The white color covers the sky outside.

Dense white spots of light like a torrential rain slowly fell from the white sky.

"It's coming. ”

Zeus raised his phoenix head and looked at the dense points of light floating down, and his face showed a look of joy.

It cocked the edge of its beak slightly, and said, "God." ”

"In heaven and earth, the supreme being. ”

"Finally, it has come. ”

"Oops. ”

Qinghe Dao looked at it with a blank face, and the white light that fell from the sky dome squirmed slightly.

His tone was calm, but there was great depression and depression in his voice.

"In the end, I lost. ”

"Victory or defeat is a common thing. ”

Gongsun Xuanyuan raised his head slightly, looked at the light that fell from the sky, dense as rain, and pulled the corners of his mouth slightly.

His face was expressionless, his eyes moving slightly.

"But I don't believe it. ”

"My king, just like that, I lost!"

On the earth, in a blood-stained meadow.

In front of the skull of the candle dragon that was winding for millions of meters, there was a Xuanming Daoist with broken muscles and bones, and it was extremely difficult to drag it slowly on the ground with his body.

When cultivation is lost, the meridians are broken, the strength is gone, and the bones are broken, how can a person continue to fight?

The body cannot be relied upon, and those who can still maintain their fighting spirit are only the indomitable soul and the uncompromising will.

In the depths of the eyes of the Xuanming Daoist, a cyan fire ignited, and he forcibly dragged the heavy wounded body, constantly approaching the head of the candle dragon.

Approaching the head of the candle dragon, it was not only Xuanming Daoren, but also Zhang Daoling, who lost his legs. There is also Feng Shaoqing, who lost his left hand, and all the surviving Heavenly Tiger Mountain Daoists.

And the candle dragon, who had no strength to continue to breathe, was lying on the ground with the dragon's head lying on the ground, observing the seventeen Heavenly Tiger Mountain Dao Beings who were approaching it with their crippled souls, and the fear and horror that spread from the depths of their souls choked all its thoughts like a huge palm.

At this moment, the candle dragon discarded all his dignity, and wanted to dodge, but he couldn't raise the slightest strength, and could only watch the distance between the seventeen people and it. Getting closer.

Until, the white color, obscured the sky.

The white brilliance shone on the battlefield soaked in blood.

"Knot...... It's over......"

The intermittent and faint words are filled with a sense of relief.

The candle dragon used the silver fire in his right eye to look at the white zenith, and the fear that lingered in his heart finally faded completely.

"The Eternal Kingdom of God...... The Immortal Throne...... Finally...... It's coming......"

"一qiē...... It's over. ”

"Whew!"

Before the two winds roared, two beams of strange light, one red and one green, pierced the sky. Rushed towards the candle dragon's head.

"Poof!!"

Out of nowhere, several powerful sword powers rushed to the side of the two strange lights.

The eaglebeak and the tongue had to stop and gather all their strength to block the incoming sword power.

A blue light took the opportunity to glide over the heads of the two of them. Rushed to the head of the candle dragon and landed on the eye socket of the candle dragon's right eye.

"No, it won't. ”

"Absolutely, no!!"

Blood flowed from the hands holding the shaft of the spear. Dripping through the cracked armor.

The blue blood stained with steel spears gathered on the tip of the spear and fell down drop by drop.

Fu Lei, who was covered with injuries. With trembling hands, he clenched the spear stained with blue blood.

His eyes widened, glaring at the deep pitch black of the giant lake in front of him and the silver flames burning in the darkness, and roared with all his might: "My king!"

"I won't lose!!I won't lose!!"

Fu Lei raised the steel spear in both hands, tried all his strength, and threw it at the silver flame burning in the darkness under the terrified gaze of the candle dragon.

"No~!!"

With a hoarse roar, the silver flames in the candle dragon's eye sockets quickly constricted into a ball.

The silver ball of fire was pierced by a steel spear stained with blue blood and water-based Gangyuan.

The silver ball of fire that had been pierced by the steel spear completely dissipated as soon as it expanded.

At the moment when the silver fire expanded, the candle dragon raised its head slightly like a return to the light, but when the silver fire dissipated, it died completely.

The head that had just been raised fell heavily to the ground, and there was no more sound.

"Huh...... Hehe...... Woo~~"

With his shoulders slightly shrugged, Fu Lei, who was standing alone on the dragon's head, grinned slightly, revealing his blood-stained teeth.

Two lines of tears welled up out of Fu Lei's eyes and flowed across his blue and red cheeks.

The broken and empty laughter came out of Fu Lei's mouth, and soon turned into choked throats, like a baby in swaddling clothes calling softly to his parents, and like an old man in the twilight whispering admonishment to his children.

Fu Lei raised his head and looked at the white points of light that fell from the white sky.

"My king. ”

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!!"

"Terran, it won't be like this, it won't!!"

"Fu Lei!"

The candle dragon was dead, and the tongue and eagle's beak that had lost its resistance quickly broke out of the encirclement and ran to the head of the candle dragon.

The two came behind Fu Lei, seeing that Fu Lei's situation was a little wrong, and remembered that Fu Lei was already seriously injured, and the same tearful tongue was about to step forward to comfort him, but he was grabbed by the eagle's beak and shoulder.

Baba turned his head and looked at the hawkbeak with a puzzled face, only to see the hawkbeak close his eyes and shake his head at him.

"It's useless. ”

"Already, it's late. ”

Hearing this, Bayu suddenly felt inexplicably sad, and immediately turned around, but Fu Lei suddenly raised his right hand and spread his palm towards the sky.

A white point of light falling from the top of the clean sky fell on Fu Lei's palm.

"I ...... Wang ......"

Fu Lei's eyes began to dilute, and the strength of the steel spear just thrown had exhausted the last vitality and the only remaining vitality in his body.

His sloppy eyes suddenly condensed.

As if something attracted him, his eyes converged on the palm of his right hand, on the white point of light in the center of his palm.

He clearly saw that the white color gradually faded, and hidden under the white brilliance was a crystal white snow.

This ,,, this is ......

"This ...... It's ......"

Fu Lei's breathing, which was gradually stagnant, suddenly became violent, and his originally grinning mouth also expanded to the limit.

A series of laughter came out of his mouth, like the unison of ten thousand war drums, resounding through the sky.

"Haha, hahahahahaha~~!"

The laughter lasted for a long time, Fu Lei held the crystal snow in his hand, and after a series of wild laughter, in the echo of laughter, he swallowed his last breath.

Middle Earth, once the bottom of the Buzhou Mountain.

The Ancient Giant Demon, who had already turned his head to look in the direction of the outside of the plug, frowned tightly.

It raised its head and looked at the sky dome that was suddenly covered in white, and looked at the white spots of light that fell from the sky dome like rain, and its face suddenly showed a look of shock. (To be continued......)

PS: Hmm.

There is another chapter in the afternoon, thank you for your support.