and a dragon are entangled in one place, the momentum is like a thousand jun, the force runs through the sky, the sword qi and the sword wind, flying wildly, and the people who watch this battle from a distance are all trembling and trembling.

Even at the moment when she was stabbed in the heart by a small fish, Wang Xiaotao did not stop the action of running the formation, what she held in the palm of her hand was the power of faith of tens of millions of believers in the mortal world.

At this moment, the great array has been formed.

The white jade heavenly steps were collapsing one by one, and Mount Tai, which was originally towering into the clouds, was slowly shaking with the fluctuations of the intense golden formation.

Jedi Skypass.

Everyone in the world said that the east was as bright as day that day, and the golden light danced wildly, like the end of the world.

Wang Xiaotao let go of his hand.

It was enough to make the entire Heavenly Ladder, and even Mount Tai collapse, and it was enough to create a Jedi Tiantong magic circle again, which consumed all the spiritual power on her body, and also consumed all the power of faith in Jiuzhou, and the power of faith gathered by mortals was raging on Mount Tai like a knife.

The golden pupils in Wang Xiaotao's eyes were as bright as the golden sun, and the pitch-black eyelashes hung low, as if they were stained with dew and trembling black butterfly wings, leaving a small green shadow under the eyes.

She breathed a sigh of relief, her body slumped uncontrollably, and as she was about to fall, a strong arm wrapped around her waist and the other on her back.

The familiar fragrance penetrated into Wang Xiaotao's nostrils, and then was inhaled by her, and the hand on her back kept sending spiritual power to Wang Xiaotao's body, and the heat traveled to the limbs and bones, and finally made the heart boil.

"Moss, look, who I brought here."

Changsheng's hand trembled slightly, and he slowly took Wang Xiaotao into his arms, stretched out a hand, and pulled a thin little girl out from behind her.

The little girl opened a pair of big eyes and looked curiously at Wang Xiaomoss who fell in Changsheng's arms.

"After you told me about Bailian, I went to Bailian's temple to reshape her golden body, but I later found out that Bailian's statue was not quite right, so I traced it, Xiaomos, I found Bailian's reincarnated spirit child, this child lived a very hard life, without the support of elders, when I found her, she was still fighting wild dogs for food."

"Xiao Moss, didn't you say that Bailian is a very good person, didn't you ask me to protect and take care of her golden statue?"

"There seems to be a trace of the queen mother behind this child, I always feel uneasy, Xiaomoss, when you are well, we will protect her together, okay?"

"This child has a name, and her name is Siho."

"The lotus of the lotus."

"Let's grow up with her, okay?"

Wang Xiaotao didn't answer, just looked at her tears and watched her cry.

It seems that she also cried with her.

Wang Xiaotao gently brushed away the tears that Changsheng hung on his face, Changsheng's hand was very warm, even if he knew that it was useless, he didn't stop sending her mana.

It's nice that there are still people crying for me to this day.

She touched Xihe's hair, stretched out her finger, and gently touched between her eyebrows, and a simple lotus gold seal appeared in the center of Xihe's eyebrows.

When tens of billions of lotus flowers, one by one lotus flowers see the golden body.

This is the blessing of Wang Xiaomos, who is the mother of Fuyao.

Wang Xiaotao's figure became more and more dim, Changsheng buried his head deeply, knowing that he could not keep it, and there was a sharp pain in his chest and throat, and he couldn't speak.

"Changsheng, don't be sad, I'll be back."

Hearing this, Changsheng raised his head violently, with a pair of teary eyes, looking at Wang Xiaomoss who was slowly dimming, but still smiling.

"You see, Qiantang is dead, the dragon I want to kill is finally going to die, how can I ······· Are you so willing to leave? ”

"Changsheng, don't be sad, don't shed tears, I'll be back, really, I'm not lying."

Wang Xiaotao's voice was firm, but Changsheng still watched as her pale face slowly faded until it became transparent.

Changsheng cried out with a 'wow', "Nonsense, you are the best at deceiving people!" ”

"This time, really, really, not lying to you."

Changsheng watched in a daze as Wang Xiaotao's body slowly became transparent, her face was full of tears, she still refused to give up, opened her arms, wanted to hold Wang Xiaotao tightly in her arms, and wanted to listen to her lie to herself again.

But before she could exert herself, Wang Xiaomoss in her arms disappeared.

In front of her, Wang Xiaomoss instantly melted like golden quicksand, turning into a gorgeous wind that no one could hug or chase.

Changsheng hugged the air, his arms outstretched, and he still maintained a hugging posture, as if Wang Xiaotao was still in her arms.

She didn't know whether she didn't react or couldn't move, and she knelt in the dreamlike sky of gold foil sand, her eyes wide open.

Falling to the world with the white jade heavenly steps and high Mount Tai, there are countless gold leaf golden sands.

The God of Wealth, Wang Xiaotao, fell today.

Mount Tai collapsed, and the Nine Heavens were no longer bound by Mount Tai, and they were getting farther and farther away from the world, but in the Nine Heavens that were getting farther and farther away, there were bursts of bells.

It was the bell of the Ascending Immortal that was ringing.

Today, the only orphaned king of Jinghe slays the dragon and soars.

Qiantang was chopped to pieces by Wang Fuyao, and the dragon's blood dragon corpse fell to the world with the ruins.

And this time, Wang Fuyaozai carefully cut Qiantang's dragon soul into pieces, ensuring that he did not have any possibility of reincarnation.

After that, she will also keep a close eye on the world, and once there is any suspicious trace, she would rather kill by mistake than misplace.

Under the East China Sea, the Dragon Palace is high, the throne is brilliant, and the Dragon God of the East China Sea turns into a dragon and curls up on it, crying in despair.

The dragon clan is going to die!

The moment the big array was formed, Wang Xiaotao sent the black-robed priests who had not yet been exhausted in the big array, as well as the heavenly soldiers and generals, out of the big array.

The heavenly steps collapsed, Mount Tai collapsed, and Wang Xiaomoss sacrificed himself to the Jedi Tiantong.

In addition, after Wang Xiaotao's death, Wang Xiaotao shed blood and tears in all the temples on the land of Jiuzhou, and the golden statue of Fuyao Niangniang shed blood and tears, and established two new chapters of heaven.

First, there is a reward for slaying dragons.

Wang Xiaotao has stored a formation in all the Fuyao Concept, through this formation, as long as there are enough spirit stones, mortals can also slay dragons, summon heavenly thunder, drink dragon blood, and eat dragon meat.

And as long as the dragon slayer succeeds, you can get the endless property and treasures left by Fuyao Niangniang.

After her ascension, Fuyao Niangniang controlled the world for three hundred years, and looted many gold, silver and jewelry from the believers, these treasures may not be valuable to the gods, but for mortals, this is a fatal temptation.

Take it from the believer, return it to the believer.

Wang Xiaotao wants no one in this world to dare to become a dragon again.

Second, the emotional person dies.

In the future, if there are immortals, they will cut off their feelings and desires, and they are not allowed to be emotional.

The gods are emotional, and the Three Realms are restless.

The marriage god tree planted in front of the Fuyao Temple spontaneously combusted without fire and turned into fly ash, and the three-life stone on the bank of the Yellow Spring cracked inch by inch.

If there is a violator, sink into the weak water for a thousand years, dissolve the divine power around the body, the godhead will be shattered, and he will become a mortal, and he will never be allowed to fly again.

Wang Fuyao came bloody, and when she landed, she only saw a place of golden sand gold leaf.

She soared to success, but her face turned pale and she watched it all in disbelief.

Li Jiuyan immediately rushed over, and fell silent when he saw the new heavenly strip that Wang Xiaotao had exchanged for as a sacrifice.

"Nine moss, little moss, little moss she broke ······"

"I can't catch her, I can't catch her, why, why?"

Wang Fuyao knelt on the ground and grabbed the dust on the ground in a hurry, praying that he could find a little bit of Wang Xiaotao's soul from inside, even if it was a little fragment, and she could send her into reincarnation.

Then she has an afterlife.

"Where has her spirit gone, why can't I catch it?"

"She was still there, and she snapped in front of me and shattered."

"Jiu, you can help me······"

"Catch her."

"I'm going to take her home······"

"We're going home ······"

Li Jiuyan gently grabbed Wang Fuyao's finger and said softly, "She's dead." ”

"Fuyao, little moss, she's dead."

Wang Fu was at a loss, like a child who had done something wrong, "I thought she forgot, I thought she ......"

"She already knew what kind of fish it was, didn't she know it was Qiantang?"

"She knew she was going to die, she knew someone was going to kill her, she always was, she knew everything······"

"Why didn't she tell me!"

"Why didn't she tell me?"

"Why didn't she tell me?"

Wang Fuyao cried loudly, calling Wang Xiaotao's name.

Moss, moss, moss!

But in this world, there is no longer Wang Xiaomos.

And at this moment, Changsheng has already gone down the mountain with Xihe, she has found Bailian, she believes that Wang Xiaotao did not lie to her, this stupid person, where must be waiting for herself, and Bailian.

She gave everyone a way out, but forgot about herself.

She's just a stupid, stupid, stupid stupid.

Without herself, she definitely wouldn't be able to take good care of herself.

She had to find her and not let her suffer.

After the sky collapsed, there were ruins everywhere around Mount Tai, but the sun was still shining high above the sky.

Changsheng took Xihe's hand and strode towards the world.

Ahead, the sun is shining.

Ahead, there is also Wang Xiaotao.

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(End, sprinkle flowers () Congratulations to Moss for finally killing the dragon she wanted to kill the most! ）

(In the next book, I still love the big heroine.,No CP.,Career.。

But the theme of the next book is no longer revenge.,The main line is probably infrastructure.,It's easy and funny.,Let me slow down my tears created by Xiao Moss.,But it's also non-mainstream infrastructure.,Try your best to do a good job of group portrait.。 ）

Hahahaha it's finally over, love you guys! Thank you all for your continued support!

When you see the end, you should be able to see that the ending of the book at the beginning is more ....... than it is now.

In my setting, the last scene at the end of the book is that Xiaoyu kills Xiaomoss with no follow-up, no salvation, and no reincarnation.

Except for Moss, everyone has a happy ending, but Moss is dead.

In the setting, the last sentence of the book was originally "She still failed to kill the dragon after all."

But as I wrote, I saw everyone's love for Xiao Moss, and this love for the house and Wu even sometimes conveyed to me, which flattered me, and I realized that there are really people in this world who can empathize with me.

On the other hand, Moss is appearing more and more vividly in my world, I shed so many tears for her, many chapters I wrote while crying, I really don't know how many tears I shed for her, my poor, powerful Moss.

I began to disagree, why did she die in my words?

This world is so big, there are always people who come for you, and there are always people who are willing to save you.

If one is not enough, it will be twice, if two times is not enough, it will be three times, a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand......

Until you are saved by me.

Goodbye, goodbye! Momoda (^з^)

(End of chapter)