Xi Yue looked at the arrow that shot the sun, and her heart was filled with anger, and she couldn't suppress it. Thoughts of destruction kept churning in her mind and heart, and even the Taiyin Star was a little cold, as if a shocking storm was about to break out in the next moment.

Chang'e also felt it, although it was very light, but it was the kind of shocking horror. Chang'e withstood the pressure and prepared to pick up the Sun Shooting Arrow.

"Don't touch it, you stand back first." Xiyue stopped Chang'e's movements.

"Yes." Chang'e didn't dare to disobey Xiyue's wishes, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Xi Yue looked at the arrow that shot the sun, as if she saw the helpless wails of those golden crows before they died, the death of Emperor Jun and Taiyi, and the fall of the demon clan.

Endless pain inexplicably surged in Xi Yue's heart, like thousands of sharp claws grasping at her heart.

Then Hou Yi's figure appeared on the arrow, ten days in the sky, the earth cracked, he stood with his bow in his hand, one arrow is a life, and three arrows shot at once, and three black fell.

Suddenly, the killing intent erupted in Xi Yue's body, and her eyes were covered with a layer of blood. A trace of black qi emanated from Xi Yue's body, condensing but not dissipating.

"Ah" Chang'e snorted, she didn't know much about the cultivation of immortals, but she felt disgust and fear of this black qi, as if she was going to turn into a peerless demon.

Xi Yue clearly felt the change in herself, but let it develop.

A moment later, an illusory river appeared around Xiyue. This river has no breath, but it has a beauty that words cannot describe, and it also has an air that seems to be different.

A black bright moon rose from the river, although it could not feel the breath above, but it made everyone who looked at it see the sky falling apart, corpses all over the field, and blood flowing like a river, which made people rise evil thoughts and murderous intent for no reason.

When the black moon jumped out of the water, the black qi gushing out of Xiyue's body all headed towards the black moon. The black moon grew more and more powerful, and a little black moonlight began to shine on the long river of time.

For a long time, the river is bright and silent, but it is turbulent and turbulent. Under the light of the black moon, it seems that the waves are rendered black, jumping in the river, as if they are about to fly into the black moon.

Xi Yue stretched out her hand and grabbed the sun-shooting arrow under the laurel root system in the soil. She let the thoughts in her heart cling to the arrow, trying to break it little by little.

Sensing the threat of destruction, the arrow automatically lights up with a protective light. However, shooting the sun arrow is just an ordinary magic weapon, how can it be defeated by Xiyue, who has the blessing of the body of the Chaos Demon God.

A shallow handprint began to appear on this sharp arrow, and the more it resisted, the more anger in Xi Yue's heart grew, and the stronger the power in his hand.

"Whew"

The sun-shooting arrow suddenly screamed, and the spiritual light scattered, and the spirit was devastated. However, due to the hardness of the main material, it has not yet broken.

Chang'e looked at the sun-shooting arrow that was about to be destroyed, and her heart mourned. This is the only thought Hou Yi left her, is it going to be ruined here? But she didn't dare to speak, she was afraid that she would kill her in a fit of anger. When the moon god returns, her amulet is gone, and she is insignificant.

But is she really attached to immortality, is the endless cold of this Moon Palace really worth her nostalgia and reluctance? The bleakness of the Moon Palace for tens of thousands of years, every day is the same, she can only look at the life of the world from afar, look at their wonderful, and pretend that she has experienced it. Life day after day, tens of thousands of years may not be as good as a day in the world.

Is her love for Hou Yi really dispelled by the coldness of the Moon Palace? Is her heart that beats, cries, laughs, and loves really frozen here?

Chang'e asked herself a lot in an instant, and finally she spoke: "Shangxian, I still hope that my subordinates will be merciful, this is the only thought that my husband left to Xiaoxian." ”

She still spoke, maybe she really had enough of the life of the Moon Palace, or maybe she loved Houyi too much. No one knows why, not even Chang'e herself, maybe she just wants to be bold.

Xiyue didn't care about Chang'e's words and continued to increase her efforts. The blackened waves on the long river of time have begun to fly towards the black moon little by little.

Xi Yue is about to succeed, she is about to condense all the evil thoughts, and he is about to cut out the evil corpse. After the three corpses are all killed, with the power blessing of the demon god's body and the law of time, she will definitely be able to match Zhun Ti.

Hurry up, hurry up, Rao Yixiyue's state of mind couldn't help but ripple.

"Shangxian, please be merciful." Chang'e said again, and the person also knelt down.

"The poor road has its own measure, and this arrow will be returned to you." Xiyue said. This is a critical moment, and Chang'e cannot be allowed to destroy it. Although Chang'e's strength is low and insignificant, it is still terrifying for women to go crazy.

"Thank you." Chang'e hurriedly thanked her, then stepped aside and didn't dare to say anything.

Xi Yue used one last force to break the sun-shooting arrow. The aura and imprint that belonged to Hou Yi on it were wiped out at this moment, and the anger in Xi Yue's heart seemed to have subsided a little.

It was at this time that Xiyue threw away the sun-shooting arrow, used mana, and used the law of time to eliminate all evil thoughts and integrate them into the black moon.

The black moon was radiant and black, and it seemed to gather the purest evil thoughts of the heavens. Xi Yue was surprised to find that there was not only Xi He, but also the evil thoughts of Xi Yue's past and present lives, as well as a trace of evil thoughts belonging to the time demon god.

The Chaos Demon God is really powerful, and Xiyue is also a fluke. Otherwise, with those evil qi and this trace of evil thoughts, it is really possible for the Time Demon God to resurrect with the help of Xiyue.

Now Xi Yue is very sure that everything about Xi He and the Time Demon God has been eliminated. However, in the future, I should be cautious to avoid any other tricks of the time demon god, at least not sloppy before becoming holy.

"Fellow Daoists will not wait for a while at this time."

Xi Yue gave an order, and the black moon suddenly rose into the air, flew to the top of Xi Yue's head, and after a few rotations, it disappeared into Xi Yue's three flowers.

With a flash of light, a woman in black appeared in front of Xi Yue. The woman was unusually cold and beautiful, her eyebrows were full of ferocity, and her bright red lips seemed to be stained with blood.

"I've seen fellow Daoists." The evil corpse saluted Xiyue with a bit of ferocity.

"You and I are one, so you don't need to be polite." Perhaps because of the fit, the strength of this evil corpse is much stronger than that of a good corpse.

The Chaos Demon God was born on the Great Dao, although he was born noble, but he did not know the number of days and admired killing. Perhaps this is the reason that makes Xiyue's evil corpse stronger than expected.

But no matter how strong it is, it can't grab the main body, and the three corpses will not be released in a normal battle. After all, the three corpses will die, and when they die, not only will the body be damaged, but the innate spirit treasure they rely on will also be wiped out, and the gains outweigh the losses.

The evil corpse didn't have a big reaction to Xi Yue's words, as if it should be like this, more than the main body.

"You still have guests, so Poor Dao will leave first."

After the evil corpse finished speaking, he didn't wait for Xiyue to react, and turned into a streamer and flew back to the three flowers.

At this moment, Xiyue appeared three times, and each had a figure cultivating in it. Between swallowing and spitting, it blends with the body.

Chang'e naturally saw this scene, and she had heard some of it for tens of thousands of years. After Da Luo Jinxian, he beheaded three corpses and became holy, could it be that this one is already about to be sanctified?

"A guest is coming, you go back to Guanghan Palace first." Xiyue said.