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The Ziji True Fire blazed up, and Wei Wuyou was instantly on fire.

She raised her head and let out a shriek, her skin was scorched black, and the smell of scorching and scorching permeated everywhere she could see with the naked eye, and the sound gradually disappeared.

Everything was silent, only the crackling sound of the Ziji True Fire.

But seeing the people in the fire, their clothes were completely burned, their hair was completely faded, and they smelled of burning.

The scorched black body, the red polyps inside can be seen vertically and horizontally, endured the tragic pain of burning, but did not cry out, curled up into a ball, inexplicably strange and unbearable.

Everyone looked in awe at the legendary Ziji True Fire that burned the Three Realms!

The scorching heat that hits the face is like being in purgatory!

And Wei Wuyou's aura disappeared little by little!

With a howling cry, Jiang Ling plunged into the Ziji True Fire and instantly turned into ashes.

Under the claws of the dragon, she said,

The uncle wants to protect everyone, but no one protects the uncle, regardless of life or death, the disciple can also accompany the uncle;

In Zhu Rong's fiery fury, she said,

A Chi, if you were to die, I would not regret it;

In the life and death situation of Patriarch Doumu, she said,

In your eyes, there is only the world, but in my eyes, only you,

Therefore, even if the right way in the world is against you, I will never abandon you;

She is in grief and pain, you will never understand the feeling of being indebted to others for a lifetime;

She is dejected, and you will never understand what love is.

Why can't she feel her breath anymore? Fairy Qingxu looked into Ziji True Fire, and gradually turned into a scorched black body.

Her eyes were blurred by the purple-red light, her head was buzzing, her whole body was shaking violently, her heart was tearing and throbbing,

She was trembling, her nails pinched into her palm, as if a ball of flames rose up, as if it was going to devour herself.

The pain of bitterness and pain is abused wantonly, and the consternation, pain, hatred, desolation, and cold in my heart are intertwined into a pain that has never been seen before.

The ups and downs are like boiling water tumbling, the fire of love is burning, eroding the bones into the marrow.

The sharp and severe pain from thousands of Gu worms gnawed on my heart, causing an unprecedented tearing pain in my heart, as if it was about to burst,

Qiubo was frantic with grief, dying of pain, out of breath, his fingertip pierced his palm, and blood flowed out.

The Gu worms had never flared up like this at this moment, and the pain was thousands of times more violent than usual.

The heart was bitten into pieces, shattered, burst apart, and was crushed into powder by the three mountains and five mountains, tearing the heart and lungs, almost fainting.

I don't know how long it took, the sharp pain turned into a numb dull pain, empty and sour,

Just like that heart that has lost all hope, gradually extinguished in the blazing fire of love.

If she didn't know what love is, she wouldn't be so heartbroken at this moment.

Being ruthless is not like being passionate, every bit of affection is like a sharp knife pierced in the heart,

Every time you add a point, you seem to fall into the abyss of love fire, giving birth to a raging burst of love fire.

Since meeting her, she has been like a solid ice melting on the top of a mountain under a warm sun,

All the indifference and aloofness melted into tears.

"Uncle Qingxu, what are you doing...?!" Someone beside me took a breath and was about to ask,

A high-pitched and loud phoenix cry was heard, penetrating into the sky, and the descending spirit shed all its feathers, was born from the fire spirit, and was reborn from the ashes.

In ancient times, there was a phoenix, which was born from nirvana by fire, and it was called the phoenix.

His body was like a golden crow, his shadow was like a phoenix, his eyes were fierce, his wings were fluttering, and fierce waves of fire rushed towards his face, making it hard to breathe.

The Ziji real fire gradually became weaker, but the Phoenix real fire, which arose with the Nirvana of the Spirit, burned even hotter, making a crackling sound.

In the deathly silence, everyone held their breath!

Listen, what is the sound? In the crackling of the flames, accompanied by the sound of gurgling, it seems to be the sound of bones moving.

But seeing the kneeling and curled up person suddenly arched his back suddenly, and the rows of bones protruded slowly,

"She! She's not dead!",

There was a gap in the back suddenly, revealing a pink polyp, and a piece of black gold was revealed inside, moving out little by little!

Every inch, I could hear the sound of bones being split, and the scorched body trembled,

It seems to be suffering from great pain, and it looks weird and horrified.

The object finally exposed half a foot of its body, and the hilt of Wujin Diaofeng actually had a sword pierced into her spine!

Everyone was shocked and surprised!

The phoenix slowly passed over the sky, flapping its wings, setting off waves of heat, and the real fire of the phoenix spewed out of its mouth,

It caused the fire wave to jump three feet, towards Dao Ling and the others, angrily slapped, "Back, back quickly", all the monks shouted.

A small section of the sword body is exposed under the hilt of the Wujin Phoenix pattern, which is radiant, radiant, and full of immortal energy.

Three Treasures and He Ming blushed, sacrificed their magic weapon, opened their protective shields, and walked slowly,

But seeing the person kneeling and curled up, his cheeks were scorched black like coal, his hair was completely ruined, his lips were burned and cracked, no one part was intact.

Suddenly, the scorched eyelids flipped, and the eyelids opened, revealing a pair of bloody red eyes!

The eyes are shot out like the real thing, which makes people shudder!

She slowly raised her scorched hands, and as soon as she moved, her skin fell down like charred charcoal, and her whole body trembled unceasingly, as if in unbearable pain!

With a suppressed and painful growl, she suddenly raised her hands, grasped the hilt of the Wujin sword, and pulled it out forcefully, every inch, with the hiss of flesh and blood and the growl of pain!

A clear sword cry sounded, echoing the phoenix's phoenix cry,

All of a sudden, the situation changed, and spiritual energy from hundreds of miles gathered wildly.

The Wujin phoenix sword flashed, absorbing the Ziji real fire and the Phoenix real fire, and kept whistling,

Those blood-red eyes, without blinking, stared at the monks so hard that they all backed away.

The charcoal on the cheeks rustled down, revealing the clean and tender skin, revealing piece by piece!

Feng Qingming, swooped down from the sky, surrounded her, spread his golden wings, covering everyone's sight, only the sound of charcoal falling to the ground was heard.

Lang Lang cleared the sky, the sky was full of colorful clouds, and the spiritual pressure was overwhelming. The beasts in the mountain whimpered and howled, and they knelt down one after another, as if they were extremely afraid.

A more powerful spiritual pressure than the demon emperor's birth poured down. Even Dao Ling, who was approaching the period of crossing the catastrophe, was no match for the spiritual pressure and knelt down on the ground, his blood stagnated, and fear rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Everyone in the world is against me; destroy my physical body, destroy my spiritual consciousness; all living beings have evil hearts, and they can all be destroyed!",

A light voice sounded, and a person walked out of the flames. His black hair was like ink, and he wore a scarlet golden phoenix robe, holding a long sword, surrounded by flames, and his face was stern.

She walked barefoot in the air, and every time she took a step, under the white jade feet, a red lotus would bloom from under her feet, and lotuses would grow at every step.

The phoenix flies, the world changes, and a god is born.

I saw auspicious clouds in the sky, colorful rays of light, and rainbow lights hanging down, like a bridge leading to the fairyland!

From the nine heavens, there came a thunderous voice,

"Congratulations to Taiyi God, return to the fairy world",

"What? She is a god? Why is she a god?!", the passage leading to the upper realm was close in front of him, Dao Ling's eyes showed fire, and he scolded, "She became a demon and became bloodthirsty, why is she a god? !",

"Presumptuous!", only to hear an angry shout from above the sky, and a purple thunder with the thickness of an arm struck Dao Ling!

Dao Ling fell to the ground slumped, with disheveled hair, and all the monks were astonished and terrified. They all knelt down and said respectfully, "Welcome to the god".

"In this world, there are no gods and demons. Whoever has the strength is the god," she said in a nasty voice.

"Whether it's a god or a demon, if I don't kill you, it's hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart!",

Her appearance is somewhat similar to Wei Wuyou's, but also somewhat different. It seems that a piece of rough jade has been carefully carved to become a beautiful Kunlun jade.

Only the eyes are red like flames, flashing with anger, and there is a faint trace on the forehead,

"Fallen Angel...she's going to become a Fallen Angel...",

Legend has it that the god with evil thoughts in the center was not tolerated by the world, so he was reduced to a fallen god, not tolerated by the Three Realms, and he was killed when he encountered it!

She raised the Wujin Fengwen sword in her hand, and said softly, "Chasing the sun, it's been a long time...",

There was a clear sound day by day, and the sword body trembled slightly, as if it was the joy of returning to the master's hands. The sword body was radiant and shining brightly.

As she stepped forward step by step, the pressure was overwhelming, and everyone knelt down, trembling with fright.

In front of God, the common people are like ants, and there is no half power to match them.

Dao Ling tried his best to control the Donghuang Bell, but she easily held it in her hand and played with it at will.

"Today, you will be buried for her..."

The faint words reverberated in the air, taking people's lives was like picking something out of a bag, if God wants you to die, you must die.

Fairy Qingxu Zhixu stood on the ground with her sword on the ground, barely standing in front of the crowd, her white shirt fluttering in the wind, her hair hanging down her neck,

On the cold face, the expression was calm and indifferent, only a trace of suppressed joy appeared in the eyes.

"Don't think I dare not kill you...",

Her eyes were red, she was full of anger, and she slashed towards Fairy Qingxu with fiery flames every day. She closed her eyes slowly, not dodging or avoiding.

The sword energy split through Fairy Qingxu's ear hair, and a few strands of silver hair fell off.

Her blue hair was dyed into frost, and her white hair was curled in the wind, which set off her beautiful face.

"Unfeeling Gu", Wei Wuyou smiled coldly, the smile suddenly stopped, and his expression was solemn.

The scorching and red chasing sun could barely rest on her neck, scorching her fair skin and turning red in an instant.

"Why do you save them?! Today, I will kill them!",

She gritted her teeth and said, the sword in her hand got a little closer, and the scorching heat left a red mark on the fragile skin.

Her eyes were red, and the mark of the Fallen God was reflected on her forehead!

The color of the world changes, the thunder roars, the dark clouds roll, and the fall of the gods is not tolerated by the heavens and the earth, the three realms, and will be punished if encountered.

A drop of clear tears dripped from Fairy Qingxu's closed eyes and fell onto Zhuri's sword!

With a hiss, it melted into the sword, and a white mist rose up, shaking slightly every day, and her hand trembled with it.

Her bright red eyes flashed with clarity, and after a few flashes, they gradually turned into jet black eyes!

The mark of the Fallen God gradually faded away, and the sky and the earth cleared away.

She withdrew her sword abruptly, pointed at the sky, and let out a long cry, with grief, helplessness and anger,

The phoenix also joined her in the air, emitting bursts of clear phoenix cries, flapping its wings and swooping down, hovering beside her.

She jumped onto the back of the phoenix, stood with her hands behind her back, and headed towards the Nine Heavens!

She tilted her head slightly, and out of the corner of her eye she saw the still-moving white figure, she resolutely closed her eyes, looked straight ahead, and said loudly,

"Those who betray me must not be kept; those who abandon me must not be accepted. The common people are despicable, and you will wait for your life."

Fairy Qingxu fell to the ground slumped, with white hair falling down, looking up at the figure that disappeared in the sky, with tears streaming down her face, dejected.

She said that we will never meet each other forever.

God, and mortals, heaven and man are separated forever, is this the eternity, life, eternity, and world you want?

The author has something to say: In this way, the first volume is over, thank you for not giving up halfway, but chasing you all the way, the readers of this year, I like it very much, and I have infinitely loving mothers in the end, okay, okay, you write I love everything, love you guys, refills.