"Little tricks."
Gu Duoyao glanced at him indifferently, then waved his hand lightly, and the powerful energy of the ghost king's claws dissipated in all directions.
"Seven Ghosts Connection Formation!"
At this moment, Suo Zhisen quickly formed seals with his hands, and a magic circle exuding ghostly energy appeared at Gu Duoyao's feet.
"Yi'er, kill her quickly!"
While Gu Duoyao was trapped by the Seven Ghosts Connection Formation, Suo Zhisen shouted to Suo Yi.
The Seven Ghosts Connection Formation was his real method. He knew that he was no match for Gu Duoyao, so he used all his strength from the beginning and did not dare to neglect. The Seven Ghosts Connection Formation was enough to trap Gu Duoyao for a short time.
"not good!"
Only then did Gu Duoyao realize that he had been careless, and it was already too late to save the girl.
"I'm sorry, Hitomi, you are guilty, I have to kill you."
Suo Yi gritted his teeth and finally obeyed his father's wishes, because at this time, he was still a young man with a sense of justice in his heart.
With a flash of cold light, a dagger appeared in Suo Yi's hand.
With a swing of the dagger, he was about to cut off the girl's head.
At this time, time seemed to slow down.
"So familiar..."
Wuliang Nu stared blankly at everything that happened in front of her. It was very real, yet very illusory.
It's all happened before.
She seemed to be back to that time again.
She watched all this happen, but had no way to stop it.
The dagger is about to fall.
"Maybe this is my relief."
Wuliang Nu murmured.
"Give me, get out of here!"
However, at this moment, a fist blasted out, knocking Suoyi away.
Gu Jie.
"Don't touch my woman, can't you see that she is very sad!"
Gu Jie shouted angrily.
Wuliang Nu's heart trembled.
At the same time, the picture suddenly shattered, and everything around him melted quickly like ice and snow.
"..."
Soon, all the surrounding scenes disappeared, leaving only Wuliangnu and Gu Jie.
Everything that just happened was Wuliangnu's memory. Of course, the person who saved her in the end couldn't be Gu Jie. As for how she was saved that night, she herself had forgotten it.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to see your memory."
Gu Jie scratched his head awkwardly and said.
"It's nothing, it's just the past. Although I don't want to remember it, it doesn't mean I don't dare to face it."
Wuliang Nu said.
"Then...what are you living for now?"
Gu Jie hesitated and asked.
"For the sake of Shangting Palace, for myself."
Wuliang Nu said.
Yes, you are truly powerful when you are strong.
People must have faith, and it is best for people to have faith in themselves.
Because only you can stay with yourself forever.
"Can there be one more thing?"
Gu Jie said hesitantly.
"What?"
Wuliang Nu asked.
"I."
After Gu Jie gathered up his courage, he said.
For me, life will be more meaningful in the future.
"Is this a confession?"
Wuliang Nu raised her eyebrows and looked at him and said.
"Um...that's what you think."
Gu Jie scratched his head in embarrassment.
Is this a confession?
That's right.
"..."
Wuliang Nu was silent, just looking at Gu Jie like this, which made Gu Jie's heart beat fast.
"You...does this count as consent?"
Seeing that Wuliang Nu didn't speak for a long time, Gu Jie asked tentatively.
"Hurry up and get out of my spiritual sea. Leaving the body mentally is also harmful to the physical body."
Wuliangnu did not answer him directly, but said something.
"oh oh."
Gu Jie nodded, and immediately his spiritual body left the spiritual sea of Wuliang Nu.
After Gu Jie left, the corners of Wuliangnu's mouth curved slightly.
........
East China Sea.
A beautiful figure in black stood on the sea.
"It's really a good place."
The Eight-Winged Black Dragon King said with emotion.
Across the world from the East China Sea, there is a country of ten thousand monsters, with rich and dense spiritual energy.
Yuanlao gave her three-thirds of the East China Sea, and her four demon clans were also transferred from the wilderness and stationed in the East China Sea.
"Don't be too proud, maybe one day we will get it back."
The figure of the Purple Dragon Emperor appeared and snorted heavily.
"Purple Gold True Dragon, I never imagined that there is a dragon clan as powerful as you in the East China Sea today."
The Eight-Winged Black Dragon King glanced at the Purple Dragon Emperor.
"What a pity. After all, the Purple Gold True Dragon is not an orthodox dragon clan. In ancient times, you were just a side branch."
"you........."
The Zilong Emperor's face gradually darkened.
Although the Purple Gold True Dragon is a mutant dragon, it is also a very powerful existence. In the whole world, there are still people who look down on the Purple Gold True Dragon?
Anyone else would be arrogant, but the Eight-Winged Black Dragon King has the qualifications.
The Eight-Winged Black Dragon King is an orthodox dragon clan. In ancient times, once he reaches adulthood, he will have true immortal level combat power, and may even reach the level of Immortal King or Immortal Lord.
Although the Purple Gold True Dragon is not much worse than the Eight-Winged Black Dragon King in terms of bloodline, in the final analysis it is not an orthodox dragon clan.
"What, do you want to fight with me?"
The Eight-Winged Black Dragon King glanced at the Purple Dragon Emperor and said.
"Don't provoke me, I know I'm no match for you."
The Purple Dragon Emperor took a deep breath and said.
The Purple Dragon Emperor was not yet blinded by anger and lost his mind, so he wanted to fight to the death with the Eight-Winged Black Dragon King.
You must know that the Eight-Winged Black Dragon King has the strength of the supreme peak. When he explodes with all his strength, he can even reach the semi-immortal level. He can face Tu Ran and four other supreme beings alone.
With such strength, looking at the world, who can beat her except Fa Wubian?
The Purple Dragon Emperor knew that he was no match for her.
"This is so timid. Tsk, it really doesn't look like a dragon."
The Eight-Winged Black Dragon King said disdainfully.
"Whatever you say."
The Purple Dragon Emperor said.
"By the way, I heard that there is a little Tianlinglong with ten tails in the East China Sea."
The Eight-Winged Black Dragon King thought of something and said.
"What do you mean?"
The Purple Dragon Emperor instantly became alert.
"Hey, don't be so nervous. I won't do anything to her. My majestic Eight-Winged Black Dragon King is not shameless enough to attack a junior."
The Eight-Winged Black Dragon King frowned.
"But just because I won't take action doesn't mean others won't."
The conversation changed and the Eight-Winged Black Dragon King smiled.
"What do you mean?"
The Purple Dragon Emperor asked in a deep voice.
"In addition to Tian Linglong, there should be a race of mythical beasts in your East China Sea."
The eight-winged black dragon king said.
"..."
The Purple Dragon Emperor said nothing.
"I know even if you don't tell me, in addition to Tian Linglong, there is also a race of divine beasts left in the East China Sea. This race is the leader of all birds in ancient times, the existence that eats dragons and destroys phoenixes, the golden-winged roc."
The eight-winged black dragon king said.
"How arrogant are the Golden-winged Dapocs? I think the Golden-winged Dapocs will not allow other races of mythical beasts to live with them in the East China Sea."
