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"It's really a tragic scene, right?"

Someone sighed softly and turned around and asked.

The swaying leaves fall on the ground.

The sky was a bit too fierce. If the reflected shadows obscured the floating sun in the city, no one would have lived here.

Fortunately...most of the Golden City is covered in the cool shade of trees.

The peacock was standing in the shadow of a leaf. Half of her shoulder was exposed in the sky. In less than three breaths, the Taoist robe snorted and white smoke emerged, and then a burning sound rang.

The Peacock Taoist quickly turned sideways and put half of his shoulder into the darkness.

He quickly turned his eyes to the person who spoke.

The man stood in the mottled light and shadow, behind him was the towering ancient tree that scattered countless leaves and shadows into the city.

With countless cool shades of trees, he never settled down, but stood in a mixed but shadowless place of light.

The peacock narrowed his eyes with difficulty, trying to see his face clearly...

The next moment, he gasped.

The man's face was not clearly seen...but he could see clearly the scene in front of him, beside him, and the man's side.

In this golden city, every leaf falls into darkness... is a pool of blood, and the bloody aura that overflows out. The moment the leaves are shining out, it is burned mercilessly by the blazing light and burned into nothingness.

And under his feet, a dried and scorched corpse lay.

There are millions of shade projections here.

There are... millions of silenced corpses.

The peacock's face turned pale, and at this moment, he realized the meaning of the man's opening words.

This is indeed a very tragic scene.

Tens of millions of corpses were burned, and even a cold-blooded demon saint, who was covered with corpses and blood behind him, felt his scalp numb.

Such a fierce battle broke out in the core city of Dragon Palace?

"The two worlds can survive by chance... it is because of this Dragon Sweet Palace."

The man sighed softly and walked slowly.

"This is the last battlefield, the shadow is sealed in the golden city, and countless leaves fall into the shadows. No one wins, and no one fails... Light and darkness are still the coexistence of twins. After countless reincarnations, the war will begin again. And the era we are in is the era of a new war."

The peacock saw the man clearly.

The white hair is shining with the blazing light, and cannot be looked directly like a god.

Every step that man took was like a direct shuttle through nothingness, with an unseen light entangled, from one piece of light to another.

"It's just... the Dragon Sweet Palace of the last era fell to pieces. In this era, there is no second Dragon Sweet Palace."

The white-haired Taoist priest came to the peacock and spoke softly, feeling a little sad.

His eyes and eyes were flashing with billions of crystal talismans, and he slowly returned to peace.

"What are you talking about...what did you see in the core city?"

The peacock spoke hoarsely, staring at the white-haired man's eyes, unable to extricate himself. It seemed that there was endless attraction, forcing himself to stare and unable to pull away.

He felt an extremely strong emotional contagion.

The white-haired Taoist priest slowly woke up from his visual state. He repeated a sentence in a daze, raised his head, and asked to himself, "What did I see?"

He pondered for a while and said, "There is light."

"besides……"

Zhou You looked directly at the big monster in front of him and whispered: "Don't fall into the darkness."

Don't... fall into darkness?

The peacock lowered his head in surprise and looked down at his body. Straws of black air floated out from the charred corpse with naked eyes.

Before he could react.

A calm and cold voice sounded deep in the sea of ​​divine.

"Destroy."

This time it's two words.

It is two words that symbolize the ultimate truth and the truth of the law.

The sonorous and powerful sound fell, and the colorful light of the peacock was shattered, and the dark and dark shadows shrouded in the leaves burst out with fierce and bright heat waves.

A ray of sky light fell from the sun hanging on the top of the Golden City.

Erase the Peacock Taoist along with this shade of trees—

Zhou You looked at the clearing ground that turned into light.

The towering tree behind him was in the position of the crown. A green leaf was loose, blown by the wind, falling slowly, and drying in the air and turning into dark powder.

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Chapter completed!