The memory of the villain was exposed, and the empress begged for forgiveness

The majesty of heaven, like an abyss like a sea, permeates everyone's heart.

At this moment, all the cultivators in the Heavenly Court were astonished to discover that under the power of the sky, not to mention mobilizing the power in their bodies, even raising their hands and feet was an extravagant hope.

At this moment, they are like lambs with no power to restrain the chicken, they can only be slaughtered.

The demon cultivators laughed wildly, raised the butcher knives in their hands, and harvested the lives of these heavenly soldiers one by one.

Even Chu Yang, under the suppression of the Heavenly Emperor Mirror, was unable to do anything.

Countless monks from the Demon Cult came to kill him, and the terrifying demon energy tore apart the space in front of him.

Boom!
At this moment, the Wushi Bell seemed to have its own will. Even without Chu Yang's order, it flew to the sky and burst into deafening bells.

The divine light was so powerful that it suppressed and killed those demon cultivators one after another, turning them into a bloody mist all over the sky.

Chu Yang's eyes were complicated, and he stared at Wu Shizhong.

It seemed to see that familiar figure appearing from the clock without beginning.

Liu Changsheng looked at Wu Shizhong with great interest, his eyes flickered with light, and said lightly, "Pseudo-immortal weapon?"

In the beginning, Wu Shizhong was just an ordinary emperor's soldier level. Later, as Chu Yang continued to fight, it was bathed in the blood of countless emperors and half-immortals, and with the remnant soul of Nie Qingling fused in, it gradually evolved into today's pseudo-immortal weapon.

Liu Changsheng smiled lightly: "Fake Immortal Artifacts are just false Immortal Artifacts after all."

boom!
With the burst of his will, the Heavenly Emperor's Mirror shone with more intense Tianwei, suppressing towards the Wushi Bell.

boom!
After all, the Wushi Bell is not a real fairy weapon and cannot compete with the Heavenly Emperor Mirror.

As soon as it collided, there were bursts of wailing sounds, and it was sent flying hundreds of millions of miles away.

The divinity on Zhong's body also dimmed a lot, and the terrifying cracks spread like spider webs, which might break apart at any time.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yang was extremely anxious. He let out a low growl, trying to break free from the suppression of the Heavenly Emperor Mirror.

But the coercion of the Heavenly Emperor Mirror is too terrifying, as if it can suppress the world, even if he now has the peak strength of the quasi-emperor, he can't get rid of it.

Countless Heavenly Court soldiers fell in a pool of blood one after another, and their bones piled up in front of the Nantian Gate like a mountain.

Bright red blood flows in this fairy land.

The former fairy land, at this moment, is like Shura's purgatory.

Just when Liu Changsheng was about to personally eliminate Chu Yang, the great enemy, a very old voice resounded from the sky and the earth.

"No one is allowed to hurt my brother Chu Yang!"

As the voice sounded, it was accompanied by a deep dragon chant.

I saw a body that had already withered, like a dying blue real dragon rushing out from the depths of the Heavenly Court, and came outside the Nantian Gate.

Liu Changsheng looked surprised, "Dragon?"

The little dragon's body gradually faded, and gradually turned into a white-haired old woman. With tears in her eyes, she came to Chu Yang's side, staring at the man in front of her affectionately: "Brother Chu Yang..."

She gently stroked Chu Yang's cheek, and tapped his lips lightly.

Chu Yang's eyes narrowed slightly.

Glittering tears rolled down her cheeks, and she said, "Brother Chu Yang, I won't let anyone hurt you."

I saw her body gradually changing, and the dark soul fire ignited her whole body.

A terrifying aura swept across the sky, and the majestic dragon power lingered in everyone's heart.

Then, her three souls and seven souls were burning, and her body was burned up.

Only Longwei between heaven and earth is getting stronger.

Long Xiaoxiao's figure appeared between the sky and the earth. She stared at Chu Yang with reluctance in her eyes: "Brother Chu Yang, I'm sorry."

"Brother Chu Yang will be left alone in the future, Xiao Xiao really wants to be with you, but..."

"In the past, brother Chu Yang was protecting Xiaoxiao, but this time, Xiaoxiao will protect you."

Her voice became weaker and fainter.

In the end, the soul was burned out, and the terrifying dragon power impacted on the simple mirror on the sky.

when!
The thunder of the God of Extermination resounded, and the thunder was so loud that it seemed that the world was about to be shattered.

Gradually, the heavenly power emanating from the Heavenly Emperor Mirror gradually weakened, and it was no longer able to suppress the people in the heavenly court.

At this moment, the little dragon's figure completely dissipated in the world.

It's like it never came.

Chu Yang rushed forward, trying to grab her figure, but he couldn't grab anything.

He could only watch Long Xiaoxiao disappear like this.

The Dragon Clan... Exhausted veins!
Chu Yang let out a heart-piercing roar, his face was filled with endless grief: "Little!"

Outside the Emperor of Heaven.

The group of cultivators watched Long Xiaoxiao burn all his souls and sacrifice everything in order to help Emperor Zun, and their hearts were extremely heavy.

They finally understood why the goddess of the Heavenly Court, who had been famous for a while, suddenly disappeared, as if she had evaporated from the world.

It turned out that all this happened in order to resist the attack of the Demon Cult.

Long Xiaoxiao's feelings for Emperor Zun are definitely not weaker than any of the empresses present.

Especially the sentence at that time: You are the only one in this small world.

Let everyone's heart tremble suddenly.

It was such a poor man who was full of tragedy and had a miserable fate, but in the end he fell in such a way.

The group cultivators were silent for a long time.

Seeing Long Xiaoxiao pass away with his own eyes, how painful would Emperor Zun's heart be, and how desperate he must have been at that time?
Even Liu Xiaoxiao was silent.

In her opinion, women like Long Xiaoxiao and Nie Qingling are worthy of brother Chu Yang's love, while other empresses...

Chu Yang's life was miserable, but why did these beauties who really understood him fall one after another?

How unfair is this fate.

Liu Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of distress. She really didn't know how strong brother Chu Yang must be in order to bear all this alone.

……

in the mirror.

Liu Changsheng never expected that this operation would fail because of a dragon woman.

Without the suppression of the Heavenly Emperor Mirror, he knew very well that with the background of the Demon Cult, he could not collide head-on with the Heavenly Court.

Especially after the old emperor fully recovered, they had no chance of winning.

Therefore, he immediately ordered to lead many Demon Cult monks to evacuate.

the other side.

At this moment, Chu Yang had no expression on his face, nor did he show any emotion.

He just glanced at Liu Changsheng indifferently, and said, "I will kill you."

In just four words, it contained the monstrous killing intent in Chu Yang's heart.

When Liu Changsheng saw Chu Yang's extremely indifferent gaze, his body couldn't help but tremble.

He responded: "At any time."

After all, he left the sky with a group of Demon Cult soldiers.

After the day and earth returned to calm, Chu Yang still stood there quietly. His eyes were somewhat empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He wanted to cry, but found that his tears had already dried up, and there was nothing left to shed.

In his mind, pictures could not help but emerge.

Those are his little past with Long.