Gong Qianzhu stood on the huge branch of the divine tree and watched the Six Realms sink and collapse, and the surging divine power in his palm penetrated into the Nine Glass Jar, and the Nine Glass Jar became even more huge, slowly rotating and twisting into a huge space-time black hole under the catalysis of divine power, and almost everything in heaven and earth was almost absorbed into it.

Before he died, Chang Yuan told her that if she didn't like this world, then she would rebuild one.

She thought that since it was a mistake she had single-handedly made thousands of years ago, it should be up to her to end it with her own hands.

Everyone in the sea melee stopped fighting, trying their best to stabilize their bodies and not be sucked into the black hole, Rao was like this, his steps were still shaky, and he involuntarily approached the black hole.

The Queen Mother of the West waved her sleeves to block the suction of the Nine Glass Black Hole, but it was also difficult, although she had held the Nine Glass Bowl for a period of time, but even she didn't know that the Nine Glass Bowl would have such power, plus the addition of Nuwa's divine power, it was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

I couldn't help but feel stunned in my heart, what wasn't her wasn't hers from beginning to end, Jiulizhan wasn't, and neither was this world, even if she guarded this world for a lifetime, she couldn't change the fact that she wasn't the creator god.

The Nine Glass Jar is also a sacred object of Nuwa, she thought that she could also exert all its power, but now when she saw it, she realized that her arrogance was hers, and only she could exert its full strength.

But she loves this world, she loves this world even more than the god who created this world, thousands of years of loneliness, ten thousand years of loneliness, she guards without regrets, now, how can she destroy her attachment to protect for thousands of years because of that person's deviation?

No one in this world can completely destroy the Creation God, and neither can she, but someone can destroy Gong Qianzhu, but only one person can do it.

"Li'er, this is your last chance. Mo Zili turned back in a panic, but she couldn't even grasp the corners of her flying clothes, and watched the gorgeous and noble crystal green fly straight into the black hole of the nine glasses, and was quickly swallowed and annihilated, and only her voice echoed in her ears, "Break the nine glass cups and kill the Nuwa clan." ”

"Master!" Mozi didn't have time to think about it, and immediately flew into the black hole, and in the purple wind blade full of frenzy, the center of the black hole was like a faint purple holy light, and a silver-purple light flew into the wind with him and was swallowed by the black hole, and when he wanted to destroy the nine glass beads, he snatched it away.

Gong Qianzhu stared at Mo Zili deadly, holding the nine-glazed bead tightly in his hand, his eyes were full of vividness and hatred, this bead was the lifeblood of the nine-glazed cup, if she hadn't arrived in time to snatch the nine-glazed bead, would he really be able to do it?

"Give it to me. Mo Zili looked at the nine glass beads that she grabbed and grabbed tightly, and said coldly.

"Are you going to kill me?" she glared at him, hatred growing in her silver-purple eyes, and there was a faint ache in her eyes.

Mozi twisted his centrifuge, he thought he was about to cry, "Xiaozhu, Master will die with you." ”

She suddenly wanted to laugh, but tears rolled down like beads, she knew that he loved her, and finally he was willing to admit his love for her, he was willing to die with her, but even this was the last in the world.

She was unwilling, since he was willing to kill her for the sake of the common people, why was he unwilling to give up the world for her?

In the darkness, a strong green light suddenly split, and the blue frost sword appeared among the two of them in a flash, Mo Zili was stunned for a moment, knowing that it was the Queen Mother of the West, gritted his teeth and held the hilt of the sword.

Gong Qianzhu's expression shattered at that moment, how could she forget that in front of him, she was never the one who was protected, Qingwu was like this, and the world was like this.

Mo Zili, you never feel sorry for me once?

Raising her head and letting out a shocking roar, she forced a palm towards him with red eyes, Mozi was forced to retreat again and again.

"Why are you willing to leave me forever, didn't you say you want to protect me for the rest of my life? Aren't you afraid, aren't you afraid that one day I'll really be gone?!" she screamed at him with tears on her face, and every time she struck him with a fierce palm, she narrowly missed when she was about to hit him, "Aren't you going to kill me? Why don't you make a move? Come on, come and kill me!"

Mo Zili held the hilt of the sword tightly, desperately restraining the force of its stabbing at her, her hands were forced to tremble, and she retreated again and again, her robe fluttering.

"Don't push me!" he shook his head and stepped back, he didn't want to kill her, he didn't want to keep mentioning that word in his ear, he was afraid that he would be driven crazy and do something wrong that he would hate for life.

Gong Qianzhu's eyes were red, and he almost screamed hysterically, "I told you to kill me!"

The tense nerves finally burst at that moment, and the moment Mo Zili raised the Blue Frost Sword, a tragic lightning bolt split between heaven and earth, illuminating the madness and confusion in his eyes clearly.

The huge crisp cracking sound continued to echo in her ears, and Gong Qianzhu only felt that her heart was pierced into a cold thing, and then there was a pain that was several times stronger than ten thousand arrows piercing her heart, and she looked down at the sword blankly, her eyes were full of blurry purple.