Marrying a sick dragon

The cyan headband and black hair hung down softly behind him, and he just looked up at himself with his neck up, and his shadow was reflected in the black pupils studded with starlight.

Beside the Sansheng Stone, he frankly said the words inviting him to make an appointment with Sansheng, with a natural intimacy in his demeanor.

Ever since he appeared, Han Tao always felt that everything related to him was like a dream.Those longings day and night seemed to be known to him already, and he was even willing to tolerate his wishful thinking.

How unreal it all is, and how addictive it is.

Han Tao thought, no matter what happens when the world collapses, he will just be with Fu Mingxu like this, hiding in front of the Three Lives Stone and living and dying together.

But when Fu Mingxu pulled his own blood onto the Sansheng Stone, and the stone that had caused him to collapse was emitting a reddish light, he suddenly withdrew his hand.

Fu Mingxu was stunned by this sudden change, the blood that fell on the stone surface flowed down before it had time to solidify.

"You don't want to?" Fu Mingxu was a little anxious, this was the last way he could think of.

He wanted to take back the spirit of Han Tao in this time and space with the promise of three lives.

He figured it out, even if his spirit fell into the devil way, he could first put his spirit into the dragon and phoenix realm and place it in the void, and then think of other ways.

Han Tao with the magic pattern pursed his lips and said nothing, Fu Mingxu stomped his feet angrily, and said in a hurry: "You promise three lives with me, and I will take your soul to a safe place."

"Isn't it good? Why don't you want to?"

Of course he would, of course he would, but he couldn't.

He is willing to live and die with Fu Mingxu, but he is reluctant to let Fu Mingxu live and die with him.

The Cangling Continent will be destroyed, and only when he dies can the people behind the scenes stop.But even if he was going to die, he wanted to get a chance for Fu Mingxu.

He knew that within this vast avenue, there was more than one Cangling Continent.

Fu Mingxu caught a glimpse of the change in his expression, and asked tentatively, "Do you know who caused all this?"

He thought that Han Tao here couldn't speak, but he didn't expect to nod to him.

He didn't speak directly, as if he was afraid of waking up, he stretched out his finger and wrote in the palm of Fu Mingxu's hand.

The tactile sensation brought by the rough fingertips is particularly clear, and Fu Mingxu can clearly feel the formation of the words in the palm of his hand, but it is this clarity that makes him unable to help but despair.

"Upper Bound."

He wrote these two words.

The upper realm, also the fairyland, is the place where countless monks from the lower realm want to ascend to.

With these two words, many mysteries in Fu Mingxu's mind suddenly became clear.

He understood why Han Tao didn't remember who was behind the scenes after going back in time.

The upper and lower realms are separated by their own laws, even if they go back in time, the power of the laws between the realms will make him forget everything about the upper realm.

Even if Fu Mingxu goes back now, the two words Han Tao wrote on his palm today will be erased from his memory by the power of law.

At this moment, he understood what fate is irresistible.

"Don't bite yourself." Han Tao's fingertips suddenly landed on his lips, and his fingertips lightly pushed apart his clenched lips.

After Fu Mingxu let go, he already tasted the smell of blood in his mouth.

"They, why did they do this to you?" he asked, "How do you know?"

Han Tao's fingertips were reluctant to leave, so the two got closer, "I don't know about the former, but the latter is too obvious in the later stage."

From the demon seed in his body to everything that happened in the Cangling Continent, Han Tao came to such a shocking conclusion.

There are restrictions between worlds, and naturally there are levels. This is a manifestation of the strength of the law. Otherwise, the monks here will not have to practice to the peak of the world to break through the restrictions and go to a wider world.

Fu Mingxu understands why Han Tao always looks like he is letting him develop, because as long as he is in the Cangling Continent, there is nowhere to escape.

For a moment, he felt even more confused.

If so, does everything they do make sense?Why did Immortal Siyang say that he could find a way to stop Han Tao from becoming a demon in this time and space?

Clearly Hantao here has been possessed by demons, and the conspiracy of another time and space is still going on.

He was stunned, and he didn't react until his lips were slightly cold and he met the eyes entwined with demonic energy.

Han Tao kissed away the remaining tears from the corners of his eyes, supported his chin with his rough fingertips, and held his waist tightly.

He was hugged very tightly, as if this body of flesh and blood was about to be embedded into the opponent's body.

"Are you crying for me, right?" The indifference on Han Tao's face disappeared, replaced by a familiar gentle smile.

Turning around, Fu Mingxu was pinned against the Sansheng Stone.

The slightly cool lips rubbed against the moist face until the breath of the two became hot and intertwined, Fu Mingxu's head was dizzy.

Han Tao's body was too hot, and the impatient work made him unsteady, and he didn't even notice a little pure gold in the sea of ​​consciousness.

This was the last trace of clarity in Han Tao's mind.

As he expected, Fu Mingxu's sea of ​​consciousness opened automatically after touching his breath, as if his soul had been here countless times.

Fu Mingxu was so kissed that he couldn't breathe, and the strangeness he felt just now was suppressed by the scorching breath, and he only grabbed the hem of the black shirt in vain.

The golden spot of light drove straight into the sea of ​​consciousness, and finally turned into an almost transparent figure.

With black hair and golden eyes, and a pure aura all over his body, he looks like Han Tao before he became a demon.

The minds and souls of the two merged in an instant, and Fu Mingxu's eyes opened suddenly, physiological teardrops overflowed, hanging on the tip of the eyelashes, they were more attractive than the crystal clear dewdrops in the morning.

It's not that the two have never had a soul-soul blend, but the feeling was not as strong as it was this time.That pure but weak soul is like a beast entangled with the most delicious things, leaving its own memory on the soul of the beloved with a kind of fierceness like going to death.

Also let the flow take its course, acquired the memory that opened involuntarily.

The sky over the East China Sea was still dark, but at some point, thin lightning appeared in the thick clouds.Those who are careful will surely find that the lightning becomes brighter and thicker as time goes by, and there is even a faint sound of thunder following it.

Si Yang stood alone on the star picking platform, his moon white wide sleeves fluttering with the wind on the high platform.

Just now, he couldn't figure out any secrets.

He knew that the secret of heaven would not disappear, there must be a pair of hands holding down the law of heaven here, and no accidents are allowed at the last moment.

He regretted a little, regretted not intervening when he figured out the slightest secret of the Cangling Continent.

But in the dark, the voice deep in his soul told him that what he did was right.

Thick lightning flashed continuously, bringing astonishing light to the Cangling Continent, which had been dark for many days. The rumble of thunder intensified, and the downpour of rain desperately hit the ground, as if the heavens were angry.

Si Yang looked at the sky with his hands behind his back, his brows tightened.

When the disciples of the sect came with panic on their faces, a thunderous sound that resounded through the sky exploded in vain.

He took two steps, then turned back suddenly, and pulled out a long sword stuck in the Star Picking Platform. The blade hummed, as if he wanted to say something.

..

After Fu Mingxu woke up beside the Sansheng Stone, he was exhausted, as if he had been sucked by a ghost.

It's just that the power of the soul is full of the unique abundance after the fusion of the soul, and there is no abnormality except fatigue.

He supported the Sansheng Stone to get up, rubbed his temples, "Why do you feel like you forgot something?"

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't think about it. In the end, it was just a sequela of the excessive fusion of soul and soul.

What about Hantao?

Fu Mingxu looked around and found that Han Tao was nowhere to be seen.He thought that the other party was going out for something, in case he couldn't find him and was anxious, he simply waited at the same place.

But after waiting for a long time, feeling the time was passing away bit by bit, it never came.

Fu Mingxu's heart beat violently. He always felt that he had overlooked something, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

This feeling is not good, he desperately wants to see Han Tao.

When he walked to the exit, a force bounced back gently.

Fu Mingxu came out from another angle in disbelief, and after a quarter of an hour, he was still bounced back softly.

The force that hindered him was not aggressive at all, it was just to prevent him from getting out of here.

The air of chaos condensed on the fingertips, Fu Mingxu flicked his hand, and when the air of chaos hit the transparent barrier, a trace of golden light flashed.

Fu Mingxu was sure that Han Tao did it.

He couldn't help but panic for a while, especially when he faintly heard thunder, the panic in his heart reached its peak.

Thunder can penetrate to the bottom of the deep sea, what happened outside?

But no matter what he did, he couldn't find any flaws here.

He was so tired that he stopped and stared at the exit. One after another, the thunder that became clearer and clearer seemed to fall on his heart, shaking his mind.

It's God's punishment!

Realizing this he sprinted for the exit again, he had to get out!

..

In the Demon Realm, You Hua, who is already the new Demon Lord, quietly looked at the person across from him, "The Heaven's Punishment has started ahead of schedule, did you do it?"

The man was covered by a pitch-black robe, and said in a serious tone, "You lied to me."

Seeing that he didn't answer, You Hua only regarded him as acquiescing, and immediately became furious: "My master found out, you are courting death!"

The man in black didn't pay any attention to his words, and repeated: "You lied to me."

"The Cangling Continent is about to be destroyed, so no one can ascend, right?"

You Hua snorted coldly and said with a sneer: "What? You still want to go back? Can you still go back?"

The matter was settled, although there was a little mistake, but You Hua felt that the problem was not serious, and said with a smile: "Of course, you can also let him become like us and enter the upper realm."

Before he could finish speaking, the black-robed man suddenly shot at him, his moves were fierce, obviously a deadly move.

You Hua couldn't resist for a while, and was forced to take a few steps back, but when he saw the red light brought by the lightning, he would rather rush out of the Demon Realm just because he was injured.

It was raining like a waterfall between heaven and earth, You Hua had just stepped out of the exit of the demon realm, but was blocked by a figure, before he could speak, the man turned his hands into claws, unexpectedly took out the source of the demon directly from his body, and crushed it in an instant .

He didn't even have time to stop him, he just opened his mouth: "Han..."

Before the last word was uttered, the new demon lord died at the entrance of the demon realm. Blood flowed all over the ground, and was quickly washed away by the heavy rain.

The hem of Han Tao's black shirt kept dripping blood, he didn't care about it, and walked towards the Demon Realm step by step.On the way, when he encountered a black robe that wrapped him tightly, he seemed to know who it was. He only glanced at it, then retracted his eyes, and continued towards his destination.

After a cup of tea, he became the Demon Lord of Demon Realm.

Half an hour later, the entire Demon Territory was wiped out by him, and the demon energy dissipated from the corpses of the Demon Race was absorbed by him before it rose into the air.

He killed wherever he went, and there was no trace of demonic energy in the places he passed, but the golden color in his eyes, which was like a core of fire, was now crushed to the size of a pinhead.

When he saw the black-robed man standing in front of him, he coldly highlighted a few words: "I won't kill you."

After speaking, his figure turned into a black smoke and disappeared into the air.

During this day, the name of the Fallen God Hantao resounded throughout the Cangling Continent.

He first bloodbathed the entire Demon Realm, and just when the human race thought he was trying to make peace with this, he bloodbathed half of the Tianxuanzong, and then bloodbathed half of the Yaozu.

In the end, only he knew that all the evil fruits of the Cangling Continent were fused into his body alone.

Si Yang finally found him, with starlight flickering in his palm, he shouted angrily: "Hantao, what on earth are you trying to do?"

Han Tao was not worried that he would make a move, and said calmly, "Can you figure it out?"

The heavy rain was pouring, and the two of them only said this sentence in the rain.

Si Yang stared at him for a long time, then looked at the tumbling clouds in the sky, the lightning that had turned black and purple came down irresistibly accompanied by the thunder.

God's punishment has already begun.

"I'll help you." Si Yang smiled suddenly, as if relieved, "This day should have changed long ago."

After finishing speaking, he patted his forehead with a palm, and intense starlight flew out from his body, turning into a hurricane of starlight and rushing towards the sky.

"No!" came a painful and desperate voice.

Han Tao didn't turn his head to look, nor did he stop Immortal Siyang's choice. When the starlight soared into the sky, he took the shape of a dragon and rode away on the starlight.

The dragon's roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The golden dragon roared and hovered in the air, thick black air wrapped around him, countless heavy rains fell on him, and all the purple-black lightning struck him at this moment.

Fu Mingxu braved the heavy rain and rushed here. Seeing this scene, his heart was broken. He shouted in the heavy rain: "Hantao, come back!"

Uneasiness has reached its peak.

The entire Cangling Continent trembled under the majestic punishment of the sky, and the red light in the sky gradually became more and more intense. It seemed that someone was descending the golden ladder in fantasy.

At this moment, when Fu Mingxu couldn't tell the difference between tears and rain, a familiar voice sounded in the sky.

"Sacrifice my flesh and blood, my soul, and my evil fruits to the six realms."

Fu Mingxu saw that the phantom in the sky seemed to be flickering violently.

He must have read it wrong, otherwise why would he see someone running down the golden ladder?

He must have read it wrong, otherwise why would he see Han Tao's dragon form dissipating?

He must have read it wrong, otherwise why would he see Qi Muyuan kneeling on the ground crying bitterly?

One is that he was wrong!

"Don't, don't!" He cried bloody tears.

But a deep and gentle voice appeared next to his ears, full of boundless love, "Ming Xu, I must die. Only when I die in this time and space can my predetermined fate of falling into the devil be broken."

"I won."

"Don't be afraid, you will know the reason later."

"That's great, you and me in another time and space are in love."

"I'm sorry, it's a pity that in this time and space, I made you cry before I let you know my heart."

"No matter which time and space I am in, my love for you will not be reduced by half."

"I'm sorry, don't cry."