Countless qi machines are intertwined on the main peak of Donglai, and the remnants of the righteous path and the demon path are clearly and faintly facing each other, their clothes are stained with blood, and they are shattered on the edge of the main peak, and the three thousand stone steps are cracked, and a misty blue light bursts out from the cracks, reflecting the void of the main peak.

Many people looked sideways, looking blank, silently witnessing the birth of another piece of heaven and earth.

"There is a reincarnation ancient treasure, just under your feet......" Lin Qiran and Liang Qiuming, Lin Xiaoxin, Zhao Buzhu and other disciples gathered together tragically, and there was not much shock.

Liang Qiu Ming was faintly uneasy, and finally just said bitterly: "Gu Bao was born, and all kinds of qi appeared, this is about to change the sky, but it will become better or worse, I can't dry it anymore." ”

After several times of extreme tragedy and excitement, many people have been exhausted, and one by one Mu Ran watched another reincarnation of ancient treasures reappear, with only Mu Ran and fatigue on their faces, maybe they all wanted to sleep and never wake up again.

Jingchen looked around, and in the end, there was only silence, loneliness.

In the quiet and dilapidated square, panicked shouts were suddenly heard in the distance.

"It's gone, how is it possible?!"

Zhou Sheng was almost enchanted, looking for a big circle, and finally stumbled back to the original place, turning over the corpses on the ground with a panicked expression, and gradually approached everyone.

Only death may be able to stimulate the desire to survive, many tired righteous demon crowds held the fairy sword vigilantly, as Zhou Sheng approached, the situation suddenly fell into tension again, afraid that Zhou Sheng would suddenly go berserk and kill.

Only at this moment, the ethereal blue light on the opposite side of the moat fully bloomed.

A large amount of cyan light in the sky above the three thousand stone steps revealed an ethereal and ethereal spiritual meaning, and gradually, a vision of immortal land faintly emerged from the void streamer, with a deep rhyme, reflecting rows of completely unfamiliar but visible ancient texts: "The reincarnation of heaven, the return of all things, the reincarnation of the soul, the impermanence of life and death......"

Every word of the ancient text is extremely cumbersome, obscure and complex, and it is constantly reflected in vertical rows, which is breathtaking.

The mutation arose, and in the silence of Siye, he could only hear Zhou Sheng shouting in panic, "How can I not see it......?"

Seeing what was faintly guarding the Demon Dao crowd, Zhou Sheng was suddenly angry, and rushed towards the Demon Dao people like crazy.

Behind the pile of demon people, there was only Zi Wu lying on the cold ground.

Suzaku screamed and made a threatening sound, and the Demon Dao Shura Palace, Love Cliff, and Tiandu Mountain were all angry, and they all showed their long swords, but at this time, a flower appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and a ball of light flashed above their heads, knocking Zhou Sheng into the air.

The crowd suddenly fell silent.

In the vision of the Void Immortal Land, Leng You's face was weak and pale, and he stepped out in one step.

Stepping out of the Heavenly Void Reincarnation, I thought that I would see an extremely chaotic battle, but now it is unusually quiet, the ruined main palace square, the huge rift, the wilting remnants of the righteous demons, the frenzied Zhou Sheng, and the trembling of the sword fetus, the ethereal vision of the three thousand stone steps bursting out, and a cold aura penetrating and falling from the void......

Everything in front of him revealed a tragic past, Leng Yu didn't notice anything at first glance, and he didn't even have time to be surprised why Zhou Sheng was reborn, so he noticed Zi Wu lying quietly on the ground at a glance.

Rao was cold and faint, and he was slightly stunned.

How could Purple Dance ......

- Death?

Leng You didn't believe it, but there seemed to be only air in the open space below, and Zi Wu was no longer there, not only the soul, but even the delicate body no longer existed.

"Sect Master?"

There was a commotion in Tiandu Mountain, and the clown was shocked, "Really not dead?!"

Not only Tiandu Mountain, the Demon Dao is in turmoil, the righteous path is also in turmoil, everyone has a lot of commotion, the appearance of Leng You, has exceeded the shock of imagination, he has been sacrificed alive in everyone's gaze, and the dry corpse fell into the crack, and it is impossible to be reborn.

The black shirt was slightly raised, full of deterrence.

In the eyes of everyone, except for the weak pale on his face, Leng Yu has not changed from the one who once passed.

Suzaku raised his head, the phoenix's eyes were not good, threatening Leng You not to approach, Leng You's mind eased up, ignored Suzaku's warning, calmly stepped into the void under the gaze of everyone, and calmly walked towards Purple Dance.

Zi Wu struggled to open her eyes, and a cold and familiar and adorable aura appeared in her tired eyes, and her cold steps slowly stopped.

"Cold...... You...... It's coming......" Zi Wu stretched out her little hand with difficulty, and her beautiful eyes were a little clear with surprise for a moment.

It's just that Zi Wu can't regain its previous brightness and vividness.

"Hmm. Leng You squatted down, his face softened, and gently hugged Zi Wu who was lying on the ground in his arms.

In the distance, Zhou Sheng got up, his eyes narrowed when he saw Leng You, and he gradually laughed viciously: "It's you, you're not dead, but sooner or later you will die, hehe, if you can't resist it, everyone will die!"

Asked Ji tragically and said: "It's Zhou Sheng, Zhou Sheng relied on the resurrection of creation and attracted the power of the world to kill his wife." ”

When he realized the existence of the sword fetus, Leng You also understood what the Wu Clan's sacrifice tripod was, the two, born in different places, were originally the same level of existence, but now the purpose of the sacrifice tripod has been achieved, killing Zi Wu, and also attracting the unknown cold to come.

Leng You looked down at Zi Wu, Zi Wu looked peaceful, buried his head in Leng You's chest, Leng You doted on Zi Wu's smooth and delicate face, and finally just hugged Zi Wu quietly in his arms.

It is undeniable that Leng You has always liked Purple Dance.

Purple Dance is the most beautiful, the most flawless, the most incomparable, from ancient times to the present, from now to the end of time, Purple Dance is unique, there is no one, and there will never be anyone who can compare to Purple Dance, and no one in the world does not like her.

The shaking light on the ground flew out, knocking Zhou Sheng away, dragging Zhou Sheng all the way away, and finally nailed him to the ruins of the Taixu Palace.

Zi Wu murmured in his arms: "Leng You, goodbye, goodbye......"

The cool breeze blows, and the heart is cold.

Leng You's face was expressionless, his eyes were calm and flat, but there were two lines of tears in his eyes, Zi Wu felt cold, his expression was very satisfied, and his gloomy eyes gradually closed.

The young waitress covered her mouth in pain, her eyes red.

"Heavenly reincarnation, it's just that Zi Wu is detached in such a way......" Leng You's voice was stiff, I didn't know if my heart hurt or not, and I asked Ji from a distance with a pale face, and her expression was panicked for no reason, "Sect Master, you are so powerful, you can save Madame!"

Leng Yu said calmly: "No." ”

Ask Ji stiffened, and the blood of Liu Lin, Night Crow, Clown and others in Tiandu Mountain was stagnant.

How many people will die in this disaster before they are willing to stop? Even Zi Wu has died, and the crowd on the main peak of Donglai has fallen into a dead silence, and everyone is silent, not sad because of Zi Wu, but just feeling empty in the bottom of their hearts, as if something is always missing.

Dreams, the most beautiful dreams.

Zi Wu is the most perfect, but also because it is too perfect, it seems that there is no such absolute thing in the world, she is like a dream, alive, it feels unreal, and after death, everyone just feels very unreal.

The disappearance of Purple Dance is in response to "the dream is empty, and it is destined to be shattered".

The pure dust was combined, and all the remaining Dharma monks behind him were combined, bowing their heads and silently seeing off Ziwu.

And above Leng You's head, above everyone's heads, above everyone's heads in the world, in the middle of the sky, a little dark spot in the scorching sun began to slowly expand.

Leng Yu was silent in place, indifferent.

Everything is empty, and in the cold and dark perception, the surroundings are empty, empty as chaos, and even the qi machine is gone.

Goodbye, goodbye forever.