The demon god Li Ye stood up from the soft couch and his eyes fell on the 'Goddess of the Sky' not far away. His eyebrows slightly curved, and he said in a rather humble manner: "It's time to go, Master Wu."
The woman raised her eyes and glanced at the demon god Li Ye indifferently. She stood up, her pair of golden and red pupils showing a majestic aura without anger.
She didn't say anything.
Instead, he sensed something and slowly looked in a certain direction.
…
Heaven beyond heaven.
The girl who was originally sitting on the throne disappeared. At the same time, a black figure quickly came from the vast sea of stars in the sky.
Immediately, the girl's figure appeared in the vast sea of stars.
The handsome man in the black robe also hurried over. When he was about to call her name, he saw her eyes fixed coldly on his handsome face, which made him breathless.
Has she... forgotten him again?
Rong Shuo's mood hit rock bottom, his clean and cold eyes were filled with a hint of sadness, and suddenly, a cold hand touched his cheek.
Rong Shuo's heart skipped a beat.
He raised his eyes with joy in his heart and met her gaze. His deep golden pupils were still cold, but seemed to hide a different kind of tenderness.
The girl's red lips slightly parted.
"Shuo, fight together with this god."
"Okay." Rong Shuo looked at her deeply, and the curve of his thin lips could not be suppressed. He agreed without hesitation.
Because this time, she finally remembered herself and no longer forgot herself.
In the vast sea of stars, the two of them unconsciously intertwined their fingers tightly.
The next moment, they disappeared from where they were.
Returned to the Three Thousand Worlds.
…
In the main battlefield between the worlds of gods and demons, countless people were killed and wounded, the light of various forces rose up, and a layer of blood mist seemed to linger in the air.
At this time, Di Lan was at an absolute disadvantage with one against three.
She was seriously injured.
The black-masked god had stabbed her in the abdomen with a long sword, and blood was gushing out. Her pale complexion was faintly visible on her blood-stained face, and her hand holding the golden staff was trembling slightly.
The black-masked Fu Shen sneered, "Lan Fu Shen, I will give you a quick death!"
After saying that, he raised his long sword and swung it towards Di Lan!
Emperor Lan's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly took out the golden staff to resist.
Bang!
Di Lan was forced to retreat again and again. At this time, the other two gods attacked together and attacked Di Lan's back.
Danger is approaching rapidly!
At this moment, Di Lan's spirit was tense to the extreme, and her heartbeat was like a drum, as if at this moment the only sounds in the world were her breathing and heartbeat.
Boom, boom, boom...
Are you scared?
——Not afraid.
Any souvenirs?
--have.
Is it worth it?
--worth.
Her eyes were determined. Thousands of years ago, she was able to sacrifice herself to save the people of the continent. So, today, she would make the same choice!
The power in Di Lan's body suddenly surged, and time and space seemed to freeze in an instant, and murderous intent surged in her eyes.
"Give me the divine command, with my three thousand powers——"
"Go against the universe!"
The three Fu Shen's eyes changed in shock. This damned Lan Fu Shen actually wanted to drag them to self-destruct together!
What a pity, she couldn't get what she wanted!
In the storm of power, they were frequently about to be sucked into the area of blast she set up. In order to resist, they immediately launched a big move.
The combined power of the three gods is enough to destroy the world.
Boom boom boom——
As the two sides were in a stalemate, Di Lan's vitality was rapidly fading. Soon, her shiny black hair gradually turned white.
Rapid aging!
We can't delay any longer!
When Di Lan closed his eyes and prepared to self-destruct, he seemed to hear a heart-wrenching sound in a trance.
"Lan'er!"
Di Lan's heart ached, he lowered his head, and tears involuntarily rolled down his face, mixing with the blood on his cheeks, a scene of extreme poignancy and beauty.
Bye now.
Junyue.
At the moment when Di Lan's body was about to explode, a hand suddenly rested on her shoulder, calming the chaotic and constantly surging divine power in her body.
"I'm sorry, I'm late."
Di Lan turned her head stiffly, and what came into view was a girl's face that looked very similar to hers. She called out in a trembling voice, "Lord God..."
The girl looked indifferent. She raised her hand and stroked her cheek. Her cracked skin instantly recovered, but her white hair could not be restored in a short time.
"Rest for a while."
Before Di Lan could answer, she somehow fell into Yun Junyue's arms, and Yun Junyue hugged her and cried bitterly.
Yun Junyue's heart was broken as if by a knife. He cried helplessly: "Lan'er...Lan'er..."
Di Lan's eyelids were tired and he felt drowsy.
The moment the three gods saw Yun Zheng and Rong Shuo, they looked frightened and wanted to flee. However, before they could make any move, a terrifying force crushed down on them.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The three gods were crushed in the void and could not move at all!
Panic and pain swept through them.
Their pupils dilated, and when they wanted to call for help, they didn't expect that a man in a black robe not far away would sweep over with the Emperor Sword in his hand.
It’s like the sky is cracking, like the pressure of gods!
Blood splattered!
The three gods were unable to withstand the man's sword and were killed instantly.
Even his soul was completely shattered by the man's Emperor Sword!
On the main battlefield between the worlds of gods and demons, an unprecedented pressure suddenly descended, as if the sky was collapsing, directly suppressing all the demons present to the ground, leaving them with no power to resist.
The gods were startled and looked up.
An ecstatic feeling suddenly swept over them, a mixture of excitement and a sense of security.
“It’s the Divine Lord!”
"The God Lord is here! The God Lord has returned!"
Mu Yin was stunned for a moment. He looked up at the girl in red in the air. Seeing her again after three years, his nose felt sore and his eyes suddenly became moist. He couldn't control his emotions at all and called out softly with tears in his eyes, "Sister..."
He thought that he would never see her and Brother Qiu and the others before he died.
Yun Zheng had no time to care about the feelings of the gods at this moment, because she had to quickly wipe out all the demons who were causing trouble!
When she raised her hand, a complex and ancient totem appeared.
The terrifying divine power instantly made all the creatures on the battlefield feel chest tightness and shortness of breath, and they knelt down involuntarily.
At that instant, when Yun Zheng was about to take action to wipe out the one million demon soldiers, two dangerous auras approached rapidly!
A terrifying magical force instantly competed with her vast divine power, liberating the demons and causing them to celebrate.
"The Demon Lord is coming!"
"It's the devil!"
A handsome man in white appeared and sneered, "Lord God, the show has just begun, don't rush to interrupt it."
Seeing this, Rong Shuo's face turned cold. Just as he was about to draw his sword to kill the demon god Li Ye, he was blocked by a thin figure.
The woman looked sinister: "Shuo, it's been a long time since we last met. Your opponent now is this god."
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