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boom!
Just when the **** mandala was completely destroyed, there was finally a roar of shattering the sky above the sky, and two horrible waves that surpassed everything collided madly!
Ji Wuxun stepped out one step, and the magic mirror behind his head burst out with brilliant gold and silver brilliance, turning into a horrible beam of light, and pierced directly towards Ye Wuque in a sweeping posture, wherever it passed, the void was directly annihilated!
when!
With a deafening roar, Ye Wuques black hair was agitated, and his complexion was cold, his bright eyes surging infinitely, he took the initiative to greet him, Taixu Lian Tianding flew up, suspended on his head and turned around, suppressing everything. , Obliterate the void, and blocked the brilliance of the Sky Splitting Mirror!
The two great treasures that surpassed the artifact collided with each other, although Taixu Lian Tianding's attack power could not be compared with the Sky Splitting Divine Mirror due to the relationship between the second layer of seal, and the three types of Taixu could not be able to break the Sky Divine Mirror.
But what Ye Wuque needed was the guardian power of Taixu Refining the Heavenly Cauldron to resist the power of the Heaven Splitting Divine Mirror.
"Humph!"
Ji Wuzong snorted coldly when he saw it, and gold and silver brilliance burst out of the bizarre pupils without white eyes. In an instant, a storm capable of destroying everything swept across and rushed to Ye Wuque!
The sky demon wing and the true phoenix wing flashed together, and Ye Wuque's speed exploded directly, shuttled through the void, and the killing fist rolled through the void, directly tore open the storm that Ji Wuxun was blasting, and jumped out from it, punching like Landslide!
The demon and noble aura exploded from Ye Wuque's whole body, and the heavenly demon wing and the true phoenix wing were all shining together. His right hand was clenched into a fist, and his left hand was like a heavenly blade.
Eternal Fist! Cut the gods wings!
Huh!
Fengming cranes roared through the sky, and Ye Wuque directly blasted towards Ji Wuzong!
"The Flower of Death!"
Ji Wuzong's body blood with hunting and pale vitality flas, and he pointed out that it was the magical power that had previously knocked Ye Wuque down into the abyss of the west...the flower of death!
The pale flas jumped into the void and piled up layer upon layer, and finally turned into a Manzhushahua, which fell directly to Ye Wuqian!
Upon seeing this, Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly beca cold. He rembered this flower of death deeply, so the killing intent in his heart was even more intense!
boom!
The fist and wings and the flower of death blasted in one place, like a flash flood and a tsunami, instantly overflowing with the power of destroying everything, the world was shaking, and everything was bursting!
With this blow, tens of thousands of miles around the area seed to be wiped out by a pair of invisible hands, and an unimaginable destruction occurred!
On the earth, a bright sword light turned out to form a sword curtain, guarding all the people of the Eight Empires, and isolating the aftermath of a terrifying blow, otherwise everyone would be destroyed directly.
The shot was naturally a handso minister. He stood proudly in the void, with the shadows of Ye Wuque and Ji Wuzong reflected in his clear eyes, quietly watching the battle.
The eight great empires have elegant guards to guard it, and it is natural, but everyone is still shocked by the destruction in the circle in front of them, and their hearts are roaring, all of them pale and stunned!
"This kind of confrontation is far more terrifying than before!"
"Ji Wuzhang and Ye Wuque! The strength of these two people is probably not comparable to that of ordinary kings!"
"Destroy everything, the king is majestic and terrible!"
...
The masters of the eight empires were marveling, and there were elegant ministers, and they were all right.
But the disciples of Heaven Splitting Dao and the Heaven Splitting God Army on the other side are extrely miserable at this mont!
Countless painful wailing reverberated, many figures flew out, severely wounded by the aftermath, blood spurted wildly, and full 60 to 70% of the disciples of Sky Splitting were seriously injured!
There was endless fear and disbelief on the faces of those disciples, as if the supre Master of Darkness in their eyes did not care about their life and death, and acted rcilessly.
But at this mont, there was a person who looked excited and sad, not like the usual character at all, this person was Granny Xueying!
Granny Xueying's old face carried such excitent, but her eyes were extrely sad, staring at the figure in the black cloak above the void... Ji Wuzong!
"Three thousand years...three thousand years! He...he really is not dead! I saw him again..."
The power of Granny Xueyings sullen eyes revealed a hint of distant aning, and her thoughts seed to have drifted three thousand years ago. At that ti, she was still a young girl, innocent and innocent, traveling in the world of Canglan, and she would et a handso man by chance. Youth, and the two also walked side by side.
Although the young man ca out of a small place, his talents and comprehension were all amazing. He was even more astonishing than his peers in the top ten empires, Tianjiao. His radiance was blazing, and he had a heart for the common people and a righteous heart. Less cri-ridden evil repairs.
When the two finally parted, Xueying was very reluctant to give up. During the journey side by side, Xueying had already secretly expressed her love to this handso young man. His love was deep-rooted, and she looked at the back of the young man, Xueying. I wanted to catch up and confide in my heart, but after all, because of the woman's reservedness and face, she didn't have the courage to catch up. When she got the courage to catch up, the handso young man had already disappeared.
With so much regret and helplessness, Xue Ying later returned to the empire and borrowed the empire's intelligence power to search for the handso young man in the Canglan Realm. It took three full years to find!
But even if he knew the na of that handso young man, he still got nothing in the end, as if the other party had disappeared from Canglan Realm out of thin air.
At that ti Xueying was heartbroken and depressed for a long ti.
Although Xueying cheered up and beca stronger step by step, she eventually beca the leader of the Xueying Empire and even had her own Taoist companion, but the handso young man will always stay in the deepest part of her heart and never disappeared.
The word fate should not be forced. Maybe its just a mont of hesitation, or maybe you missed a marriage and never et again in this life.
The handso young man who stayed in the heart of Mother Xueying was... Ji Wuzong!
"Mother-in-law, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"
Zhenlan noticed sothing wrong with Mother Xueying, and imdiately asked with concern.
"It's okay, just wind and sand squinted, it's okay..."
Granny Xueying evaporated the tears from the corner of her eyes with her vitality, but her old gaze beca more gloomy.
Three thousand years have changed everything.
She changed from a young girl Xueying to today's mother-in-law Xueying, getting older and older, but the face of the handso young man in the past has not changed, and she remains as graceful as before.
Ti is like a sword to cut the arrogant, ti is like an arrow to shoot heroes.
So things, so people, missed it and missed it.
If life is just like seeing it at first, looking back, it is already a hundred years old.
What a pity, what a sigh.
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