One hour later.

Yueyang has not yet escaped from the mirror world, but Wushuang Emperor has a peerless life, but his life has come to an end.

He was carrying the sacred mountain, and was still a distance from the Dead Sea, not far away, but this short distance became an insurmountable barrier in his life. He fought hard to carry the sacred mountain and fell down at the last ten thousand meters... It was not that he did not persist, but that this was simply an impossible task!

With a heavy injury, the mountain of sacred mountains that are constantly scattering their own divine power with the power of law. In front of them, there is a Dead Sea Guardian Supreme who has all the strength to stop it.

Every step is overdrawing his life.

Be able to get to this point.

It was already the greatest miracle of his life!

"The destiny is not on my peerless." With regret, Wushuang Emperor lowered his head sadly, and Li Qingshan's shoulders and backbone could no longer support this unbearable heaviness in life.

The sacred mountain fell to the ground, and its edge was only ten thousand meters away from the Dead Sea.

The Dead Sea guardian supreme, who had all his strength to resist, even retreated into the Dead Sea, soaking his knees into it.

But all this ended, and the man who created the greatest miracle could never continue.

"If the stones are in the next life, big trees will definitely be born with each other and will never be separated." The Wushuang Emperor stretched out a giant hand from the bottom of the sacred mountain, as if he wanted to touch the stone statue that fell from the top of the sacred mountain, and stroked the flower fairy who had exhausted his soul and died. The stone statue fell to the foot of the sacred mountain, completely broken, pieces of gravel, no longer as beautiful as it was before, only as clean as before, even on the edge of the Dead Sea. It was as pure as jade, as bright as drill, and scattered in a filthy land without any stain.

It seemed like a wisp of incense soul that was tangled between the Wushuang Emperor's peerless fingers and palms.

The Wushuang Emperor's peerless lips are smiling but not smiling.

Slowly.

Close your eyes.

Never look at the outside world again.

At this moment, all the enemies, fate, and victory or defeat are not in his mind. He turns himself back to the most primitive starting point... without worries, without thinking, everything is empty, nothing is gone. Only innate innocence, the most innate existence.

"Seeking benevolence and gaining benevolence are what you desire right? Knowing that you have failed, you have always insisted that the Invincible Emperor is peerless, and you can defeat everyone. But it's a pity that you can't defeat your own destiny! Even so, you have to send out the final challenge, right? Yes, you have always been such a proud person! Even if you are an enemy, you deserve to remember and admire me! Since that's the case, let me give you the last journey!" The Supreme Guardian of the Dead Sea stretched out his hand, and the vast divine power was about to pour down. Suddenly, he stopped and turned to sighing to the sky.

In his sigh, the entire huge divine body of the Wushuang Emperor turned into nothingness, like smoke and dust, passing by the wind, and even his soul did not know when it would return to chaos.

If there is no need to take action, Wushuang Emperor will have died long ago.

everything.

It was destined to end as soon as the sacred mountain fell to the ground on his shoulders.

"Goodbye. The old enemy in life, goodbye, the most proud and powerful man in Tongtian Tower!" The biggest enemy fell in front of him. The Supreme Guardian of the Dead Sea was very devoid of joy, but instead she lived a kind of indescribable depression. Without this biggest opponent in life. Without this enemy who is always pressing on his heart and making people unable to breathe, this victory brought not liberation and excitement, but a kind of loneliness and loneliness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

After mourning the powerful enemy.

Turn your face.

The Supreme Dead Sea Guardian regained himself instantly. He had completely restored his power and ruthlessness. He shouted at the Dead Sea Gods who were besieging Big Big Wolf from afar: "What are you all doing? You can't even deal with a dog. Do you still have the face to claim to be a god?"

His anger scared the Dead Sea Gods that all trembled and shivered, bowing their heads one by one, and no one dared to look directly at the power of the Divine Power.

Jiancangsheng and Chi Danzi looked at the demon dragon nervously.

The most powerful Dead Sea Guardian Supreme has defeated the Wushuang Emperor and has completely escaped from the fate of fate. Now, what should we do?

The demon dragon closed his eyes and shook his head gently. He knew that everything was about to end, and the ray of hope that he had been looking forward to in his heart did not appear... In fact, he had known this would end like this, but he still chose to support his brother and chose the side that could not fight against the impossible to win without hesitation. Perhaps this failure would turn into the greatest motivation in Yueyang's life, and would be another success in the future for the kid, but now he would definitely be unable to reverse this battle. He was still too young, and he could think that the whole world could be reversed by just hard work and fists.

After paying a heavy price this time, he will understand, then become rational, and then move towards success step by step.

By then.

His future will be unstoppable.

Now? He can only be a pitiful little person who is bullied and unable to struggle!

"Is there no more?" Jian Cangsheng looked at the demon dragon unwillingly. It was only a little bit short that Yue Titan could escape from the mirror world. Can't he really think of some solutions?

"Maybe there, but it's not something we can achieve." The Demon Dragon was naturally not willing to give up. If he had a little strength, if he could still stand up, then he would never give up, and would never sit back and watch his brother be suppressed and bullied like this. But now he can no longer stand up, and he only had to hang his breath, and he couldn't even move his fingers. What else could he do except watch and watch?

The Dead Sea Guardian Supreme did not look at the Demon Dragon. In his eyes, the Demon Dragon was never an enemy that needed attention.

Although the demon dragon is fierce, it has too many weaknesses.

A strong man with weakness will never reach the supreme realm, and will also be an opponent at the supreme level.

His eyes only look at one person, and it is Yue Titan trapped in the mirror world. This young man can make him, the supreme, feel a little threat.

"I have to admit that at the same age and under the same conditions, I cannot do one tenth of what you are now. Unfortunately, you are too young, without any foundation, and without a single aid. Your failure has been destined from the beginning. Please forgive me. It is enough that there is only one unparalleled emperor in Tongtian Tower. I don't want to see the second one again. The battle between the Light Heaven Realm and the Tongtian Tower has bet on everything, and I have already devoted all the Light Gods, and I don't want to come again again." The Supreme Guardian of the Dead Sea stepped forward and walked forward calmly like a mountain to the mirror world. As long as he takes action, the entire battle situation will end.

Yue Titan will be defeated.

He will be defeated by the perfect layout of the East and the patient plot of Tianyu, defeated by the selfless efforts of the Guardian Supreme of the Light and the crazy persistence of the Guardian Supreme of the Dead Sea. He will be defeated by fate, defeated by long-irreversible and it turns out that it does not belong to the confrontation of fate that should not be borne by himself.

After the peerless Emperor, another super genius who can make the tower rise up is about to die.

If the conquering queen on another battlefield is killed in battle.

So.

The Tower of Heaven will forever sink, dragons, demon abyss and ladders. It will forever be annihilated in the long river of history.

"Woom!" The gray wolf covered in blood rushed out of thousands of attacks, blocked the mirror world, opened its huge mouth, and roared wildly. This was not the first time it protected its master, but it might be the last time. No matter what, it would never allow the enemy to threaten its master before it fell down. The master who gave it everything and shared every minute and every second of his life in the midst of fighting and fighting.

"The Demon Wolf of the World, you are the greatest misfortune and the greatest ominous sign." The Supreme Guardian of the Dead Sea reached out and easily captured the severely injured Big Big Wolf, holding it high: "You may never have thought that your birth is the revelation of the destruction of the Tower of Heaven."

Big Big Wolf's pupils condensed, and his fighting spirit disappeared like a tide.

The birth of oneself.

It was actually a sign of the destruction of the Tower of Heaven? Is it because of myself that the master was so dead like today?

If this is true, then, is there any meaning of living? If you don’t have yourself, maybe your master can still get a glimmer of life...

Big Wolf lowered his head in frustration, and his despair that he had never been before was filled with his heart. The whole world was lost in decadence. The whole life was dull and dull in regret. Fighting was meaningless, everything was wrong, not only battle, birth, growth, and existence, everything was a mistake. How great would it be if he had never had himself or his own disaster?

Perhaps, the master will live a happy life, everyone will gather around him and chat and laugh, enjoying the snacks made by Si Niang, while the little Shuang'er and the others will run and play around him carefreely, with joyful laughter spreading throughout the garden.

It's over now, as if you've never been to this world.

Big Big Wolf closed her eyes.

Facing the giant hand that guards the Supreme of the Dead Sea, it no longer chooses to struggle, but chooses to end.

"Go to die, you shouldn't be born into this world at all. Your existence is destined to be a disaster, destined to be the beginning of others' misfortune. Return to Chaos Eternal Sleep, that is your only, best and final destination." The Supreme Dead Sea Guardian pressed Big Big Wolf heavily on the ground. The five-colored divine light in his hand gradually enveloped Big Big Wolf's body, swallowing it bit by bit.

"Huh!" The fallen gods of the Dead Sea all breathed a sigh of relief.

This bitch who can't be killed no matter how hard he beats him, is finally going to die.

Without it and without the trouble of this bitch, in the whole battle situation and without the existence of any unstable factors, this thrilling fateful duel can also be officially declared victory.

When Big Big Wolf's soul was almost annihilated, his eyes were filled with reluctance. For the last time, he turned to his master who was still trapped in the mirror world and struggling hard.

If you can still have the legendary next life.

Then be an ordinary watchdog.

At his feet.

Lazyly gnawing on the bones, letting the little baby Shuang'er pull his tail... As long as he can still return to that happy and beautiful garden, no matter what it becomes, no matter how strong or small, no matter how clever or clumsy, no matter how good it is, no matter how good it is...

If there is another goodbye, just be a watchdog, a silly watchdog, otherwise, it would be better not to see you forever...

Bye now!

goodbye!

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Let’s update two times today. I haven’t written for a long time. I’ll adapt first and continue tomorrow.

Can I say this is a previous manuscript?

Who can guess tomorrow's reversal? Then the prize will be given three updates.
Chapter completed!