Rainstorming, but not falling towards the city.

Wu Luo raised his soul to attract his soul in the rain, and the rain was flushed his old face.

Wu Luo looked at Tian Chihong in the direction of Tancheng, remembered the day before the teacher Wuluo went to Candan. On that day, there was the same heavy rain. Shi Wu Luo sat on the altar and slowly drank a glass of unknown wine. Suddenly, did I trap him? Wuluo has never seen him as pale and so weak.

"I want to go to Great Wilderness and bring back his souls back. But I can't go."

He turned his head.

Wu Luo saw a ray of ink in his silver -gray eyes.

Wu Luo clarified.

Shi Wu Luo was not afraid of injury or afraid of death. He had broken into the desert nine times, but he did not really enter the desert again, and then he would become a big waste ... he fell.

He is heaven, and he should be compassionate, and he should bless Cangsheng, which is prosperous and prosperous. Because he was born on earth, this is his mission, his responsibility.

But he couldn't do it.

Heavenly Minghuang, but how should he pity the world where the god monarch fell twice? He couldn't hate all things, let alone not hate himself.

"I hate the world, but I am the world." Xuan Hei's sleeves fell, covering the paleness as a living person's wrist, and the master Wuluo looked confused to the south of the candle, and the fingertips were still on the other person. The temperature of the blood, "Is the more I love him, the more scarred him?"

"But he has been scarred, how can I not love him?"

How can there be such a dilemma?

No one can go out.

The moon mother opened the wings of the blue blue, like an arrow, rushed into the sky, and rushed out of the world. In the heavy rain, her sharp laughter was left, laughing at herself, and laughed at everyone.

Wu Luoyang's hand.

The soul -cited soul puppet expanded high.

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In the distant Tancheng, millions of doors were pushed away, and millions of cities burned red candles.

Men, women, and children, worship.

In the deepest and coldest dark darkness, there are tails of red swimming fish. They swim around the stars around every point of the soul of the gods, with scales and lights, and wrap the stars. The last point of the stars was included by the shadow of the fish, and over the city of the city, several hundreds of millions of families of red, gathered in the star river, and hovered.

Someone got up in the Xinghe and opened his arms.

"Ziyan!"

Xiaocheng wished Zhangkou shouting him, her voice was poured into the throat by the wind, and she couldn't even hear herself.

Zhou Ziyan turned back, and his eyebrows were the teenager who had returned to his hometown at the age of sixteen. He finally glanced at Tancheng, smiled, then turned, scattered into a glory, and remitted the hundreds of millions of counters.

The magnificent Xinghe plummeted, led the entire Qingzhou Yinhuo.

Yinhuo sneaked and burned, breaking the soil in the Tancheng, which meets the Yangmai, such as the cycle of life and death.

The wishes of the wishes under the god of the gods, vaguely, seemed to see that thousands of fish swimming giving thousands of stars and no stars did not enter the trunk of the gods. In the center of the ancient wood, a group of faint rosses that almost extinguished instantly.

If the lamp is ignited.

Immediately, there is a fire Fengnan.

The soul guards are rushing west.

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The top of the dome sounded endlessly.

All monks in the twelve continents raised their heads at the same time.

The division of the world and the sky was broken.

This is what Tianwai Tian wants to achieve, but when it is really arriving, there is no joy in the god of heaven. Everything has been reversed, everything has been chaotic ... the sky falls! All the bitter fruits in the world, all sin killed, became his blade.

"What are you waiting for?!" The red emperor Gu Yu roared in two clouds in the dynasty. He regretted that he knew that Shi Wuluo was crazy, and he shouldn't take the first shot.

His words fell, and the clouds in the middle of the clouds rolled up, falling into a dark sword.

The sword falls like the sky.

Fei Dao drew a huge half -month in the air, cut into the throat of Chi Emperor Gu Yu. His expression was fixed at a moment of anger, and his blood flew high, falling on the pale cheek of Shi Wu. At a critical moment, the Emperor Xuanjian was hit by a silver long stick and across his shoulders.

The emperor sword went down, Jianfeng pointed straight, and there were thousands of gulfes appearing on the world.

"Moon Mother!"

Far, a furious voice sounded in the clouds north.

"What do you want to do?!"

Yuemu retracted the silver stick, and Xuan Yuanyu, the head of the rod, had been broken. Her exquisite and beautiful face did not have any expression, but just rushed to the sea to the north.

On the clouds, some people pressed the mountain.

Xuan Di Jian was stopped by Yuemu, but a Yellow Emperor was printed on Shuluo's right shoulder and suppressed him to the high altitude. The clouds and mist in the middle of the sky finally disappeared, and a blurred goddess was revealed on the shrine. The god looked at Shi Wu Luo, and when he turned his hands, he fell into the air.

This fall, go to Shuluo Tianling.

Master Wuluo closed his eyes.

The next moment, the black cloud suddenly exploded and rolled into the sea.

Two yellow emperor seals plummeted.

I didn't touch anything.

The heavens and the earth are unsatisfactory, and a slightly illusory figure appears in front of the gods of the Chinese Emperor Yellow.

Shi Wu Luo stretched out his hand, and he held his hand, and he held the whole shrine with the entire shrine. The tens of millions of magic monuments were broken at the same time. Falling, there are tens of thousands of feet. On the ground, everyone can clearly see its outline.

"You are looking for death!"

Huangdi's voice came from distant places.

His true body did not appear, and even the incarnation was unwilling to send it again.