The power of the demon God is very strong, even if it is the God of destruction, it is difficult to resist.

At this moment, the spirit of emotion rushed up.

The colorful light was released from the God of emotion.

The rolling power is constantly emerging.

However, the God of destruction sent out the smell of terror.

However, that's all. After the seven colors, the tiles were isolated by a powerful purple black light curtain. The purple black, which covered the body of the God of emotion, sent him far away to the goddess of life.

The God of emotion was surprised to find that his original burning flame of God was so extinguished. Although the strong feeling of weakness spread all over the body in an instant, the spirit that should have been destroyed or even ignited directly did not have any problems.

However, despair continued, but only for a moment, the next moment, he returned to the goddess of life.

"I'm sorry!" The goddess of life whispered, and her right hand was on the back of the God of emotion. In the spirit of emotion, it seems that something is ignited, and the strong breath of life is sublimated instantly.

The spirit of emotion only felt that the power he had just consumed was recovering like a blowout under the effect of the strong breath of life, and his body also returned to normal.

The goddess of life returned the butterfly God in her arms to him and said in a soft voice, "don't give up your lover at any time, no matter what you do. Lies can't deceive her. If you really leave this world, then, in this world, there will be no more her. "

As she spoke, the goddess of life slowly turned around and bowed down to the first-class gods in front of her.

"I'm sorry, everyone."

After saying these five words, she rose quietly and flew to the direction of the God of destruction. Her face was apologetic, but in her eyes, it was joy and love.

The God of emotion stupidly watched little green return to little purple's arms, and watched the two supreme gods embrace each other tightly. In this moment, his heart was not despair, but a strange feeling. The evil feeling towards the God of destruction seems to have been reduced a lot.

The call of the goddess of life just now, of course, resolved the last blow of the God of emotion, but it also saved his life.

If the blow does hit, the God of destruction may get hurt and lose in this fight, but the God of emotion, who has completely burned the flame of God, will surely die in that case. The God of destruction's own thoughts of destruction, coupled with the overdraft of his own burning God's flame, are enough to make him completely disappear from the world.

Therefore, the call of the goddess of life saved his life and made him live.

However, the situation is completely out of control. The goddess of life returned to the God of destruction. Even if she could not deal with her own side, she would never stand opposite to the God of destruction.

It seems to be over.

The eyes of rongnianbing and the seven elemental gods have become dim, and they all cast their eyes on the castle. It's over. The age of Poseidon seems to be over. Maybe the God of destruction is right.

The God of emotion hugged the butterfly God in his arms. His eyes were dim. Yes, he did his best. Even the courage was lost.

Because he did not have the courage to do it again, to abandon the man in his arms again, he did not dare, he did not give up.

"Mom, mom..."

Butterfly god suddenly slowly opened her eyes and whispered in her mouth. At this time, she was like a newborn baby, whispering and admiring.

The light voice of the call made the spirit of emotion tremble. He had a deep understanding of the heaven and earth. When the butterfly God called, he suddenly felt a feeling, a feeling from the transformation of heaven and earth.

Something is going to happen, something must be happening.

The original dim eyes are shining again. Subconsciously, they are going in one direction and looking at them. And the butterfly God also followed his eyes, staring in that direction.

The core of God's forbidden area, Castle!

The God of emotion felt it, so did the two supreme gods who were higher than him.

"Well?" The God of destruction and the goddess of life, who were immersed in the mutual spiritual attachment, raised their heads at the same time and looked in the same direction.

In the eyes of the goddess of life, the color of melancholy is revealed, as if from her eyes can read out the four words.

In the blood red eyes of the God of destruction, he can see shock and surprise. He does not understand what variables will happen. At this time, what variables can change everything in front of him?

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Three loud cries were heard, and the sound was like a drum in the morning and in the evening.

Each god slander clearly heard the voice, and clearly felt a special wave from the voice.

It was the birth of life, a new life, was born.His cry is so loud and clear, his breath is so pure. Yes, a little life is coming to this world.

Butterfly God at this time has been fully awake, she subconsciously covered her mouth, eyes have been filled with tears.

"Mom, mom gave birth, it's mom."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

"Little dance, little dance." Gentle call sounded in the ear, there is only the cry of the baby.

"Mom, mom..." Tears flow down the face of the little dance.

"You and me." Blue long Dang, warm arms around her delicate body, this embrace is so familiar, is so comfortable, security, so that the tears in her eyes gradually disappeared.

"Third brother." The little dance nestled in his arms, and her pretty face was full of smiles. Yes, I still have him. My mother left, but after walking into the human world, I met him. It is he who makes himself feel the warmth of home again. It is he who makes himself not lost in the human world. He was also the one who accompanied himself to the summit of human beings. Finally, he surpassed the peak, came here, and came to the divine world. He finally achieved a generation of supreme God and became the master of the divine world. He was his husband, the God of the sea, the God of Shura, and Tang San.

Tang San gently hugs the small dance, handsome face, full of happy smile.

"And the child? Where are our children? " Little dance some anxious call.

Tang San another hand to the front, will be in the arms of the small life to her in front of.

It was a chubby little fellow. His whole body was still pink, but in his body, he was emitting a faint fragrance. According to the aroma, it was very strange, refreshing, and smelling into the nose, giving people an indescribable sense of pleasure. As if from the new life, can feel the most primitive breath of life.

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