The mountain temple.

It's already abandoned.

Missing tile and residual brick, fracture of beam and column.

Even the statues that were worshipped in the past were broken, leaving only the base.

However.

This kind of shabby place.

But there is a peerless fairy.

White hair as snow, a plain white coat.

Her skin is jade, her lips are red, her teeth are white, and her features are natural.

Her eyes are as cunning as the moon, shining with cold silver, reflecting endless light, but her eyebrows are full of sorrow.

"I'd like to meet you."

Qin Li arched his hand forward.

In front of us is the first generation of cold heart dance.

It's the same as the mural, with a bright moon bead on the neck.

The chilling dance just nodded and didn't respond more.

It can be seen that she is very weak, so Shouyuan must be coming to an end.

Qin Li said to himself: "Daoyou are going to Shenzhou, where the sun palace falls. Take a chance and look for treasure."

"No!"

Cold heart dance, cherish words like gold:

"I went to China to find someone."

Qin Li smile: "coincidentally, I also want to find a person."

"He is a simple and honest young man, called Li Ping'an, I owe him a big favor, now want to pay back."

"You know Ping'an."

The cold heart dances in shock, eyes twinkle:

"Now he is the God of heaven, and he doesn't need you to return the favor."

Qin Li said with a smile: "I didn't expect him to have such achievements, but I heard that the God Emperor is merciless, and the gods are afraid of him. It must have changed his character."

"No!"

Cold heart dance

"It wasn't like that before Ping'an."

"He is gentle, compassionate and great like the sun."

"We create the bright Taoism, want to build a bright country, everyone's spirit is like the sun and the moon, glory does not fall into the realm of degradation."

Qin Li was surprised that the so-called bright country should be the same as his own country. It seems that Li Ping'an was full of ideals: "but why is he like this now?"

"I don't know."

The cold heart dances and rubs the bright moon pearl:

"A long time ago, he left without saying goodbye."

"I stayed in Guangming daozong, waiting for his return."

"He didn't come back to me when he loved me so much. Now that the God Dynasty is destroyed and my life is about to end, it's time to see him."

Qin Li sighed.

A miserable spoony.

She should understand that Li Ping'an has changed.

But still waiting, I believe my lover will come back in triumph one morning.

It's a pity.

She loves the wrong person.

After this life, there are seven generations of pain.

"Let's go to the sun palace as a companion."

"Among them, there is a transmission array leading to the holy mountain. You should be able to see peace."

Qin Li nodded.

They set out together.

The cold heart dance is the eighth order of the holy order.

Although Shouyuan is near, it is much faster than Qinli.

Qin Li took a free ride and soon arrived in China.

This was originally a spiritual land, but now it has turned into scorched earth.

The mountains and rivers are broken, the trees fall down, and all kinds of holy cities are torn apart. Only the remains of bones and blood gather to form a river and flow out from the gate of the broken city.

In the distance, there was a fallen sun, which was stained with dusk and set heavily, completely destroying the spiritual pulse of China, and the aftershocks killed 10 billion people.

Since then, China is no longer the old state, only the old one.

"It's terrible!"

Qin Li closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look directly at him.

This is hell. There are no living people, only mashed meat.

"Here it is

Cold heart dance said.

Ahead is the falling sun palace.

Inlaid in the depth of time and space, golden and hot.

At a glance, Qin Li saw the huge dusk handprint on the sacred palace, which is the forbidden area in the future.

Split space.

The two entered the shrine.

It's also a mess of blood.

But it didn't die. The giant survived.

Qin Li took a look and saw an old acquaintance, the king of hills.

"If the God Emperor loses, the God Dynasty will be destroyed."

"Why should we seek our own way out of life and death?"

"I want to go into the dusk, fall and sink, and live in another way!"

Many giants fear death, abandon their previous beliefs, and degenerate one after another, which profoundly expounds that trees fall and monkeys scatter.

Qin Li watched quietly.

He is just a spectator of history.

I didn't care about the cold heart dance, so I went all the way to the main hall.

"It should be this one!"

ahead.

There is an altar of two worlds.

A tablet was set up on it and the word "Shenshan" was written.

The cold heart dance throws out dozens of spirit veins. After burning, it starts the altar.

Whew!

There was an earthquake in the void.

Qin Li left the sun palace.

When I came back, I was already in another transmission hall.

The door was closed.

But you can hear fighting.

After pushing away, you can see a piece of holy land.

Brilliant glass, sacred palace, silver bottom, sun and moon glory.

It was originally a wonderful place, but it was dyed by the dusk, and ran through countless Hades, even the Lord of Hades.

One God fell down and was besieged and devoured; Countless Giants Fall, and blood soaks into the holy land; Even the towering god elephant giant was destroyed and devoured by a group of ghost corpses.

"Today, Shenshan is occupied!"

"The God Emperor has died in the eyes of Guixu."

"Destroy the gods, devour the gods, and turn them into nourishment."

There are countless strong men in the divine Dynasty, but they are exhausted. They are obviously defeated and can't last long.

"I can't believe that there are still people to support us in such a dangerous situation."

A warm voice came.

Qin Li looks back.

I saw a white gold God.

His eyes are like the sun.

He is powerful, but his whole body is stained with blood, and his left arm is cut off. He must be the true God, the God of light.

Boom!

There was a sudden explosion.

A gray light cut across the sky and landed on the top of the mountain.

Then, the holy mountain shook, and various divine formations revived to suppress the rampant spirits of the dead.

"Your Majesty is back."

The God of light was overjoyed and cried:

"You are here to stop me. I will go to see your majesty."

Cold heart dance, white hair flying, heart surprise, no longer hesitation, drag Qin Li fly directly.

The top of the holy mountain.

It's a plain of God.

Silver Palace continuous, sacred temple, all the temples, brilliant country.

This place is not only the peak of the mountain, but also the peak of Shinto. All the gods live here and are known as the home of the holy temple.

Central office.

It's the supreme temple.

It was the residence of the emperor.

Cold heart dance, chest ups and downs, impatient past.

Qin Li followed and entered the temple to see a large number of supreme gods.

They are all famous and mythical characters. Unfortunately, they were seriously injured. Some of them were blinded, some of them had their hands cut off, and some of them had their horns cut off

A rough count.

Just 109.

They fell on their knees and worshipped.

On the throne, there was a man in white, Li Ping'an.

He seems to be the perfect incarnation. The Shinto is terrified and oppresses the heaven. Unfortunately, his white robe is stained with blood, his face is gray and close to death.

"I'm going to die!"

"Immortality, too."

The gods wept, and the God of light cried out in pain:

"It's all the blame of the original demon ancestor. As the right seat of the real body, he didn't take part in the war."

God said calmly: "this is his choice. Let him go. The only harvest of this war is to break the eye of Guixu. Since then, the depraved realm has been unable to refine dark matter on a large scale. "

Qin Li's heart leaped.

The spirits of the dead are terrible. They are always invincible.

And their source of strength is dark matter.

As long as the material is not enough, even the underworld has to lie down like a corpse.

Before, he wondered where the dark matter came from. Originally, it came from the eye of Guixu. After it was broken, it greatly weakened the strength of the fallen realm.

"Go away! I've set up a backhand and I'll make a comeback. " The God Emperor took out a gourd and a treasure box to give to the God of light.

"Your majesty

All gods suffer.

They are all ambitious people.

Now that Shinto is on fire, they are heartbroken.

"Take care!" The God of light made a quick decision, took the incomplete gods, ran into the gourd, broke the air and left, unknown.

All of a sudden!

The palace is empty.

The emperor sits alone.

He waited quietly for death.

The cold heart dances and is furious, and shouts:

"Li Ping'an, why don't you come to me?"

"You have the wrong person."

The emperor replied.

The cold dance is more angry.

Take off the bright moon bead, suddenly urge.

On the God Emperor body, flies out a red bead, is tomorrow bead.

"Li Ping'an, you used to say that you really can learn from the sun and the moon, but now you refuse to recognize me."

"I've been waiting for you for 100000 years, but you don't return a letter. Do you understand the pain? I have come to Shenshan many times to find you, but you sent someone to beat me out. How cruel! How heartless you are

God is merciless.

It's just an indifferent sentence:

"Li Ping'an died long ago!"