There is no manifest destiny, only an unyielding and proud body.
There is no refining the gods to defy the heavens, only a magnificent song without regrets.
The sea is flowing, and all life is in ruins. Disasters are coming one after another, unprecedented catastrophes unprecedented in ancient times are coming, and under the doomsday several times, it is difficult to see the dawn.
At the top of the Nine Heavens, the pillars of heaven are towering, and the temple is covered with clouds. Protect all living beings and benefit all souls.
"But if the pillar destroys the palace and collapses, and the righteous path does not exist, I will be the pillar of heaven that supports the universe. Up to the sky, down to the people. I swear to the vastness of the world to use my body and soul to block these waves for the common people."
"There's no need to be so serious," she pouted behind his back, spitting out a melon seed peel, "it sounds like she's going to be doomed. You can eat my secret eggplant cake tonight, don't peel it."
The soft clothes fluttering under the collapsed dome are the tender hopes of war.
The mountains and seas are dark and yellow, the sky is vast, and the deep pools are rolling with dragons and steep cliffs.
The blood of the war followed the waves for eighty thousand miles, riding the wind and leaping into the sky.
The waves washed by Qingfeng opened up the martial arts, and the hidden mysterious diagram contained divine Tao.
The evil in the sky has stopped, and Ming Yue has wiped away the clouds for thousands of years.
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