MTL - Estranged-Chapter 106 He wanted to catch up to the distant light ahead.

The thick and heavy night was suddenly washed away by the light beam, and the black clouds scattered and escaped.

The magic flames are like butterflies, dancing and flying wildly, leaping into the distance in the long night.

The light beam gradually expanded, gradually submerging the black flame, and wherever it went, the demonized vegetation seemed to be covered with hoarfrost.

Time seems to stand still on them, and life loses its meaning at this moment.

Everything is silent, and winter is coming.

But this is definitely not what Princess Linglong wants.

The annihilation she wants is for demons to occupy the original human world, while human beings prostrate at the feet of demons as slaves.

Rather than the real annihilation in front of you.

With Luomei's old treachery and cunning, there shouldn't be anything wrong with him. It's just Yun Weisi, who can't fly without wings, how could...

The white light expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, threatening to counterattack the black flames. Black and white became the only two colors within sight, like the separation of life and death, which would ultimately determine the ownership of heaven and earth.

Princess Linglong couldn't believe it. She couldn't care less about Sun Buku anymore, so she raised a magic flame to block him, and then flew towards Xianlai Mountain.

Not only her, but even Luo Mei did not expect the situation to develop like this.

Jiufang Changming, who was not far from death, was attached to the Chunchao sword in the form of a remnant soul, and at this time he recalled his body with his soul, and the soul and body became one.

The black flame fell on Changming's body, like water vapor being swept away and evaporated, Luomei felt as if his soul was surrounded by a raging fire, burning ragingly, excruciating pain, he couldn't help moaning, but his obsession refused to let go easily, his arms were simply tight Clinging to Jiufang Changming's arm, it was inevitable that his body would turn into ashes bit by bit.

"The three flowers return to the throne, the five qi are towards the Yuan, the spirit treasure guides the qi, and the heart connects the nine worlds. The Supreme Being is destined to eliminate all evil!"

The sound of the incantation was not loud, but it hit Luo Mei's ear hard!

Luo Mei was shocked at first, and then furious.

How dare Jiufang Changming!

How dare you use the spell of Wanjian Xianzong to deal with him!

But Jiufang Changming did just that. In his eyes, there are only available and unavailable, and there is no distinction between sects.

He looked at Luomei with a flat face, ignoring that his arms were polluted by black flames and gradually turned black.

The two were so close, Luo Mei could clearly see that the other's eyes were even tinged with mockery, as if mocking her for nothing.

At this moment, Yun Weisi has already passed by.

In the blink of an eye, he can split a falling plum with a mighty force.

But in the blink of an eye, Luo Mei smiled wickedly.

"You think that if you kill me, it's all over once and for all?"

Many years ago, he had already made all kinds of preparations for today.

There are plans for success and failure.

Luomei asked Chi Bijiang to connect his soul with the Liuhe Candle Sky Array when setting up the formation. If the formation is there, people will be there, and if the formation is broken, people will die.

Conversely, if Luomei dies, the Liuhe Candle Sky Formation will also collapse.

Jiuchongyuan, Wanshen Mountain, Zhongfa Mountain...

Once these mountain gods that support the world and the north collapse, the world will also be destroyed.

After the ultimate eruption, it will be razed to the ground and fragmented, and everything will eventually cease to exist.

The ground trembled violently, and at the end of the white light where the black flames were gradually dissipating, there was a faint red.

Yun Weisi has arrived!

Jiufang Changming was slightly startled, he seemed to have discovered the secret of Luomei's words.

Luomei's soul is actually the eye of Liuhe Candle Sky Formation!

While crushing the soul, the world will also be destroyed.

But it's too late!

Yun Weisi's spiritual power had already been chopped off, and was suppressed by Jiufang Changming. Luo Mei, who had no room to fight back, was instantly crushed to powder by the powerful spiritual power, leaving no bones left!

The dazzling light exploded, the cracks in the ground rapidly increased and expanded, and the vegetation and creatures lost their ground and fell down.

Mountains collapsed, rivers flowed backwards, clouds shattered, and spiritual veins were cut off.

This is the real end of the world. The things you see are no longer alive, and the scenes you see are destroyed.

The beautiful mountains and waters that have been formed for tens of thousands of years since the creation of the world in ancient times are completely changed in an instant. People are devastated, birds and animals, monks, and ordinary people are powerless in the face of such catastrophe.

Luomei exchanged her own destruction for the destruction of this world.

He pursued the ascension that he could not get for thousands of years, but he still couldn't get it at this moment. His unwilling roar resounded through the mountains, and then he was submerged by the collapse of Xianlai Mountain, and his soul disappeared.

Yun Weisi hugged Jiufang Changming tightly.

There was only one thought in his mind, no matter whether it was life or death, whether his soul was scattered, he would be with this person.

Even if he can't get his wish with his mouth, it's not a pity at this moment, because as early as when he allowed the devil's heart to enter his body and completely became a devil, he had the ambition to die. See.

White light occupies the line of sight. In the chaos of the destruction of the world, the protective spiritual power and barriers have long been broken. Flying stones and broken wood can easily cut the body, but the greater pain comes from the chaos of spiritual power that is about to end the world, and the turbulence is scattered. , running rampant all the time, Yun Weisi felt that his body seemed to be cut into pieces by a knife, and in the end only Shen Nian still felt that he was hugging Jiufang Changming. In fact, he could no longer open his eyes, let alone know whether he was dead. is live.

Time may be static or still flowing, and the world may have been completely destroyed and returned to chaos and nothingness.

No matter how humans and demons fight, the way of heaven has its own set of laws. Chaos is destruction for creatures, but it is just a restart in another sense for the way of heaven itself.

Under such power of heaven and earth, even if there were gods, they would not be able to contend.

What's more, they are just mortals.

Yun Weisi felt that since the beginning of the world, it seemed that there had never been such a tranquility, maybe the result of today's extinction is what the Dao of Heaven is happy to see.

As if a road had finally come to an end, he let out the exhaustion in his heart, let his spirit go, drifted with the flow, and completely dissipated.

In the long night, he walked the dark river countless times, went back and forth, tripped over the rushing stream and sharp dark stones, but he always kept his heart.

He wanted to catch up to the distant light ahead.

Even if that spot of light is vain and vague, it will always be in an unknown place in front of him, making him feel warm and unable to get close.

He remains the same, without hesitation, and never looks back.

…

Yun Weisi opened his eyes.

It is phosgene that enters the eyes, which hurts the eyes.

He couldn't help frowning, unable to resist the stinging pain, and closed his eyes for a moment before slowly opening them again.

Pain is the first sensation transmitted by the body, followed by heaviness.

Didn't he die?

With such a powerful destructive power, he can survive, and the world is fine?

Yun Weisi lowered her head abruptly, looking at the head spinning in her arms, unable to recover for a long time.

"Master..."

He tried to speak, but his hoarse voice couldn't hide the trembling in it.

Both look forward to and fear of losing.

If this is just a dream, he is willing to keep the dream at this moment.

Volume 5