When life is in danger, the rain of sadness pays the price of life. The strongest blow breaks out into the rain of lovesickness, which is stronger than the strongest state of the arrow of grief. It is originally the rain of sadness that sprinkles everywhere and condenses again and quickly compresses until it reaches its limit, explodes with a bang, like a nuclear weapon that explodes, and once destroyed within a radius of billions of miles, it turns into nothingness, which is extremely terrifying.

The sudden change made people unable to defend themselves. The clouds passed by, and the old man Cang fell out like a kite with broken strings. The body protection light shield could not withstand the explosive power of the heavy sad rain. It had already been shattered and exploded beyond recognition and blood.

—5200000, —6300000…

Two different equal damages kept rising from Yun Guo and the others, and they needed more than 80 million of Yun Guo's health to stop the injury. Old man Cang couldn't heal much. Da Xue Yu tried his best to get a fight and also demanded 100 million of his health. Fortunately, he was a level 350 magic god with a strong health and would not be killed instantly.

The worst thing is that the white bones build a city. He was also fatal to be affected by him far away from the battlefield. His health points were directly bottomed out. He returned to the cemetery to report and lost three items.

Bai Gu Bucheng City was not discouraged. He was already very content to enter the land of Shangyang and to reach this point. As for the inability to continue, it was because his strength was not enough.

The boss of Cause and Effect, I believe you will definitely be able to collect Shangyang's robes. The white bones are firmly thinking about building a city, and are full of confidence in Yunguo.

In the ancient bronze coffin, the heavy sad rain turned into nothingness, everything returned to calm, Yun Guo replenished his blood volume, came to Shang Yang's robe, and did not rush to collect it, but looked at it silently.

When the old man Cang saw that Yun Guo had not taken Shang Yang's clothes for a long time, he showed a look of confusion and said suspiciously: "Young Master, is there something strange about Shang Yang's clothes?"

"I sensed that the Lord of Shangyang was sleeping in the clothes of Shangyang. I took it rashly and would definitely be counterattacked by the Lord of Shangyang." Yun Guo nodded, revealing a solemn look. He couldn't stand the counterattack like the Five Emperors. He needed to be cautious when collecting the clothes of Shangyang. The so-called "You can't be too rush to do anything." Yun Guo raised his voice and said, "Lord of Shangyang, wake up!"

The sound was like a bell, stirring up thousands of waves, penetrated the layers of voids, and resounded through the ancient coffin. Unfortunately, there was no response, and after waiting for a long time, there was no response.

"Sun God, I know you can hear it. I understand the pain in your heart; I also feel pain in your heart. Wake up, I can help you get out of the pain and pain." Yun Guo's voice sounded again, and the ancient coffin was still quiet, no one responded, as if the Lord of Shangyang was not there.

"Sun God, don't you want the goddess of Taiyin to be resurrected?" Yun Guoqi shouted, shocking the sky. Perhaps his words were extremely lethal, and finally alarmed the supreme existence Lord Shangyang.

"Yin has fallen, the yang follows, and there is no yang god in the sky and the earth." A vicissitudes and sorrow sound came from all directions, and the great sorrowfulness and great pain rolled, covering the sky and the earth, filling the ancient coffin, drowning everything, including the sacred breath of Yun Guo. The powerful great sorrowfulness and great pain pressed Yun Guo and the two of them to suffocate, causing five or six million damage to be suffocated.

This great sorrow and great pain came to the depths. Compared with the great sorrow arrow and the great sadness of the great sadness rain, it is undoubtedly a small witch, and it is different from the sky. If the former is tall and above, then the latter is the lowest civilian.

At this time, a man with white hair walked out of Shangyang's clothes. His body was burly, handsome, and had a strong nose. He gave people an indescribable majesty and an unstoppable god. However, his eyes were unsightly, revealing endless sadness, as if he lived only for sadness in his life, and there was no more fun in this place.

The Lord of Shangyang, the former Sun God, exists proudly as the Five Emperors, and stands among the peaks of the immortals and gods of heaven.

Yun Guo was calm and composed, trying to restrain the great sorrow and pain, raised his back and looked straight at the Lord of Shangyang, and said, "Sun God, if you want the Taiyin God to reappear in the world, you will take back your sorrow."

"The great god of Creation is unwilling to resurrect Taiyin. Why do you, the son of Creation, speak wildly?" The voice of Lord Shangyang almost roared, and the sound waves generated caused huge waves, shaking the clouds over the two, causing 20 million and 240,000 damage to the two. The attack was extremely terrifying, and this was just a sound wave.

"Because I am the great god of creation! The monument of creation appears!" Yun Guo roared and used a killer move to summon the monument of creation to block the great sorrow and pain. The golden stone tablet ran through the heaven and earth, like supporting the backbone of the heaven and earth, falling above the blue sky, and was filled with great, sacred, noble, immortal, eternal, supreme, and supreme breath, constantly emanating from the monument of creation, sprinkling every part of the ancient bronze coffin to resolve the great sorrow and pain of the Lord of Shangyang.

"Sun God, this is your former glory, bringing light and hope to the world. Have you forgotten it? Wake up, our great sun God!" Yun Guo shouted with a wake-up call, and the thoughts moved, and the monument to the creation world shone golden light, and an immortal and sacred text appeared, recording the heroic deeds of the Sun God.

"During the dark turmoil, the Sun God alone broke into the army of billions of darkness and took the head of the dark demon general..."

"During the rebellion of the heavenly demon, the Sun God asked to be the commander and lead the gods into the heavenly demon world, pacify the heavenly demons, and benefit the heavenly demons..."

"A period of human demons' riots..."

Golden texts emerged, bombarding the heart of Lord Shangyang and evoking beautiful memories deep in his heart.

"No, the Sun God has died long ago. I am the Lord of Shangyang!" The Lord of Shangyang let out a hysterical roar. He would rather sink and bury forever than open the memories in his heart. Because he knew that once the memories were opened, his heart could not accompany Taiyin and could not stay with Taiyin forever.

"Sun God, you should have woken up long ago. You became like this. It is definitely not what the Taiyin God wants to see." Yun Guo seemed to see through the thoughts of the Lord of Shangyang and said in a leisurely manner: "Do you think that falling and sleeping in grief is to love the Taiyin God? Then you are wrong, you are very wrong. Loving someone is not as good as dying as you live for her, but living for her well. This is what the person who loves you most wants to see. Do you understand?"

Lord Shangyang's whole body trembled, his heart touched, and thought of Taiyin, and repeated: "Loving someone is not about life or death, but about living well for her. Is this love?"

The Lord of Shangyang was in a state of turmoil and his thoughts flew back to the moment when the Taiyin God fell. He hugged his beloved woman and watched her die. Who knew how painful his heart was? Everything was vivid in my mind and could not be gone until she died.

"Sun, you must live strong and live well for me." This was her advice before her death. She was forgotten by the Lord of Shangyang, but now Yun Guo was shocked. The true meaning of love touched the heart of Lord of Shangyang and seduced that dusty past. Suddenly, Lord of Shangyang heard the familiar voice that had been long-awaited: "Sun, the son of Creator is right. Loving someone is not to make him live worse than death, but to make him live well. You promised me to live well. Why did it become like this? I am so sad..."

"Taiyin, Taiyin..."

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