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The colorful divine light that brushed everything, lit up the entire battlefield, and hurt the hearts of all the demonic disciples.

Strictly speaking, there are only these three classic battles of the Demon Dao, because in these three battles, the Demon Dao used all its forces, and every disciple of the Demon Dao devoted himself to it, regardless of life and death, and killed without emotion.

They use life and death to explain that heaven is on the left and the devil is on the right.

At the later stage of the Battle of the Conferred Gods, due to too many Taoist ancestors participating in the battle, ordinary Taoist disciples could no longer intervene in the battle, and the Battle of the Conferred Gods became a real battle of the Conferred Gods. combat power decision.

It is also because of this that the three parties have always maintained considerable restraint, because the battle is too cruel and no one can bear it.

The Longmen Desert can still be restrained, but in the ancient land of Miaojiang, a large-scale war finally broke out between humanity and magic.

In this battle, Yuhua used the fire of the soul to destroy almost all the low-level combat power of the Killing Dao, which led to the fall of the Huolong Daoist, and almost the entire army of the Demon Dao was wiped out.

If I hadn't broken out of the tower in the end, Mo Dao might have been eliminated early.

Counting the wars of distraction in the human world, what I am sad is not only the heavy casualties of the Demon Dao, but also the Human Dao and the Immortal Dao who were not tied to the chariot by the Dao of Heaven and killed innocently.

The Jade Emperor has fallen, the Daode Tianzun has fallen, the Ziwei Emperor has fallen, Doumu Yuanjun has fallen, and the Eastern Prince has fallen...

The inhumane way of heaven regards all things as straw dogs!

In the last place in the world, I went to Jiuyi Mountain.

Jiuyi Mountain is the hometown of the Daoist Patriarch, here I uncovered the mystery of the Patriarch's life experience, and also learned his name.

I still remember that when I uncovered the mystery of his life experience, the entire three realms of the human world, and even the void of the universe, echoed and whispered his name, Xie Moling.

The sky thief, the god of robbers in the middle of the moon.

Daozang said that the Seven Kills are the thieves who disrupt the world, but in fact they are not at all.

The real thief star is the sky thief.

Without Dao Patriarch, who in the three realms and six realms of the human world can escape the control of the Dao of Heaven?

On the top of Jiuyi Mountain, I saw Xie Hongying. She was paying homage to the Seven Killing Monument, with packed luggage beside her.

I paid attention to her in the cloud for a long time, and saw her heading east, until she was submerged in the vast sea of ​​people.

There is only one place Xie Hongying wants to go to, the ancestral home of the Demon Dao.

It's a pity, just like what I predicted at the time, the Guixu Demon Dao is still there, but the ancestor has been changed.

In the vast crowd, Xie Hongying walked to Guixu on foot.

And I was at home in the vast sea of ​​clouds, flying straight to the void of the universe.

One is root-seeking, and the other is farewell.

The only thing that remains the same is that we are all disciples of demonic ways.

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The universe is empty, vast and endless, and the stars are listed.

Shuttle among them, it is often easy to forget the time, and even forget your own existence.

No one knows where the kingdom of heaven is. It may be in the center of the universe, or it may be hidden on the edge of the universe, or it may not even be in this universe at all, in the outer sky.

I tried to call out to Destiny, but got no answer.

Seeing this, I decided to go to the Immemorial God Realm first, to meet Yuan Rui and my child.

I have already cut off the karma of the human world, but I don’t need to cut off the karma of the ancient three realms, because the ancient gods and demons represent the past, and they must face the way of heaven with me.

Immemorial God Realm, Temple of War God.

Sitting lazily on a rocking chair, there was a handsome and lovely young lady standing beside her, trying to beat her legs with her small fists.

Yuan Rui was heartbroken watching this scene, his own son not only had to call someone else's mother, but also served him every day.

"Mother, brother looks so hard." Xie Mo said in a childish voice.

"Yes." Murong Yuanrui said with a sigh.

"Why is brother working so hard?"

"Because my brother is a man, a man should work harder. Only when he grows up will he be able to take care of his own woman. I don't want your father to eat someone's soft rice for half his life."

"Murong be more polite, don't slander my man." Yan Hua said coldly.

"Hehe, that sounds nice. Isn't your man my man? Think about who is the mistress of the Demonic Dao, and who will bear children for him." Murong responded with a sneer.

The eyes of the two women met, and the temperature in the entire Temple of War plummeted. Xie Mo and Xie Ling were so frightened that they did not dare to move.

At this moment, a vast demon breath came here.

Jian Jia ignored the tense atmosphere of the two women, walked into the hall and saluted Yuan Rui at the same time, and said with a gentle smile, "Hello, two sisters."

"What are you doing here?" He asked coldly.

"There is a response from the Temple of Demons in the world, Xie Lan has already left the world." Jian Jia said.

"Oh."

Yanhua got up and flew out of the temple. At the same moment, Murong Yuanrui began to deduce with the way of the God of War.

Not long after the deduction, Murong Yuanrui put his arms around a pair of children and said, "Let's go, the three of us mothers go to pick up daddy!"

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Chapter 7 The Land of Extinction

Seeing that the Primordial God Realm had entered my sight, suddenly a bone-piercing death intent flew towards me from the God Realm.

I was suspended in the air, staring ahead, and after a while, Yanhua appeared.

The eyes of the abyss are empty, and the brows are as cold as snow that has fallen for 1 years.

I hesitated and didn't know how to greet her. Times have changed, and she is no longer a girl from the Lin family in the Yellow River, nor am I a corpse hunter by the riverside of Jiulong Cave.

Just when I was silent, Yuhua suddenly raised her head and said: "Yizheng Qiankun, husband and wife are the beginning of human relations. Poetry Zhou Zhao, marriage is the source of kingliness. Therefore, Ming Feng Qiang Qiang, divination Qichang in the fifth generation .”

When I read this, I stopped, and I went on to read: "The sky is burning, and the song is perfect for a hundred years. Today there is a gentleman, Xie Lan, who is famous for the world..."

When we finished reading this sacrificial oration one by one, we looked at each other and smiled, and the endless years rolled away.

The life and death agreement is broad, talk to Zicheng, hold the hand of the son, and grow old together with the son.