After the Yaozun failed to cross the tribulation

Jie Ling slapped Tianzheng on the face.

Because of this violent action, Tianzheng's wound that was about to heal began to bleed, he coughed in restraint, the corners of his mouth gradually overflowed with blood, but his pupils were still bright.

Xie Beng pursed his lips tightly, staring at the wound on Tian Zheng's body, and quietly accelerated the transmission of spiritual power.

Tianzheng gently closed his eyes: "I'm fine, just take a rest, but I don't have much strength now, it would be better if you would lend me some strength."

Xie Ling didn't say anything, his black eyes became even darker, he leaned over and bowed his head, and his movements neatly touched Tianzheng's lips.However, just when he was about to raise his head after completing the task, Tian Zheng suddenly raised his arm and pressed the back of Jie Beng's head, becoming unscrupulous.

Xie Ling didn't expect Tianzheng to be like this again, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, but saw Tianzheng gently closed his eyes, his movements were gentle and patient.

Tianzheng's mouth smelled bloody, Xie Beng remembered Tianzheng's body injury again, and dared not move.On the contrary, the two of them couldn't wait for each other, before the end of the world in the eternal night, they hugged each other tightly and kissed intimately.

Jie Luo felt a little dizzy at the end, Tian Zheng gradually let go of him, his eyes were frighteningly bright: "Xie Luo, do you...do you... like me too?"

This thought quickly popped into Tianzheng's mind. He felt that the wounds on his body were no longer painful, so he sat up suddenly: "Xie Ling, isn't it?"

Xie Luo didn't dare to look into Tianzheng's eyes, straightened his back, just wanted to leave quickly and stand up to help Hanchen and Miaoyin, but Tianzheng would not let him go so easily, he held Jieluo's hand, stubbornly Repeat three words repeatedly: "Really?"

Xie Ling was annoyed by his question, so he pursed his lips tightly: "So what if it is, so what if it's not?"

Tianzheng said very seriously: "If yes, I will pursue you, if not, I will continue to pester you."

Xie Ling snorted and laughed: "Is there any difference?"

However, the tenderness here was only for a short time, and both of them heard a muffled groan not far away.

Jie Beng raised his head in surprise, only to see Miaoyin firmly protecting the mirror of origin, surrounded by monsters, and Emperor Hanchen protecting him, but even though he is unparalleled in the world, there are always omissions, Miaoyin Yin was scratched by a monster that took advantage of the loophole.

Xie Luo felt that his blood was cold from head to toe, what did those monsters want to do?Want to grab the Mirror of Origin and destroy it?

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Miaoyin was hit in the back of the heart by the monster's palm, his internal organs were stagnant, and blood gushed out of his throat. He forced himself not to show his fatigue, but blood still came out from the corner of his mouth, and fell in the middle of the mirror in an inappropriate way.

The moment the blood melted into the mirror, Miaoyin was stunned.

The Mirror of Origin suddenly became scorching hot, and the stagnant water-like surface of the mirror suddenly looked like a sea level that had produced a hurricane. Miao Yin couldn't stand the heated mirror, and took off his hand for a while.

After regaining its freedom, the Mirror of Origin quickly flew up into the sky, growing bigger and bigger as if it had been blown in air, and stopped when it became as big as a bucket. It only stopped for a moment, and the next second, it was like a lantern. When encountering the oil paper, there was a sound of beeping, and the light burst out.

The mirror of origin is like a huge mouth. The sky fire gushing out from the gate of bliss is sucked by the mirror in a gust of wind, while the flood flood is drawn by an unknown force and flows into the other end of the mirror.

Without saying a word, Xie Ling flew to Miaoyin's side to heal his wounds.

Those monsters were temporarily repelled, Han Chen drew back his sword, and retreated to take a rest. He frowned and looked at the mirror of origin, and asked in a deep voice, "What is that?"

Xie Ling didn't have time to give Hanchen a detailed explanation, so he could only roughly talk about the fact that there was an underground armory in Ruchuan Valley and that there was a more developed and advanced civilization in Jinchuan before.

Han Chen frowned after listening.

"So... this mirror and the four artifacts are all from that time?"

Xie nodded.

"And if left alone, Jin Chuan will also go down this old path."

Hanchen took off the phoenix-winged helmet. At this moment, Xuanwei and Gorefiend have rushed to the rescue. They will restrain the monsters. Looking at the chaotic scene in the distance, Hanchen's eyes darkened: "The door must be closed."

Jie Beng said softly: "Dijun, I can't close this door. He can manipulate the space and change the twisted nodes, but I can't convince him."

The light of the mirror of origin in the distance illuminated the entire Jinchuan, and the sky fire and flood were absorbed, and the peace between heaven and earth was restored.

But these are illusions.

I saw a blurry figure suddenly appearing from the top of the mirror of origin, and it was vaguely discernible that it was a woman. This woman was dressed in a cherry pink robe, standing with her sleeves folded up, her long black hair like seaweed hanging down softly behind her head, full of The foot fell to the ground, and the length reached the calf.

As time passed, the woman's human figure became more and more clear. She closed her eyes at first, and she opened them slowly until her strength recovered.

But when she opened her eyes, her appearance was even more surprising.

Her pupils are gray and white.

It is the mirror spirit of the mirror of origin.

Xie Ling took a breath, not understanding why the Mirror of Origin suddenly became alive and evolved into a complete artifact.

Miao Yin's face was a little pale, his lips trembling: "Just now... my blood dripped on it..."

I don't know if Jingling heard this sentence, she suddenly turned her head, looked at Miaoyin from a distance, then retracted her gaze, looked at the monsters in the distance, and said two words lightly: "Really dirty."

Those monsters spit out stinky saliva, mixed with dirty blood, wrapped in the yellow sand, and mixed into a stench that cannot be described in words.

For some unknown reason, Jing Ling does not have a real body. Although she has taken shape, no one can touch her. She controls the power to shrink the mirror back to its original size, but she cannot get down by herself. She can only embarrass herself Floating on the mirror, with a delicate and beautiful face, said: "It's been so long, and you still haven't solved it?"

Han Chen frowned.

Jing Ling's words offended people a bit, Miao Yin bit the bullet and asked: "Once the door of bliss is opened, it cannot be closed. I wonder if the fairy has any good way."

Seeing that it was Miaoyin who spoke, Jing Ling looked at him with beautiful eyes, and her tone softened obviously: "There must be a way, but I don't know if any of you are willing to do it."

"What is it?"

Jingling's eyes turned to Tianzheng's direction, and then retracted without a trace, saying: "The way of heaven is good at checking and balancing. But everything is behind bars."

"Since this is the case, the Gate of Ultimate Bliss was created to restrict Jinchuan's infinite expansion, but now Jinchuan is far from uncontrollable. Someone forcibly opened this door to destroy the world. How should we deal with it?" Xie Beng listened patiently After finishing what Jingling said, he finally asked a question from the bottom of his heart.

Jing Ling's expression was much worse when facing Shang Jiefeng: "The ordinary door is broken, what should you do?"

Solution: "Change to a new one."

Jing Ling: "What if there is absolutely no way to change the new door?"

Solution: "Block."

Jing Ling snorted and said, "It's not stupid."

Xie Ling knew what Jingling meant, and the emperor had told him about this method long ago, but...how to block it?

Jing Ling raised his eyelids and looked at Tian Zheng who was standing behind Jie Bone, and said, "Isn't there a ready-made material?"

Feeling the impact of everyone's gaze, Tianzheng wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, straightened his body: "What should I do?"

For a moment, Jie Ling's mind was buzzing, he stepped back a few steps, grabbed Tian Zheng's sleeve, and told him not to respond casually.

Jing Ling looked at Jie Beng mockingly: "Why, who was clamoring to close the door at the beginning, now that there is a way, they backed down again?"

Tian Zheng patted the back of Jie Bone's hand reassuringly, but Xie Bone didn't care about it at all, he held Tian Zheng's sleeve tightly, and said: "Whether I close the door or not, my core purpose is to save the sky." Zheng, as for Jinchuan..."

Xie Beng was impulsive, Tianzheng guessed what he was going to say next, and immediately pulled him behind him, cutting off Xie Beng's words in advance: "How do we close the door?"

Jing Ling squinted her eyes: "It literally means 'block', only you——and I can."

Excalibur and the mirror of origin come from the same source, and it is the material closest to the gate of bliss in the world. The mirror of trace and origin is fused into the gate of bliss with powerful spiritual power, which can completely seal the gate of bliss die.

Tianzheng smiled softly: "What will happen if you let the door open?" After asking, he felt that he was asking nonsense. He had opened the door once before, and he knew the consequences clearly.

In the destruction of Jinchuan, except for the things that were originally dead things and the people who opened the gate of bliss, they will all be destroyed in the spiritual flow that erupted after the gate of bliss was completely opened.

The tyrannical and chilling spiritual flow will hang everything in the vast spiritual power net.

But I don't know why this time Tianzheng always takes chances, greedily hoping that a miracle will happen this time.

But if a miracle happens, it is not a miracle.

Tianzheng turned his head slightly, and said in a relaxed tone, "Xie Ling, lend me some..." strength.

Before he finished speaking, Jie Beng suddenly grabbed his skirt and forced him to bow his head. Tian Zheng was stunned and didn't respond, even wanting to make a gesture of surrender with both hands.

I saw that Bone was trembling all over, he forced himself to close his eyes, their lips and teeth collided fiercely, relieved Bone was in pain, but stubbornly bit Tianzheng's lips, his cheeks climbed into red clouds, and the tips of his ears were also a rare blush.

The corner of Tianzheng's mouth curled up, he also closed his eyes, and gradually put his hands around Jie Bong's waist.

At this time, Jie Ling's answer is no longer important.

Miaoyin sighed and covered her eyes uncomfortably, while Emperor Hanchen silently looked away.

The distant battlefield hissed all over the sky, blood red flowed into a river, and the sky was extremely black. Under the apocalypse, only the small corner of Jieluo and Tianzheng was full of color.

Warm and charming.

Everyone is their witness, this love that runs through 9000 years will never change until death.

The two hugged each other, and under the gaze of death, quietly greeted the blood-splattered dawn.