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The reason why it turns red is because the sea is full of flowers from the other shore.

Such a sea of ​​swords is the power of the sword in my life, and it is also the strongest method I can display at present.

The sea of ​​flowers on the other shore soared into the sky, tilted the sky, and collided with the sea of ​​thunder condensed by Di Shitian's 32 heavenly powers.

The thunder stirred the sea, and the flowers on the other side burst into the air like rain.

The sky and the ground are blood red.

When the rain of flowers fell, the power of thunder was gone.

"Patriarch of the Demon Dao, your methods have been exhausted. I admit that your swordsmanship is stronger than I have ever seen, but you still lost." Di Shitian's voice came from the air.

What Di Shitian said is correct, if my porch is not counted, I have already lost this battle.

The Flower Sea on the Other Shore is my strongest attack supernatural power, but Di Shitian only used 32 layers of Tianwei, and his strongest power No.30, Triple Tianwei, has not yet been used.

"Win or lose is not sure." I said fearlessly.

"Hehe, what are you going to use to block my No.30 triple heavenly power? If you get out of my body immediately and use the power of fate to escape from my Daluotian space, then only a trace of remnant soul will be left behind." Di Shi Tian sneered and appeared from the sky.

"Oh, what if I don't go?"

"God bless those who help themselves, if you insist on seeking death, I'm afraid fate will not be able to save you."

"I want to try."

"Okay, then let me show you the real power of Da Luo Tianwei."

After finishing speaking, Di Shitian's figure disappeared again.

Immediately afterwards, the earth began to tremble and the sky began to shatter.

Then this space began to be destroyed continuously, and the turbulent flow of time and space was wanton. In the end, the sky did not exist, the earth did not exist, and only chaos remained.

In the endless chaos, there is a flash of light.

This light is the light of thunder, the lightning flashed by the Chaos God Thunder.

At the cost of destroying the Da Luotian space, Di Shitian condensed 33 heavenly powers and summoned a Chaos Divine Thunder.

Murong Yuanrui's Chaos Divine Light wiped out everything, and it was just a ray of light, while the Chaos Divine Lightning was said to be able to split even chaos.

The thunder was approaching, and I gave up resistance.

Because with my current sword power, I can't take the Chaos God Thunder no matter what.

Chaos formed, and with Di Shitian's shout, he sent a shocking shock and fell towards me.

I didn't dodge or dodge, and waited until the moment when the Chaos Divine Thunder was about to hit my body, I opened the Shenting acupoint and opened my own entrance.

According to legend, the Chaos Divine Lightning can split Chaos, now, I want to try to see if it can split my porch!

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6Chapter 16 柔情细语

I didn't dodge or evade, and let the Chaos Divine Thunder penetrate the Shenting Point and hack into my porch.

This is indeed a big gamble, if I had no other choice, I would not bet Xuanguan against Di Shitian.

If you don't gamble, you will die, and if you gamble, you may not lose.

The land of the porch is still vast.

The wind of recovery cannot blow away the mist in the sky, and the mighty moonlight cannot illuminate the drowsy earth.

Only the soul-calling flag is indifferent and heavy, and it is the only constant existence in the world of my entrance.

But this time, the soul-calling banner clearly sensed the coming of the crisis. Before the Chaos Divine Thunder entered, the soul-calling banner was alert, and it was automatic without wind, hunting and hunting.

Under the summoning banner, Jian Jia sat cross-legged, a wisp of remnant soul turned into a white figure, as if feeling something, looking up at the sky.

My soul entered the entrance, turned into a mirror image of my soul, and came to Jian Jia.

"Xie Lan, what happened?" Jian Jia asked eagerly when she saw me.

"Jian Jia, quickly follow me into the summoning banner, I will use my entrance to receive Di Shitian's Chaos Divine Thunder."

"What?" Jian Jia was taken aback.

I didn't have time to explain more to her, so I took her hand and broke into the world in the summoning banner.

The world in the soul-calling banner is the last home of the will of the demon disciples. The endless sea surrounds a golden island, which is the former ancestral home of the demon.

When I came last time, I could still see familiar faces here. This time, Jin’ao Island was empty, because all the demon disciples’ heroic spirits were in the entrance between me and Fuxi. With the complete annihilation of the demon patriarch, he returned to nothingness.

Jian Jia was a little surprised when she came here for the first time.

"Xie Lan, is this the former ancestral court of the Demon Dao?"

"Well. This is the final destination of the demon disciples who died in battle."

"Why can't I feel their presence?"

"They have already left forever, and they helped me to resolve my killing situation in Resurrection Cliff."

I never had a chance to tell Jian Jia about this matter, and only now did I find a chance to explain it clearly to her.

After hearing this, Jian Jia was silent and sad, and it took a while before she let out a sigh.

I knew what she was thinking, held her in my arms, and kissed her hair tenderly.

"Xie Lan, I never regret being a demon disciple."

"I know."

"I don't regret being your woman either."

"I owe you too much."

"No, I always knew what I wanted." Jian Jia shook her head lightly and said.

"Oh, what do you want?" I asked curiously.

"I used to just want to stay by your side to see if you could become him. Then I found out that you will never be him. Daoist Xie Moling is for worship, but you are not."

"Then what am I?"