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Chapter 889 Refining the Three Realms!(1/2)

Among the cracks in the sky, the ten ancient gods of alien races.?

Ten ancient gods of alien races watched as they fell down, and their aura was already almost dissipating Yan Feng.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

If Yan Feng really made the ancient god break through, I'm afraid... the lives of ten of them will be difficult to protect!

Immediately afterwards, ten people looked at each other and nodded.

Ten people formed a circle, and the center of ten people, a strange force appeared at this moment!

That's...a ball of colorless fire!

The moment this ball of fire appeared, the entire three realms began to become extremely hot in an instant!

The sea surface is evaporating and drying at an extremely fast rate!

Countless mountains and forests began to ignite spontaneously, and there seemed to be no change at all. A fire broke out continuously!

The entire Three Realms, the void began to collapse!

The three realms... are being refined!

All the immortals and Buddhas in the Three Realms were trapped in despair at this moment.

Emperor Donghua, Beiyin, Mingye, Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Sect Master, Tathagata Buddha...

Even Ye Yu shook his head and sighed at this moment.

With his power, he can't stop it.

If he wants to go back, he can go back to the Witch Realm at this moment.

But... he chose to stay.

Stay and die with these three realms!

This is true for all immortals and Buddhas.

The three realms exist and I live.

The three realms are destroyed, I will die!

Lin Xueer, a pair of tears of phoenix eyes, rushed out. Since she was pregnant, she realized that all her cultivation was frozen.

He couldn't even go through the air, so he could only run towards the place where Chu Zichuan fell like crazy.

I fell to the ground, rubbed my skin and became scattered...

"Wood...silly wood..."

Lin Xueer, when she fell, she got up again, and kept chanting Yan Feng's name.

Thinking of...his wood.

The wind blows the long wind.

The figure fell down...

The whole world was like fire, and flames appeared in the void.

Not just one place, but the entire Three Realms.

The void seemed to be burned.

All the immortals and Buddhas have no idea of ​​resisting at this moment.

No resistance is required.

Yan Feng is dead.

Everything... has no hope.

Mingye, covering his chest, Qingyao stroked him, blood was constantly spitting out.

He looked at the ten people in the sky and the fire.

With his hand, he hugged Qingyao tightly in his arms.

If you die...what is it not impossible to die with the person you love?

Buddhism, many Buddhas.

At this moment, they were sitting cross-legged.

Under the guidance of the Buddhist Buddhas of the three generations, they began to recite Buddhist scriptures.

The sound of the scriptures turned into golden light in the verse, which slightly removed some of the flames and heat in the void.

The fat monk stood in an open space, and from the beginning, he stood here, quietly watching all this.

Even when millions of immortals and Buddhas were fighting, he did not set off.

Because he knew...it was useless if he went.

It's better to stay there.

Feeling the heat all over his body, the fat monk couldn't help but sigh at this moment.

"I don't know how Master is doing. This old monk... always says his heart is calm and he will naturally be cool, but it's actually terrible to be hot."

He murmured to himself, a nostalgic smile appeared on his face. Perhaps... the hard days in that temple are the most worth remembering in this life.

In my spare time, I tease the brothers and brothers for fun, and when I was punished, I carried a broom and swept the fallen leaves alone in the yard.

The Jade Emperor stood with Queen Mother of the West, watching the voids of the surrounding three realms be refined, at this moment... it seemed to be free and easy.

For so many years, he has been hiding himself secretly and confronting these alien races in secret.

Make this...the seemingly glorious Lord of the Three Realms.

Others only see the honor of being the Jade Emperor, and only see the complete collection of life and death in the hands of the Jade Emperor.

All you see... is the appearance of the appearance.

He was tired, too.

The Queen Mother of the West beside her was Yang Wanyin, who was next to her, had no sadness on her face at this moment.

But with a smile.

For her... the Jade Emperor can be resurrected again.

Can... hold his hand up again.

This is the greatest gift from heaven and earth to her in this life.

As for death, living and dying together, it should be the long-cherished wish of every couple in love.

If we do not live together forever, we will be together and die.

Emperor Donghua, who was not far away, looked at the backs of the two, and his feelings were indescribable.

At this moment, behind him, there were a pair of hands... hugging his wish.

"The Emperor... and Xiaoya are there with you."

Emperor Donghua's originally frowned, and the moment he felt the warmth of the woman behind him, he slowly stretched out.

This person who has been by my side for nearly ten thousand years, without regrets, takes care of her food, drink, and daily life. Her world is only myself.

It can only tolerate yourself.

Turning around slightly, Emperor Donghua showed a smile on his lips.

He raised his hand and tweaked Xiaoya's forehead and was scattered.

For the first time in my life...

He hugged the first woman.

Bang!

It crashed down with a bang, and Yan Feng's figure fell on the ground. As Yan Feng landed on the ground, the entire Penglai swayed suddenly.

Lin Xueer, with tattered steps and more scars on her body, came to Yan Feng's side.

But...when she was only three feet away from Yan Feng, her figure stopped.

She... dared not move forward any more.

She... dared not go to him.

She...can't believe this fact.

You are my husband, you are the father of our children. You have not held the child's hand, you have not hugged him, or kissed him.

How can you... die?!

How can you die?

Lin Xueer staggered and finally... came to Yan Feng.

Looking at this face, this familiar face.
To be continued...
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