Chapter 1658: A Million Years of Plotting (4)

Zhi Xi took a deep breath, looked at this vast and shocking scene, and gradually calmed down his mood.

He was exiled when he was a few thousand years old, and after being exiled, he experienced the fall of all the people of the Great War, and he endured and tempered himself for millions of years...

Zhi Xi suddenly felt that the more than 10,000 years of fighting wits and courage with Feng Lieyang didn't seem to be so painful and long.

Anyway, she still had the remnants of the abyss with her at that time, and her parents still had hope of living at that time.

And Cang Ling, there is only himself.

Seeing this scene, even Yun Che and Yaya, the two noisy balls, stopped talking.

Their eyes were staring at their father, at the beast beneath them.

Maybe they don't know what that means yet, but Zhixi can feel the feeling of coming out.

Cang Ling is going to succeed, and it won't be long before all his forbearance will be able to explode perfectly.

Zhi Xi raised his eyes to look at Cang Ling, his face was cold, as before.

But at this time, he realized that such an unchanging coldness was caused by the vicissitudes of life.

"Roar... Roar... Roar..."

The four beasts were so painful that they couldn't speak, and could only roar wildly and struggle wildly.

"Ahh

The roars of the four fierce beasts were accompanied by the painful screams of the wind and the sun.

At the beginning, when I heard the painful cry of the wind and the sun, my heart was happy.

She has always felt that Feng Lieyang died too easily, and she couldn't repay her more than 10,000 years of pain, let alone so many lives.

But now, hearing his almost hoarse voice, his body has been deformed to the point that he can't see it, and Zhixi feels that he might as well die when he was in Xihe Mountain.

Although he has lived for a while now, the end is so tragic that it is simply miserable.

Feng Lieyang is cunning, and everyone and everything is completely and ruthlessly used by him.

He probably never imagined that one day, he would be used so thoroughly by others.

He spent so much effort to absorb and transform the power of the ancient wilderness, tried his best, calculated everything, and finally made a wedding dress for Cang Ling.

It's sad to think about.

Zhi Xi looked at Feng Lieyang indifferently, watching him suffer a lot and beg for death.

Gradually, the blood-colored evil bead became darker, and the greedy aura it exuded became heavier.

And under the ice, the four ancient beasts could no longer make a sound.

Their originally huge bodies have been sucked dry, and the shape of their bones has been exposed, leaving only a layer of skin and bone.

Zhi Xi saw that Scourge Dou had his eyes open, looking at Cang Ling motionlessly.

She couldn't help but sigh lightly in her heart, the overlord of heaven and earth millions of years ago was sucked dry by a kid who was thousands of years old at the beginning, and the calamity fight did not hate or hurt in her heart, it was fake.

The world is impermanent, the will of heaven is unpredictable, millions of years, the vicissitudes of life, and the years change.

The original overlord has fallen, and the teenager of the year has grown up.

At this time, the swirls of blood-colored light gradually weakened and converged.

Killing Ring Heaven withdrew his mana and withdrew the blood-colored evil bead in his hand.

From beginning to end, his expression did not change at all, as if he had done it a thousand times, numb and neat.

The blood-colored evil bead was put away, and Cang Ling also withdrew the ice-blue mana.

This retreat, Feng Lieyang fell headlong.

Just when he thought he was going to die, Cang Ling raised his hand, and snowflakes injected into his body, giving him strength support.