Time seems to have passed for a long time, as if it was just not long before.

For the immortal, time is a wonderful existence. They are in the process of retreating into a fairy in the retreat. I don’t know how the years flow between the heavens and the earth.

It is often in the blink of an eye that it has been ten years and decades, and their bodies and intellects seem to be young forever.

It is the mortal who often admire the immortal, can have the same age as Tianshou, and can keep youth and vitality forever.

Yes, have youth, how beautiful.

However, mortals can't understand the feeling of being alone and lonely in the perennial, and their eyes will be closed for a few decades. It is also because of this that many cultivators are amazing, but for those who have not yet entered the world, their minds are like children. Under the design of those who are interested, they even die from the cultivators who are much lower than their own cultivation. In the hand, a treasure is naturally attributed to the fierce

hand.

Those who have done the best in the world, some are lonely and deceitful, some are not close to each other, some are paranoid, and behind the various temperament, how many people know the taste.

Some people say that loneliness is like a glass of wine and needs to be tasted.

But sometimes loneliness is a poisonous wine, drinking into the throat, knowing its poison.

If it is normal, the cultivator is practicing in a retreat, so he can immerse himself in the magical exercises and minimize the impact of loneliness, but many of the cultivators trapped in the maze are not. Fortunately.

They are in the chaos of the heavens and the earth, and they are unable to practice properly due to the disturbance of the magical atmosphere in this chaotic world.

Some of the cultivators are very good at their ability. Even if they can't absorb the aura of the heavens and the earth, they can meditate and understand the world.

For example, the black robes of the mask that was originally unfamiliar with Ye Chu, at this time, were sitting in a room closed with a labyrinth channel like a piece of wood, and they were used to people who were accustomed to retreating.

Some immortals will not be able to do it. Once they are unable to meditate, they will remain in this closed maze channel. The perennial closure and loneliness will really change one person.

Even if he is a cultivator.

Some cultivators will try to use their strongest method to force a trace on the stone wall, just to remember how much time he spent, and the idling days that are repeated every day make him feel confused.

When he couldn't vent this loneliness in the stone wall that sealed him here, he only used his jade to record it.

Some of them have given up and simply entered the world of their own martial arts to practice. With the influx of heaven and earth, they are constantly struggling to go back and forth between them.

They even felt that because of their connection with the world of Qiankun, or because of the influx of heaven and earth in their own world, it seems that their bodies have begun to be contaminated with the atmosphere of the gods.

This makes their hearts more in a state of depression and anxiety.

Many of the cultivators in the maze are becoming more and more unable to withstand the loneliness and anxiety that grows over time.

In the underground of the mysterious palace, there is a dialogue between two dead rivals from hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Why is it hundreds of thousands of years ago?

Because this does not know how deep the depth of the mysterious palace has never been seen in hundreds of thousands of years.

It seems that this is far from knowing how deep the depths of the two people support each other to spend the hundreds of thousands of years of lonely years.

And both of them seem to be re-excited by the boring hundreds of thousands of years of these new cultivators.

"Give up, destiny. How long do you think you can support?"

In the darkness of the ground, there was a faint female voice in the palace of the five fingers, with a magical auditory hallucination.

"You have said that this is no more than hundreds of thousands of times. Don't you feel tired?"

Another thick voice came from the darkness. He stared at the opposite eye with vigilance in the darkness. Obviously, the darkness of the sky did not cause their blindness.

"I am of course tired, but you can't let me go, what can I do?"

The faint female voice said with a trace of incomprehensible exhaustion.

They have been playing this game for hundreds of thousands of years, but she has no better way to solve her boredom than to talk to him every day when she is bored.

"You know that this is impossible. If you want to let you go, let you leave hundreds of thousands of years ago, why wait until now."

Said the male voice known as fate.

He already remembers how the disaster that began hundreds of thousands of years ago began. He couldn't even remember why he and the opposite devil were trapped here.

He only knows that other people are dead, he can't let her escape, nothing more.

This is his belief that he will continue to persist.

And all this seems to be finally over.

"Maybe you are waiting for someone?"

The faint voice of the devil's head paused for a moment and then came out of the darkness.

About two years ago, she launched an attack again and successfully killed the last white tiger beast in his hand. Now he has only himself.

And she was also injured in that fight, and she couldn’t launch the offensive again. Otherwise, her accumulated injuries will be more serious, and now she can’t find anything to treat her injury. It is.

The reason why she had to attack again two years ago despite her injuries was because both of them realized that new cultivators had come to the palace that had been sleeping for hundreds of thousands of years.

The situation is obviously not very beneficial to her.

So she waited for an opportunity to attack and successfully killed the last guardian beast around him, but at the cost of her injury was even more serious.

"Who do you think I am waiting for?"

The fate of the destiny echoed in the darkness, and he was willing to chat with her like this, instead of going through a fight.

His demonized body can no longer withstand more magical invasion, and all he can do now is to defend the defensive array here.

Until the arrival of that person.

He has been waiting too long.

"I don't know, I just have this feeling. And that person seems to have come."

The devil thinks that her situation is a bit sad.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and she and he are fighting in this dark, earthly palace, and do not know what it is for.

She just wants to leave here, but she doesn't know why he is so stubborn to fight with his life.

Maybe she came here hundreds of thousands of years ago is a mistake.

It’s just that there’s no more to say about it.

The past can't go back.

"Are you afraid?"

There is finally a scorn in the face of the destiny.

Two years ago, she launched a strong attack regardless of her injury, killing the last white beast of his seat, and she was once injured by herself.

He and she are already at the end of the game.

She is scared.

"Jokes, why should I be afraid?"

The devil replied with a sigh.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed and they have been unable to know how the world outside is now.

She has been struggling for so long, just give her a little more time, and with a little bit, she will soon succeed.

But this is the time, the things she has been worried about have finally happened.

somebody is coming.

"You are afraid that you have been struggling for so many years and you will succeed, but you may have to lose all."

God is sneer in the heart, if you are not afraid, why should you be so eager to do it?

He and her get along with each other for hundreds of thousands of years, the minds of each other are clear.

They are very clear to each other, as long as they give her a little time, he will not support it sooner or later.

And now the people he waited for finally came.

"It is a boring thing for a person to know a person too much."

The devil saw him break the words and was too lazy to refute.

She raised her foot in the dark like a kitten and walked silently toward the destiny.

"How? Can't help it?"

Goddess saw her coming towards herself, knowing that she couldn’t help it in the end.

"I finally asked you once, why didn't you let me go?!"

The voice of the devil's head suddenly became sharp, and the horror of the body began to become restless, as if the entire space would be destroyed in an instant.

"I have told you, this is life."

The destiny's eyes are getting cold again.

This may be their last confrontation.

All this is life.

"Roar!"

She has heard this sentence countless times, but what is the reason for this? !

Want to send me a sentence? !

Why are you not letting me go? !

I can not be reconciled! !

The devil's head roared, his eyes became blood red, and the beast-like eyes shone in the darkness, and the horror of the body broke out and wrapped her whole body, like the ancient devil from the same. Woke up on her body.

In her hand, there seems to be an endless stream of demon madness coming out of the void. A **** magic sword full of horror magic appears in her hand. Under the wave of her right hand, the **** magic sword breaks open, and the air seems to be in the air. There is a surge of force in the rules of the void.

The defensive array in front of the destiny has narrowed to a major hub that can only surround the entire array.

He was surrounded by a faint magical power, and now he only has to protect his own spirits as much as possible without being eroded by the evil spirits.

The **** pupils in the opposite darkness are shining, and the **** sword in her hand is also condensing the most powerful blow.

The destiny opened his hands, the power of the fairy spirit in the body fluctuated, and the faint temperament breath was slowly absorbed into his body through his body.

The light of a circular arc in the darkness seems to be building an indestructible defense.

The red blood of the blood suddenly disappeared in the darkness, and hit the only light in the darkness!

"Come on! This is your fate!"

The destiny is screaming, and the power of the spirits of the body is raging, and the invisible defense built by the power of the void rule shines in the darkness!

"boom!"

The red and white colors are the perfect sparkling light! Like the **** flower in the dawn!