When he stretched out his hand, the giant god under him who stood tall and towered over the sky also stretched out his hand.
At the same time, the demonic figure standing opposite let out a shocking roar, causing the sky to shake and the red clouds to roll back. For a moment, the clouds and mist dispersed.
How powerful is this? This is enough to make a vast earth collapse. Although there are no signs of collapse in this world, it is because the power of the rules here is too strong.
This is just a shock, but in the hearts of the people in the second difficulty, they feel the disaster of annihilation. There is a great power in the late stage of destruction. Under this general trend, the body and limbs are constantly cracking, and they are falling with the wind, inch by inch.
All broken.
Just the breath can cause the body of a powerful person in the realm of destruction to shatter, making it difficult to recover. How terrifying is this?
Standing there, Ling Dabao was greatly frightened when he felt the momentum coming towards him. The expressions of the people around him changed drastically.
However, at the next moment, a little light appeared quietly in front of the two of them.
This light is like a lamp.
Then, thousands of houses were lit with lights.
Like one lamp after another, they are continuous, hanging flat in all directions, hanging in the great circle that embraces the vast earth, and hanging in front of everyone.
The battle between gods and demons is simply too terrifying. Even the aftermath of the momentum can destroy the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, and all living beings will be devastated, and it will be difficult for anyone to survive.
However, when the lights of thousands of houses were raised, the storm was settled. Just like a sea-calming needle appeared in the huge flood and the waves, it stopped the overturn.
The fear disappeared. People looked up and looked at the faint light in front of them. It seemed to be magnifying in their eyes, becoming more and more bright and dazzling. They also felt a warmth coming amidst the cold wind and the raging wind.
This light has protected people from the biting cold wind. It has also withstood the attack of this terrifying power, saving lives in this second difficult world.
Ling Dabao kept raising his head, and everyone raised their heads. In the fragrance of rice, the figure sitting cross-legged and his eyes were always in the distance and never moved.
His eyes flickered, as if there were countless stars shining brightly in his pupils.
In front of him, there was also light. It was this light that made the world in all directions stand erect except for the fireworks and the flying debris.
"Xiao Qi."
At this time, there was a soft call behind him.
The woman in the dream woke up. The woman lying on the bed was no longer in the bed. Instead, she got up and walked behind the boy. In front of her, there was also a group of light. Her beautiful eyes looked forward, wide open.
The brilliance has a kind of radiance of its own, but I don’t know why or why it is like this.
At this moment, the young man finally retracted his distant gaze, turned his head, and moved his gaze to the back, to the face of the woman behind him.
This is a cold and charming face, but for some unknown reason, perhaps it is because of the warmth of the bright light in front of her that it is slightly reddish.
She pursed her lips, smiling, and suddenly, she was filled with tears, amidst the joy, there was also a hint of reluctance.
"Sister..."
The woman smiled with tears in her eyes, stretched out her hand, gently placed it on the boy's head, and stroked it gently.
"I didn't expect that we haven't seen each other for so many years. I thought we were separated by yin and yang. But I didn't expect that we would meet again. Xiao Qi was still Xiao Qi back then. In fact, all the things you have done for me over the years have been forgotten by me.
See it in your eyes."
"Although I am not conscious, I can still really feel it."
The woman stretched out her hand, but she didn't know when. A leaf appeared in her palm, put it into her mouth, and played.
At this moment, the heaven and earth were roaring incessantly, and the sound was deafening. However, when the woman's leaf music fell on the young man's ears, everything was silent, and only the sound of music remained.
"This is a new tune that my sister... created back then. The melody is so harmonious and beautiful. I can't play the flute while you accompany me. I can only sing softly. After singing this song, the sunset has set, and only
The sky was filled with blush, dyeing the small stream red, and I watched the fallen leaves sway gently in the water."
"The clear stream is accompanied by the smoke rising from the houses on both sides of the stream. The fallen leaves are accompanied by green smoke and green waves. In February, it is always warm. In the evening, it is like a drizzle has touched the clothes.
It seems wet but not wet. The wind that blows the willows in the face and gently blows on the face brings only warmth."
However, the smoke will eventually dissipate. The fallen leaves will eventually come to an end. The breeze blowing on the face will not stop. It will only take a moment to reach the end of the sky.
The young man raised his head, and the space between his sleeves rose in the wind, revealing that they were connected every inch.
His face was no longer childish. Only his bright eyes remained.
"When we are together and separated, why should our hearts ripple, round and round, and in the end, they will become thousands of knots that cannot be untied."
The song ends.
There is only a woman’s voice. The last voice.
"Xiao Qi, you must know that this is not a life-long mystery. If you forget about the world, you will never die. Why do you need to sink into a dream? This ice is cold, your breath is slightly cold, this heart is cold, this is not Sister
What you want to see, why do you have to fall into this net for me?"
"Xiao Qi, if I could, I would really like to teach you why it is necessary to stay with this piece of paper for life and death, and why it is necessary to have deep and profound love. This drama about life and death should be written by her."
"Written by you, the one I love most."
The wind was blowing strongly. At this moment, although the spring breeze was warm and the lights were shining on him, it felt really cold to the young man. His breath was slightly cold and his heart was cold.
The young man could no longer feel the warmth. His whole body was only cold.
The hands under the sleeves are as connected as lotus roots.
What was reflected in his pupils was no longer a pair of beautiful and cold faces. The only traces were probably the tears in his eyes and the lingering smile at the corners of his mouth.
This glance may be eternal and unforgettable for the young man.
He laughed and cried again.
It's just that he can't laugh or cry, because he has no qualifications for joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.
He didn't know what his expression was at the moment. He didn't know if he was sad. However, he only felt that it hurt so much that maybe even a thousand arrows piercing his heart could not withstand this.
"Flowers fall, flowers bloom, flowers bloom and fall. This flower falls, but the flower has not bloomed, so how can there be a flower falling? Ah Qi has been waiting for the moment when this flower blooms, but in the end, the former flower fell.
I don’t want to wait for this flower to bloom.”
In the distance, there is gunpowder smoke everywhere. The power is earth-shattering. The dust in the distance is thousands of miles away.
Nearby, in the young man's eyes, there was only the mindless corpse in front of him.
"Sister, you said you wanted to teach me this kind of thin love. How could Ah Qi not know about it after living for so long, and why would he need to teach me?"
He is talking to himself.
"This drama of life and death, this deep and profound love, this drama of life and death, you said she should be the one to write it. Let Ah Qi, my favorite person, write it."
"Sister...do you know...Ah Qi, the person you like the most is you?"