"You don't know why?"

Mu Di suddenly calmed down from his rage.

The torrential rain washed over Ye Anxue's face, he just stared blankly at the Great Wilderness without saying a word.

"Because of you!"

Mu Di burst into laughter, leaning back and forth with laughter. So much love mixed with so much hate, like a vortex of torrential rain and raging waves, tearing and wrapping each other. And the big demon was originally such an existence, bloodthirsty, fierce, extreme in love and hate, and the appearance of a model is just a disguise.

"Because youweak"

Mu Di leaned over, his arms suddenly protruding from the ferocious blue dragon scales.

"lowly!"

Shen Qing's claws violently grabbed Ye Anxue's throat, lifted him high, and threw him far away.

"—please!"

The blue dragon shadow swept past, and before Ye Anxue fell into the sea, a punch hit him in the abdomen, causing him to fly backwards again.

"—Hush!"

Before Ye Anxue fell, the half-human-looking big demon grabbed Ye Anxue's throat again, and the faces of one person and one demon were very close. Ye Anxue clearly saw Mu Di's deep, sarcastic smile in his cang-blue vertical pupils.

"You hold sacrifices, weep to Him, and let Him see how pitiful and pathetic you are... It's disgusting, how can you be so disgusting?" Mu Di asked softly, "You are so weak and so humble, how dare you use tears With crying, to drive one of the most powerful gods? Let him die for you three times?!"

His hatred was so deep that he was no longer speaking to Ye Anxue, but he was questioning the whole world and all the weak and lowly people or spirits.

It's as if time goes back and the years go back.

Go back to the ancient times long ago.

The weak and weak at the bottom use witchcraft, sacrifice, pray upwards, and pray upwards, so the gods descended the clouds and walked into the mud... All witchcraft sacrifices are poisonous lies, they are all weak and weak with some tears , some useless feelings and pitiful deceptions for the blessing of the gods. [1]

"Just because of you... because of you weak selfish and pathetic ants, he abandoned us!"

Who the hell had traveled with him in the dark time? Who is it with him?

Mu Di Qingjun's face was full of resentment and distortion: "You might as well let him die! It's better to be completely ungrateful! Why show him some ridiculous and pathetic hope? Why show him the water moon mirror flower that can never be realized? ? . . . Pretending!"

Ye Anxue closed her eyes in pain.

He suddenly became old.

It was too old, and it was completely different from the way the flying sword slashed the dragon.

He finally understood.

Understand why the gods didn't sleep in the Chaocheng... Since they are willing to pay all the price, even if they are enemies of the world, they must protect the gods, so how can the gods have the heart to see them struggling for themselves?

Those who love him can force him to die more than those who hate him.

There is never any escape.

God Sovereign has already arranged his own death.

The karma was hard to disappear, so he went away on his own, just like when he went to Beichen Mountain alone in the past, just like Zhunan riding a boat away from people... Only this time, he went even further, so far away that he would never be able to touch him again. Appearance.

Taiyi intercepted the 36th islands of the rebellion. The witch tribe was broken and no longer trapped in southern Xinjiang. Shi Wu Luo has recovered his own luck, and there is no need to limit the sky. The threat of Kong Sang is exposed, and the secret of Mutianzo will present the eyes of the world. As long as the fairy gate joins hands, the world will have his own sun, moon and star ...

Nothing elope or escape.

Tianya Haijiao, the mountains and rivers are wide.

He can never go out.

Those who trapped him were not hatred, not in the past. It was this world. It was not good enough or bad enough.

Hate, complain!

Mu Di threw away the dark snow and opened his arms and laughed in the heavy rain.

Why do he believe that Xianmen can resurrect the monarch?

Why should he be stupid to this point?

Now that you are kind or complained, you have become ash ... Even if the demon clan on the thirty -six islands swallows more humans and reports the hatred of the same group of people, in addition to obedience to the violence of nature, how much does it mean? The gods they want to question are dead, and they have not got the answer they want ...

It is unknown whether that answer will bring a complete break or something.

fair enough.

Love and hate have passed. They no longer need to restrain their nature, no need to hesitate, and no longer need to hesitate. You only need to fight weak meat and strong food!

How crisp, so good!

But why smiled and smiled, and suddenly it was full of rain?

…………………………………………………

The heavy rain was poured out of the remaining fire on the altar. The broken bones of the windbird were washed by the rain, flowing down the dark lines of the black stone altar. The men and women of the Wuxian, old and young, stood in the heavy rain, and the oil paint on the picture of the picture was blurred by the heavy rain.

The southern Xinjiang is the closest to Nanchen. It is cold and humid and dirty. At the turbulent rush, the remaining continents were still forced by the tide, but the southern Xinjiang was directly drowned by half an ancient forest. At this moment, the wave of black higher than Lin Duan has retreated.

The remaining thin and dark fluttering between the forests and clouds.

It is more bright and refreshing than the best Zhaoyue.

Around the altar of Xuanwu Rock, the vine drill around the tall wood hanged the undefeated dark copper bell flowers. There was no wind and automatic, and the empty sounded.

The sound of the copper bell, telling the blessing in the meditation.