Chapter 1107: This Road is Lonely and Alone

Even if it is a Buddha, there is no joy or sorrow in his heart, but now looking at these three thousand gods and demons again, he can't help but sigh.

At this moment, he is sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus, twisting the Buddha beads in his hand, and chanting the sutra in his mouth, which is the mantra of the past.

For a time, the golden words filled the sky, and the whole desolate land resounded with the sound of chanting.

The sentient beings no longer panicked at the sound of this chanting, but gradually calmed down, quietly watching the bodies of the three thousand gods and demons walking on the earth, watching them finish this last part of the road......

Xue Zhong's heart was shocked, although there were rumors in this world that the three thousand in this realm were all carried by the corpses of three thousand gods and demons, but I didn't expect it to be true!

The unreachable three thousand innate chaos gods and demons were really sleeping at the feet of these beings.

While her heart was shocked, her eyes couldn't help but look in the direction of Jianmu.

"Qinglian, Qinglian, what are you going to do......"

However, in fact, Li Qinglian was completely unaware of the fact that the three thousand gods and demons were walking in the desolate land.

His mind had been completely consumed by the darkness, and only a little flame remained, which lingered under the protection of the Chaos Blue Lotus, and gradually dissipated over time......

When the flame that represents divine thought is completely extinguished, it also means that Li Qinglian's life has completely come to an end.

He didn't feel anything, and although he was conscious, his mind was blank, no fear, no sadness, only nothingness......

At this moment, the three thousand gods and demons are all gathered under Jianmu, although the towering Dao body is huge, it is less than half the height compared to Jianmu, after all, the existence of Jianmu supports the entire world's sky, and it is not an exaggeration to call it the World Tree.

I saw the three thousand gods and demons kneeling on one knee one by one, bowing their heads forward, because of this huge movement, the green mountains collapsed for a while, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Although there was no head, a terrifying will erupted from above that Dao body, and even distorted the void, causing spatial pity.

It seemed to be a silent shout, no one knew what they were talking about, and thousands of grand wills gathered together and erupted violently.

The Nine Heavens Drifting Clouds on the entire desolate land were emptied in an instant, and even the thousands of stars wandering above the starry sky were shot down by this magnificent torrent of will, turning into brilliant meteors and falling towards the earth.

As time passed, this torrent of will became more and more intense, without the slightest intention of dissipating, as if it was calling......

......

The faint voice like a mosquito and fly echoed in Li Qinglian's ears, and this was the only sound that Li Qinglian, who could no longer feel everything, could hear.

He tried his best to hear it clearly, but the voice was too faint, but as time went by, the voice became louder and louder, and in the end, it exploded in Li Qinglian's ears like thunder!

"Wake up, wake up, wake up!"

It was a call that spared no effort again and again, and this call spanned the ages, and even more so across the cycle of life and death! It was truly transmitted to Li Qinglian's ears.

It was a torrent composed of thousands of voices, each of which was so familiar to Li Qinglian, and one figure after another stood up to the sky and the earth flashed in her mind.

It's so familiar, so nostalgic.

In the mist, Li Qinglian seemed to feel that she had once again turned into a chaotic blue lotus that traversed the eternal blue sky.

In front of him, a familiar figure walked towards him, ruling, wind and frost, judgment, reincarnation......

Too many stories have been buried with the destruction of chaos, but Li Qinglian has them all clearly in her heart.

They all had smiles on their faces, as if they were waving to Li Qinglian, and for a while, Li Qinglian had the feeling that she had returned to that chaotic world again.

"Wake up, when are you going to sleep?"

"yes, you've slept long enough, don't sleep anymore......"

"Aren't you Chaos Qinglian, your road hasn't been finished, how can you sleep?"

Concerned greetings echoed in Li Qinglian's mind, but they still couldn't stop his increasingly chaotic thoughts.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Brothers, I can see you again before leaving, and I have no regrets when I die......

"I wanted to wake up too, but I couldn't wake up again...... Let me go...... I'm so tired and tired in my life......"

"Too many regrets are not completed, too many worries are not to say goodbye, too much reluctance, but this is my end......"

However, in Li Qinglian's eyes, the three thousand gods and demons who were walking towards him did not stop.

"You don't deserve to fall here, you carry the hope of all the creatures we were born of in the chaos!"

"We have dedicated everything to this world, and we have never regretted it, as Pangu said, chaos is eternal and lonely, and there is always something missing......"

"Now I finally know that what chaos lacks is all the good things in the world......

"Qinglian, Qinglian, live, don't live up to the expectations of everyone in this whole chaos. ”

"Live, for our sake, from this day on, you are the ...... of Chaos"

"We dedicated our lives to Pangu, used as the opening of the sky, with the corpse as the cornerstone, carrying three thousand, now that our mission has been completed, this last journey will fall on you, Qinglian, live!"

As soon as the words fell, he saw that the figures of the three thousand gods and demons in front of him turned into wisps of gray smoke, surging towards Li Qinglian's thoughts.

That gray mist contained all that the three thousand gods and demons had, all that they had in the chaotic world!

At this moment, Li Qinglian's divine thoughts, which were about to disappear, quickly grew stronger, and her consciousness returned wildly at this moment, and her body exuded an incomparable dazzling light like a divine sun, erasing all darkness.

At this moment, looking at the increasingly faint bodies of the three thousand gods and demons, Li Qinglian realized what had happened, it turned out that all this was never her own fantasy, everything was real!

"No, I don't want it! You take it back, take it back, don't go! Don't go!" Li Qinglian roared, her eyes full of tears, her voice hoarse, but she couldn't move the slightest, and could only passively accept the last gift from the three thousand gods and demons.

The gods and demons laughed, "Take it, this is the last way we will go......"

"After that, your body will carry all the miracles that have been conceived since the birth of Chaos, and now that Chaos is gone, all you have to do is to carry everything in Chaos to last forever and do what you should do......"

Li Qinglian struggled desperately, his eyes were already red, at this moment, feeling the growing power in his body, his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe, as if he was cut by a knife!

"I don't want to be like this! Don't go! The Chaos Gods and Demons are all comrades, do you want to leave me alone in this world? Why me! How could it be me......" At this moment, Li Qinglian could no longer suppress her emotions and tears.

These tears are shed for my comrades......