Without me, all living beings will not be lonely. Those who have me in their hearts are lonely.

I once saw the sacred woman sitting in the snow and snow throne of the underworld. At that time, she made me understand the true meaning of the four words "Loneliness as Snow".

I once saw Yuan Rui by the jade tree on Kunlun Ice Cliff. The 8,000-year-old jade leaf withered and flourished, and my heart was like mulberry leaves. When is the season for flowers to bloom?

I once saw the reeds that worshipped the demon heart for three thousand years in the entrance of the fantasy demon. The reeds are green and the white dew turns into frost. The so-called beauty is on the side of the water.

I once watched her carving the forbidden steps in Jiang Xueyang's room in Qingqiu City, and my name was engraved on each pair of forbidden steps.

Some people have killed me for thousands of mountains and rivers, some have been killed for me for the rest of their lives. Some have cut off all the cause and effect for me, and some have burst into tears for me.

In this life, I owe a lot of love debts, some of which have been paid back, and some can never be compensated. I can't forget Chun Jun pulled out of Chijin Mountain, A Li brought out of the Snowy Entrance of Kunlun Mountain, A Feng from the Tianchi Lake in Changbai Mountain, Yuanfeng Zushi in Guixu, Yan Tuo from the Mausoleum of the First Emperor's Mausoleum, Bai Wuya from the Wushen City, Liufeng from Qingqiu City, Fusang

Qingdi of the mountain, Liu Zhirong of Beiming Mountain, Beimingxiu of Taiyin Mountain...

The seven-colored king of Helan Mountain, the laughing song Tianzun, the elegant and unruly Master of the Nine Heavens Feng, the Liufeng Tianzun who turned into a meteor, the Liuhechou couple who died in Xiaobai Mountain, and Lin Qingshui who fell in the heaven...

I recalled the names flashing through the sea of ​​consciousness, with tears in my eyes and heartache that I couldn't suppress myself.

Some of them are still alive, some have left forever and will never come back. Even if the god of death controls the memory, they cannot be reborn.

Their souls are not in the world nor in the underworld, they do not enter the underworld, nor in the city of ruthless death. Even the only place of refuge, the soul-summoning banner has been broken...

The tragic songs written by the children of the Demonic Way linger in their hearts, and never had a moment of forgetting them.

The past scenes and the sad scenes.

The disciples of the Demonic Way have feelings and righteousness, but if you want to talk about the deepest use of feelings, it all depends on the Demonic Way.

They gave all their most passionate blood, their most tenacious will, their most determined hearts, and their noblest souls.

How deep is the love in the mountains, the sunset is deep in autumn rain.

The disciples of the Demonic Way love the Demonic Way deeply, and their love is as deep as the sea, and they will never stop until death.

Isn't that the same?

In the past, I always thought that the Demonic Patriarch was not a husband enough to live up to the affection of the Heavenly Lord of the Pojun Dharma Protector.

Today I realized the heart of Taoist ancestor. It is not that he does not love Pojun, but that he loves the Demonic Tao more than Pojun.

I can bear all sentient beings in heaven and earth, but I cannot bear the devil's way.

At that time, he was carrying only the devil's way, but I had already suppressed all living beings in my heart.

I stood by the sea of ​​clouds in Kunpeng's Wings for a long time, and my mood became more and more sad.

Some things I made a choice a long time ago.

But it was not until today that I understood why I made such a choice.

This is not a momentary impulse, nor is it a lone courage.

Instead, I can only choose this and do this.

...

The void knew day and night, and after the 40 million warriors wiped out the journey of tens of millions of miles, the battle of sacrificing the abyss finally began.

The battle location of this battle was over the abyss of sacrifice, and was also named the Battle of Sacrifice by Daozang later generations.

In this battle, almost all 40 million warriors on earth died in battle, and less than one million survived.

The Taoist ancestor cannot look back, and the Supreme Master cannot be calm. The battle has left behind millions of years of sadness.

The war began. Pojun, Fenghuan and Yuanrui, the three war gods, led the demon warriors to the middle lane. Zi Yude was on the left, Xie Liuyun's Queen Mother was on the right, and Ksitigarbha King Tianzun dispatched the middle lane.

Kunpeng carried 40 million troops to dive and sacrifice abyss, and fought a decisive battle with the twelve cities over the vortex.

Sacrifice the great vortex of the abyss, swallow and spit out all the energy of the law, and fight in the sky, all the great powers of the law of power are forbidden.

The laws of heaven and earth gave endless divine power, and the Great Lord of the Void deprived everything and brought everything back to its original form.

The Styx Sword could not be manifested, and Yuan Rui also closed the Chaos Divine Eye.

A Li put away the moon god orbit, and Empress Zi Yu could not list the star formation. The Heavenly Lord of Ksitigarbha was unable to be liberated, and neither of the two sage beasts could control the innate two rituals and eight trigrams...

This is a real battle of sacrifice. The two sides in the battle can only compete with the fighting power carried by their spirit and will and the physical ones.

There is no longer a level of cultivation, no longer a pressure of divine thoughts. Only sword energy, sword energy, and killing instinct are left.

The competition is speed, accuracy, strength, will and determination.

All things are invincible, only fast is not broken.

Fortunately, the 40 million warriors who came with Kun this time were all elite soldiers. Even if all magical and magical powers were forbidden, they could fight bloody with their own entrance and full of true qi.

This is the most real battlefield. Sacrifice abyss is like a suction cup, firmly adsorbing the army on both sides.

Space is imprisoned and time has stopped flowing.

I can't escape, I will stop until I die.

Ali's arrows were like rain, and his speed quickly exceeded his limit.

After breaking through the limit, A Li continued to shoot continuously. Under the crazy shooting, the distortion speed changed again.

Her arrow lit up the moonlight.

The moonlight is the power of the gods.

It was obvious that the power of the gods had been deprived of all the sacrificed abyss, but he did not expect that Ali could break the forbidden ban at a speed from the infinite killing.

Ali was the first person to regain the power of the gods.

Gradually, as the moonlight on the arrow became brighter and brighter, Ali's clear eyes began to interpret the phases of the moon.

With the revival of the power of the Moon God, Ali finally shouted the battle slogan she wanted to shout the most: "Moon God Track!"

The Moon God Track is not Ali's strongest magical power, but it has become her best killing option here.

The arrow came out, and the moonlight track cleared a bloody path, leaving scarlet moonlight.

The first person to revive divine nature was Ali, because she had the most amazing speed advantage in the eternal void.

After Ali's divine revived, feeling the shouts of tens of millions of counted souls, Yu Huan finally remembered her identity.

She is the god of death, the king of the dead souls in the world!

On the upper body of the Death War Armor, the Styx began to transform from the lowest level of soul sorrow. From the Soul Sorrow to the Death Judgment, the Styx finally turned into the Styx again.
Chapter completed!