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Sensing his purpose, Mu Qing shouted at Ye Hongyu.

"Elder brother, stop it, he just wants to bring the sky down!"

Ye Hongyu just swung his sword and faced the Shura giant axe!

"What!" He turned to look at Mu Qing.

The clouds on the horizon were like fragile glass, breaking into pieces and shaking downwards, like scattered stars falling in the dim sky.

But such a beautiful scene is fatally dangerous!

Mu Qing's love sword was unsheathed and flew into the sky!

"Quickly top the barrier!"

The disciples reacted quickly. Yan Wuzhou and Gu Lingfeng took the lead in sealing the seal, and a huge magic circle spread out from among them, instantly converging with Su Jianzhi's expanding magic circle!

"I know it's snow when the weather is cold. I don't care about summer and winter! The dome forms a solid state!"

Twisting his fingers slightly in front of his eyes, the broken clouds turned into pieces of snow, falling one after another, while the sky above quickly condensed again.

"No -" Luo Hu's heart-rending howl came, staring with admiring eyes as if he had seen his enemy in the past.

"You kid!" When he looked at Mu Qing, his eyes suddenly understood!

The young man in white overlapped with the figure from a hundred years ago. The bright eyes of the girl in his impression overlapped with the cold peach blossom eyes at the moment, and he laughed wildly.

"Hahahahaha, it's a waste that I've lived for thousands of years and I didn't notice it!"

Luo Hui kicked off his feet and flew up from the ground, grabbing at Mu Qingji!

"I want Qi Jiyuan and pay the same price as me!"

There was no hesitation with this move. If he was caught, he would turn into a ball of meat!

Ye Hongyu didn't expect that Luo Hu could burst out with such a huge amount of energy. He watched helplessly but couldn't stop him. He shouted anxiously: "Junior brother, get out of the way!"

Mu Qing turned around, and at the moment when her big hands grabbed him, the blue light in her eyes penetrated the dim yellow, as if traveling through thousands of time and space, condensed into fragments, and projected into Luo Hu's eyes.

In the broken lenses, Luo Hu saw a young man standing in front of the ice coffin. He did not recognize this young man, but this young man was standing in front of the Rakshasa girl's ice coffin.

Countless human monks struggled in the petals flying all over the sky, and were swallowed up by the beautiful purple flowers without leaving any trace. Then the pale Rakshasa girl in the ice coffin, with eyelashes like butterflies fluttering, slowly opened her eyes. His sinking purple eyes.

These purple eyes seemed to have been apart for a long time, making him fall into the eyes of his lover again.

King Shura's huge palm stopped in front of Mu Qing, and Mu Qing could even feel the heat of his palm.

Ye Hongyu also caught up at this time, and Nan Mingli's fire sword stabbed into King Shura's chest with a "puff".

His huge figure fell from mid-air, like a boulder falling from the sky, hitting the ground and creating a deep pit, but it remained motionless.

"I...kill him?" Ye Hongyu looked at the huge dust rising below.

"No." Mu Qing was very calm.

Ye Hongyu glanced sideways at Mu Qing. She still looked cold, as if nothing could affect her.

"Sometimes I really admire you. How can you remain so calm even though I'm about to hit you in the face." Ye Hongyu was a little frightened.

All the spiritual power of Mu Qing just now was used to repair the dome above. If she avoided it, the dome above would immediately shatter. However, she couldn't avoid it and just stood there in the void. Facing King Shura's sudden attack, she just turned around. He turned around and looked at King Shura as if his eyes were empty.

"What did you just do?" Ye Hongyu asked.

"Show him some things that will happen in the future." Mu Qing glanced at the repaired dome above, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly descended to the place where King Shura just fell.

"You killed my father!" The Shura boy not far away rushed over angrily!

Many Shuras who were lying on the ground also struggled to stand up angrily, wanting to continue attacking the surrounding humans.

"He's not dead." After Mu Qing said this calmly, everyone looked at Luo Hu in the pit.

At this moment, their King Shura was looking at the slowly closing sky with wide eyes until the purple color completely disappeared.

There was a tear in his eye, sliding down the corner of his eye and sinking into his temple.

The battle that was about to break out was silent at this moment, leaving only the noisy sound of the wind in the vast sky and earth.

Luo Hu asked in a hoarse voice, "Can I really see her again?"

Mu Qing tugged on her slightly wrinkled sleeves and lowered her eyes, "You have seen the future."

"How long do I have to wait?"

There was no answer this time, but Luo Hu smiled.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter how long you wait. I have been waiting for so many years. It would be nice to see hope."

His voice was calm, no longer filled with spiritual power, and the world did not shake again.

But the clouds in the sky are still falling, like a beautiful snow.

Although the snow disappeared before it fell to the ground, it reminded him of the days when he and the Rakshasa girl were in the Purple Flower Heaven.

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The purple flower sky is full of purple, the sky is lavender, the flowers on the ground are also purple, and even the wind looks like purple.

The Rakshasa girl's skin is snow-white, her lips are bright red, and her figure is beautifully outlined by a purple dress.

The Rakshasa clan has always been open-minded and independent in character. As the leader of Rakshasa, the Rakshasa girl never bows to the Shura King to please her like other women.

"Rahu, we are all living beings. If it is for the balance of the various races, you and I should also help."

King Shura likes her like this.

"Yes, we really should do our part."

He is not like other men who will try to please his wife and say things like "whatever the wife says is right."

They are comrades who fight side by side, lovers who have experienced countless lives and deaths, the only ones when they parted, and close confidants.

Zihuatian is just like her, beautiful and peaceful.

For the sake of her people, the Rakshasa girl made the best choice, and as the king of Shura, Rahu tied the fate of Shura and Rakshasa together.

He stood behind her, looking at the purple figure, and had already made up his mind when he was sure about each other.

As long as it is any decision you make, I will run for you.

Everything is wonderful, and they will spend hundreds, thousands, or even ten thousand years together.

Until the Rakshasa girl died in the Great Luotian in the process of restoring the thirty-third heaven.

King Shura tried his best to snatch his wife's body in Daluotian, but the Son of God arrived late and only had time to seal the Rakshasa girl and her soul into an ice coffin.

Since then, everyone said that King Shura had changed. The most loyal King Shura was no longer the sharp knife in the hands of the Son of God.

But his loyalty was never to the Son of God, but to his wife.