A crimson light flashed, and Shui Meiyin, Mu Xuanyin, Qianye Ying'er, Jie Xin Jie Ling, Yan Wu, Fen Daoqi and the others were all teleported to Yun Che's side.
An icy barrier was formed in an instant, isolating all the people around, including the panicked Azure Dragon that rushed over.
"Everyone, step back! Anyone who comes near without permission will be killed without mercy!"
Yan Wu held the Yama Spear in his hand, and stood guard outside the barrier with other Yamas and Moon Eclipses, exuding a murderous aura.
They must guard against those who previously betrayed Emperor Yun taking advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of their misfortune.
However, what they worried about did not happen.
The fierceness of this battle formed a huge contrast with the weakness of those who surrendered. Their hearts and souls had no room to generate other thoughts, only endless excitement.
The golden flame and demigod aura at the center of the battlefield were gradually dissipating.
There was no trace of Cang Shitian, nor was there any trace of Huo Poyun.
In the center of the disaster area, a dark green body was twitching and wriggling.
He didn't know whether the released rock spear killed Yun Che or not. Because the poison caused by forcibly releasing the power in that state caused him to fall into the ten thousand foot poison abyss in the instant after that.
His life, soul, and strength were being devoured madly. The poisonous snake in his body turned into a thousand times more terrifying evil spirit, which quickly dragged him into the most desperate nightmare in great pain.
When Chi Wuyao came to above Mo Beichen, his eyes had already turned into a hollow dark green, and even his hair looked like a pile of dead green water plants.
His body had been twisted so much that it was no longer recognizable as a human. He no longer had the strength and aura that had previously driven the entire divine world into a desperate situation. His entire body occasionally twitched and squirmed like a dying insect, but he was unable to even utter a scream.
Back then, the fully released Heavenly Poison forced the vast Brahma Emperor God Realm into a desperate situation.
But even so, Chi Wuyao had never imagined that the poison of the Sky Poison Pearl could be so terrible.
It was so scary that it was totally inconsistent with my previous understanding.
Back then, after a group of Brahma Kings struggled for a long time under the sky poison, Qianye Fantian dragged them to kneel and beg in front of Yun Che, offering his own death in exchange for the survival of the Brahma Emperor.
And Mo Beichen's demigod body and demigod power were so terrifying... but in just a few short breaths, he was devoured by the poison and became so miserable.
Chi Wuyao’s sense of touch was extremely sensitive, let alone such a huge disharmony.
But she had no time to think about anything else at this moment, and the injured demon soul was struggling to condense.
Behind her, Caizhi also flew over with a roar, and the Heavenly Wolf Demon Sword fell with hatred.
“Don’t kill him.” Chi Wuyao whispered.
"..."The Sirius Demon Sword froze in the air, but the sweeping storm could not be completely contained, and carried Mo Beichen's remains far away.
"Gu..."
A harsh sob escaped from Mo Beichen's throat.
As if a last glimmer of light was reflected back to the past, a faint light suddenly appeared in those empty green eyes.
The fingers with exposed rotten green bones were wriggling with difficulty, rubbing up the scattered dust.
"Pure...land..."
Another sound escaped from his throat, and this time, it was exceptionally clear and audible.
"Eternal...pure land..."
“…” Sensing Mo Beichen’s dying breath, Chi Wuyao felt a complicated feeling in her heart.
"Zhen'er...Long'er..." His remaining finger was trying to reach forward, trying to touch more dust: "I can finally...come to accompany you..."
"With... the eternal... pure... land..."
The voice disappears and the soul dissipates like mist.
A drop of water was slowly falling from the side of the dark green eye socket.
Crystal clear, without any poisonous smell.
Chi Wuyao’s Nirvana Demon Soul was now fully released, gathering Mo Beichen’s soul that was about to dissipate.
She had to know more about the Abyss.
Even if the demon soul is released forcefully at this moment, it will most likely cause irreversible damage.
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Unknown space.
Unknown time.
"Haha, Brother Luohou, it's really not easy to have you come in person." The hearty and gentle laughter, reaching the ears, will naturally reflect the image of an elegant and easy-going man in the heart.
He was dressed in a plain white robe, with his long hair simply tied up. His face was fair and gentle, and his eyes were like a rippleless calm lake and a tranquil starry sky, which made people feel relaxed and refreshed whenever their eyes touched his.
He has the elegance of a middle-aged man and the gentleness of a young man, making it difficult to judge his age at first glance.
But anyone who sees him will think that he is a frail nobleman who is not interested in the mysterious ways, has not been exposed to the wind and frost, and has grown up under protection.
No one dared to believe that he had a name that towered over the heavens:
Painting ups and downs.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The laugh was rough and heroic, and it released a fiery arrogance and unrestrainedness, as if there was nothing in the world that could be feared or avoided by him.
The laughing man was extremely tall, with a broad and strong body. His exposed muscles glowed with a cold glow like fine steel.
His angry hair was like a sword, his gray beard was like a halberd, and his eyes were intimidating without even being angry, like a lion that would go into a rage with the slightest touch.
"Everyone in this world knows that my in-laws like peace and quiet. If there is no big deal, I would not dare to come and disturb you."
The voice, which did not contain any divine aura, shook the entire hall.
The guards outside the hall all had their blood boiling. They quickly focused their minds and souls and slowly suppressed this terrifying restlessness.
"I think that Brother Luohou has come here in person this time for matters concerning the outside world." The elegant man said with a smile.
This man who is like a furious lion, his name in this world is as loud as thunder.
Palace of Rahu.
"Hey!" He waved his hand and said, "This is just a trivial matter. I have my own Pure Land to worry about."
"The reason I came here this time is because my son is obsessed with love every day. He was often distracted during his retreat, so I had no choice but to bring him here to ease his longing for love."
He patted the young man beside him with his big palm and said, "Look at how disappointing he is. He is just like me when I was a young boy. Hahahaha."
Boom!
The palm of his hand slapped the man's shoulder, causing a loud noise like a landslide, which shocked the guards outside the hall and almost made them vomit blood.
The young man did not move at all, and his pupils did not even tremble.
He took a step forward and bowed respectfully: "Junior Jiuzhi, I pay my respects to the God of Huaxin. I have not seen you for a long time, please forgive me, Senior."
Standing side by side with Dian Luohou, the young man's physique can only be described as "weak".
He was actually quite tall, with a stern yet elegant face, sharp eyes but not piercing, long eyebrows, and three-dimensional facial features as if they were carved with a knife.
Although he was in a posture of worship, his entire body, from his eyes to his eyebrows, from his torso to his hair, revealed an air of arrogance that could not be concealed... and that was by no means the noble air of ordinary princes, nobles, or legitimate sons of aristocratic families, but rather it came from his bones, as if he was born to soar into the sky, overlooking all living things in the world.
His name was Dian Jiuzhi and he was the son of Dian Rahu.
Even when facing a deity, his words and gestures were still respectful but not servile, and reserved but not arrogant.
"Hey!" Dian Luohou slapped him on the shoulder again: "Why are you still calling me senior? Why don't you just call me father-in-law?"
Dian Jiuzhi put away his greetings and said, "Although Caili and I have already been engaged, I dare not be disrespectful to you before the wedding."
Hua Fuchen's gaze lingered on Dian Jiuzhi for a moment, and he smiled faintly, "I just heard the rumor last month that Jiuzhi had made a great breakthrough, which caused changes in the celestial phenomena. Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, his progress is even greater than I expected."
"As expected of Brother Luohou's son."
His words were full of praise and appreciation.
He has always been extremely satisfied and fond of this future son-in-law.
He and Dian Luohou have opposite personalities, but they are close friends, as close as brothers. Dian Jiuzhi was once his half-son, and after he was engaged to his daughter, his friendship with Dian Luohou undoubtedly became closer.
“Hahahaha, I should say, he is worthy of being your son-in-law who paints ups and downs!”
Without any humility in Hua Fuchen's praise, Dian Luohou waved his hand at Dian Jiuzhi while laughing, "Little boy, I have something to discuss with your father-in-law. You have nothing to do here, go and play by yourself."
Hua Fuchen turned her bright eyes and said, "Jiuzhi, Caili is in Qingxin Garden admiring the colorful cloud branch that she just got from the Pure Land. If she sees you, she will be very happy."
"Yes, I will go visit Sister Caili right away."
As soon as he finished speaking, Dian Luohou kicked him on the butt and kicked him out of the hall.
With his thunderous voice:
"Why do you need to 'visit' your own woman? She's being so timid like a woman."
"Hahaha!" Hua Fuchen shook his head and laughed, "Let the youngsters handle their own affairs. The good wine has already been prepared, and it has been several years since I had a good drink with Brother Luohou."
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The colorful cloud branch is a kind of exotic flower that only grows in pure lands. Its petals are fluffy and pure white, but under the sunlight they can be folded into faint colorful streams, which spread out into a sea of flowers and then connect into pieces of colorful clouds in the sky that accidentally fall to the dust, which is beautiful beyond words.
It is as soft and light as colorful clouds, which will be blown away by the wind.
Therefore, it needs all kinds of care.
Dian Jiuzhi's footsteps paused at the edge of the sea of clouds formed by colorful branches, and he stared in a daze for a moment.
In a world filled with dust everywhere, ordinary people would hardly catch a glimpse of the beauty of a pure and exotic flower like the Colorful Cloud Branch in their entire lives, let alone such a sea of flowers.
The owner of this place must be very fond of these colorful cloud branches, and her father, who dotes on her, would spare no expense to move this dreamy sea of flowers from the Pure Land for her.
However, what made Dian Jiuzhi lose his mind was not the colorful clouds and sea of flowers, but the hazy figure of the girl half-hidden in the sea of flowers.
If the sea of flowers is like a dream, then she is the beautiful dream in the dream.
Bright eyes and white teeth, peerless beauty, stunning beauty, stunning the whole country, soft as a jade and as gentle as a flower, with a gorgeous face and fairy-like figure...
Countless words flashed through his mind in confusion, but in the end, only emptiness remained. Because even the most gorgeous words in the world could not describe the charm of the sight.
Her face was so beautiful and exquisite that it seemed to have condensed all the efforts of God, and her eyes were dotted with the brightest stars and moons in the world.
The sea of colorful clouds and flowers was extremely beautiful. Her soft hands lightly touched the petals, and her jade fingers seemed to be fascinated by the light of the sky, faintly covered with a layer of shimmering jade clothes, whiter than snow, more translucent than jade, and even dimmed the colorful clouds and petals.
Fate's preference for women was interpreted to the extreme in her.
She didn't like extravagance, and wore a simple white dress. But on her body, it looked like a fairy palace jade dress, and every time the skirt fluttered, it seemed to be rippling with magical mist and fairy wind, attracting colorful butterflies to dance around her, lingering.
Finally noticing the gaze that had been fixed on her for so long, she raised her head slightly, then slowly lowered her lips and revealed a happy smile.
In an instant, the world and the sea of flowers in Dian Jiuzhi's eyes all lost their color, and ripples in his heart surged, unwilling to stop for a long time.
The girl turned slightly and appeared in front of him, startling the colorful butterflies so much that they flew away reluctantly.
The wind blows her skirt and the butterfly dances...
The poetic words that flashed through Dian Jiuzhi's mind seemed to be written for her.
"Big Head Brother, you are here as expected."
The girl's voice was like the celestial music lingering in the Moon Palace, causing the startled butterflies to linger in the air.
When Dian Jiuzhi was young, he was frail but had a big head. In addition, he had mediocre talents, so he was looked down upon and bullied by Dian Luohou's legitimate sons and grandsons. At that time, "Big Head" was the name given to him by his brothers and sisters and even other peers.
When the girl first met him, the first thing she knew was his name "Big Head"... In fact, at that time, people almost forgot his real name.
After that, the girl always called him "Big Head Brother".
It was also the first time that he did not feel any rejection or disgust towards this name... because when she called out, her eyes, which contained the stars and the moon, did not have even a trace of filth, and were so beautiful that he felt as if he were in an unreal and distant dream.
Later, he became the Son of God, and his father gave him the name "Jiuzhi".
The word "big head" became one of his biggest taboos, and no one dared to shout or mention it anymore.
Except her.
When she changed her name to Brother Jiuzhi, he felt deeply disappointed. So he asked her to continue to call him Big Head Brother... even if there were outsiders around.
Because as he became strong enough, the word "big head" was no longer a shame to him. Instead, it was only engraved in his memory of the wonderful encounter with her.
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