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The third thousand two hundred and thirty-seventh chapters of the lonely cold three lives are vast!(2/2)

His will is emitting the softest light, seeming to eliminate Dugu Tianxie's millions of years of ferocity.

Changes in the sea.

He had promised to protect the little boy as he grew up and stay by his side.

But he broke his promise.

Su Xuan's eyes turned red, and he slowly transformed into the appearance of a divine bird, replacing the blue divine bird deep in Dugu Tianxie's memory.

Dugu Tianxie's will was also startled by this, and then slowly subsided.

He seemed to be looking at Su Xuan.

"Aqing?"

He called out like a whisper, but another four hundred thousand years had passed.

Phew! Su Xuan hissed, then spread his wings, grabbed the little boy in Dugu Tianxie's deepest memory onto his back, and flew deeper.

Memories are expanding and time is flowing backwards.

The next thing will be the memory that belongs to Su Xuan! He will take the heroic spirit of Dugu Tianxie to fly to the beginning of the underworld and give him the most powerful divinity.

The unkindness of God has caused me to be devastated, and the unkindness of God has caused all living beings to perish... The years of destruction unfolded in Su Xuan's memory like an epic scroll.

Those were more confused and tragic years! "Xiaotian, I didn't protect you well back then.

This time, even if I reverse reincarnation, I will protect you!"

Su Xuan's eyes were persistent.

The expansion of the guardian spirit barrier is supported by Dugu Tianxie's will, but at the same time it also consumes this scarce will.

It had been some time since the guardian barrier was deployed, and Dugu Tianxie's heroic spirit was already somewhat fragmented.

This is Dugu Tianxie's last protection and yet another sacrifice.

Su Xuan didn't want to see it.

Back then, he was powerless and could only watch sadly as Dugu Tianxie, the saints of Yinhuang, and even the entire Yinhuang were trampled on and perished! But this time.

He wants to save everyone! I don’t know how long it has been.

Su Xuan seemed to have flown across the long river of time and arrived at the depths of his own memory.

There was a tall man standing there, waving to him.

"A Qing..." The distant and ancient call kept ringing.

He is the mountain and sea, also called the Lord of Origin! Just like he is deep in Dugu Tianxie's memory, at this moment, in Su Xuan's deepest memory, there is also the mountain and sea! That is also the North Sea! It is what he longs for but can no longer fly to.

place.

"Shan Hai, I'm going to turn my reincarnation in advance.

Saving this child is my mission."

Su Xuan spoke in a low voice to the mountains and seas.

Shanhai smiled at him, as warm as ever: "Okay."

Su Xuan also laughed, then raised his head to the sky and hissed.

The years are turning upside down, and reincarnation is trembling.

The most ancient divinity is like the most sacred flower in the world, blooming gorgeously.

Protected by the gods.

Su Xuan's Donghuang body was constantly trembling.

His eyes opened unconsciously, revealing the vast world of human beings.

Above his head, the God of Luck slowly rose.

Slowly.

The vast human scene appeared around Su Xuan, but it was changing at a vicissitudes of speed.

The four seasons turn around, and the vegetation withers and grows, it seems, just in an instant.

He began to take over this protective barrier, and the world changed because of him.

at last.

Su Xuan sat cross-legged in the void, muttering to himself in a low voice: "The Eastern Wasteland is the boundary, why doesn't Shinto want to revive?
Chapter completed!
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