Shen Yin Wang Zuo

The miracle took place at this moment, and it was completely exhausted, even the end of life, and at this moment, it was forced to push its body with its fragile arms and burst out in the morning with dragons. Made a move close to carp fights.

This is it, her right hand finally penetrated the light door. But this time, it also exhausted all her potential. Seeing the palm of his hand into the optical door, Tse's eyes stared wide, but he had completely lost his temper.

Just as her right hand touched the light door, the light suddenly amplified and covered Tsaier and the dragon's morning body, “shrugging”, ingesting them and disappearing.

With the disappearance of Tsai 'er and the dragon's morning, the path to the heavens in the sky and the platforms on which the Dawn of Light hunters belong have become illusory.

Light distortion, refraction. The next moment, it was restored to the original sixth floor of the Tower of Eternity. However, Tse and Long Hao Chen still disappeared.

Everyone who was in a state of hysteria because of the tragedy of Tse 'er was breathing heavily. There was also an idea in their minds. Tse 'er did it!

The golden rays of light and Tsai, carrying the dragon's dawn, appeared in a golden world. Around is endless golden light. In the air, a slight mist of blood dried up, surrounding Tse's body, accompanied by a little bit of golden light, quietly injected into her body.

Even the blood on her collar, in that golden light, also turned into blood mist and floated, then quietly blended into her body.

Tse's right hand still held forward, but he held the dragon's leg wrapped around her waist tightly, seemingly only afraid that his body would fall off.

The trauma on Tse's body was quietly recovered, and all the stains broke down and disappeared in the golden light. Only broken skirts cannot be recovered.

The color of the god on her face was still obsessive, and even if she lost all her godliness, that steadfastness remained unchanged.

In a golden world, a spectacular sigh, an old sound echoing, “Is it worth it? ”

Golden light gradually converged, lying on the ground with Tse 'er behind the dragon in the morning. She had a dream that she and Dragon Haze seemed to be back in time to compete in the Demon Hunt Competition in Al-Quds.

They held hands and continued along the way back to the hotel, walking...

The road suddenly became endless and the hotel could not be reached. Instead of being slightly irritable, they enjoyed the warmth of holding hands.

The green bamboo wand's aggressive point echoed in Tse 'er's world. Whenever she turned her head towards the dragon morning, she would always see that smile filled with love and tenderness.

Their lives, too, blend at this moment.

All the pain has been completely forgotten at this moment, just go on like this, forever, ever...

However, many things often do not shift according to the will of the human being. The road ahead becomes illusory, and the next moment, the surrounding area is already golden.

Tse was a little panicked. She grabbed Dragon Hatsune's hand tightly and shouted.

“Dawn, dawn...”

Awakened and suddenly sat up, Tse looked down and saw the dragon's pale hands wrapped around his chest in the morning. She hurried to hold on tight.

Physical pain has indeed completely disappeared, even all internal and external spiritual powers have been completely restored.

The pain she had experienced still left a lot of memories on her body, and her long skirt had long been broken, because of that painful memory, her body trembled unconsciously.

Memory comes back, Tse 'er, and this reminds me of what I've done before, and I can't help but look up. This must be the seventh floor of the Tower of Eternity.

Look at it, it's all golden. This area is much smaller than the first six floors of the Tower of Eternity. The circular hall is about 30 meters in diameter. Dome arch. There are twelve golden columns surrounding it.

Whether it's the ground, the dome, or those columns, there are countless fine golden magic symbols.

The entire hall floor is a huge golden hexagon. There is a slight golden fog rising.

In the center of these six stars, there is a huge coffin, five meters long and three meters wide. This golden coffin is filled with all kinds of precious stones. No, not just gems. And the magic crystal of the beast, and the spirit of mankind. None of them are below the ninth order.

This is the seventh floor of the Tower of Eternity, where the Holy God of Death, the Long Sleep Natural Disaster, Alex, sleeps permanently?

Tse got up somewhat impatiently. After countless efforts, she finally came here. This is her only chance to resurrect the dragon in the morning! But where is the legacy of Long Sleep Disaster Alex?

“Is it worth it?” Suddenly, an old sigh echoed.

Tse took a conscious step back and stared at the giant gold coffin in front of her.

A white cloud of smoke slowly rose from the golden coffin, floating and gathering in the air.

Soon, this white cloud of smoke condensed into a human figure, which, of course, was exactly the same as the statue she had seen before, but had no lower body, which was like white smoke, connected to the gold coffin.

The old face was full of sentimental colors, his eyes gently looked at Zhaier, gently sighed and asked her again: "Is it worth it? ”

“Worth it. Are you Long Sleep Natural Disaster Elixir?” Tse said firmly.

Alex turns slightly down, “Nice, I'm the Holy God of Death, Long Sleep Nature, Alex. Is it really worth it? ”

Zhaier frowned slightly, “Of course it's worth it. ”

Alex sighed a long time, "You're a good girl. I didn't expect that the test that I set back then would eventually be what you did. You know, of all the properties, the least acceptable to me is your purifying properties, and it's almost impossible for you to inherit my mortar? ”

Hearing him say this, Chelton was in a hurry. She didn't care about the inheritance, but she cared about the resurrection of the dragon in the morning! Wouldn't all her efforts have been wasted if she hadn't inherited Alex's power?

“I am willing to pass on your power, and your message says that as long as you come to the seventh level of the Tower of Eternity, you can accept your legacy. Don't you want to speak?” Tse said stubbornly.

Alex smiled slightly, "In the millennia before I was born, I had never heard anyone speak to me in that tone. And you're still the one who wants to pass on my power. ”

Tse Jie stagnated and knelt down slowly in the face of Elix. Bye. "Sorry, teacher. I was wrong. I wish I could pass on your power. You must have a way, right? ”

There was a palpitation in Alex's eyes, "It was for you to carry this child, which was supposed to be my heir's child. ”

Tse didn't say anything, she just kept kowtowing to Elix, and soon her forehead turned red.

Alex waved his hand, and suddenly, a golden light burst up on the ground, putting Tse's body up.

“You've had enough of your head. Well, I have a way for you to pass on my power. But if you inherit my power, your original purifying power will dissipate, and even your body will collapse and look like a zombie. This is the inevitable conflict between the power of purification and the power of my dead soul. If that's the case, will you? If you lose your beauty, even if you resurrect him behind you, will he still like you? ”

“I do!” Tse said without any hesitation.

“Aren't you worried?” Elix seemed somewhat reluctant to ask.

Tsaier shook his head hard, "I'm not worried. Please get started. ”

Alex looked deeply at the dragon morning and his eyes revealed intense emotional fluctuations so that his smoky body was slightly twisted.

It took a long time for him to faintly say: "His heart has been destroyed and his life has been cut off. Though the soul remains intact, the resurrection will certainly be very difficult. First, he needs a fresh, beating heart. ”

Tse looked up at Alex, and she unlocked the chain on her body, carefully dropping the dragon in the morning and letting him lie flat on the golden floor.

Deeply watching Dragon Hao Chen, touching his face without a trace of blood, lowered his head and kissed him gently on his forehead. Although his forehead was already cold without a hint of temperature, it still gave her a real sense of existence.

With a slight smile on her face, Tsaier slowly stood up, her right hand lifted, the black light flashed, and her reaper sickle had appeared in her hand.

“You're right, in fact, he should be your heir. Please resurrect him. As for the heart..."

Tse smiled. She smiled very sincerely. At this moment, it was as touching as a hundred flowers bloom. Even the Undead Natural Disaster Alex has been asleep for thousands of years and can't help but look at her smile.

“Use mine. ”

The black light flashed, Tsai's death sickle flipped, and the sharp tip of the knife struck his chest like lightning. She is absolutely confident that she will be able to pick out her fresh heart. Leaving his heart in his chest seemed like a perfect ending. So we can never be apart from him. So she smiled happily, and she had already felt the cold sharp penetration of Death Sickle into her skin. A sharp sickle separates her chest and carefully pulls her heart out, just by flipping her wrist.

“No." The golden light rushed from below, impinging on the Reaper sickle, lifting the giant sickle, but still leaving a blood ray on Tse 'er's chest.

Alex was angry, “You stupid girl, is he really worth it? Do you know that this blade of purification has the effect of purifying the soul, even if you are yourself, once it has been stabbed, you will no doubt die, and no power will bring you back to life. ”

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Past, the most abusive place is finally past. In fact, I wrote with tears! Everyone understands how to say that I am also my own father, right?

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