With the wailing before the death of the way of heaven, the flood and wasteland split, and the total area of the scattered debris was even half the size of the flood and wasteland.

The law of dispersion envelops and protects the thousands of pieces of debris, and gradually forms independent small worlds, which revolve around the remaining flood and wasteland in the middle - today's four continents - in accordance with the orbit of the stars, forming a majestic galaxy.

The way of heaven is dead, the fierce ghosts are crying, surrounded by the new master, but there is no pleasure in Xi's face.

He lowered his head slightly and raised his hand, which was burning with a dark flame.

Black flame, ugly.

Such son of him, Tong is met, also won't like?

So

A tong, you see, I'm so ugly.

When you come back, I'll wait for you and scold me.

Heart is like being cut back and forth by a sharp sword, every nerve is colic, every cell is shaking, heart is filled with lead, cold and hard, falling in the chest, almost burst chest.

A tong.

I really I miss you so much.

With a dismal smile, he closed his eyes and opened his arms to dispel the magic, leaving his body completely out of control and falling towards the sea of hell.

Tick.

He seemed to fall into an illusory world. His soul came out of his body, translucent and shiny, barefoot stepping on a clear water.

The sky is magnificent rose red, full of colorful glow, but the water on the ground is golden, reflecting the gorgeous sky aurora.

It's like Tanggu here. There's a towering Fusang tree in the distance, but it's not like Tanggu, because there's a person sitting under the tree.

The figure looked back, the girl's face is a happy smile: "Xi, are you here?"

He walked to the other side, his steps rippling on the water, but his eyes did not blink. His voice choked: "a Tong

The girl gave a gentle hum, and her smile became more and more brilliant. She slowly got up, and Xi realized that her body was also transparent -

and it was composed of countless light spots. With the wind blowing, the light scattered little by little with the wind, like a beautiful sculpture, which would gradually disappear between heaven and earth.

A Tong

Xi suddenly reacts and runs there. But when she is only ten feet away from her, there seems to be a transparent wall in the air, soft but tough, which hinders his progress! Tong, let me pass! You let me through! Let me hold you, and then let me hold you? "

He was flustered. He beat the wall crazily, burned black gold fire, used knife, gun and sword, but he couldn't break through anyway.

"You can't get in," she said with a smile. "This is the source of the long river of forgetting Sichuan. I'm dead. The distance between life and death is just like the end of the world, but you can still fly in the world. But here, life and death will never pass."

Xi AI fell on the wall and stretched out her hand to try to break through the isolation: "a tong, I killed the way of heaven, let me accompany you? ——Don't go, don't go

Tong Su tilted her head, and the smile in her clear eyes became softer, but she shook her head firmly:

"I have to go. Forget the end of the river is the yellow spring, the yellow spring sea is the destination of death, you should go back, here is the grave of the underworld, you should not come here

"No! No! It's too cold to forget Sichuan. A tong, don't go. Don't go, OK? Don't leave me alone, don't leave me... "

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