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Chapter 1541: Looking back, it's been a hundred years

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my first f~

boom!

Just when the Bloody Mandala was completely destroyed, a roar that shook the sky finally came from the sky, and two terrifying waves that overcame everything collided crazily!

Ji Wuzong took one step forward, and the divine mirror behind his head erupted with brilliant gold and silver light, turning into a terrifying beam of light that pierced directly toward Ye Wuque in a sweeping motion, annihilating the void wherever it passed!

when!

The deafening roar resounded, Ye Wuque's black hair was surging, his face was stern, his bright eyes were full of infinite majesty, and he took the initiative to greet him. The Taixu Heavenly Cauldron flew up, suspended above his head, and rotated, suppressing everything.

, obliterate the void, blocking the brilliance of the Sky-Splitting Mirror!

Two great treasures that surpassed the divine weapons collided with each other. Although the attack power of the Taixu Heavenly Refining Cauldron is currently unable to compete with the Heavenly Splitting Mirror due to the second layer of seals, the Taixu Three Styles cannot do anything to the Heavenly Splitting Mirror.

But all Ye Wuque needs is the protective power of the Taixu Liantian Cauldron to withstand the power of the Sky-Splitting Divine Mirror.

"snort!"

Ji Wujong snorted coldly when he saw this, and his strange eyes without the whites of his eyes burst out with golden and silver light. In an instant, a storm capable of destroying everything swept across and rushed towards Ye Wuque!

The Sky Demon Wings and True Phoenix Wings flashed together, Ye Wuque's speed exploded directly, he shuttled through the void, his killing fist rolled through the void, directly tearing apart the storm that Ji Wujiu had blasted, he jumped out of it, and punched like

Landslide!

The demonic and noble aura exploded from Ye Wuque's whole body. The Sky Demon Wings and the True Phoenix Wings glowed simultaneously. His right hand clenched into a fist, and his left hand became a sky blade that crossed the sky. The Sky Demon Lineage and the Phoenix Clan's magical powers exploded!

Eternal Divine Fist! Heaven-cutting Divine Wings!

Phew!

The roar of phoenixes and cranes resounded through the sky, and Ye Wuque directly blasted towards Ji Wujing!

"Flower of Death!"

Ji Wuzong's whole body bloomed with pale flames of Yuanli. He pointed out that he was using the same magical power that knocked Ye Wuque down into the abyss of the West Pole...the flower of death!

The pale flame danced in the void, piled up layer by layer, and finally turned into a flower of sandalwood, falling directly towards Ye Wuque!

When Ye Wuque saw this, his eyes suddenly turned cold. He had a deep memory of this flower of death, so the murderous intention in his heart became even more intense!

boom!

The Divine Fist, Divine Wings and Flower of Death hit one place, like a mountain torrent and tsunami erupting, instantly overflowing with the power to destroy everything, the heaven and earth shook violently, and everything was shattering!

With this blow, tens of thousands of miles around seemed to be wiped out by a pair of invisible hands, and unimaginable destruction occurred!

On the earth, a bright sword light appeared across the sky, forming a sword curtain, guarding everyone in the eight empires, isolating the aftermath of the terrifying blow, otherwise everyone would be directly destroyed.

The one who took action was naturally Feng Caichen. He stood proudly in the void, his clear eyes reflected the shadows of Ye Wuque and Ji Wuxing, quietly watching the battle.

The eight empires had elegant ministers to protect them, but it was no problem, but everyone was still shocked by the scene of destruction within thousands of miles in front of them. Their hearts were roaring, and everyone was pale and dumbfounded!

"This kind of confrontation is many times more terrifying than the one just now!"

"Ji Wuzong and Ye Wuque! I'm afraid the strength of these two people is no longer comparable to that of ordinary kings!"

"Destroy all things, the human king is majestic and terrifying!"



The kings of the eight great empires were amazed that they were not in any way hindered by the presence of their elegant ministers.

But the disciples of Split Heaven Dao and the Split Heaven Divine Army on the other side are in extremely miserable condition at this moment!

Countless painful wails resounded, and many figures flew out. They were severely injured in the aftermath, and blood spurted out wildly. Sixty to seventy percent of the disciples of Split Heaven were seriously injured!

There was endless fear and disbelief on the faces of those disciples, as if in their eyes the supreme Taoist Master of Darkness didn't care about their lives and was merciless.

But at this time, there was a person who looked excited and sad, not like his usual personality at all. This person was Granny Xueying!

Granny Xueying's old face showed such excitement, but her eyes were extremely sad, staring closely at the black cloaked figure in the void... Ji Wujing!

"Three thousand years...three thousand years! He...he is really not dead! I saw him again..."

Granny Xue Ying's gloomy eyes showed a hint of distant meaning, her thoughts seemed to have drifted to three thousand years ago. At that time, she was still a young girl, innocent and innocent, traveling in the Canglan world, and met a handsome man by chance.

Young people, and the two of them walked side by side.

Although the young man came from a small place, his talent and understanding were all astonishing. He was even more amazing than his peers from the ten major empires. He was radiant, had a heart for the common people, and had justice in his mind. He subdued demons all the way, and killed many people in the Canglan Realm.

There are few evil cultivators with many crimes.

When the two finally parted, Xue Ying was extremely reluctant to leave. During the journey together, Xue Ying had already secretly made a secret promise to this handsome young man, and her love was deeply rooted. Looking at the young man's leaving figure, Xue Ying

She really wanted to catch up and express her feelings, but in the end, due to the woman's reserve and face, she couldn't muster the courage. By the time she summoned the courage to catch up, the handsome young man had already disappeared.

Feeling full of regret and helplessness, Xue Ying later returned to the empire and used the intelligence power of the empire to search for that handsome young man in the Canglan Realm. The search lasted three years!

But even if he knew the name of the handsome young man, he still found nothing in the end, as if he had disappeared from the Canglan Realm out of thin air.

At that time, Xueying was heartbroken and depressed for a long time.

Although Xueying later regained her strength, became stronger step by step, and eventually became the leader of the Xueying Empire, and even had her own Taoist companion, that handsome young man will always stay in the deepest part of her heart and never disappear.

The word "fate" cannot be forced. Maybe it's just a moment of hesitation, and you may miss a marriage and never see each other again in this life.

The handsome young man who stayed in the heart of Granny Xue Ying was none other than...Ji Wujing!

"Mother-in-law, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

Zhenlan noticed something was wrong with Granny Xueying and immediately asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's just that Feng Sha narrowed his eyes, it's okay..."

Granny Xue Ying used her Yuan power to evaporate the tears from the corners of her eyes, but her old eyes became increasingly gloomy.

Three thousand years have changed everything.

She has transformed from the young girl Xue Ying into the current Granny Xue Ying. She is getting older and older, but the face of the handsome young man in the past has not changed. She remains the same, in her prime.

Time is like a sword slaying the arrogant, and time is like an arrow shooting down the heroes.

Some things and some people are missed if they are missed.

If life is just like the first time we met, looking back, it will be a hundred years ago.

It's a pity, it's deplorable.


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