When he stretched out his hand, the giant god under him who stood tall and towered over the sky also stretched out his hand.
At the same time, the demonic shadow standing on the opposite side let out a shocking roar, causing the sky to shake and the red clouds to roll back. For a time, the clouds and fog dispersed.
How powerful is this? This is enough to make a vast earth burst apart. Although there are no signs of collapse in this world, it is because the power of the rules here is too strong.
This was just a shock, but in the hearts of the people in the second difficulty, they felt a sense of disaster. There is a powerful person in the late stage of the destruction state. His body and limbs are constantly cracking under this general trend. They are already falling with the wind, and every inch is broken.
Just the breath can make the body of a powerful person in the realm of destruction shatter into pieces, making it difficult to recover. How terrifying is this?
Standing there, Ling Dabao was greatly frightened when he felt the momentum coming towards him, and the expressions of the people around him changed drastically.
However, at the next moment, a little light appeared quietly in front of the two of them.
This light is like a lamp.
Then, thousands of lights lit up.
Like one lamp after another, they are hanging continuously and flatly in all directions, hanging in the great circle that embraces the vast land, and hanging in front of everyone.
The battle between gods and demons was simply too terrifying. Even the aftermath of the momentum can destroy the entire Great Zhou, and all living beings will be in ruins, and it will be difficult for them to survive.
However, just when the lights of these thousands of houses were rising. That settled the situation. Just like a sea-fixing needle appeared in the huge flood and waves. Stopped this overturn.
The fear disappeared, and people looked up and looked at the faint light in front of them, which seemed to be magnifying in their eyes, becoming more and more bright and dazzling. I also felt a warmth coming amidst the biting and raging cold wind.
This light protects people from the biting cold wind. It also withstood the attack of this terrifying power, saving the world from being devastated by the second difficulty.
Ling Dabao kept his head raised, and everyone raised their heads. The figure sitting cross-legged in the fragrance of rice has always been in the distance and has not moved.
His eyes flickered, as if there were countless stars shining brightly in his pupils.
In front of him, there is also light. It is this light that makes the sky and the earth in all directions stand erect except for the fireworks and the flying debris.
"Xiaoqi."
At this time, behind him. There was a soft cry.
The woman in the dream woke up. The woman lying on the bed was no longer in the bed, but got up and walked behind the boy.
There was also a ball of light in front of her. Her beautiful eyes looked forward, shining brightly, with a kind of radiant look. She didn't know why or why.
At this moment, the young man finally withdrew his distant gaze, turned his head, and moved his gaze to the back, to the face of the woman behind him.
This is a cold and charming face, but for some reason, maybe because of the warmth and reflection of the light in front of her, it is slightly red.
She pursed her lips, smiling, and suddenly she was filled with tears, and she was happy but also full of reluctance.
"Sister..."
The woman smiled with tears in her eyes, stretched out her hand, gently placed it on the boy's head, and stroked it gently.
"I didn't expect that we haven't seen each other for so many years. I thought that we were separated by yin and yang. But I didn't expect that we would meet again. Xiao Qi back then was still Xiao Qi. In fact, all the things you have done for me in these years have been forgotten by me. See it in your eyes.”
"Although, I am not conscious. But I can still really feel it."
The woman stretched out her hand, but she didn't know when. A leaf appeared in her palm, and when she put it into her mouth, she played it.
At this moment, the heaven and earth are roaring incessantly and the sound is ear-splitting. However, when the woman's leaf music fell on the young man's ears, everything was silent except for the sound of music.
"This is a new tune that my sister... created back then. The melody is so harmonious and beautiful. You accompaniment, but I can't play the flute. I can only sing softly. After singing this song, the sunset has set, and only The sky was filled with red, dyeing the small stream red, and I watched the fallen leaves sway gently in the water."
"The clear stream is accompanied by the smoke rising from the houses on both sides of the stream. The fallen leaves are accompanied by green smoke and green waves. In February, it is always warm, and in the evening, it seems like a drizzle has touched the clothes. It seems wet but not wet. The wind that blows the willows in my face and gently blows on my face brings only warmth."
However, this smoke will eventually dissipate. These fallen leaves will eventually come to an end. The breeze that hits my face will not stop. In just a moment, he was about to reach the end of the sky.
The young man raised his head, and the space between his sleeves rose with the wind, revealing that they were connected inch by inch.
His face is no longer childish. Only those bright eyes remained.
"When we are together and separated, why should we let our hearts ripple, round and round, and in the end, they become thousands of knots that cannot be untied."
The song ends.
Only a woman's voice.
The final sound.
"Xiao Qi, you must know that this is not a matter of life. If you forget about the world, you will never die. Why do you need to sink into a dream? This ice is cold, your breath is slightly cold, this heart is cold, this is not Sister What you want to see, why do you have to fall into this net for me?"
"Xiao Qi. If I could, I really want to teach you why there is no need to give up on this thin piece of paper, and why it is necessary to have deep and deep love. This drama about life and death should be written by her."
"Written by you, the one I love most."
The wind is blowing strong, and at this moment, despite the gentle spring breeze, there are lights shining on me. But for the young man, it was really ice cold, his breath was slightly cold, and his heart felt cold.
Young man, I can no longer feel the warmth. There was nothing but coldness all over his body.
The hands under the sleeves are as connected as lotus roots.
What was reflected in his pupils was no longer a pair of beautiful and cold faces. The only traces were probably the tears in his eyes and the lingering smile on his lips.
This glance may be eternal and unforgettable for the young man.
He laughed and cried again.
But he won't laugh. Nor will I cry. Because he has no qualifications for joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.
He didn't know what his expression was at this moment. I don’t know if I am sad. However, he only felt a lot of pain, and perhaps even a thousand arrows piercing his heart would not be able to withstand this.
"Flowers fall, flowers bloom, flowers bloom and fall. This flower falls, but the flower has not bloomed, so how can there be a flower falling? Ah Qi has been waiting for the moment when this flower blooms, but in the end, the former flower fell. I don’t want to wait for this flower to bloom.”
In the distance, there is smoke everywhere. The power was already earth-shattering. The distant dust has passed, and it is thousands of miles away.
Nearby, the only thing in the young man's eyes was the mindless corpse in front of him.
"Sister, you said you wanted to teach me this kind of thin love. Ah Qi has lived for so long, how can he not know it, and why should he need to teach it?"
He was talking to himself.
"This life-and-death relationship, this deep and profound love. This life-and-death drama, you said she should be the one to write it. Ah Qi, my favorite person, should be the one to write it."
"Then Sister...do you know...Ah Qi, the person you like the most is you?"
