The boy's eyes reflected the colorful fire in the sky, and a little wetness appeared at the ends.

The pain of being penetrated by 30,000 arrows is not as good as him now!

When the Emperor Realm parted, I always thought about meeting again, but I never thought that when we met, we were burning our hearts.

Her pillow.

Her little fox.

Ninety thousand years ago, I sacrificed my veins to her.

Today, ninety thousand years later, burning her divine veins.

He is still him.

When he first met him.

It was her heartbeat every time.

"Does it hurt?" Chu Yue asked in a low voice with red eyes, tears flowing out.

"pain."

The man said, "It hurts when I see you."

"Sorry, I was reckless again." The young man lowered his crow-like eyelashes slightly.

"Can you be reckless with you?"

When the boy heard this, he raised his head, his eyes reflected in the fire, and his eyes were filled with the mist.

a long time--

She grinned: "Okay."

The man opened his slender arms to her.

Scarlet robe is flying.

The exquisite fox mask is lifelike.

The thin boy rushed into his arms without hesitation, stretched out his arms to hug him tightly.

That is the collision between fire.

It's the love between two extreme madmen.

The moment they hugged, the two gods' fires were completely integrated, completing a stronger and more terrifying explosion of fire.

"Getty Divine Fire?" Huashan Taijun was stunned. "The fire of Getty Divine Fire has long been extinct with the decline of the True God Age. How could it appear again?"

The girl holding a shiny silver moon zither, half-squinted her eyes, and couldn't help but take a step back, "Who are they?"

This kind of fighting with life and death together forced them to fear.

The appearance of the Divine Fire of the Orthodes also made them completely alert!

The era of the True God was before the ancient times.

Until the last god in the world of cultivation died, the ancient times that warriors nowadays appeared.

From ancient times to the present, everyone has been pursuing the way of gods, but they are just fake false gods.

What they could hardly imagine was that the extreme practices of the two practitioners accidentally awakened the fire of the divine fire?

The divine fire with the same tandem means the endless continuity of life.

Also known by the world—

Fire of life!

The 100,000-year-old boy lowered his cold eyebrows and eyes, "It is simply unreasonable that they tried to destroy everything with the divine fire of the thorn."

People like them will always stay out of the matter and always draw their swords for greed, and will never understand what Chu Yue and others do.

"Old lady, what are you going to do now?" another elderly man asked.

Huashan Taijun looked at the Moon Clan’s forbidden zone like a steamer and said, “Let’s go—”

They possess supreme power, so they are naturally not afraid of the newly formed divine fire.

But the divine fire of the same kind comes from the era of the true gods after all, and if you are not careful, you will suffer from sequelae.

There is no need to do things that are not worth the loss.

Their belief is that one will never win in a hundred battles.

"The thunder sun crushed the moon clan, and the power of blessings squeezed out was only a little bit." Huashan Taijun sneered and waved his long sleeves, "Get away!"

What a pity.

She had been selling Buddhist beads for so many years but couldn't get them back.

There is only one more killing twelve god masters, digging out the spirit beads, and re-sanding them.

Trouble is troublesome.

But it is the simplest thing.

Huashan Taijun's gray eyes looked deeply at the pair of lovers who were snuggling with each other in the fire.

Finally, his eyes fell on the vampires.

"The vampire wandered around the dark night and harmed the world. He was once nailed to the pillar of shame by the Moon Clan, but he never thought that now there are vampires who help the Moon Clan."

"If your ancestors knew what happened today, they would probably be on the road to the underworld and would never be able to rest their eyes."

Huashan Taijun laughed softly.

Then he cut the fire with one palm.

The fire curtain rolled towards both sides in an instant.

The infinite force split the sky and prepared to leave the Moon Clan forbidden area.

The girl of Qin curled her lips and said, "The restricted area of ​​the Moon Clan on their left and right has been broken, and once the heart is burned, it will be impossible to curb them. They will die, and the Moon Clan will also die."

At this point, a vicious look appeared on the face of Qin Nu.

Then he sighed:

"It's a pity that the only remaining blessing power of the moon clan has never been squeezed out."

"Forget it." The young man shrugged, "It's enough for the Moon Clan to perish. Today's Moon Clan is no longer the glory of yesterday. That little bit of blessing power is useless."

But at this time, in the fire-colored heaven and earth cage, the earth fragments in each forbidden area reflected brilliant light, and the clan members of the clan were sitting for a month.

The tribe members closed their eyes slightly, their bodies were filled with moonlight, and their hands quickly formed seals. In an instant, they changed more than a dozen sealing techniques.

Everyone's fingertips are surrounded by the bright moonlight.

That is the purest and impurity-free power in the world.

Like the snow in the Tianshan Mountains.

Like the water of the white moon.

...

Countless Moon tribe members condensed with the same handprints.

They closed their eyes and blessed their lovers above the thunder sun in their hearts.

The moon runes of blessing are obscure traces, floating in every inch of the space.

"Useless blessing technique." Someone sneered in the sky.

Immediately, under the leadership of Laojun of Huashan, he prepared to go home.

The huge crack in the sky is like a strange door.

The servants in the Tongtian realm form ladders one by one.

They walked out of the Moon Clan’s forbidden zone on the so-called “Sky Ladder”.

"boom!"

The divine fire suddenly arrived, blocking the strange door.

Laojun of Huashan, leaning on a crutch, suddenly looked sideways, and anger appears in his eyes.

But the thunder and sun shattered.

Each thunder light was accompanied by a Buddhist bead, which quenched into the bodies of Chu Yue, Ye Mohan and the ten blood ghosts respectively.

The boy was burning and shattered by the thunder in the violent fire.

She smiled at Laojun of Huashan, "Dogs, I'm allowed you to wait and leave?"

The boy was arrogant and wanted to be more arrogant than the sky, and his eyes were as vicious as any of the upper realm masters here.

"Do you really think of yourself as a god?"

Laojun of Huashan methodically bounced away the dust on his sleeves, "Young man, don't be too arrogant."
To be continued...