The immortals also saw the clues, and realized that Gong Xuanyue couldn't hurt Mo Zili, and now his magic power was greatly reduced, and he was fearless, and immediately the huge fireworks rose and exploded, blooming gorgeous flowers in the night sky, gathering scattered troops everywhere, and re-waving troops to start the war.

There was chaos on the coast, although the two demon realms had many troops, but the demon realm was deeply injured, and the demon realm Chu Zhencheng and the eight demon generals were all seriously injured, and under the siege of the gradually concentrated and powerful immortal forces, they were forced to retreat.

The two of them who fought upside down in the clouds heard the noise of the battle in the nether realm, Gong Xuanyue looked at the melee of immortals and demons below, and there was a faint worry between the eyebrows that had been indifferent and detached, worried that something would happen to Gong Qianzhu, and waved his sleeves to block Mo Zili's restraint, intending to fly down the clouds.

Mo Zili summoned the Five Elements Sword Formation to block Gong Xuanyue's way, besieged him among the five phantom swords, and opened his lips coldly, "With your current strength, even I can't beat it, how can you defeat those thousands of troops?"

Gong Xuanyue glanced lightly, the blood-red brilliance faintly carried a little bewitching in his gaze, he lowered his eyes and smiled faintly, "Do you really think that I am no match for you?"

The red shadow flashed quickly in the air, so fast that it caught people off guard, leaving only a faint shadow mark in the air, Gong Xuanyue teleported directly out of the sword array, and the next moment it appeared in front of Mo Zili, and the Xuanyuan sword in his hand was as red as blood across his neck.

Mozi was not shocked, and his ink-like dark eyes swept towards him.

The gorgeous red clothes fluttered in the wind, distant and ethereal, like a touch of blood soul from ancient times, Gong Xuanyue looked at him fixedly, and there was nothing in the blood-red and transparent eyes.

"The child I have protected for so many years, I have only lived for her all my life, but you have ...... her"

Mozi left his face with a solemn face, raised his hand, and the flowing sword went straight to his heart, Gong Xuanyue did not dodge or dodge, the long sword drove straight in, and all the red and bright blood was sprayed.

He clenched the hilt of his sword, the long sword went a little deeper, and his cold eyes met Gong Xuanyue's indifferent bloody eyes like glass, "The reason why gods are respected as gods is because they have the world in their hearts and all beings in their hearts. You, who have lived for only one person from beginning to end, are not worthy of God at all. ”

Gong Xuanyue looked at him indifferently, hooked her lips and smiled coldly, extremely demonic and holy.

Do you have the world in your heart and all living beings in your heart?

Like her, like the tragedy that played out thousands of years ago?

I still remember that when he was still in the Heavenly Palace, he was still the first general of the fairy world, in order to protect her, in order to give her a peaceful and peaceful life, he was on the battlefield with a golden iron horse, killing to stop killing, putting down the butcher knife countless times, and picking it up again and again.

Then he understood that war is never-ending, because greed cannot be satisfied, because people's desires are endless, and even if they get it, they will only greedily want more.

This is the nature of human beings, like a flower growing in the soil, it is an innate nature, hopeless, irreversible.

Mo Zili let go of the hand holding the hilt of the sword, and Queen Cang took two steps back.

Gong Xuanyue pulled out the sword stiffly, and the sword wound on his chest healed so quickly that he didn't even have time to frown.

Mozi stood in the wind and rain with his long body, his long hair flying, but his robe did not move at all, and his face was faintly pale.

If, if Gong Xuanyue is the demon god Fuxi, then what about Xiaozhu? Who is Xiaozhu?

Who is the child he watched growing up little by little?

Mozi raised his head almost in despair, letting the wind and rain hit his body, and the rain flowed down his hair, the Nine Songs Shangxian, who was admired by thousands of people in the fairy world, felt such fear and despair for the first time in the long years that he had lived for thousands of years.

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The demon world was full of wind and rain, lightning and thunder, purple hurricanes swept rampantly across the sea, and the sound of rolling waves made people shudder

Immortal reinforcements have arrived, Penglai, Kunlun, Wangwu, Shushan and other major immortal factions led by Jiu Ge have arrived one after another, thirteen immortals in the immortal world, except for Zi Chen, the remaining twelve have arrived, and the army of the demon world has been forced to retreat, with heavy casualties.

The sea and the sky were full of melee immortals and demons, and in the bloody rain, a steady stream of fairy reinforcements rushed to pick up the battle, and for a while, the gray sky was intertwined with colorful ribbons.

Suddenly, a long transparent blue light crossed the ribbon in the sky, and then quickly followed up with a few colored lights, forcibly blocking the way of the man, the blue light dispersed, and it was a green and anxious face, Qing Jiu and An Siyi stopped in front of her.

"Master of ceremonies, sister, don't stop me, I must go to the master!"

"Wu'er, don't mess around, it's too dangerous here, go back to Jiuge with my sister. Qing Jiu went to pull her with a worried face, but she was paranoid and avoided her.

"I don't, the Demon Lord was born, the world is in chaos, how can I, as the master's apprentice, stand by and watch......?" Qingwu suddenly stopped talking, holding a transparent and flawless white jade flute tightly in his hand, which was clearly the one that Gong Qianzhu left behind in Yazhuxuan.

I heard that the little junior sister is also here, and almost all of this immortal and demon war is because of her, and she must see what kind of amazing person this little junior sister who occupies such an important position in the master's heart and has set off such a storm in the Six Realms.

Qingwu looked at An Siyi pleadingly, "Master of Ceremonies, you won't stop me, will you? You can understand me, right?"

An Siyi was embarrassed, and finally couldn't bear to disappoint her, so he took a step back and said, "If Wu'er must go, remember not to leave me." ”

Qingwu cheered and pulled his arm to turn in circles, but Qingjiu looked at him worriedly, "Uncle Shi......"

An Master of Ceremonies shook his head to stop it, signaling that it was out of the way.

With him by Wu'er's side to protect him, nothing should happen.