Kowloon pull coffin

Chapter 646
I didn't dodge or evade, and let the Chaos Divine Thunder penetrate the Shenting Point and hack into my porch.

This is indeed a big gamble, if I had no other choice, I would not bet Xuanguan against Di Shitian.

If you don't gamble, you will die, and if you gamble, you may not lose.

The land of the porch is still vast.

The wind of recovery cannot blow away the mist in the sky, and the mighty moonlight cannot illuminate the drowsy earth.

Only the soul-calling flag is indifferent and heavy, and it is the only constant existence in the world of my entrance.

But this time, the soul-calling banner clearly sensed the coming of the crisis. Before the Chaos Divine Thunder entered, the soul-calling banner was alert, and it was automatic without wind, hunting and hunting.

Under the summoning banner, Jian Jia sat cross-legged, a wisp of remnant soul turned into a white figure, as if feeling something, looking up at the sky.

My soul entered the entrance, turned into a mirror image of my soul, and came to Jian Jia.

"Xie Lan, what happened?" Jian Jia asked eagerly when she saw me.

"Jian Jia, quickly follow me into the summoning banner, I will use my entrance to receive Di Shitian's Chaos Divine Thunder."

"What?" Jian Jia was taken aback.

I didn't have time to explain more to her, so I took her hand and broke into the world in the summoning banner.

The world in the soul-calling banner is the last home of the will of the demon disciples. The endless sea surrounds a golden island, which is the former ancestral home of the demon.

When I came last time, I could still see familiar faces here. This time, Jin’ao Island was empty, because all the demon disciples’ heroic spirits were in the entrance between me and Fuxi. With the complete annihilation of the demon patriarch, he returned to nothingness.

Jian Jia was a little surprised when she came here for the first time.

"Xie Lan, is this the former ancestral court of the Demon Dao?"

"Well. This is the final destination of the demon disciples who died in battle."

"Why can't I feel their presence?"

"They have already left forever, and they helped me to resolve my killing situation in Resurrection Cliff."

I never had a chance to tell Jian Jia about this matter, and only now did I find a chance to explain it clearly to her.

After hearing this, Jian Jia was silent and sad, and it took a while before she let out a sigh.

I knew what she was thinking, held her in my arms, and kissed her hair tenderly.

"Xie Lan, I never regret being a demon disciple."

"I know."

"I don't regret being your woman either."

"I owe you too much."

"No, I always knew what I wanted." Jian Jia shook her head lightly and said.

"Oh, what do you want?" I asked curiously.

"I used to just want to stay by your side to see if you could become him. Then I found out that you will never be him. Daoist Xie Moling is for worship, but you are not."

"Then what am I?"

"You are worthy of deep love."

"Unfortunately, I am too affectionate."

"Passionateness just shows that you treat your feelings from beginning to end. Perhaps sister Yuhua is qualified to reprimand you for being affectionate, but I am not qualified. Don't forget, I was the one who plotted against you with the help of the master of the devil way. Instead, I want to ask you, Do you regret getting married with me?"

"Sorry." I said honestly.

"Huh?" Jian Jia raised her head from my arms, raised her eyebrows, showing displeasure.

Seeing this, I smiled lightly and hugged her tightly again.

"Did you know? After learning about us, Yanhua once wiped his knife for a whole night..."

"Pfft." Jian Jia couldn't help laughing out loud, pointed at my forehead and said, "You really fear your wife like a tiger, you coward."

"By the way, what did Yuhua tell you that night?"

When we went back to the cold desert together, Yanhua asked me to go to Xueyang first, and then she had a long talk with Jianjia.

It was after that long talk that Jian Jia was able to live in peace with Yan Hua and settle down in the devil's way.

The time was too long, and Jian Jia pondered for a while before saying: "Actually, I didn't say anything, but my sister Yu Hua finally asked me a little bit, asking if I could do it."

"any request?"

"She asked me, if you like him, can you live forever without hurting him."

"only this?"

"Well, only this."

Although I had already guessed it myself, when I heard Jian Jia say it personally, I still felt infinite guilt in my heart.

Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said.

Hold your hand and grow old together.

Yuhua's feelings for me are as deep as the sea, and this sincerity can crack gold and stone.

And I do the same with her.

However, a game between fate and heaven forcibly separated us.

Even if we look at each other and know each other, we can't stay together.The nine-time Nirvana may not have really forgotten everything, but she can only force herself to forget the past.

After losing her, how much I miss the life in my hometown.

When I knew her name for the first time, I was so amazed by the words Lin Yuhua that I couldn't forget it.At that time, I had a premonition that this name would be directly imprinted in my soul, and I would never forget it forever.

Although our relationship was only for a short period of time, it ended up being the sweetest time of my life.

If I have a choice, I don't want a general who breaks the army, and I don't want the god of death in the ancient underworld. I just want my Yellow River Empress.

I don't want black flames, I want those big eyes that make me bow my head in shame.

The gray hair is for me, and the face of death is for me.

Yuhua can forget her past life and this life, but I know that she will never forget me, but we have no other choice.

She pretended to forget, I can only pretend not to know.

"She is the wife I am marrying, but I can't even give her the title of mistress." I said.

"Sister Yuhua doesn't care about this. When she went to see Murong that day and picked up your son, although her face was still so indifferent, I could feel how happy she was. You can have children. Sister Huahua absolutely She is the happiest person, if not, it would be her regret."

Then Jian Jia told me about the agreement between Yanhua and Murong, and said that Yanhua took Zhuzhao after the Frost Fortress was broken.

"Where did you take it?" I asked.

"I don't know, I only know that after defeating Tiansun, Sister Yanhua is no longer the god of death in the underworld. I can feel that her realm has undergone an earth-shaking change, and I can no longer describe her as an ancient god and demon. From then on, I knew she was leaving."

"Yuhua left, perhaps because she took that step." I thought for a while and said.

"Which step?" Jian Jia asked.

I pointed to the sky and said: "We are below, and the way of heaven is above. After taking that step, we have come to the position where the way of heaven is. In other words, the current Yuhua has already stood in front of the way of heaven one step ahead of us. "

"That is to say, we will meet again in the final battle of heaven?"

"Yes, the premise is that we are all alive before this."

Jian Jia hugged me firmly, and said, "Yes, we will survive, defeat the law of heaven, and be together forever. I have always had a secret wish in my heart, and I hope it can be realized."

"What wish?"

"I hope that one day I can see Sister Yuhua and Murong fight for you and lose both sides, and finally they kick you to me."

"...It's best not to let any of them know about your wish."

……

When Jian Jia and I were talking softly in the world in the summoning banner, my porch world was undergoing earth-shaking changes.

Because the destructive power of Chaos God Thunder is too strong, I can only hide in the world in the soul-calling streamer, fearing that if I go out, there will be the danger of my soul dying.

Under the blow of Chaos God Thunder, my porch is constantly in between destruction and rebirth.

Collapse from a complete world into chaos, and then absorb the power of the divine thunder from the chaos to recast it into a complete entrance.

Every destruction and rebirth consumes the power of Di Shitian Chaos Divine Thunder.

Because this divine thunder is not only the thunder of destruction, but also represents endless vitality.

If it's someone else's entrance, I'm afraid I can't bear it all at once, but my entrance has no limit, and I have benefited greatly from it.

Every time the porch is recast, the earth becomes stronger and the sky becomes higher.

I don't know if the territory has become wider, because I never know where the boundary of my porch is.

The most commendable thing is that the Chaos Divine Thunder injected vitality into my profound entrance, gradually showing signs of activation in my profound entrance, and it is no longer dead.

Tianzun's entrance is a world, and Da Neng can even create things with real energy.

But my porch has been dead since birth.

Even with the wind of recovery, no grass or tree was planted.

It's as if my porch was sealed, and with the continuous recasting of the Chaos Thunder, the seal gradually showed signs of loosening.

I don't know how long it took, I used my spiritual sense to sense the soul-calling flag, and found that the soul-calling flag has completely stabilized.

I know, I can take Jian Jia and leave.

Reappearing back to the entrance, although it was still hazy and drowsy, it gave me the feeling of the dawn, and the stars looming in the sky became more and more brilliant.It seems that as long as the fog clears, I will usher in a beautiful new world.

It's just that this invisible fog still carries the power of a seal, which indicates that the seal cannot be lifted in a short time.

"My battle with Di Shitian is over." I bid farewell to Jian Jia.

"Well, does this mean that the battle between ancient gods and demons is over?" Jian Jia asked.

"Yes."

"Take good care of my people, I will wait for you to reunite my soul for me."

"it is good."

The soul left the entrance, and I opened my eyes.

The first thing he saw was Di Shitian's face full of fear and confusion.

"Why? What's in your porch? Why can you even swallow my Chaos Divine Thunder?"

"Sorry, I can't give you an answer to this question. I also want to know what is the mystery of my porch. Now I can only tell you one thing."

"what's up?"

"I won, you lost."

Di Shitian was silent for a while, then said: "I will keep my promise and lead the army of ancient ancestors to leave."

"Don't bother." I said.

"What do you mean?"

"Ghosts and gods are dark, think about yourself, kill!"

The word "kill" was exited, and I stabbed Di Shitian with a sword.

The Xuanguan represents my cultivation base, and the evolution of the Xuanguan also makes my sword energy more powerful and invincible.

There is no regret when the sword comes out, and the sword penetrates 33 heavens!

(End of this chapter)