"Since you dare to run into the demon tribe's base camp, then be prepared to die!"
Rumble!
Countless purple thunders filled the entire sky. Mo Qianqiu fell to the ground, and blood wet his eyes. He tried hard to open his eyes to see the outside world clearly, but he could only see patches of purple electric snakes and hear bursts of deafening thunder.
"Die for me!"
Thousands of electric snakes converged into the thickest bolt of lightning, striking Mo Qianqiu with immense force. Mo Qianqiu tried to stand up, but found his bones shattered. His dantian had been shattered by the combined force of the two Heavenly Rank Demon Lords, leaving only a trace of residual spiritual energy in his meridians.
He couldn't move, so he just lay down on the ground of Dragon Island, like a child, staring blankly at the lightning that was about to strike him. He tightly hugged a heart, which he had risked his arm to snatch back from the other party.
Only a little skin remained on his left arm, but at this moment he could not feel any physical pain. He was only eroded by the gnawing pain in his heart.
Is he Jin Li? Is he the one he likes?
Regardless of whether it is true or not, Jin Li from the previous life no longer exists, and Jin Li from this life is also dead.
He owed that person so much, but from beginning to end, he never had time to make it up to him.
Then the man died.
How could Shenlong die? But he still died.
Mo Qianqiu slowly closed his eyes. He could hear his heart beating. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he actually felt the heart in his arms beating, too. The heartbeats found unity at this moment, beating in unison, warming Mo Qianqiu's gradually cold heart.
Since that person is dead, then his death...is actually nothing.
Purple lightning was about to strike the blood-soaked Demon Lord. The two Heavenly Rank Demon Lords smiled faintly, waiting to take the credit for "killing the Demon Lord." But at that moment, as they all flew above Dragon Island, suddenly, a massive formation slowly rose from the island, abruptly trapping them all.
The lightning struck a figure in blue. The man stood in front of Mo Qianqiu, protecting him tightly behind him.
Mo Qianqiu seemed to have sensed something and slowly opened his eyes. Then he saw a huge formation, the several demon lords struggling inside the formation, and the person standing in front of him.
The blood color on his face disappeared in an instant, and Mo Qianqiu looked at this person quietly with calm eyes.
That massive formation was the Primordial God-Slaying Formation, created by the natal creatures of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans. It was an immortal formation. Mo Qianqiu had seen this formation before; in his previous life, Luo Jianqing had used it to resist the might of heaven.
After this formation was set, four experienced and experienced beings emerged from Dragon Island. They were four peerless demon lords, nearing the end of their lives, who had unexpectedly emerged from the deadly barrier and arrived at this Dragon Island. They set up this formation and wiped out the demon lords of the hostile forces in one fell swoop.
The heart in Mo Qianqiu's arms was really beating, because it sensed that its master was around, so it was beating with joy. But looking at this person, Mo Qianqiu couldn't even make any expression. He looked at the other person coldly and indifferently. When he heard the other person's anxious shout
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