"No......"

The emperor's hissing sounded sadly, and Hong Chenxue and the others were also tearful and stumbled. One followed the six paths and the two followed the red Chen.

The six paths looked dull, Hongchen's eyes were empty, and they had not closed their eyes yet, and had not been completely destroyed, but they were still confused. He did not recognize Emperor Ji, and he did not recognize Hongchen Xue and Chu Lingyu, but was so dumb, allowing the eyes to dissipate little by little, and no matter how the infatuated woman called, she did not react at all.

Why!

The monks in the heavens sighed and could no longer bear to look at them. The moment the six paths of the world came out of the Great Chu, they sacrificed their souls, and they were destined to die.

In the distance, Ye Chen finally arrived.

Seeing that scene, his heart ached. I don’t know if he felt sorry for Emperor Ji and the others, or the six realms of the world. He died, but he was still confused. He didn’t know who he was, nor did he know the meaning of existence. The endless years wandered around the world, like two homeless wandering souls.

There is a kind of sadness that only he can understand.

Not everyone knows the relationship between them and the three of them. He is their root. Because time and space are intertwined, we meet in this era. The world and the six realms of the world do not know the pain, but he knows the pain, and even the chaotic pain and sorrow.

Suddenly, the piano sounded.

It was the Nine Nether Immortal Song that awakened the world, Emperor Ji was playing, and Hong Chenxue and the others were playing, hoping to awaken the confused six paths of the world with this immortal method of awakening the world.

Unfortunately, the Nine Nether Immortal Song is useless.

They are still so confused.

Ye Chen's body was stiff and he wanted to move his steps, but he could not lift his feet. He wanted to save the six realms of the world. What can he do? He is not omnipotent.

Even if the emperor is present, he is unable to turn things around.

"I'm Lan'er!"

"Please don't leave us."

Their calls were filled with tears.

Xu Shangcang gave mercy on them, and they were confused and had finally become clear-clear, but that clear-clearity was not for them, but for Ye Chen, all smiling at him.

Their smiles are extremely vicissitudes.

In the moment of life and death, Hongchen remembered the future: At that time, the corpses and blood flowed into rivers, the sky and the earth were dark and light, and the people were buried. The imperial capital was killed in battle and there was no chance of turning the tables.

So, when he came back and came back to kill Ruoxi, he instinctively thought that as long as he killed Ruoxi, he could reverse history and fill the world with light.

That was his obsession.

In the moment of life and death, the six paths also revived their memories. I remember the world and Ye Chen. The world reversed time and space, but did a huge mistake. I killed Ruoxi by mistake, and the people of the Wanyu were even more miserable.

So, he came back and became the Six Paths, came back to stop the world, came back to protect Ruoxi, and wanted to revise history again, and wanted to make up for the huge mistakes.

That is also his obsession.

Now, none of this matters anymore.

So what if I remember it, the historical trajectory has changed, and the future is no longer controlled by them. The heavens may still be defeated, but they believe that Ye Chen can make the hope burn more dazzling than the sun.

"The fortunes of all heavens will last forever."

Hongchen raised his hand and his voice hoarse.

"The fortunes of all heavens will last forever."

Liudao also raised his hand and smiled exhausted.

Both of them opened their five fingers, all facing Ye Chen. There was a ball of light in the palm of each of them, and they were full of power of time and space, and they all flew into Ye Chen's body.

Um...!

Ye Chen couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and almost fell down. The two powers of time and space were too strong, so he was trying to explode, affecting his soul and his mind. Blood flowed in the corners of his eyes, and his memory was chaotic. At this moment, he could no longer tell the truth and the illusion.

At that moment, Hongchen and Liudao smiled again, their raised hands drooped down again, and Qingming's eyes fell into chaos again, and there was a hint of darkness in the chaos, slowly reviving.

And this Qingming Festival is for their lover.

"You are as beautiful as you were back then."

Six Dao's voice was hoarse, and he recalled his lover and the past: On the other side of the ancient galaxy, there was a playful girl who teased him all day long, would laugh at him, and would make faces at him.

"You are as stupid as you were back then."

Emperor Ji hugged Liudao, her eyes blurred with tears.

"I have so many regrets in my life."

On the other hand, Hongchen also smiled warmly.

"Don't leave us behind."

Hongchen Xue and Chu Lingyu have cried into tears.

"I hope there will be a next life..."

This sentence is said by the Six Paths of the World.

The two of them closed their eyes in no particular order and their souls returned to the Nine Heavens.

They reversed time and space and subverted reincarnation. Now, they will eventually return to dust and earth. The so-called mission and the so-called fate will eventually become a passing cloud.

ah....

The emperor's wife sang, and Chu Lingyu and the others also sang. She hugged the Six Paths, and they hugged the world, crying heart-wrenchingly, and blood and tears flowed out of the corners of their eyes.

"Great send to fellow Taoist."

The monks of the heavens bowed their hands together, their eyes full of sorrow. Although they didn't know who the six realms of the world were, and why they were confused, they saved the people of all realms.

Ye Chen finally stood firm and was stunned for a long time.

It took him a long time to laugh at himself, not knowing whether it was sad or pain.

He turned around slowly, his back was bleak and his steps were still so staggering. The Taoist sword in his hand also fell into the starry sky inadvertently.

They were defeated too badly in an altar magic circle. If they were not involved in the turbulence of time and space, they would not have to die. So what if they succeeded in half a step, so what if they killed the emperor? In the face of life and death, he was less powerless than an ant, and he felt that Ye Chen was a joke.

The quiet behind him was terrible. Emperor Ji's hair turned white, like a fool; Hongchenxue and Chu Lingyu's hair also turned white, like losing their souls, and they both hugged their lovers tightly and did not let anyone get close to him.

The same is true for the other two starry sky.

Whether it is Qingluan or Xuangu Emperor's son, they are like stone sculptures, moving and moving, like the emperor and the others, holding their lovers and not letting people get close to them.

Time will record that eternal moment.

Time will imprint the vicissitudes of love.

"Qingluan."

Lin Shihua whispered, I don’t know how many times she called, it was the spiritual beast in her previous life. She had a tacit understanding of spirituality, which was crossing the cycle of reincarnation, and could clearly feel the pain of Qingluan, and she had already died of heart and thoughts were gone.

"Sad."

The emperor's sons were watching Tianshuo, and their sadness was hard to hide.

At some point, they saw the five of them getting up. Qingluan hugged Mingjue's armor, Tianshuo hugged Bai Zhi's bloody clothes, Emperor Ji hugged the ashes of the Six Paths, Zhong Xiao and Chu Lingyu hugged the Hongchen tablets, all like walking corpses, step by step towards the depths of the starry sky.

On this day, they all lost their favorite person.

People are sad, and the emperor is sad.

Five people fought for the emperor, and four people died in battle.

This battle was so fierce.

The war finally ended, the starry sky was full of devastation, and the war between the emperor and the emperor. I don’t know how many people died, and the great mountains and rivers were ruined.

Ye Chen was silent, and he took a blood-colored footprint. The holy body collapsed, with too many cracks flowing, with bright golden blood flowing, and the backlash still existed, and the Taoist injury was still there. However, his holy body collapsed, not because of this, but because of the power given before the death of the six paths of the world. It was the power of time and space, and it was also full of the laws of time and space, and it was all integrated into his body.

His form has become a bit weird. While walking, his figure is sometimes illusory and sometimes solid, and there are laws of time and space, which seem to appear and disappear.

He was completely unaware of these things. He walked all the way and looked at them all the way. He could vaguely smell the remaining demonic aura and the prehistoric aura. Without asking, he knew that the disasters in this battle were not only from the demons.

His murderous intent is hard to hide. The stronger the murderous intent, the more blood flows over the corners of his mouth, and various injuries are intertwined. He is in a very bad condition and is too severe.

ps: Happy birthday to the Nine-patterned Pill in Heaven!!!

Happy birthday to the Sique in the Underworld!!!
Chapter completed!