Inner Demon, She Turns All Beings Upside Down [Honghuang]

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar pink-clothed girl in front of him, Tiandao vaguely heard the words she said back then——

"I think black hair looks better," she said.

So He changed the white hair into black hair.

She said, "If Qiankun can wear Tsing Yi, it would be good."

So he put on a blue Taoist robe.

She said, "Why do you always keep a straight face, isn't it good to smile?"

So He learned her favorite smile, favorite expression.

She said, "You look like this, I like it very much."

He changed so much, just to win her favor.But now she told him, no, her liking was all because of another person he transformed.

Why she wants him to change, why she likes to see him in a dark environment, why she likes to kiss the red mole on the center of his brow... He didn't know the reason in the past, but it was only her preference.But now, everything has an explanation.

The vortex in Tiandao's eyes stagnated, and a bloody dark light flashed across.The eyes of the sky in the sky opened, staring at the heart demon, every word,

"how dare you?"

How dare you deceive Him like this!

In the roaring thunder, those few short words shook the ears of all living beings, as if the heavens and the earth were angry.

"Why don't I dare?"

Compared with the wrath of Heaven, the performance of Lingxin is too dull.She looked at Tiandao under the sky almost calmly, with a faint smile on her face.

"I just wanted to be free at first, and you forced me. You wanted me to join the Tao, but I didn't want to be wiped out of consciousness. In order to hold my destiny in my own hands, so what?"

Before Tiandao was tempted, their relationship was life and death.Could it be that because he has moved his heart towards her later, is she going to cooperate with him, forget the hatred and let go of the past?

Only fools do that.

Lingxin's attitude was very clear, she had planned it long ago, planning to deceive her heart and the origin of the way of heaven.But Tiandao still can't accept it.

"Heaven and heart demons come from the same source. You were born because of me. There shouldn't be someone closer than you and me in this world."

What He cannot accept the most is not her deceit, but her loving others more than Him.

Sensing Tiandao's mentality, Lingxin couldn't help but sneered,

"Papa Tiandao, times have changed."

Her peach blossom eyes gazed tenderly at His face, but her words were merciless.

"You have killed the heart demon that came from the same source as you long ago. I was reborn because of Yuchen, so what does it have to do with you?"

Tiandao can't understand it, and can't refute it.

"But you will join me in the end. There is no way to escape, let alone you?"

He seems to have regained his composure, indifferent and confident.While speaking, His figure blurred, and the gray mist had already enveloped the spiritual heart.

The prehistoric world can only have one consciousness of heaven and earth, and if it exists, the soul cannot be sanctified.Now that there is no Sanqing to disturb the situation, it is easy for him to catch her.

The soul has long been on guard against him, and the power of the law turns into a powder mist to protect the whole body, blocking it for a while.

The next moment, another wave of holy power fell between the two like Qinghui.

"You let me join the way, yes. Let her join the way, no."

A cold male voice sounded, and Tian Dao raised his eyes, it turned out that Dao Ancestor came from the sky.Dressed in purple clothes and white hair, separated from the dense dark clouds and thunder, he looked more and more lonely, and he was beside Lingxin in an instant.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, I knew you would help me."

He saw Lingxin holding Hongjun's arm with a smile, the vortex in his eyes slowly turned, and then turned around,

"Hongjun, you want to betray me too?"

Hongjun looked at Tiandao indifferently, and his azure eyes in the past also turned into whirlpools like Tiandao.

"The cause and effect formed by calculations in the past should also be over."

The cause and effect of the past refers to the fact that Hongjun's true self was calculated by the heaven to become a part of him.It was only because Hongjun had not yet been sanctified at that time, and there were no other saints in Honghuang, so Hongjun had no choice but to agree to join the Tao.Now that the saints have gathered, and they are all standing on the opposite side of the way of heaven, Hongjun can naturally end the cause and effect with the way of heaven.

Tiandao's face turned cold, "It seems that you have already betrayed."

Hongjun said, "My heart is only for the Dao. How can we talk about betrayal?"

The ants are still living stealthily, how could the majestic Taoist ancestor accept his fate after being calculated?

After all, Hongjun turned his eyes to look at Lingxin,

"Just wait for me."

Lingxin hesitated, and gently took his hand, "Do you need my help?"

Hongjun's indifferent expression became a little softer, but he answered calmly,

"No need."

He has his pride.

After finishing speaking, Hongjun's figure disappeared in place together with Tiandao.

When you saw the sky, the roaring thunder stopped instantly as if the pause button had been pressed.The eye of the sky, made up of dark clouds and thunder, slowly turned, as if a gap had opened in the middle.Foreshadows some kind of unpredictable split between heaven and earth.

Lingxin stood still where she was, looking anxiously at the gap in the middle of the sky eyes.It's not that she doesn't want to help Hongjun, it's just that Hongjun has already merged half with Tiandao, and he can only rely on himself if he wants to separate.

At that time, the pillar of heaven collapsed, and the sky flooded with water, making it difficult for low-level creatures to escape.

The two sages of the West and a group of great powers in the wild save the living beings. Lao Tzu is helping Nu Wa to find and refine the sky-replenishing stone. Yuan Shi goes to Beihai Xuanming to kill the mysterious turtle, intending to cut off its limbs and refine it into a pillar of heaven.And Tongtian turned into a million feet high, supporting the sky with hands and stepping on the ground, temporarily replacing the function of the pillar of heaven.

Lingxin glanced at the changing sky, and then at the ground where water, fire and wind were born due to changes in the weather, hesitated for a moment, turned into mist, and went to help Tongtian who seemed to be struggling to block the hole in the sky.

The heaven and the earth have their own way, the closer to the outside world, the heavier the pressure of the heavenly way.Even a saint can't bear it at close range.

Tong Tian supported the sky alone, and was silently complaining that the coercion of heaven was too mana-consuming, when suddenly he felt a lightness on the top of his head, and the pressure was greatly relieved.

He looked up and caught a glimpse of a faint powder mist, which seemed to have a familiar sweet fragrance.All of a sudden happy.

"Why did you come here?"

Lingxin belongs to the way of heaven, so she won't be rejected so much by Tongtian. It's just that she hasn't entered the holy rank, so she still has some difficulty facing Tianwei.Hearing the words, only a wisp of powder mist rubbed against Tong Tian's face, but he didn't reply.

The tulle-like touch brushed against the cheeks, as if there was nothing to feel, and it seemed that there was a kind of numbness blowing into the bone with the wind.Make his face hot.

Tong Tian wrinkled his face unnaturally, he didn't know what he was thinking about, and there was a bit of pity on his face.Seriously said "Don't worry", and stopped talking.

Another hundred years have passed, and the saints have come to the last juncture to mend the sky.And the gap between the eyes of the sky widened, almost covering the entire sky.

Suddenly there was a cold snort, Xuan Yun's mighty lightning flashed across the sky, the thunder was dull, and the heavy pressure of heaven was suddenly released.

The spiritual heart felt at the place closest to Tianwei, and re-formed.Just in time to meet Hongjun who showed his figure.

That purple dress seemed to be pushed by someone, and it staggered in the void.Lingxin Huang hurriedly supported him.

However, Daozu's silver hair like Qinghui has lost its luster, his lips are pale, and his only pair of sky blue eyes are bright and cold.Although he hadn't fallen out of the holy steps, he was still seriously injured.

She pursed her lips, supported Hongjun to stand upright, and said with a smile,

"congratulations."

At the beginning, Hongjun cut off his self with the good fortune jade plate, but he didn’t want the good fortune jade plate to be tampered with by Tian Dao, so that one of his most important three corpses of self became a clone of Tian Dao.

Now taking advantage of the catastrophe of heaven and earth, Hongjun cut off the relationship between his body and Daozhen with his own hands, and separated from the half-combined Heavenly Dao.Even if the realm falls, for Hongjun, who is aspiring to the great way, it seems that joy is more than sorrow.

Hongjun smiled back, his azure eyes glowed softly,

"Fellow Daoist knows me."

The hand supported by his spiritual heart tightened slightly, and he restrainedly let go of her, only burying the words in his heart.

After getting married, he didn't spend much time with her.But for her heart, never less.Why is it not for her to separate from Tiandao in such a hurry?

Lingxin didn't know Hongjun's mind, and asked him, "Where did the way of heaven go?"

It turned out that Hongjun disappeared with Tiandao, but now Hongjun came back, but Tiandao was nowhere to be seen.It can't be solved by Hongjun, can it?

That kind of good thing is impossible.

Hongjun raised his hand and pointed to the sky towards Lingxin.answer indifferently,

"He is blocking visitors from outside the sky."

Visitors from space?

As soon as his soul was stunned, he heard a cold and stern anger from outside the sky,

"Break it for the deity!"

The next moment, above the sky, a crack appeared like a tortoise pattern, and suddenly shattered.As far as the eye can see is the pitch-black tip of the spear, piercing the clouds.Afterwards, all kinds of grotesque extraterrestrial demons crowded into a row, but were blocked outside by the invisible power of the sky.

"It's just a space barrier, and I want to stop this deity."

The Demon Ancestor, holding a god-killing gun, stepped out of the air, half of his face was full of demon patterns, his red pupils were like blood, and he was cold and arrogant.

"Luo, Hu."

Tiandao, who had just disappeared, appeared, looking at the demon ancestor who came with a gun, his face was very ugly.

"It's the deity."

Luo Hu's thin lips were slightly raised, and he casually wiped the tip of the killing gun.Although Heavenly Dao stopped the extraterrestrial demons brought by the Demon Ancestor, it failed to stop the saint Luo Hu.

He squinted at Tiandao with provocative eyes,

"I haven't returned to Honghuang for a long time, but when I come back, it's just in time for excitement."

Luo Hu said, turned to Hongjun, frowned and said,

"How did you get it like this?"

To Ling Xin's ears, that tone had a strange sense of regret and indisputable anger.

Hongjun's breath was sluggish, but his expression was calm, and he asked indifferently,

"If it wasn't for me, how could you get in?"

Hong Huang is the Lord of Myriad Realms, and Luo Hu was kicked out by the Dao of Heaven when he wanted to use his incarnation to lead his spiritual heart away.If it hadn't happened that Hongjun had separated from Tiandao, he might still be jumping out of Jieyuan.

Luo Hu was really sorry.A large part of the reason why he worked so hard to return to the wilderness was to have another battle with Dao Demon with Hongjun.But looking at Hongjun's state, he can't recover in ten thousand years.

"Forget it, the deity has been waiting for so many years, and it won't be difficult to wait until you recover from your injuries. But this time—"

Luo Hu's tone was elongated, and he looked at Lingxin beside Hongjun.

He had seen Lingxin a long time ago, but he never spoke to her.

Stared at by those scarlet eyes, Lingxin guessed that Luo Hu was rejected by him last time and kicked out by Tian Dao. He must be unhappy, so he blinked at him and greeted with a smile, "Fellow Taoist Luo Hu."

Luo Hu snorted coldly, and said coolly like when we first met,

"Are you going with the deity yourself, or is the deity coming to arrest you?"

Lingxin is not afraid of him now, and it is funny to hear that he is helpless.Glancing at the indifferent Tiandao, he asked Luo Hu,

"Shall I go with you?"

Luo Hu squinted his eyes, his eyes were displeased, "Isn't it okay to go with this deity? The prehistoric world will not tolerate you, but the Demon Realm will tolerate you."

As soon as the words fell, he appeared beside Lingxin in a flash, grabbed her arm and turned her from being next to Hongjun to being next to him.Then he gave Hongjun a provocative look.

Hongjun shook his head, coughed softly, "If it's for her, it's not me that you should guard against."

This is said plainly, but it seems to mean a lot.A few faces flickered in Lingxin's mind, feeling a little uncomfortable for some reason.Then he pointed to the heavenly path to Rahu, who didn't know why, and turned his eyes away, "He won't let it."

Luo Hu didn't know how many times Lingxin had teased him in the wilderness, and he was amused when he heard this, as if he was being sued by Lingxin.His dark eyes turned to heaven, his words were slow, his murderous intent was awe-inspiring,

"What's so difficult about that? After the deity kills him, if he doesn't let it, he will have to, let—"

Speaking of the last word, Luo Hu swiped away and pointed directly at the way of heaven.

"Out of control."

Tiandao's brows are stern, and the chaotic vortex in the eyes and the sky's eye in the sky rotate synchronously like a turbine.

For a moment, the majesty of the sky was heavy, the demonic energy was rolling like a wave, lightning gathered, and thunderous energy surged, complicated and complicated, and Luo Hu was involved.For a moment, the figure of the Demon Ancestor could no longer be seen clearly.

Hongjun frowned slightly, "He's too anxious."

Having said that, he also took out the good fortune jade plate and put it into it.

When Tiandao and the second ancestor of Dao and Demon fought, great turmoil also occurred in Honghuang.

Nuwa collected 500 yuan of multicolored stones and refined them to mend the sky.Yuanshi also cut off the limbs of Xuangui and refined them into four pillars supporting the sky.Then Lao Tzu used the Taiji diagram to fix the earth, water, fire and wind, and arranged the four heavenly pillars into four poles.

The pillar supporting the sky rises when it touches the ground, and in less than a quarter of an hour, it has already reached the heavens and descended to the netherworld, becoming a new pillar of heaven and earth.

The declining trend of the world was lifted, and the creatures were able to survive again.

Above Nine Heavens, gray clouds swept across and covered the figures of Dao Ancestor and Mo Ancestor.A cloud of powder mist lingered in the swirling dark clouds, turning into a vigilant soul.

Luo Hu was sanctified in the Heavenly Demon Realm, and would be suppressed to some extent in the wild.And Hongjun is also in a weakened state because he abandoned his true self.Facing the way of heaven, he is naturally at a disadvantage.

Tiandao was still dressed in Tsing Yi, standing a hundred steps away from her in the air.The chaotic vortex in His eyes was as dark as ink, but the red mole on the center of his brow was bright red.asked her coldly,

"Do you regret it?"

Lingxin smiled, "Can I still regret it?"

Tiandao was silent for a moment, then spit out a word, "Yes."

Ling Xin slightly startled, but shook his head,

"But I don't want to."

For the same reason, hatred cannot be resolved, even if Tiandao puts her in her heart now, she will not hold her life in His hands.

This is the expected answer.

Tiandao looked at Lingxin quietly and said nothing.

However, an invisible and imposing coercion is deposited in the bottom of everyone's heart in the prehistoric world, engraving the will of heaven from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness——

【To command the demons, join forces】

This day is still here.

In the lower realm, Tongtian Wenyan, who had just recovered from the state of supporting the sky, clasped the Qingping sword tightly with his knuckles, raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and flaunted it wantonly.laughed,

"I want to intercept a ray of life for the spiritual fellow Taoist, and I also ask the two elder brothers to help."

Lao Tzu nodded and said, "Good."

Yuan Shi gave Tong Tian a blank look, "Do you still need to say?"

After speaking, Sansheng disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jieyin Zhunti looked at each other, and then left.

Seeing them leave, Nu Wa sighed softly, but did not move.

Basically, this battle is just a game between the Dao of Heaven and the saints.The way of heaven wants to have absolute control over the flood, and the saints must get rid of the control of the way of heaven.Whoever wins and who loses, the general trend of the world remains the same, and there is not much difference for the prehistoric creatures.

For her, there is no big difference.

Under the sky, in nothingness.Lingxin's pink coat flutters in the wind, while Tiandao stands quietly, with black hair hanging down his shoulders, as if he is in another space, completely unaffected by the change of the environment.

"The way of heaven cannot be violated."

The dark clouds pressed down, engulfing the soul, and the indifferent voice of heaven came from the clouds.

But at this moment, a space tearing force melted the void, and the Pangu banner spread in the wind.

The white-clothed Tianzun holds the jade ruyi in his hand, cold and majestic.The heavens and clouds spread out around the body, hanging pearls and necklaces, golden lamps and golden lotuses, ups and downs and ups and downs in the illusory heavens and myriad phenomena, in an endless stream.

Lingxin happily called out "Yuanshi", the cold and serious look on his face suddenly disappeared, and he appeared beside her.ask her,

"Any injuries?"

Lingxin shook his head.

There is also sword energy spanning three thousand miles, six white waves come through the clouds, and a red-clothed saint appears with his feet on the clouds, pointing to the eyes of the sky with his sword, it is amazing.

He laughed and said, "Second brother is actually faster than me."

Almost at the same time as it came from the sky, there was also the innate treasure Tai Chi Tu, which was swirling with yin and yang, and turned into thousands of miles behind him.

Wrapping auspicious clouds, Nalei light, a golden bridge is built between yin and yang, hanging at the feet of the sages of Taiqing, with the rays of the sun shining everywhere, there must be a thousand miles of wind and clouds.

Laozi nodded slightly to Lingxin, with a peaceful expression.It doesn't seem to be in this dangerous situation, but it seems to be in a quiet moonlit night, like the breeze and the moon, quiet and natural.

Afterwards, the Buddha was led to step on the golden lotus and came hand in hand with Zhunti.The two sages were full of compassion, facing their spiritual heart, clasped their hands together and sighed,

"All dharmas are empty, and karma is not empty. The karma we owe fellow Taoists can be repaid today."

Seeing Lingxin's helpers appearing one after another, except for Nuwa, all the sages of the Heavenly Dao stood against him.

Tiandao's angry mind calmed down instead.

A dark purple thunder flashed across the sky, He said coldly in that still indifferent voice,

"Since you don't feel sorry for yourself, let's go together."

After all, thousands of black holes split open in the void in an instant, and the thick and irresistible power of heavenly power pressed down heavily.

Tiandao's figure became thinner and thinner, like a piece of gray paper, with only eyes replaced by double vortexes, empty, staring at the soul surrounded by saints.

[So what if there are more helpers?You will always belong to me]

This idea emerged in Lingxin's mind, she clenched her fists, and turned into an invisible body, directly invading the source of heaven.And the final battle between the saints and the way of heaven also kicked off.

All of a sudden, all kinds of holy power emerged together.The yin and yang qi are in chaos, the sword light is unparalleled, the nasturtium is merciful, and the murderous intention is hidden, and there are seven treasures and wonderful trees stretching 42 miles, gold, silver and glazed, clanging.

The sky is chaotic and rolling, and the stellar energy is surging, just like the appearance of destroying the world.

In order to avoid harming the common people, Lao Tzu established the water, fire and wind in the prehistoric land with the Taiji diagram, and the Pangu banner was used to separate the void in the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and the Nuwa in the lower realm also cooperated with the mountain, river and community diagram.

Another hundred years passed in a flash.The lower realm is safe and sound, but the war of the saints is gradually showing signs of decline.

After all, the way of heaven is transformed by the consciousness of the prehistoric world, and it has an absolute home court advantage.Obviously, the saints seem to be fighting against a saint transformed from the Dao of Heaven, but in fact they are fighting against the entire prehistoric world.

The way of heaven is tied to the whole world.Unless the saints have the heart to destroy the prehistoric world, no one can really deal ruthless blows to the way of heaven.Can only be based on control.

Unlike them, Tiandao doesn't care about it, and doesn't care about the prehistoric creatures at all. It has only one goal-to catch the soul and devour the demons.

Seeing that the gray mist is trying to damage it and completely engulfs the powder mist transformed by the heart demon, the saints are afraid of hurting their hearts, but they can only block it with the holy way, blocking the progress of the heavenly way, and cannot further take down the heavenly way. It is very difficult.

Zhunti held the phantom of Qibao Miaoshu, a little anxious, "My sister was caught, what should I do?"

Jieyin Moran looked at Sanqing.

Yuan Shi's expression was tense, and Tong Tian gritted his teeth, "Why don't I go in..."

But Lao Tzu stopped him, "Don't be impulsive."

On the other side, Demon Ancestor Luohu looked at the powder mist that had been completely wrapped up, a ruthless look flashed through his scarlet eyes, he held his gun tightly, "Simply—"

He only said two words, and the brilliance of the good fortune jade plate had already appeared in front of Luo Hu.

Hongjun looked at him, his azure eyes filled with coldness.

Luo Hui's face was gloomy, and he was furious, "What kind of eyes are you looking at? If you do it now, she might still be there. If you wait any longer, I'm afraid there won't be any scum left!"

"Looking forward and looking backward, how to make a big deal!"

Hongjun was not persuaded by Luo Hu, and explained lightly, "She is the only one who can obliterate the consciousness of heaven. Neither you nor I can do it."

The Dao of Heaven is closely related to the Dao of Heaven and Earth, and the only thing that can devour the consciousness of Dao of Heaven without harming the prehistoric world is the incarnation of another law of heart magic that comes from the same source as Dao of Heaven.

When Daozu said this, he looked into the gray mist, paused, and then continued,

"Wait a minute, she...is not alone."

"If there are not all saints, who else?"

Luo Hu's question is also someone else's question, but Hongjun has no intention of answering it.

While everyone was staring nervously, a piece of multicolored brilliance shone, breaking through a layer of unconcealable dawn in the dull gray fog.

Demon Ancestor was surprised, "There really are?"

"Who is it that came back?"

From Hongjun who appeared at the beginning to Luohu who appeared at the end, this question popped up in the minds of every sage by coincidence.

The multicolored light is soft and illuminated with invisible charm.

The gray mist dissipated, but three figures appeared.

One touch of pink, two touches of Tsing Yi.

Sanqing couldn't believe it when he saw the man in Tsing Yi appearing in the colorful light.

"Could it be—how could it be?"

Zhunti was puzzled, "Who is it?"

There is no need for Sanqing to answer, the voice of the soul has already given the answer instead of them,

"Yu Chen!"

Everyone could hear the joy in her voice, and everyone could see that her soul turned to the illusory man in Tsing Yi without hesitation.

The cracked blood-colored thunder in the eyes of the sky, Tiandao, who was turned back into a blurred gray shadow due to heavy injuries, stared at the face that was half or half similar to his before, with a hoarse voice,

"A ray of hope... Yuchen..."

Lingxin didn't take another look at the Dao of Heaven at all, and she even forgot about the other saints.She threw herself towards Yuchen like a baby swallow returning to its nest, full of dependence.

"I know, you're sure to—"

Before the sound of "hui" fell, she passed through that figure, as if she passed through a ray of light.

The joy on Lingxin's face suddenly froze, she turned around, and stared at the young man's gentle eyebrows, she was stunned in place.

"Why did you..."

Yu Chen also turned around, shaking his head silently, as if he couldn't make a sound.Those dark eyes met her, filled with tenderness.

Then he took a step, opened his arms in a hugging motion, and lowered his head.

The spiritual heart can see that his lips should touch his forehead, but he cannot feel the temperature and touch of his existence.

As far as the eyes of the saints were concerned, Yuchen's figure dissipated in the colorful light.

And Lingxin had an extra sword in his hand.The five-color brilliance circulated, and there were blossoming green lotuses engraved on the body of the sword.

A short hug without words is worth a thousand words.

Lingxin lowered her eyes and raised her hand to caress the green lotus on the sword.

She understood that he had completely sacrificed himself to her, living and dying together.That being the case, what else does she have to be afraid of?

A smile bloomed on the heart demon's face again, and he raised his head to the saints, "I also ask all fellow Taoists to help me in the end."

All the saints looked at each other, but Hongjun was the first to react, using the power of the law of the holy way to turn it into a chain of brilliance and throw it towards the way of heaven.

With Hongjun taking the lead, the other six saints also reacted.

"good."

The seven chains containing the power of the holy way firmly locked the way of heaven from different directions and fixed it in the void.

Holding the ancient sword in his hand, Lingxin walked towards him.

She walked slowly and steadily, and Tiandao didn't try to break free.

At this time, he has lost his human form, only a gray shadow body, and his facial features are even more blurred.But He still looks at the heart, from beginning to end.Watching her walk towards him, watching her lift the sword and stab into his body...

The long sword pierced through him in an instant, and no blood flowed out.

Tiandao looked down at the multicolored light and the blue lotus flower on the body of the sword, and the already blurred gray figure trembled, but he walked towards her regardless of the damage caused by the sharp blade transformed by the glimmer of life.

Every inch he entered, the tip of the sword sank an inch into his body, every inch it sank into his body, an inch disappeared, and his body spread out.

Inch, Inch, Inch...

When Tiandao finally came to Lingxin, only separated by the hilt of the sword she held in her hand, His body was already as thin as paper, and it was about to completely disintegrate.

A silent shock permeated the air.Seeing this, all the saints were silent.The spiritual heart also stopped involuntarily, and did not enter again.

The thunder stopped, and the wind was silent.

After a long silence, Tiandao asked her in the most primitive voice of the cold mechanism,

"You, yes, like, pass, me?"

He saw Lingxin's lips squirming, as if about to speak, but he bit his lips again and fell silent.

There is only a ray of hope, and it is easily extinguished.

She said, "...never."

never?

Tiandao closed his eyes, although perhaps no one could tell from his fuzzy facial features except himself.

The thin gray shadow swayed, and the wind blew and the clouds swept away, sweeping away the voice of the unfinished world.

"in this way……"

He is the incarnation of rules, and he doesn't have many emotions.The way of heaven should be invincible in the prehistoric world, but the incarnation of the rules has selfish desires, has a heart, and becomes the food of the demons.

Love comes with pain.

He knew love because of her, and he knew sorrow because of her.

It should have been expected, she is His only deathbed——

Only blame him for being too confident.Only blame him for being moved...

The hilt of the sword disappeared, and he felt that there was something more in his body, and something was passing away.

Consciousness became more and more blurred, just like his body.But there was a young girl with a peach blossom smile, which was still very clear.

"Can you pick a peach blossom for me?"

"can."

Tiandao's indistinct body surrounded Lingxin, and very lightly, he kissed her lips like many times in the past.

Her lips were soft, and she did not resist Him.

Remnants of thoughts imprinted in her mind,

【No matter what, you are... forever with me...】

Lingxin closed her eyes, she didn't know why she didn't push away the way of heaven.

As he said, even with the help of the saints and Yuchen, she is not sure of victory in the face of heaven.

In this final battle, whether she wins or He wins, they will become one from now on, and no one can separate them.

"It's time to end."

Lingxin opened his eyes and followed the saints one by one.Then he backhanded and hugged Tiandao who had already dispersed.Then it turned into a cloud of powder mist, entangled with the gray mist.The vortex of swimming fish, inseparable, slowly disappears between the heaven and the earth.

Dao fifty, Tianyan forty-nine.so what?

This fulfillment, he finally obtained it...