dead child, ghost carrying coffin

With brothers like this, what else could Hua Jiunan say?

He stood up and stepped forward, standing side by side with Donghuang: "Changsheng, come and fight!"

Facing the fighting spirit of Di Jun and Dong Huang, Changsheng felt like he had returned to ancient times at this moment.

That time, it was these two brothers who suppressed and expelled him.

Shaking his head slightly, he tried to expel the feeling of failure and dizziness.

He knew that he could not continue like this and must turn his passivity into an initiative.

"Hehehe, actually we were tied back then."

"Now that Guangming is not here tomorrow, even if the ancient emperor is willing to die with me, he can't do it, right?"

As soon as the Son of Time finished speaking, he felt the entire Ancestral Land begin to shake.

Then I saw a huge statue rising slowly, ancient and vicissitudes, full of traces of time.

The three sides of the statue are supposed to look towards the past, present and future respectively.

But at this time, they were looking in the same direction, and that was Hua Jiu Nan.

Hua Jiunan smiled, cupped his fists and saluted: "Brother Three-faced Emperor."

The statue turned slightly sideways and received only half a salute.

"Emperor."

Then the three sides turned at the same time, and all the vicissitudes of sight fell on the son of time.

"I am incompetent in three aspects, but I am willing to take over tomorrow's job temporarily."

As soon as the voice of the Three-faced God fell, boundless darkness swept over.

In the darkness, another huge statue fell from the sky, firmly blocking the Son of Time's retreat.

At this time, the Son of Time finally showed nervousness: "Dark Sky!"

Diamantian didn't speak, but slowly raised his big hand and pressed it down heavily;

The three sides were equally speechless, and the vast river of time flowed out of his body and washed away towards the son of time;

Donghuang spread his wings and slowly flew into the air. At the same time, an endless rain of meteors and fire suddenly fell;

Hua Jiunan looked determined and said lightly: "Eradicate!"

At the same time, he, who had completely transformed into Qingtian, raised his hand to send the head of the Hui family and the fat golden man out of the battlefield.

Then, in the pitiful and expectant eyes of the big insect, he finally said those words: "Thank you, Mr. Ba."

Chang Baye was ecstatic, his big head nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.

He rose into the sky with a roar, and the Throne of Destruction on his back rose up.

After Hua Jiunan sat on it, Chang Baye became even more powerful, opening his mouth and spitting out blazing poisonous flames.

"Immortal life and death!"

Facing the joint attack of the world's top combat power, even a person as strong as Changsheng would not dare to block its edge. Just as he was about to dodge, he suddenly felt dizzy.

When I wanted to hide again, I heard the lingering sound of the piano again.

It was the song "Moonset and Stars Set" that Hua Jiunan played for Xiangzhu when he was at the end of the world.

When the moon sets and the stars sink, people follow each other, raising glasses to invite each other to be drunk and never return; in the south of Zhao Zhao, the dew moistens all things, and the faint blue music makes people cry.

From the yang looming in the east, the jade calmly kills monsters; the smoke condenses like the sea and white mountains, and the sky is full of emotion and boundless.

As Hua Jiunan sang, eight swords flew behind him.

It turned into the vault of heaven and earth, firmly binding the son of time in place.

Then...all the attacks stopped in front of the Son of Time, but none of them landed.

Hua Jiunan was stunned for a moment, then sighed.

"you......"

"Reluctant to leave!" Donghuang Taiyi's tone was full of nostalgia.

He turned around on three sides and stared at the dark sky: "Is there any other way?"

Dark Sky was speechless.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Snakes roared: "Immortal, you are despicable!"

The child of time smiled, his smile was high-spirited.

"It seems that I made the right bet this time."

At this moment, the chessboard that Hua Jiunan had put away suddenly flew out on its own.

Then he saw the scarred Ghost Buddha Faceless stepping out of the sky step by step.

The most surprising thing is that the seal set by the coral beauty with her life has not been broken at all.

As he walked, Wu Mian's body shrank rapidly, turning into that shy little Wu Xin in the blink of an eye.

Wu Xin clasped his hands and knelt before Hua Jiu Nan.

"Namo Amitabha."

"Brother, I can't bear to leave you."

Then he took off the skeleton mask from his chest, wiped it clean with his little hands, and put it on Hua Jiunan's face.

She wanted to cover Hua Jiunan's eyes to prevent him from seeing what happened next.

"Brother, I have no intention to go. You have to take care of yourself."

Yan Bi stood up and walked towards the Son of Time step by step.

Taking the first step, the dark wind roared, forming a tornado in the sky and earth;

Taking the second step, the firefly turns into a blood moon and hangs high in the sky;

Taking the third step, the Buddha bleeds and sheds tears; like a ghost;

Taking the fourth step, strange laughter resounded throughout the world!

"Jiejie, Jiejie, anyone who dares to threaten my brother will die!"

For some reason, the usually peaceful Son of Time was afraid at this moment, afraid of the ghostly Buddha Wumian in front of him.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Without answering, he just pulled toward the void of Hua Jiu Di.

"Jiejie, Jiejie, look now, who is your protector!"

The Son of Time was horrified: "How, how could this happen?!"

"Why did my protector suddenly become you!!"

The ghost Buddha smiled evilly and said the gentlest words in the coldest voice: "You will never understand my brother's path of love..."

Yan Bi turned around and looked at Hua Jiunan for the last time.

"Brother, the little monk is gone."

"Brother, the young monk is reluctant to leave..."

At this moment, the roaring wind suddenly stopped; the high-hanging blood moon suddenly set.

Only the strange tearful Buddha cried even harder, spilling blood and tears.

At this moment, the world was filled with only unintentional voices: Brother, the young monk is gone, and the young monk is reluctant to leave...

"W-What on earth are you going to do?!"

At this moment, the son of time was completely panicked and scared...

Wu Mian ignored him, saluted Hua Jiunan, and then stabbed the poisonous dagger into his heart.

"Jiejiejiejiejie, if you want to bind your life to immortality, then I will give you a ride!"

After saying that, the Ghost Buddha Faceless turned into nothingness bit by bit, drifting between heaven and earth with the wind.

"No!"

The voice of the Son of Time was full of despair, and he was full of unwillingness to see himself disappearing little by little.

"I am immortal, I won't just disappear!"

While roaring, Changsheng's body actually recovered bit by bit.

At this moment, Hua Jiunan finally took off the skeletal mask that was covering him, revealing his face full of tears.

"Brother, brother, walk slowly. For my brother's sake, I will send you to live forever!"

"Changsheng, you deserve to die!"

In an instant, all the attacks fell together with tears in their eyes.

When the dust settled, half of the ancestral land of the Supreme Being disappeared.

At the same time, what disappears forever is immortality...