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The Spirit Dragon Ancestor shouted angrily, his figure flickered, even if he was subjected to the fierce attacks of Lei Yan and the Five Star Divine Generals, it didn't matter, and he slapped it out with one palm, colliding with the brilliant light. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burning ^ Text ^ Library]

"Bang!"

The blazing light collapsed, like a round of the sun being shot away in an instant, the corners of the Spirit Dragon Ancestor's mouth were bleeding again, the clothes on his body were broken, and he looked extremely embarrassed, just when he made a move to stop the brilliant light that flew towards Ye Chuchen and a few people, Lei Yan and the five star gods were all performing powerful moves.

At the same time as the light dissipated, the body of the Spirit Dragon Ancestor was bombarded by many thunderbolts and light, and it was also crackling, with bursts of green smoke coming out, and when it appeared in front of Ye Chuchen and a few people, the Spirit Dragon Ancestor was already scorched black, but if he wanted to forcibly resist so many bombardments with his body, even if he was the Great Emperor, he would suffer a lot of trauma, not to mention that the Spirit Dragon Ancestor was already seriously injured.

"I'll see how long you can protect them!"

Lei Yan roared, and with a gesture, the sky and the earth were dim, the black clouds pressed down, and the surging and violent thunder and lightning fell from the sky, and the thunder and lightning that shone with dazzling light raged with the power of destruction, and fell like a galaxy of nine heavens!

"Go!"

At the same time, the six gods will strike again, lighting up several bright lights in the dim heaven and earth, black and white, with a shocking void, sweeping the sky and enveloping everyone.

There was a drop of emperor blood overflowing between the eyebrows of the Spirit Dragon Ancestor, and there was a roar in the sky, and the breath on his body surged again at this moment, and pieces of blood-red dragon scales appeared on the back of his hand, and his eyes were scarlet, like the palm of a dragon's claw stretched out, grabbing the writhing thunder and lightning, and letting the bombardment of the star god fall on his body, his body was still as majestic as a mountain!

"Click!"

In everyone's blurred vision, there was a sound of bones shattering from the Spirit Dragon Ancestor's body, but everyone quickly understood that it was not the Spirit Dragon Ancestor's bones that were shattering, because they had already seen that under the destruction of thunder and lightning and bright light, the scales on the back of the Spirit Dragon Ancestor's hand had begun to crack one by one!

"Needless struggle!"

The one-star god general opened his mouth lightly, and took advantage of the fierce bombardment of the Spirit Dragon Ancestor to shoot at Ye Chuchen and a few people again, a sword light swept by, directly splitting the void, the speed was so fast that everyone could not see it clearly, and the final point of the sword was Ye Chuchen!

"Whew!"

Without the slightest warning, seeing the dazzling sword light flying, Ye Chuchen only felt endless despair, and a shallow and helpless smile finally appeared on his face, and the heavenly dragon blood wings were stretched, is it really over like this? Ye Chuchen is unwilling, he has not resurrected Xueling, he has not seen his unborn child, he has not entered the Void Heaven Realm, he has not found out the reason for the collapse of the family, and he has not grown up, beheaded the Jade Emperor, and avenged his family!

It's just that now all this can only be thought about, and that sword mangsheng turned his expectations into extravagant hopes, and finally into despair, there is no room at all!

Just when everyone looked at Ye Chuchen who was about to be devoured by the sword with frightened faces, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of Ye Chuchen, and before Ye Chuchen could see this person's figure clearly, the sword light was instantaneous, and the dazzling light pierced Ye Chuchen's eyes painfully, and he could no longer see the scene in front of him.

"Tick!"

In the haze, a drop of crystal fell to Ye Chuchen's cheek and slid down to Ye Chuchen's chapped lips, bitter and salty, making Ye Chuchen's heart consciously ache.

The light dissipated, and Ye Chuchen was finally able to clearly see the figure in front of him, a face that he could never forget.

I still remember the flowers under the moon, on the hanging tiles in the cold night, drinking and burning, her delicate face that is half red and half hidden; I still remember the quiet valley, the vicissitudes of the forest and the cliff, her lonely and thin shadow; I still remember, hand in hand, the breath melts and gentle, and she is full of happy teardrops.

Every scene is so poignant, but Ye Chuchen has not had time to express his sincerity to her completely.

Too abrupt and hurried, the once glamorous face like a shy flower in the closed moon has now been replaced by endless desolation, and the once proud and graceful demon capital is like a weak and withering flower at this time, fragile.

At the corner of her mouth, a wisp of blood slipped quietly, she smiled, even more distressed, and the tears flashing in the corners of her eyes were her deep reluctance and attachment.

In life, the grass and trees are autumn, the mountains and rivers that we have walked through are all landscapes, and the joy we have tasted is happiness. And I don't know if you heard, but these have been hidden in my tears for a long, long time.

The moon is full in the west building, and the willows are in a hurry. Acacia beans every year, broken bowels every year. Time flies, and the drops of acacia turn into wisps of warm clouds, drifting in the direction of your happiness, and then diffuse into rain. How many times have you suddenly looked back and stumbled out of your world. Deep love is firmly engraved in the deepest part of your heart, and do you see it all?

Like a beautiful flower, the beautiful vision for the future has bloomed in my dreams many times, blooming a brilliant sea of flowers, but with a flick of my fingers, the long-cherished wish that comes with the wind turns into a ruthless blade to cut off all my thoughts, half-bend parting, yellow flowers are all over the ground. Why, the red line with the swaying candle shadow is thousands of miles away, and I pull along the way, but I can't pick up a piece of residual flowers.

In the distant future, people come from the end of the world, lonely geese and mountains, the years covered by wind and sand, the land of willows and flowers, scorching flowers, light sorrow, a desolate life, you can recall, once in a hurry, tears to tell the feelings. Prosperous like a west wind, red face and white hair are hazy in an instant. Do you see my watch, my melancholy, and the wind in this mortal drunken dream!

If the moon is like a hook, the begonia is like a jade eye. Thinking about your romance, thinking about your white clothes and locking Qingqiu. Clear flowers are full of buildings, drinking under the flowers, it is difficult to be red, half a wisp of neon sleeves and half a trace of sorrow, half a glass and half a lamp!

Every teardrop fell on his cheeks, Ye Chuchen seemed to hear Xia Zimo tell in tears, his hands trembled, he slowly held the lovely person in front of him in his arms, and his slow breathing took her life away little by little, Ye Chuchen wanted to catch it, but he couldn't do anything in the end.

"Do you know what the luckiest thing in my life is?" Xia Zimo snuggled in Ye Chuchen's arms like a bird, and a shallow smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

"No matter how I dodged, I finally met you!" The voice was still so clear and beautiful, Ye Chuchen's heart was aching, tears were trembling, he didn't dare to say anything, he was afraid that after he opened his mouth, he would never hear Xia Zimo's voice again.

"Don't cry!" Xia Zimo raised his palm weakly and gently stroked away the tears from the corners of Ye Chuchen's eyes, "You know, how much I want to be able to be quietly by your side all the time! Seeing that you can smile every day is my greatest happiness!"

"Do you remember the conversation I had with Youmeng before!" Although Xia Zimo's face was extremely pale, his smile was very bright. Stroking Ye Chuchen's cheek, her hands trembled slightly.

"If there really is, will you plant a full court of violets for me?"

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