That is the life of the emperor.

Once crushed, the emperor will never be super life.

Seven Huang saw the nervousness in her eyes, suddenly fluctuated in his eyes suddenly scattered, Yang Tian haha ​​laughed: "Jun Mu Yan, what are you doing? Do you have a tricked, you want to save your beloved man? Or Let me forgive human beings, revoke the curse of the Empty Night's Emperor? But you know that the curse of the Eternal Night's Emperor is completed, unless I die, I will never disappear ... "

"I know!"

The voice of Mu Yan makes the seven village, frowned, "Do you know?"

He smiled: "Do you know that it is still so much nonsense, what is this?"

"The curse of the Empty Night is the curse of the Empty Night's Emperor, and the seven Huang is seven." Mu Yan calmly, "the curse of the Eternal Night's Emperor can disappear, and I hope that my family will return to me. What is the relationship around? "

The ridicule of the seven-yellow face lags.

The more demertive angry: "You don't tell me, you don't want to relieve the curse of the Eternal Night's Emperor!"

Mu Yan sighed: "I certainly want to relieve the curse of the Empty Night's Emperor."

This is a disaster of the sky, perhaps the final initiator is ink.

It is Mo Qingshan that makes disaster acceleration.

But from the beginning, the disaster of the sky has been destined.

From the curse of the Eternal Night Holy Emperor, this world is inevitable, this day is inevitable.

The difference is just a morning and evening.

Mo Qing Mountain died, the ghost disappeared, but the curse of the Emperor of the never.

This continent will gradually move toward the ridiculous decline.

The spiritual power in the air, the fairy will slowly disappear, and the tilt of the sky cannot be completed.

There is always a day, and the ghost in the spatial gap is still falling.

In the end, the world is rest, only the magic of the natural nature, born in the land of pollution.

However, the Mozi itself is no fertility.

In addition to those low-order magic things that are not intelligent.

The Mozi and the Mozi want to give birth to their future generations, but also need to use the spiritual power and fairy and fairymen between heaven and earth.

Once the gangs are extinct, the fairy is disappeared, and there is always a day, all the high-end magic people will lose their gods, and there is no future generation.

At that time, this world is really extinct.

Mu Yan whispered: "My Xiaobao is only seventy years old. He lives in this world for seven years. I have not enjoyed a relaxed and happy time. I am doing my mother, I can't protect him peacefully, but At least it should also give him the right to survive. "

The seven-year cold looks at her, if the red light in the phoenix is ​​hidden, the emotions roll over and over again, and they are pressed against him.

"Jun Mu Yan, say so much, don't you want to kill me?" He smiled, "You should be very clear, only I am dead, completely disappear in the world, the eternal night holy curse May be released, your people, those people who care, have the opportunity to live. "

Mu Yan shook his head, there was no expression: "No, from the theory, your soul split into two half a half has exceeded 10,000 years. It should be the other half of the soul. So, I Just kill your other half of the soul, you can keep the self-consciousness of the seven ways! "

Seven Huang, the eyes are not looking for her.

Hands hanging on the side of the body.

"You ... lying!" The seven-color biting his teeth, a word.