Chapter 2482

The heart demon rob.

To this day, Meng fan did not know why water appeared in God's domain, and why it became the beauty of heaven.

But all this, in Meng fan's view, is not important, the important thing is to find her sister again.

This is a foreshadowing.

A long buried foreshadowing.

At this time, in front of the kings of the era alliance, tianzhimei was rapidly Honghua, while Meng fan, because of the fire of calamity burning up by the heart demon robbery, burned him from the inside to the outside, using law and vitality as firewood.

The empress burst into tears. She stepped forward to Meng fan, and was caught by the pride of lonely heart.

"Let me go!" The empress cried bitterly.

She screamed and tore her heart.

As a woman, her love for Meng fan is deep and selfless. If shuiyi returns, she doesn't make a statement, but since it is Meng fan's biggest dream, the empress is sincerely happy.

But at this moment, this woman that Meng fan yearns for day and night is actually a bureau arranged by the way of heaven, which triggers Meng fan's fourth disaster. Her heart is full of fire and she is on the verge of death. What pain should the empress feel?

For another woman.

In the eyes of the empress, other women are another woman.

In the face of the Nu Di's roar, Gu Xin Ao is still, just holding on to the empress.

At the moment, in the ark of heaven and earth, there is no divine king who can stop Meng fan's calamity from coming. Let alone these two kings of God, even the emperor of the FA Xiang Heavenly Kingdom, dare not stop it easily.

And it can't be stopped.

How to extinguish the flame burning in my heart?

If the heart doesn't die, it will blaze.

When the heart dies, the body dies and the road disappears.

There are no other results.

What kind of disaster is this?

When Ruoshui Yi left, Meng fan was still young and helpless. After Ruoshui Yi left, he became Meng fan's biggest obsession and became his life's desire. Even if the hope of resurrecting Ruoshui Yi was dim, it was at least a hope.

Meng fan became the Lord of all regions, defeated the purple light Empire, and established the era alliance. His destiny was more and more. His burden became heavier and heavier. Gradually, he could no longer live only for Ruoshui. Gradually, he buried Ruoshui in his heart.

But at this time, if the water according to the God domain imperial daughter day Mei's status, reappeared in front of Meng fan.

Then Honghua.

Dig out the deepest secret in your heart, give you the happiness you want in your life, and then take it away when you can't be quiet and enjoy it.

The heart demon rob, of course, will break out.

The flame of the heart demon, of course, will be burning.

"Xiao Fan..."

Honghua's tianzhimei, or Ruoshui Yi, stretched out her incomplete fingers and gently stroked the panic stricken Meng fan's cheek.

She was crying.

Although her tears, just flowed out, turned into a light spot, floated away, dissipated, but she did cry.

Crying very quietly.

But can feel that kind of suppressed heart crack lung.

For Ruoshui Yi, who has just recovered all her memories, she is just like meeting Meng fan again, but she is also facing death and death. As long as others can feel the pain, they can't help shaking.

"Put me down." Ruoshui said softly.

Only by putting her down can Meng fan get through the heart disaster.

Only by forgetting her can Meng fan continue to forge ahead.

How can Meng fan bear the same pain twice?

After losing, I know how to cherish. Meng fan, who once lost Ruoshui, can't bear the second time.

"No!"

Meng fan's roar was resolute and decisive without hesitation.

He tried his best to catch the light that was flying away.

But helpless to see the light in his hands dissipated.

He did not cry, but everyone could feel his pain, the pain that he had no time to cry, but wanted to retain Ruoshui with all his strength.

The flame of the heart demon robbery, has burned to his face, his head.

His flesh and blood had been blurred, melting like a candle.

In his body, the origin of the whole world, is suffering from the disaster of extinction, burning the whole world from the edge to the center.

"How can I put you down.

How can I put it down!

My life, everywhere you shadow, left your footprints.

I love you so much that I can engrave it on an immortal monument.

I try my best to change my life against the heaven just to be qualified to ask for your soul from heaven.

I smooth the waves, is to be able to see your reflection!

How can I let you go? Do you make me believe it's a dream?

A dream that can't tell true from false and right from wrong?If it's a dream.

I don't want to wake up! "

Meng fan is still grabbing the light spots.

Even in vain.

He was reluctant to give up.

It's almost self deception.

At this time, if water Yi suddenly smile.

"I love you more than you love me."

She said softly, then, into a group of hot light, exploded!

The kings retreated in order not to be involved in the explosion which was too vast and turbulent.

Many of the gods were even dumbfounded.

If water in this moment, give up his life, before Honghua, in Meng fan's heart before the flame completely burned him, self explosion!

Some people say that after Honghua, it is not death, but is completely integrated into the universe and exists in another form.

It may be a choice.

It's also the choice that some gods who are going to die will make.

After Honghua, maybe you can see another sky.

But if shuiyi doesn't make this choice.

She chose to commit suicide.

The explosion of light, is still diffuse, in the light, a residual soul like water, gently floating, with a gentle smile, quickly dissipated.

She chose to die completely.

The light faded away.

All the kings in the ark of heaven and earth condensed their eyes.

In the light, Meng fan kneels on the ground, holding a pink rag in his hand.

It was the rags of the robe of Rushui.

Meng fan's body is still bloody and fleshy, but the flame of his heart has subsided. He kneels motionless and lifeless, like a corpse.

No one came forward.

Just watching from a distance.

It seems like a long time ago.

Meng fan moved. He stood up slowly and threw the rag aside. He watched it disappear. Then the power of creation flowed through his whole body, and his flesh and blood became crystal clear again. He wore a green shirt and hung on his body. He was graceful and elegant.

But his face was very cold.

It's just his eyes, they're all dead.

A kind of breath, which made the kings fear instinctively, came out of Meng fan's body.

Let all the gods tremble.

It was

The smell of disaster.

It's the breath of the hit.

It's the smell of the law.

It's the breath of all things.

Yes, the breath of heaven!

Meng fan, who had passed his fourth calamity, had already incarnated as the God King of the four robberies, and was closer to the way of heaven. His whole body of strength was more vaguely integrated into the way of heaven, which seemed to be completely synchronized with the whole universe.

In particular, ruthlessness.

From Meng fan's body, the kings could not feel a trace of the breath of life, the slightest trace of the spirit of life!

Just like the way of heaven, merciless!

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