Chapter 801

Mo Qingge patted him on the shoulder: "see you later."

"Master."

Just about to leave, he was called back by Xuanli.

Mo Qingge stops. The next second, Xuanli moves lightly. She hugs her and embraces her.

All of a sudden, her brain went blank.

Xuanli in memory, indifferent and speechless, abstinence, joy and anger invisible in color, often do not like to speak, do not love to show their emotions.

But today, he is obviously different.

That is a kind of anxiety and palpitation about gain and loss, as well as worry.

"Master." Xuanli's slightly magnetic voice sounded slowly in her ear, "protect yourself, please... Come back intact."

Otherwise, he will regret all his life.

"Well." Mo Qingge answered, "I hope we are all safe when we meet again."

"Good." Xuanli chuckles.

This is their agreement.

Then Xuanli reluctantly released his hand and watched his back disappear into the sky, gradually disappearing in his own sight for a long time.

Master, Xuanli is waiting for you to come back.

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Chaos, all around, is boundless darkness, can not see a ray of sky.

Blood gushed out of his mouth. Gu mianmo was half kneeling on the ground. His fingers were as long as jade, and he covered his bloody chest. His face was still indifferent, not half afraid.

The blood of Yinhong and Yaoye flowed out along his white fingers. The face of Fengshen juechen was a little bit more pale, and the ink hair swayed with the wind, just like a relegated immortal who had fallen into the world, still beautiful and sad.

His nedan, broken.

The mysterious force in the body is collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

For the first time, in the face of absolute power, he felt so powerless.

Demon God's tone, cold not a trace of temperature: "what is the last word to say with the God?"

Yin Hong, flowing out of the corner of his lips, Gu Mian Mo raised his eyes slightly, hooked his lips and sneered

"You really haven't changed at all. It's no different from 80000 years ago. You just lost her."

This sentence also hurt his heart.

The demon God was slightly stunned. He was shocked like an electric shock. In his mind, tens of thousands of pictures suddenly appeared, which were all related to her.

You haven't changed anything, you just lost her.

"What are you talking about? What are you talking about?"

Gu Mian's thin lips gently opened, and continued: "in fact, you have been living in torment every day for the past 80000 years. Even if you deceive yourself and tell yourself that if you have no desire, you will be just. Even if you get these three realms, what you want most will never come back!"

Words, clearly calm tone, but distressed.

Her voice, face and smile, a little bit in my mind, engraved in the bone, can not be erased.

He saw the woman covered with blood, as light as a feather lying in his arms, withered lips were dyed red.

"Demon God, I finally... Can be with you honestly."

Whether she is infamous or criticized by speculation, she will never regret her love.

"Demon God, let's all stop."

She said, light body into a feather, a piece of dissipation in the air, can not grasp.

"Song, no!"

Heartbroken, heartbroken

It was his first personal experience. It turned out that losing someone he cared about would hurt him so much.

Life is not like death.

If the person he put on the top of his heart can come back, even if it makes him afraid of death and fall into hell, he will be willing to live forever.

He wanted nothing.

As long as she can come back, the three realms, and even his life, can also throw away the dust!

In order to fulfill the long cherished wish of the moon god, he was willing to give up the absolute superiority of the Three Kingdoms of Wu and Tong. He was willing to use his body as a seal to separate the divine world from the underground world. He was willing to go back to chaos with her.

It's not just for her, it's also for myself.

When he died, he felt more relaxed than ever.

Maybe, this is the best ending.

The demon God recalled the ending of 80000 years ago. Juechen's face was covered with a layer of anxiety.

How could that be?

He remembers... He remembers, it's not like that!

"Song er..."

He slowly opened his lips, a hot tear fell from the corner of his eyes, but it seemed to flow into his heart, boiling hot.

In the past, he was invincible, and Ge'er was not only his weakness, but also his armor.

What I want is just her.

But I can't go back.

I can't go back!

"No, it's not. It's not." Demon God dejected, mood seems to be out of control, "she was killed by me, I... Personally killed her."

For a moment, looking back on the past, he could not accept such a fact.

Seeing that he was absent-minded, Gu Mian Mo got up slowly, and his face, which was always calm, passed by an imperceptible forbearance.

In a moment, he said, "stop, this time, just for yourself."

Words fall, Gu Mian Mo lightly raises hand, Sen Leng's strength condenses palm.

"Brush", Xuan Ji sword immediately summoned, crazy surging Xuanli poured into it.

It's all over!

He cold face, backhand blow out a sword, the demon God in front of a split into two, cold and decisive.

The black robe turns into a shadow, which is split up by the sword Qi, and slowly floats in the air. It is like the enchanting manjushahua. The ultimate beauty is the ultimate danger.

The shadow gradually rose above, disappeared and disappeared, as if it had never existed.

A black and a white two light and shadow, on the top of the cloud, complement each other.

Separated from the dim light, I can only vaguely see, two palms gently closed.

The next second, the frost that destroyed the sky and the earth covered the sky. Suddenly, the enchantment burst, and the sky suddenly brightened.

Keep the clouds open, see the moon.

The shining silver light is all around Gu's body, climbing constantly. The powerful cold force, such as the bottomless black hole, seems to break through the sky and destroy everything.

In the sky, thousands of visions are blooming, gorgeous as a rainbow, dazzling and magnificent.

Like aurora, like neon.

The whole divine world, can see this gorgeous vision, sigh repeatedly, heart fear.

This is a vision of the birth of the Oracle!

Many God envoys have lived for thousands of years, but they have never seen them once. They only know one or two from ancient books.

Now what I see with my own eyes is that I have no regrets in this life.

Divine world, a powerful Oracle will be born soon!

As for what is right or evil, no one knows. Therefore, the gods are very worried.

If this Oracle is right, the whole divine world will be able to escape from the abyss.

If it is evil, today is the end of the divine world and even the three worlds.

At the same time, Mo Qingge is still on his way to Zhongzhou.

Along the way, countless God envoys fled from Zhongzhou. They wanted to escape from this dangerous place one after another. She was the only one who went against the light and the way.