Lying down didn't even say hello to the moon, and flew down directly towards the big green lake, the moon frowned, it was rare for the moon to be so excited, I'm afraid there must be other unusual things down there besides the light mouse......

What is the Eastern Emperor Heaven, I'm afraid something big is going to happen......

He followed the lie down, with a shake of his hand, he shot a firework into the night sky, the golden moon flower pattern condensed in the night sky, it was a special warning signal belonging to the moon legion, he believed that the people chasing after him, after seeing this pattern, would definitely rush over as soon as possible.

On the silver-gray door, Dongdi Tianli sensed, raised his head, squinted his eyes slightly, then lowered his head again, pinched the trembling paws of the shell, and stuffed it into the hole in the door.

When there was no pain at all, Shell could already scream so violently, and when the real pain came, her voice was so high-pitched that it could almost break through the sky, like a sparrow with an arrow, and her voice could continue to rise, and if there were glassware around, I am afraid that all of them would be shattered by this sound wave.

The pair of light wings flapped rapidly, and it seemed to turn into a ball of light screaming in the hands of the Eastern Emperor Heaven.

Fortunately, Dong Di Tian quickly pulled out its claws again, and threw it to the Nan Xing Soul casually, the shell was sure to save his life, and the painful voice gradually became low, but the appearance was sluggish, like a serious illness, his eyes were full of tears, its claws would not heal by itself like the Dong Di Tian, it was bleeding nonstop, the Nan Xing Soul hurriedly took out the bandage to bandage it, and the shell in pain instinctively rubbed his head against the arm of the Nan Xing Soul, and the relationship between a man and a beast seemed to be a lot more cordial.

Feng Qinglang's gaze was still focused on the East Emperor Tian, only to see that the hole on the door had gradually disappeared after absorbing the essence and blood of the shell, and it was a circle of silver-gray ripples rippling under his feet, returning to silence, Dong Emperor Tian took his right foot as the axis, stepped on the previous position of the hole, and swiped with his left foot, drawing one trajectory after another, the whole world seemed to have become hazy, vaguely floating in front of his eyes over the woods hanging with ice hail, and vaguely passing the flowers of the spring field, as if there was a waterway winding on the mountain wall again...... Sometimes snow-white, sometimes verdant, sometimes blue, with a bit of poetry, a little bit of detachment from the mundane......

Dongdi Tian said calmly: "We are going in." ”

Feng Qinglang found that he seemed to have fallen into the mud of the swamp, slowly sank down, melted into the silver ash, sank into the door, wanted to break free, but did not need half of his strength, and soon, three people and one beast were completely integrated into the silver ash.

In fact, Feng Qinglang has been mentally prepared, even if the world behind the door is a sleeping dragon in captivity, or a few legendary devils...... It wouldn't have shocked him too much, but in fact, he was still shocked

For as soon as he passed through the door, he fell to the ground, not from a height, but from where he was, like an upside-down man who suddenly loses his center of gravity and falls to the ground...... In other words, the world behind the door is an upside-down space world

A kind of silver-gray stone on the ground, full of frosted texture, sticking to the skin, even if it is through the clothes, it still feels extremely cold, so cold that Feng Qinglang and Nanxing Soul bounced up directly, and the shell screamed even more, jumping onto the shoulder of Nanxing Soul.

Feng Qinglang could recognize them, they were the undead stones

The surroundings of the space were all gray, and with the cultivation of Feng Qinglang and the Southern Star Soul, they couldn't sense how big this place was.

Only the sky above seemed to be incomparably clear, it was a myriad of whirlpools that rotated counterclockwise, they were of different sizes, they were staggered, and together, they combined to form a huge and incomparable whirlpool, like a churning nebula, occupying the entire sky, as if it had been slowly rotating since the beginning of eternity, full of violent power, as if it could swallow heaven and earth at any time.

Feng Qinglang estimated the location of the space, if this inverted space was just under the gate just now, that huge whirlpool, wouldn't it have reached the position of the center of the earth?

Dongdi Tian looked up at the huge whirlpool, as if he had returned to a certain fragment of a certain day a thousand years ago, and said softly: "Above, it is the complete memory of the me a thousand years ago, sealed."

Feng Qinglang's heart trembled, if he let Dongdi Tian get back this complete memory, wouldn't it be that the evil power of the past would return?

He was worried that Dong Di Tian would look at him, and he tried to make a confused look, but he was too worried, Dong Di Tian didn't look at them, he was still looking up, and said calmly: "But, I've been thinking, I really got this memory back, so am I still there now?"

At this time, Dong Ditian was not asking questions, he just needed an audience, and continued softly: "I like my current self, if such a self no longer exists, I will feel very sorry." ”

He raised his hand slightly, stretched out to the sky, and the whirlpool seemed to sense something, and sped up, it was so huge, full of suffocating oppression. At the same time, those large and small whirlpools are so dense that after watching it for a long time, you will inevitably feel a little nauseous and dizzy.

Even outsiders like Feng Qinglang and Nanxing Soul can feel this traction from the whirlpool, it is a call full of violent atmosphere, this is an encounter of reunion after a long absence, the whirlpool is obviously far away, but there is always an illusion, it is getting closer and closer, closer and closer, and it is overwhelmingly oppressing.

Dong Ditian suddenly withdrew his hand, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't know whether he was laughing at himself or mocking the whirlpool, and said with a smile: "I've been hesitating, whether I should get my memory back." But really standing here, I changed my mind, I want to be what I am now, everything that was a thousand years ago, what does it have to do with me?"

He bit his index finger, used the silver-gray blood as a guide, and sketched towards the sky, and said: "Yes, I want to seal this place and say goodbye to the past completely" As if he could hear this voice, or sense the emotions of the Eastern Emperor Heaven, the huge and incomparable vortex nebula, turning wildly, full of violent aura, as if accusing the Eastern Emperor of disloyalty in a roar

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, in the end, Dong Di Tian still chose to be that brand new self, to a certain extent, the back hand of the Night Emperor Tian is very beautiful, and the successful fusion with the East Emperor Tian even faintly occupies the dominance, so as to have such a result.

However, if things are always unsatisfactory, there is a heavy bombardment sound outside, which shakes the entire space and trembles.

Dongdi Tian ignored it, and continued to sketch towards the sky one stroke at a time, silver-gray blood continued to gush out from his fingertips, and then quietly disappeared in the space, but as the more strokes of Dongdi Tianxu's painting, the more the whirlpool seemed to be farther away, and the sense of oppression gradually decreased.

It's just that the impact outside is getting more and more urgent, and the strength has obviously increased a lot, and it is obvious that there is more than one strong person coming outside.

Feng Qinglang felt bitter in his heart, I don't know which of your Excellency is here, but Dongdi Tianzheng is planning to change his ways, I am a witness, if you insist on breaking in at this time and let his memory return, wouldn't it be terrible?