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Boom-!

Boom-! !

Boom-! ! !

In the boundless deep space, Lin Qiye's fists crazily smashed on the cage of [Immortal], his eyes were blood red!

Suddenly, the brilliance attached to the cage suddenly disappeared, and Lin Qiye's fist slammed on it, easily breaking it into shards and flying out in all directions in the space.

Lin Qiye froze in place.

He stared blankly at the fragments of the cage floating in the space. The characteristic of [Immortal] had been destroyed, which meant that the person he was waiting for... also passed away.

"Jalan..." Lin Qiye muttered to himself.

The fateful monk clasped his hands together, and slowly closed his eyes, "[Eternal Life] and [Immortal] have returned to their place, and the Eternal Heaven has suppressed the ages... The unsolvable death that human beings once faced has been completely revived."

Lin Qiye suddenly turned his head to look at Monk Fate, his palm grasped his throat like lightning,

At the same time, a bright golden field opened up behind the monk. Seraph held the holy sword in his hand, and the sharp edge had already reached his back, and it was only a hair's breadth away from piercing him!

Monk Fate closed his eyes and didn't look at Lin Qiye's eyes at all, and the latter's eyes were red and bloody, as if he wanted to cut him into pieces!

"Even if you kill me today, Jialan will never come back." Monk Fate said lightly, "Her body was burned by the real fire of samadhi, and her soul merged into the eternal pill. In this life, you will never see her again... ..."

"I gave you this body! You have inherited all my memories! Do you really have no feelings for Jialan in your heart?!" Hearing this sentence, Lin Qiye's heart surged with anger, and he almost roared. road.

"Emotions? Everyone in this world can have feelings, but I can't... You can't either."

Monk Fate stretched out his hand and pointed to the gods of Great Xia in the distance, "You saved Jialan today for your own personal affection, and if someone sacrifices for this game of chess in the future, how should you face them? You can't even give up your feelings, so why ask these pawns to die for you?

You are very smart, Lin Qiye, you should know that this game of chess has never been a child's game, and that everyone can be reunited until the end... Sacrifice is inevitable, everything is for the continuation of mankind. "

Lin Qiye's right hand continued to pinch Monk Fate's neck until it turned red. The latter's voice was a little hoarse:

"Or... are you going to give up now? Jia Lan has already sacrificed himself for human beings, in exchange for a glimmer of life... Now, you want to be a tortoise and let all their sacrifices go to waste?"

These words fell into Lin Qiye's ears, buzzing like thunder, his palms kept trembling, and finally let go of Monk Fate's throat.

Even if he doesn't want to, Jialan's death is a foregone conclusion... In this case, he must not give up here, Michael, Zuo Qing, Jialan, the lives of each of them are like a heavy mountain weighing on the forest. Qiye's heart forced him to win this chess game.

From the moment Jialan died, there was no turning back.

The holy sword on Monk Fate's back was put away, and his flushed face quickly returned to normal... He looked at Lin Qiye who was crying bitterly in front of him, and knew that the most difficult move in this chess game had been successfully taken. up.

Monk Fate swung his muddy cassock in the void, clasped his hands together, and whispered in a voice only he could hear:

"I will definitely help you win this game... Commander Lin."

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At the same time, the changes in the distant heaven instantly attracted the attention of everyone on the battlefield.

"The fallen divine power is recovering?"

Several Golden Immortals noticed the changes in themselves at the same time, and shock appeared in their eyes.

It stands to reason that once the source of the Kingdom of God is damaged, it will take a lot of time and effort to restore it to its original level. When they repaired the source, it took almost two years...

But how long has it been since the original source was damaged, and it has been repaired? !

"It seems that the Heavenly Court has suppressed the seal of the moon again." Jiang Ziya breathed a sigh of relief, "Our lives can be regarded as saved..."

"The divine power is still growing...it has even surpassed the previous level." Yang Jian looked at his hands and asked puzzledly, "How is this possible? What happened to the source?"

"Yang Jian, do you feel a little sleepy?"

Nezha stabbed out, swung away the attack of a restraining god, and couldn't help yawning.

"Sleepy?" Yang Jian frowned and felt for a moment, "It seems that there is... Is it the origin that is feeding back our godhead?"

"What do you mean? Is it a good thing?"

"should be."

Yang Jian was about to say something else, but in the emptiness above his head, a space-time rift suddenly opened, and hazy gray mist gushed out from it, and the familiar breath descended again!

"Again?!!" The moment they felt this breath, everyone's heart skipped a beat!

Didn't it mean that [The Key to the Door] is no longer available?

After finally regaining the advantage on my side, is it still possible to be reversed? !

Under everyone's vigilant eyes, a figure in a gray robe walked out of the mist. It was not the [Key to the Door], but a human being.

He lifted the wide hood, and a young face appeared in front of everyone. If the scar on the forehead was covered, it should look very handsome. Those gray eyes swept over everyone, as deep as an abyss.

"Anqingyu..."

Of course the gods of Great Xia recognized that face. Not long ago, he made a big fuss in the heavenly court.

An Qingyu's gray eyes quickly understood the current situation, looked at the emptiness above, and muttered to himself, "I missed and left a mess, let me deal with it... It seems that you are not It’s a no-brainer.”

"Anqingyu, what do you want to do?" Queen Mother Xi said in a deep voice.

An Qingyu didn't speak, his eyes swept across the gods, paused for a moment on the tear-stained Lin Qiye, seemed a little puzzled, then slowly moved away...

"I'm here to end this farce." An Qingyu said calmly.

After the words fell, a huge portal was outlined behind An Qingyu!

The coercion of the Gate of Truth has been experienced by the gods of the Great Xia in the heavenly court, and the gate now seems to be more solid than then. With its appearance, the remaining nine restraining gods on the battlefield stopped at the same time.

Time and space disturbances swayed from the bodies of these nine restraining gods, and their existence suddenly became blurred!

"They want to escape!"

Jiang Ziya saw through their intentions at a glance. Hearing the words, the gods of the Great Xia immediately took the initiative to rush out and rushed towards these restraining gods!

Now that the Eternal Heaven has suppressed the seal of the moon, and with the help of Lin Qiye and others, they have actually gained an advantage in the battle situation. As long as they are given enough time, they will definitely be able to wipe out these nine restraining gods here!

But An Qingyu didn't want them to do so.

As the gray mist drifted away, the nine restraining gods turned into streamers at the same time, and disappeared into the gap in the door of truth.

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