In the boundless deep sky, Lin Qiye's fists smashed crazily on the [Immortal] cage, his eyes were blood red!
Suddenly, the brilliance attached to the cage suddenly disappeared, and Lin Qiye's fist smashed on it, easily breaking it into pieces that scattered in all directions in the space.
Lin Qiye froze on the spot.
He stared blankly at the fragments of the cage floating in space. The [Immortal] characteristic had been destroyed, which meant that the person he was waiting for...had also gone with him.
"Jialan..." Lin Qiye murmured to himself.
The fateful monk clasped his hands together and slowly closed his eyes, "Both [Eternal Life] and [Immortal] have returned to their positions, and the eternal heaven has suppressed the eternal... The unsolvable death situation that mankind has faced has been completely revitalized."
Lin Qiye suddenly turned his head to look at the fateful monk, and grabbed his throat like lightning with his palms,
At the same time, a bright golden field opened behind the monk. The Seraph held the holy sword in his hand, and the edge was already at his back, just shy of piercing him!
The fateful monk closed his eyes and did not look at Lin Qiye's eyes at all, and the latter's red and bloody eyes seemed to want to cut him into pieces!
"Even if you kill me today, Jialan will never come back." The fateful monk said calmly, "Her body was burned by the true fire of Samadhi, and her soul was integrated into the eternal elixir. You will never be able to see her again in this life...
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"I gave you this body! You inherited all my memories! Do you really have no feelings for Jialan in your heart?!" Hearing this sentence, Lin Qiye's heart surged with anger, and he almost roared.
road.
"Emotions? Everyone in this world can have feelings, but I can't...and neither can you."
The fateful monk stretched out his hand and pointed at the gods of Daxia in the distance, "You protect Jialan today for your own personal affairs. If someone sacrifices for this chess game in the future, how will you face them? You can't even
If you can't give up your feelings, why should you ask these chess pieces to die for you?
You are very smart, Lin Qiye, you should know that this game of chess has never been about children's play, it can bring everyone to a happy ending... Sacrifice is inevitable, everything is for the continuation of mankind."
Lin Qiye's right hand continued to exert force, pinching the fateful monk's neck until it turned red. The latter's voice was a little hoarse:
"Or...are you going to give up now? Jialan has sacrificed himself for humanity and gained a glimmer of hope...now, you want to be a coward and let all their sacrifices be in vain?"
These words fell in Lin Qiye's ears, buzzing like thunder. His palms continued to tremble, and finally he released the fateful monk's throat.
Even if he doesn't want to, Jialan's death has become a foregone conclusion... In this case, he can never give up here. Michael, Zuo Qing, Jialan, each of their lives is like a heavy mountain weighing on the forest.
Qiye's heart forced him to win this chess game.
From the moment Jialan died, he could no longer look back.
The holy sword against the fateful monk's back was put away, and his red face quickly returned to normal... He looked at Lin Qiye who was crying in front of him, knowing that the most difficult move in the chess game had been successfully taken.
Already.
Monk Fate's muddy cassock was swinging in the void. He clasped his hands together and whispered in a voice that only he could hear:
"I will definitely help you win this game... Commander Lin."
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At the same time, the changes in the heaven in the distance instantly attracted the attention of everyone on the battlefield.
"Is the fallen divine power recovering?"
Several golden immortals noticed their own changes at the same time, with shock in their eyes.
It stands to reason that once the origin of the Kingdom of God is damaged, it will take a lot of manpower and a lot of time to restore it to its original state. When they repaired the origin, it took almost two years...
But now how long has passed since the original source was damaged, and it has been repaired?!
"It seems that Heaven has suppressed the moon seal again." Jiang Ziya breathed a long sigh of relief, "Our lives can be considered saved..."
"The divine power is still growing...it has even exceeded the previous level." Yang Jian looked at his hands and asked in confusion, "How is this possible? What happened to the origin?"
"Yang Jian, do you feel a little sleepy?"
Nezha thrust out his spear and deflected the attack of a K-type god, and couldn't help but yawn.
"Sleepy?" Yang Jian frowned and felt for a moment, "It seems that there is indeed... the origin, nurturing our godhead?"
"What do you mean? Is it a good thing?"
"should be."
Yang Jian was about to say something else, but in the void above his head, a space-time rift suddenly opened, a hazy gray mist poured out, and the familiar breath came again!
"Come again?!" The moment they felt this breath, everyone's hearts trembled!
Doesn’t it mean that [Key to the Door] is no longer available?
I have finally regained my advantage, is it going to be reversed?!
Under everyone's vigilant gaze, a figure in gray robes walked out of the mist. It was not the [Key to the Door], but a human being.
He lifted up his broad hood, and a young face appeared in front of everyone. If the scar on his forehead were covered up, he would have looked very delicate. His gray eyes swept over everyone, as deep as an abyss.
"Anqingyu..."
Of course the gods of Great Xia recognized that face. Not long ago, he made a big fuss in heaven.
An Qingyu's gray eyes quickly understood the current situation. He glanced at the void above and murmured to himself, "I made a mistake and left a mess, so I left it to be dealt with... It seems that neither are you."
It’s a perfect strategy.”
"An Qingyu, what do you want to do?" Queen Mother Xi said in a deep voice.
An Qingyu said nothing. His eyes swept across the gods, and he paused for a moment on Lin Qiye, whose face was covered with tears. He seemed a little confused, and then slowly moved away...
"I'm here to end this farce." An Qingyu said calmly.
As he finished speaking, a huge portal was outlined behind An Qingyu!
The pressure of the Gate of Truth has been experienced by the gods of Great Xia in Heaven. The gate seems to be more solid now than it was then. With its appearance, the remaining nine restraining gods on the battlefield stopped at the same time.
Disturbances in time and space rippled around the nine restrained gods, and their existence suddenly became blurred!
"They want to escape!"
Jiang Ziya saw through their intentions at a glance. Upon hearing this, the gods of Daxia immediately rushed out and rushed towards these restraining gods!
Now that the Eternal Heaven has suppressed the Moon Seal, and with the help of Lin Qiye and others, they have actually gained an advantage in the battle situation. As long as they are given enough time, they will definitely be able to suppress these nine restraining gods here!
But An Qingyu didn't want them to get their wish.
As the gray mist dispersed, the nine restrained gods simultaneously turned into streams of light and disappeared through the gaps in the Gate of Truth.
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