I saw a golden-red flame suddenly burning from a certain corner on the huge totem constructed by the curse of the Eternal Night Sacred Emperor.
As the flames burned, a stream of fireworks rose from the ground, blooming in the dark night, dazzlingly dazzling.
The swift that Muyan Yuanshen transformed just stood in the air blankly, looking at the fireworks that suddenly bloomed.
All the energy lost due to the deconstruction of the curse suddenly returned to her body at this moment.
The gloomy sky has turned to the moon at some point, and the sky is full of stars and fireworks.
Below is the earth that is gradually returning to life, and there are cheering crowds.
The sky is bright and clear, with a bright silver moon.
Those bright fireworks bloomed in the air, and then slowly fell and disappeared.
It was as if saying goodbye to her silently.
Muyan suddenly realized something, suddenly stopped playing the piano, and returned to her original body.
She turned around and looked, suddenly felt five thunders on top of her head, and there was a buzzing in her head.
"Little uncle, Qihuang! What are you doing?!"
However, the two sitting face to face with their hands clasped, never answered her again.
No teenager called her "idiot" arrogantly.
And no young man called her "Muyan" tenderly and lovingly.
These two people seemed to have turned into statues, and golden red flames were constantly burning in the statues.
And these flames turned into gorgeous fireworks in the sky.
No, it's not fireworks.
It was the last farewell to her from Qihuang and his junior uncle.
Moment of youth, like water fleeting years.
This life is farewell, the mountains and rivers are safe, and the world is safe.
Jun Muyan, farewell.
Xiaoyaomen, farewell.
The gate of the sky is slowly closing, which also means that as long as these two people are completely wiped out, the catastrophe that has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years on the Yanwu Continent will come to an end.
"No, I don't accept it!!"
Muyan stood up abruptly, holding the Tianmoqin tightly with blood dripping hands, gritting her teeth word by word: "I don't accept such an ending!!"
She lived a new life and survived thousands of years of suffering in the inheritance of the Heavenly Dao. Is it in exchange for such an ending? !
But what can she do
The golden-red flame jumping between Qihuang and Luo Yunxiao became more and more intense.
This is the power formed by the fusion of Mingyin Shengyan and the power of rules.
The flames burned the primordial spirits in the two bodies.
When the golden-red flames covered the hearts of the two of them, it was when Qi Huang and Luo Yunxiao were completely out of their wits.
Who can come and save her Qihuang, her little uncle
Muyan looked around, the surroundings were empty, not even a single person.
For the first time, she felt what it means to be alone and helpless, and what it means to be hopeless.
The brothers and sisters have already sacrificed, and everyone in Yanwu Continent is scarred and unable to protect themselves.
Di Ming Jue is still trapped in the Gate of Heaven.
Could it be that she could just watch her little uncle and Qi Huang disappear before her eyes, never to be reborn forever
Muyan stretched out her hand, and lightly touched Qihuang's and Luo Yunxiao's overlapping hands.
In an instant, a piercing pain swept through her soul, making her almost unable to bear the pain.
Muyan thinks that she is extremely capable of enduring pain, but she just barely touched the flame, and the pain is already unbearable.
What about Qihuang and the little uncle
They should give up their lives in what kind of pain.
Muyan clenched her teeth, a flash of determination flashed in her eyes, Tianmoqin transformed into Qijue Sword, and stabbed towards the flame.