Fighting is broken, but the heroine script

Xiao Yan had a not very good dream.

The land was barren, the sky collapsed.

Dou Qi was exhausted, demonic energy was rampant.

The stars and the moon were dim, the sun was in the sky.

The demons were dancing wildly, and the lives were in ruins.

Among the many reincarnations of the ancient Bodhi tree in the past, this was also a scene that impressed him particularly deeply.

Xiao Yan knew very well what this meant.

If they were defeated, I am afraid that the final outcome of the Dou Qi Continent would not be much better than what he had seen.

Xiao Yan, who had already seen such an ending, naturally would not accept this glimpse that he had once seen in the many reincarnations of the ancient Bodhi tree.

... Ancient Bodhi tree?

... Hundred reincarnations?

No, perhaps it is no longer limited to this.

At least in this world, what the Dou Emperor can do is naturally much greater than the scope of Xiao Yan's imagination and guess at the beginning.

For example, when looking back at a certain possibility, although it is not as real as the Bodhi tree's reincarnation, it is never a false illusion or self-deception.

And for someone like Xiao Yan who has experienced all these reincarnations, it is naturally quite easy to understand.

When he realized this, Xiao Yan naturally realized that this was not a dream, but a glimpse of the future that he could not help but see after seeing the Devouring Spirit Saint King and fighting with him, or to put it in a more rigorous way, it is one of the possible endings.

Although he hates it.

But hate it, hate it, facts are facts, after walking all these years, even if he doesn't like it, Xiao Yan won't lose his temper because of it.

——Since he hates such an ending, what he should do is to avoid such an ending.

Such thoughts not only surged in his heart like the sound of the tide, but also echoed in his ears.

Xiao Yan couldn't help but look back subconsciously. As he looked away, the broken land in front of him also flattened from a real world into a blurry, no longer real projection.

And the figure glimpsed in the pair of dark red peaceful eyes naturally reflected a particularly familiar figure, a figure that he could see whenever he crossed the water surface or the mirror.

But the color in the other person's eyes seemed to be much heavier and gloomier than his own.

Xiao Yan would not regard the other person as a fake because of this insignificant change, nor did he think that anyone could do this to himself who had achieved the Dou Emperor's cultivation.

If it was Wan'er, she would definitely try her best to wake him up, and if it was the Devouring Soul Saint King, he would probably choose to physically destroy himself directly, so why would he do this?

If it wasn't him, things like Gu Yuan would naturally be even more impossible.

The soul of the emperor realm and the soul of the Dou Emperor are not two different things. This is also what Xiao Yan understood after he broke through the Dou Emperor realm.

If all these possibilities are ruled out, the only possibility left is naturally the restlessness of the soul of the Dou Emperor, right?

After all, the only one who can affect the Dou Emperor spiritually is himself.

"... Failed?"

Xiao Yan looked at himself in front of him and couldn't help asking, but such a straightforward word made Xiao Yan frown in front of him, as if he was poked in the sore spot, but he still shook his head and said: "It may not be considered a failure, but it has also paid an excessively painful price."

"Some prices are destined to be irreparable even if they win the final victory, that's it."

"Is that so..."

Xiao Yan subconsciously murmured softly, but then glanced at the light screen that was like switching slides, and everything in front of him ushered in a huge change again.

But what he saw this time was not the scene of all the broken walls and ruins left, but a huge battle between the two emperors. Although the intensity and scale could not be compared with the fight with the Devouring Spirit Saint King he had just experienced, it was indeed a veritable Dou Emperor battle.

He saw the myriad fires submit to him, gathering into the Emperor Flame and the Eternal Ruler of Strange Fire, just as before, but the enemy blocking his way was not the Soul Devouring Saint King of the Soul Devouring Clan, but an ambitious Soul Clan tyrant who had already died in their hands.

There was no trace of demonic energy in that piece of heaven and earth, but Zhongzhou still suffered unimaginable disasters because of the existence of the Soul Clan. Only two or three out of ten people in Zhongzhou survived.

In Xiao Yan's opinion, this group of surviving Soul Clan was not necessarily better than the Soul Devouring Clan that devoured Dongzhou. They were all birds of a feather.

"I will transform into Strange Fire and seal you for thousands of years, Soul Emperor, the catastrophe of the continent will end here!"

That possible self finally shouted, manifested the Emperor Flame, and sealed the ambitious Soul Emperor at the cost of burning his flesh.

"My Soul Clan has been planning for thousands of years, but you have defeated me. Xiao Yan, I am unwilling to accept this, I am unwilling to accept this!"

Xiao Yan couldn't help but shake his head. Since he was a king and a bandit, he was so unscrupulous and ended up like this. There was nothing to say.

He moved his eyes away again, looking at himself in front of him with a trace of peace and dissipation in his eyes, and then clasped his fists and said, "Congratulations!"

"It's all thanks to everyone. I was just lucky to have made this step for everyone."

As he said this, his eyes reflected silhouettes, as if he also saw all the experiences of this different self.

"It's really an incredible fate and cause and effect."

He shook his head, seemingly wrong, which made people feel strange, but he couldn't help but feel a little envious.

Xiao Yan naturally understood where his jealousy came from.

"Character is the fruit of the past, and the result is the accumulation of the past. I won't be disappointed in the past just because of what I saw. It just makes people sigh at the good luck. This entangled marriage and a combination of circumstances have prevented many things that should have happened. frustrations and hardships.”

The separation of blood relatives, the arduous pursuit, the separation of master and apprentice, the desperate fight, how can it be so easy to explain all these things clearly?

“If it weren’t for the bumpy road ahead, how could we say this has been smooth sailing?”

"Different experiences have created the you and me we see now."

After saying that, the different selves in front of us gently shook our heads, and a murmur and sigh was enough for them.

They don’t have to envy or lament about this. It is precisely because of different experiences that they have created different selves that can reach this state. At this point, whether it is an unfortunate self, a frustrated self, a successful self, or a successful self, It is natural for everyone to think so.

Otherwise, they would not have reached this point, but would have died early.

"Smoothness and setbacks make you and me who we are. Setbacks are not necessarily bad things. What's wrong with having more smoothness in life?"

"Big things have not yet been completed. Here we go, have a nice journey!"

"Bon Voyage!"

"Bon Voyage."

Xiao Yan was suddenly enlightened and felt a lot of gratitude in his heart. He cupped his fists and said, "Thank you very much."

…………

The Yan Zhiya of the creatures in the body connected the meridians, reorganized the flesh and blood, and supplemented it with the elixir, Xiao Yan just slowly opened his eyes.

"You still know how to wake up!"

As soon as Xiao Yan opened his eyes, he was scolded all over his face.

Everyone is here.

Although he was slightly relieved, the stone in Xiao Yan's heart never fell to the ground: "Where is the Spirit-Swallowing Saint King? Is he dead?"

Xiao Yan's question suddenly chilled the atmosphere. Even if he didn't say anything, Xiao Yan could somewhat understand that the situation might not be optimistic just by looking at the atmosphere at this moment.

"The Spirit-Swallowing Holy King is not dead...that demonic energy still exists in the place where you released the Eternal Fire Ruler."

Yao Wan replied that Xiao Yan was not surprised. After all, it was himself who was the one to cast down the Ancient Ruler of Strange Fire in the end. Until his consciousness completely disappeared, he had a vague feeling that his Emperor Flame had not burned away those disgusting things. thing.

"But even though I didn't succeed in one fell swoop, when I left, the Spirit-Devouring Holy King didn't pursue me. If that was the case, he should have been unable to move for a while, right?"

Yao Wan guessed.

Xiao Yan was silent and said: "One and a half minutes, how long is it? How long have I been asleep?"

"You slept for half a day, probably only a few hours,"

Yao Wan couldn't help but pursed her lips when she saw Xiao Yan's complete disregard for her own body. However, she still didn't curse directly. Not only Xiao Yan understood what was most important at the moment, but Yao Wan also understood it.

"But there are some reference objects that I can refer to for the time being..."

Yao Wan looked out the window, and Xiao Yan suddenly understood that the sun disk, which had been gradually contaminated since the resurrection of the Spirit-Swallowing Saint King, was now being eroded even more, with a dazzling red light like blood. A halo enveloped the periphery of the pitch-black sun disk, like a hole opened in the broken sky. A stream of scarlet blood slowly flowed from under the sun disk, which was frightening.

Under the reflection of that sun disk, the entire Dou Qi Continent seemed to have been opened to the door to hell. Many soul-devouring evil tribes began to breed in all parts of the continent that should not have been born in this world, and in this people's hearts The moment of panic once again set off waves of turmoil.

It's really funny to say that now, the most peaceful place on the Dou Qi Continent is the desolate red land after the battle between the three Dou Emperors.

The demonic energy and strange fire entangled each other, destroying each other, until in the end nothing was left, and it became a hollow-like area.

Looking up at the black sun that looked like the end of the world, Xiao Yan couldn't help but fell into silence for a moment.

For a while, he subconsciously stroked his eyebrows, thoughtfully.

Seeing Xiao Yan's silent behavior, Yao Wan pursed her lips slightly.

Then, the two of them said in unison: "Um - I might still have a way to deal with the Spirit-Swallowing Holy King, do you want to hear it?"

Everyone couldn't help but look at the two people who were the backbone at this moment.

"ah?"