Ming Luoxing, a female deity who reached the realm of Godsurge ten thousand years ago, was ruthless and impartial, like a merciless weapon. The seven shape-changing magic balls floating around her were called the Seven-Star Sunset.
This is Ming Luoxing's unique skill. If these seven magic balls hit him, even a god would be seriously injured.
A cold light flashed in Ruiyue's phoenix eyes. He barely dodged six magic balls, and hurriedly summoned talismans to protect himself, and took the last magic ball.
"Cough." A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of Ruiyue's mouth. He was seriously injured this time.
But Ruiyue was the overlord of ten thousand years ago and the founder of talisman characters. He swallowed the hot blood that surged up, narrowed his eyes slightly, and used teleportation to avoid Ye Zhihan's fatal attack.
Then a bright light shone from his body, and a real sea of words emerged.
After reading the talisman text of Ruiyue, Mingluo finally understood that the texts of Hui family were nothing but rubbish, not even the tip of Ruiyue's tongue.
The entire space was filled with words all over the place. Ruiyue's figure moved freely among the words. He used the words as a demonstration and came to Mingluo in one fell swoop.
"Luoxing, how could you bear to attack me." Ruiyue's eyes flashed and his face looked pretentious.
Ming Luo waved his arms and blasted out a dazzling beam of light in the direction of Ruiyue, creating a blank space in the sea of words.
Ming Luo was quick-witted and quick-handed, and put another layer of light shield on Ye Zhihan.
"I said, I'm not Ming Luoxing." Ming Luo retorted coldly.
"I can't believe that after ten thousand years, you still have such a slave nature. You don't want to be a good god, but insist on being Ye Zhihan's dog." A mocking smile appeared on Ruiyue's evil face.
However, just as Ruiyue said this, Ye Zhihan suddenly appeared behind him like a ghost. In a flash, Ruiyue used the blood as a guide and slammed his palm towards Mingluo's forehead.
boom……
Boom boom...
Many memories that did not belong to her emerged in Mingluo's mind.
It turns out that ten thousand years ago, Ming Luo was Ye Zhihan's loyal bodyguard. They had feelings for each other and trusted each other. Ye Zhihan traveled around the world freely, and Ming Luo expanded territory for him.
Ruiyue, on the other hand, is the incarnation of the rules of the Suma continent at the beginning.
The world is not black and white, there is a delicate gray in the middle, and everyone is fighting for his own morality.
Ye Zhihan and Ruiyue are two extremes. One is the incarnation of shadow chaos, where all things are equal and everything returns to chaos; the other is the incarnation of rules and order, where there are no rules and there is no order. He would have created a class world long ago.
They are born enemies.
We are born to fight to the death.
But they are the product of the laws of nature and will not be destroyed, so they can only be sealed. Only when one side is sealed can the other side lead a prosperous era.
It was originally a confrontation of equal strength, but a variable appeared. For thousands of years, this variable was always one person - Ming Luo.
Perhaps, Mingluo also exists in accordance with the laws of nature.
Just like the scene in Mingluo’s dream, in the great war ten thousand years ago, it was her existence that affected everything.
Ruiyue approaches Mingluo step by step as a friend, and spends thousands of years to gain her trust. Just when Mingluo completely believes in him, he gives Mingluo a fatal blow.
Who would have thought that the sunny young man who often followed the cold-faced female Goddess was actually Ruiyue's hardest pretending.
Ruiyue takes over Mingluo's body and uses Mingluo's body to defeat the Shadow Demon and seal it.
In the great battle ten thousand years ago, it was not Ruiyue who defeated the Shadow Demon, but the Shadow Demon's loyal bodyguard, Mingluo.
The golden lion tiger was originally Ming Luo's mount. It was seriously injured in that battle and accidentally fell into Elder Suma's cross-border space.
However, Ming Luo was deeply shocked because he "killed" the Shadow Demon with his own hands. He never recovered from the blow and finally gathered all his spiritual power into his palm and ended his statement with a palm.
But Ming Luo is not an ordinary person. She is a powerful god from ten thousand years ago. She is only one step away from becoming a god. Although she is dead, her soul is immortal like Ye Zhihan.
Her soul drifted to the human world little by little. Ten thousand years later, the gears of fate turned again. The battle between chaos and order was imminent, and Mingluo's soul was reborn as Mingluo.
In fact, from the moment Su Zhen gave birth to Ming Luo, she knew that her daughter was the female god from ten thousand years ago. Because Ming Luo's body was a combination of humans and ghosts, in order for her to grow smoothly and not be oppressed to death by the powerful spiritual power of the female god, Su Zhen sealed Ming Luo's spiritual power.
In addition, Su Zhen really wanted to stay in the human world for the rest of her life, so in order to let her daughter have a happy and ordinary childhood as a human girl, she sealed Ming Luo's powerful mental power as a descendant of the ghost clan.
The memories of ten thousand years passed in a flash, and Mingluo seemed to be in a dream. She slowly opened her eyes and met Ye Zhihan's concerned ice-blue eyes, which seemed to be filled with tenderness.
These eyes are the same as they were ten thousand years ago.
It looks cold, but it is full of love.
"Ye Zhihan, I'm fine." Ming Luo said softly, and her slender hands stroked Ye Zhihan's handsome face.
If it were her ten thousand years ago, she might still blame herself for believing that Ruiyue was possessed, but after seeing these ten thousand years of memories from a third-person perspective, she became much more open-minded.
"Your memory?" Ye Zhihan asked.
"Everything has been restored," Mingluo smiled. "You are right. Even if the memory is restored, you are still you, and I am still me. We haven't changed."
Ye Zhihan hugged Mingluo into his arms. The girl, who was already so thin that she looked unrecognizable, had a satisfied smile on her face, which made people feel distressed.
"Ming Luoxing, have you forgotten how close we were ten thousand years ago?" Ruiyue's voice sounded at an inopportune time.
Ten thousand years ago, Ye Zhihan and Mingluo were like a couple made in heaven. Ten thousand years later, they were still inseparable. But what about him? What was all his efforts worth?
For ten thousand years, he lived every day in extreme pain. Perhaps only when he followed Ming Luo around could he feel a little bit of the joy of being a human being.
Ruiyue couldn't figure it out, nor did she want to understand.
"Rui Yue, our friendship ended the moment you took over my body." Ming Luo said.
Ruiyue's eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and Mingluo's appearance is reflected in her eyes.
That cold, aloof expression was exactly the same as Ming Luoxing's before.
She is back, the girl Ruiyue is most familiar with is back, but she is unwilling to recognize him again.
"Tell me quickly, where is my mother?" Ming Luo asked with a cold expression.
Ruiyue then remembered that the woman he used to refine the key to crossing the realm was Mingluo's biological mother after reincarnation. But if he didn't kill that woman, how could Ruiyue remove the seal from the scroll?
It turns out that not only did they miss each other in their last life, they were destined to miss each other in this life as well.
Ruiyue laughed as if waking from a dream, his evil face even twisted a little. He took out the key to the crossover from his arms and said to himself, "There is still one last chance to open the door to the crossover."
He turned the key, and a large sliding door appeared in front of them.
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