Fairy, things are really not what you think!

Even if the "potential" is turned into "17-year cicada" and handed over to Guran, even if the cultivation base at this moment is only the ninth level of the tribulation realm, it is still possible to set off a wave of sword power and break through the "color ultimate sky". "The devil's outer yarn, almost...almost killed Mu Lianhua.

but--

That's just almost there.

Mu Lianhua stared at Gu Zuo icily, her eyes gradually became colder, to the bone.

"but..."

"What a pity."

"Master Tianyu who plays with time—"

"In the end, it was lost to time."

"..."

"Losed to... Time???" Qian Mengyao looked at Mu Lianhua puzzled, as if she didn't understand what the other party meant.

She knew that Gu Zuo's ability might be related to "time".

In these nine days and ten earths, besides the reason at this moment, Qian Mengyao is probably one of the few people who knows this secret.

But...Mu Lianhua said the old story...lost to time?

What exactly does she mean?

Holding on to the branch of the bodhi tree that fell beside her, she stared at Mu Lianhua calmly with her left eyes, and she, who was in the hands of time, already understood what this guy meant.

"That white moon is not in the current time and space."

Therefore Zuo stared at Mu Lianhua as an explanation for Qian Mengyao.

From the very beginning, when her sword pierced through Baiyue, she had already faintly smelled something abnormal.

And when the sword wind tore apart the world and the "Secret Ultimate Heaven", she finally felt something was wrong, there seemed to be something wrong with Mu Lianhua.

The coming white moon is not actually here.

What was projected in the sky was just the phantom of the white moon.

Such as hitting the water and the moon.

From the start, it seemed like they had no chance of winning.

It is absolutely impossible for them to knock down that round of white moon, it is impossible for them to defeat "Sezhitian", and it is impossible for them to defeat Mu Lianhua.

Mu Lianhua was invincible from the very beginning.

She looked at Mu Lianhua calmly, "Where did you cast that white moon?"

"Isn't that obvious?" Mu Lianhua just smiled, "Where is the other white moon in this world?"

dong dong——

Qian Mengyao's pupils seemed to shrink, and her heart stopped beating.

There is no real dull person in the realm of crossing the tribulation, especially the monks in the realm of the nine heavens.

She has already understood... What exactly does Mu Lianhua mean.

18 years ago... The white moon volleyed in the sky, evil spirits descended, and the calamity of turmoil in Kyushu.

That white moon turned out to be...

But how is that possible! ! !

This is no longer a chicken-and-egg question.

"how come..."

"You obviously collected the fragments of evil energy to summon the white moon, so how could it be because of the white moon you summoned that the white moon 18 years ago came?"

"Why is it impossible~" As if her 'great achievements' were finally discovered, Mu Lianhua spread her arms, looked down at the world of mortals with a pretty figure and then smiled, "The so-called "heavenly demon"..."

"It's such an unreasonable existence."

"They are above the world, even above time."

"The years are just another picture scroll in front of them."

"Past, present, future—"

"In their eyes, they are just the left and right sides of the same landscape painting."

"..."

In fact, Mu Lianyue only found out about it when Bai Yue called her.

Then she projected the white moon 18 years ago without hesitation——

When the chaos started.

"Poor insects trying to play with time, but they don't know what kind of existence they are facing."

"Poor insects who play with time will only be mocked by time in the end."

Mu Lianhua looked down upon Gu Zuo.

But soon she discovered... in front of this huge secret that was simply earth-shattering, Gu Zuo didn't even show the slightest surprise.

Even... in the face of such a truly hopeless situation, Gu Zuo didn't show any expression of despair.

She hates such old left.

"All right--"

"Just play here."

Mu Lianhua raised her right hand high, and behind her, the real demon of the "Sex Ultimate Heaven" also raised her right hand high.

World-shattering power and authority gathered in her fingers.

She's tired of this game of cat and mouse.

"I will return this sentence to you as it is." Facing the terrifying power of "Sex Ultimate Heaven", Gu Zuo had a brilliant smile on his face.

So why is Zuo laughing?

Mu Lianhua didn't understand.

Qianmengyao didn't understand either.

But... Qian Mengyao, who was supporting the cliff, suddenly lowered her head as if feeling something in her heart, looking at the paintings carved on the cliff, she seemed to suddenly understand.

"After all, you are not the real "color ultimate heaven". "

So Zuo smiled contemptuously at Mu Lianhua.

She looked at the countless selves hiding on the bricks, tiles, stones, gravel, flowers and leaves around her, so Zuo only felt that her injuries were healing quickly.

That is the code word of Guran and Guzuo.

Even...the scars caused by forcibly cutting off the "potential" are quickly healed in the tens of thousands of paintings.

"Poor insects who play with time will only be mocked by time in the end."

When Gu Zuo's voice fell... above the earth... a purple light shot up into the sky.

Countless lines lit up.

"goodbye--"

part.286 Calamity ends [one more]

ended.

At least for the vast majority of people in this world——

This sudden disaster...is finally over.

Countless lines lit up from the ground.

Those purple lines weave and draw a complex and large formation that is difficult to capture with the naked eye.

Layer upon layer of criss-crossing lines turned into a tower and palace standing on the ground.

The royal city that once disappeared in distant time and space reappeared on the earth.

This used to be a paradise for demons.

There are several demons who once inhabited here.

There used to be a large formation here that could imprison even heavenly demons, although...whether the target of that square formation is the heavenly demons is still unknown.

So left standing in front of the building.

She looked at the engraving marks hidden on the bluestone in front of her with a complicated expression, half gentle and half loving.

She stretched out her hand and stroked it carefully.

So Zuo can completely imagine——

In that completely silent time and space, how did the girl stare at herself, and then leave traces of her and herself on every brick, every stone, every gravel, every flower and every leaf... .

Also... conceivable.

At that moment——

What does it mean to her.

A moment...is an eternity.

In the eternity between that moment, I may accompany her forever.

But... I will never respond to her.

This tearing separation and separation is the greatest cruelty of time.

Time... is gentler than anything.

No matter how painful the grief is, it will be healed one day.

But time is crueler than anything else.

Even the eternity sworn by two people will be gradually weathered in the sands of time and eventually be forgotten.

"So..." she whispered softly.

So Zuo took off the bodhi leaf that dangled in front of him, and he showed a big gentle smile on the leaf.

Although there are only a few strokes, it is enough for anyone to recognize at a glance that it is Gu Zuo.

Gu Zuo seemed to see the still time and space there, Gu Ran slowly sculpted stroke by stroke, and then suddenly turned around, showing a big smile to himself who was still like a statue, "How about..."

"It's very similar, right?"

And then...slowly lost again.

"So...left..."

In that static time and space, it was impossible for her to get her own response.

It's...cruel.

In the frozen time and space where the silence is like eternity, I walk alone on the land.

There are no enemies.

There are no assistants either.

The world was silent as if dead.

She measured the ground with her feet, and used her blood to write down every fragment of the world that existed like a trap in the dead time and space.

With her blood-stained hands, she piled up every foundation needed for the formation.

He even wants to reappear the royal city behind the lost ruins on the earth.

only one person.

She must be desperate sometimes.

As the real owner of "17 Years Cicada", Zuo also experienced the kind of loneliness engraved into despair.

There must be a firm belief.

The firmness to eternity cannot be erased, and the belief like a brand can support people to go on.