"Wu'er--" Xiao Luo's sad voice penetrated through the three realms. Your woman, dying in your arms, must be the saddest moment for a man.

On the snowy road in the north, there were plum blossoms standing quietly. That was Xiao Luo’s life, with few bright colors, or even the only bright colors. That was the most painful time and the deepest comfort.

What about immortals and demons if they die but do not live?

The demon Xiao Luo, with his long hair flying, completely bursting out. After thousands of years of endurance of pain, in fact, at the moment when Wen Mu returned to his position, Xiao Luo was already overwhelmed.

The fragrance of the plum blossoms is still there, and the flames of the divine coffin are burning.

In an instant, Xiao Luo let out a long roar. Just like a volcano, suppressing it for thousands of years.

The red dress is like a butterfly, and the long hair is flying around.

boom--

It was a force that was beyond imagination and exploded instantly.

The black and white light actually forced the flame of the divine coffin to retreat.

In Xiao Luo's hand, an unknown magic trick formed.

That was the magic that was embedded in the deepest part of his soul, and only he and Murong knew about it.

"I am the eternal demon son! I have the name of a demon! I use my demon heart, demon mind, demon body to call you to be reborn in cause and effect! Where the roulette is located, I am willing to be a dark star for the roulette!"

Xiao Luo didn't know when that spell would awaken. It seemed to be the longest memory, and it was sealed in his mind.

call--

At that moment, the three realms were shaken and the phoenix's color changed.

Yun San raised his eyebrows. The demon man was stunned in his eyes.

Amitabha--

On the top of Wuliang Mountain, there is a Buddha's name.

A white light, Tianzhu Xing Fei disappeared in an instant. Unknown, the Lord of Ziyou City suddenly opened his eyes.

In the Shura in Tianzhou, there is a moon in the Fox Mountain.

The beautiful woman in white also changed her expression.

In the Shura Realm, on the Jiulu Mountain.

Water charming, upright evil, standing side by side. He was dressed in red and had clear eyes.

"Shui Mei, I'm leaving!" Shang Xie's voice floated without a trace.

At this time, all the three realms are induced and there are no signs of great powers to take action.

For thousands of years, this day is a turning point.

Haihuang, Shura, Tianzhou, and countless monks all felt the changes in the world.

Netherworld, black swath, white island.

The man in black was swaying in clothes and his long hair was flying.

Hahaha--

The desolate laughter resounded throughout the Netherworld. The man curled his mouth and curled up a beautiful curve.

For thousands of years, he has waited for too long!

Tianmu Void.

Xiao Luo seemed to have completely lost his mind. The red robe scattered everywhere, with endless blood in his eyes. And with his seal, a shadow of a roulette appeared faintly in his head.

Void, real and real! There are nine ancient scales on it.

Hu Qing, Yuhuo, and Ambergris all stood there on the spot.

Because, that is the roulette of cause and effect! (To be continued, please search for Piaotianyi, novels are better, updated and faster!

ps: I like Xiao Luo, I like Wu'er! This is the case since they appeared in the nine coffins. However, Wu'er's fate is death! Shanhe, I really hope that this is a real feast, not a bloody wedding!

I like this chapter very much and like a lot of sentences!
Chapter completed!