This sand sculpture of heaven

After the past seven hundred years of intermittent scuffle, the two realms of immortals and demons had fought to a draw, and at this moment, they returned to their original point - stationed on both sides of the Flame Mountain Range.

Although the crown prince is committed to protecting the common people, he does not include the demon army. In his eyes, the demon army guarding the opposite side is the enemy. When the two armies are fighting, there must be some damage.

In addition, because the demon world invaded the immortal world and became a nameless teacher, he missed the opportunity to save Yueyong, even if he was a god, he could not avoid hatred for the demon army.

The morning sun breaks through the clouds and shines brightly. The Flame Mountains were barren and burned into the sky, and the flames were endless.

The crown prince stood suspended in the air of the Flaming Mountain Range, his eyes lonely and vast. He held a handful of green grass in his hand, the grass moved slightly in the wind, he gently closed his eyes, and slowly sprinkled the handful of grass towards the position of the demon army.

In an instant, the green grass suddenly turned into rattan with thick roots, and hundreds of thousands of rattans attacked the demon army overwhelmingly. The demon army, who didn't react, was directly penetrated through the heart by the rattan, and died a miserable death.

The rattan is like a spirit, vicious and bloodthirsty, chasing after the fleeing demon army, frightening the demon army's farts and wailing.

"It's Zhuxian Grass!" the Demon Emperor painted the fox with a grim expression, his brows furrowed, and his tone was determined.

He looked

silently for a week, narrowed his peach blossom eyes, looked at the prince standing suspended on the Flame Mountain, and said viciously: "He's crazy, right? In order to win the battle, he actually went to the Infernal Hell and pulled out the Immortal Grass!"

Zhuxian grass is a kind of grass that grows under the eighteenth layer of hell - Infernal Hell, it grows by sucking darkness, and likes the blood of gods and goblins the most.

Such a damaging grass can only be harnessed by those who possess the power of the gods. The Demon Emperor's strength has only reached the peak of the Junsheng, and he is far from being able to control the Zhuxian Grass.

He jumped lightly into the air, and tens of thousands of rattans stretched out towards him, densely woven into a huge net, and quickly pounced on the painted fox.

Seeing that the rattan was about to poke him out of tens of thousands of holes, he waved his sleeve, and a purple demonic power rushed out, emitting a dazzling arc light, exploding a hole in the rattan.

However, Zhu Xiancao was like a spiritual wisdom, and in the blink of an eye, it formed a net of heaven and earth, and rushed towards him recklessly.

The Demon Emperor drew a fox, and quickly swung out hundreds of purple demon powers, and the phantom of Dao spiritual power suddenly flew out to resist the siege of the Immortal Grass.

A batch of rattans

was blown away, and countless rattans hit behind, and the demon emperor began to gradually lose his strength, and the action of wielding demon power gradually slowed down.

Zhu Xian Cao, savage and strong, raged in the demon world, so that the immortals watching couldn't help but be surprised.

"Prince, if you do this, it will make the hatred between our fairies and demons a little more, and there is no possibility of talking about it. I don't know when, the god of war appeared behind the prince, and looked at the prince's back with complicated eyes.

"Doesn't the god of war want to settle once and for all? The demon realm has been eyeing our immortal realm for more than 100,000 years, and it is absolutely impossible to solve it through peace talks. It's better to completely defeat them, so that they will never have the power to turn over. After that, there will be no more wars. "

The prince turned his head, his eyes were firm and angry, and he said in a cold tone.

Seven hundred years later, he still can't digest the news that Limai has died. In his dreams, in her letters, his melancholy eyes seemed to travel through time, to see the bits and pieces of their past.

He misses the first time he met her by the Tianhe River, the first time he saw her, it was very beautiful; he also missed the time when the two of them

fought wits and courage in Qintianyuan, the two of them met each other in chess, and it was difficult to distinguish between them; he also missed the bits and pieces of the mortal snow-capped mountain village, the years were quiet, the rivers and mountains were splendid, and all living beings were ...... each other

"There's some truth to what you say. The god of war pondered for a long time, said slowly, and looked ahead.

Suddenly, a woman's slender figure appeared in the sky above the demon realm camp, her clothes fluttering, beautiful and sassy. With a wave of her sleeve, a majestic divine power came overwhelmingly, burning the Zhuxian Grass into a large flame.

For a while, a dense rain of flames fell in the sky above the demon world. The demon clan soldiers hugged their heads and ran away, however, before the rain of flames touched the ground, the fire was immediately extinguished.

The demon soldiers escaped, and each of them was overjoyed, and after being frightened, they looked at the woman with adoring and grateful eyes.

Good fellow, after seven hundred years of slumbering on my turf, he has finally repaid his kindness. The Demon Emperor painted the fox's heart.

The smoke and dust are billowing out, and the slender figure of the woman in the power suit is full of shadows in the dust, which makes people unreal. However, there was a voice in the prince's heart that said: What a familiar figure, away from the pulse, she is out of the pulse.

"Limai, is that you?" Prince Junya's face was full of ecstasy, and he flew over the Flame Mountain Range, but he didn't want to be blocked by a powerful divine power.

That divine power was waved from the veins, and she looked at the prince with inexplicable eyes, and said in a beautiful jade voice: "His Royal Highness the prince, it's been a long time. Please don't cross the line, otherwise the contradiction between the fairy and the demon will become more intense. "

"Limai, you're not dead! You're not dead!" The prince was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and he suddenly remembered something, and said eagerly: "Why is your divine power so strong? Even I, a god, can't resist it." "

The

hunting morning wind made the flame mountain range burn more vigorously, and the small broken hair that was off the veins was blown by the wind, and she hung in the air, swirling around, and turned her back to the prince and said

"I have inherited the chaotic power of the female evil god, please don't challenge the demon world lightly. Otherwise, I don't care if you are the prince of the heavenly realm or my old friend, I will still do it. "

"Between us, how can a sentence of "old friends" pass by?" In front of the total army of hundreds of thousands of fairy demons, he hid the question behind him, because he believed that she knew what she was going to say.

"Yes. Now we are in a hostile position, you represent the fairy world, and I represent the demon world. So, please pay attention to your words and deeds. Also, the Emperor of Heaven is not worthy, reason

You should abdicate and

let Xian, go back and tell him, if he does not abdicate, I will make his scandal public. "

The delicate body is swirling from the pulse, the eyebrows are cold, and the eyes are sneering.

"Bold Demon Girl, how can the Emperor's reputation allow you to slander?!His Royal Highness the Prince, let me go and meet her!".

Marshal Zeqing came out angrily seven hundred years ago, since Marshal Liangqing Fufa, he was promoted to the new marshal by the Emperor of Heaven because of his outstanding military exploits

is grateful for the promotion of the Emperor of Heaven, and does not believe what he said.

The scar on the left side of his face stretched from his temple to the corner of his mouth, and it was terrifying. The killing spirit of the generals is vividly reflected in him.

"Marshal Scar, you want to fight me, I'm more than welcome. But are you sure you're going to be beaten by me and your face is swollen? You already have a scar on your face, and if you add it to it, you'll scare the crying child. "

Limai clasped his arms with his hands, stepped on the void, and there was an unobstructed ridicule at the beautiful eyebrows.

"Demon girl, what if you have the power of chaos, you slander the Emperor of Heaven and provoke me, today, I will do the right thing for the heavens and kill you, the demon girl!"

The voice echoed in the sky above the Flame Mountain, and Marshal Zeqing held the silver spear horizontally in his hand with a "snort", and the tense atmosphere filled the surroundings.

Limai hates the words "doing the right thing for heaven" very much, and some people obviously want to kill people, but they claim to be defenders, which is really inconsistent and ugly.

So, you can't talk happily. A sneer appeared on her beautiful lips, and her inky black eyes shone brightly.

The

hot wind of hunting blows, bringing up the corners of her red skirt, she looks like a Shura beauty, in the sky above more than 100,000 people, so scorching and eye-catching, people dare not force their eyes.

Marshal Zeqing is a short-tempered man, and he doesn't want to bother talking about it. Suddenly, he flew forward, holding a silver spear with a cold light, and the silver spear danced perfectly in his hand, as if there were needles in the snowflakes in the sky.

He used the immortal power in his palm, and the white spiritual power of Bo Bo rushed into the silver spear like lightning, and the silver spear suddenly became several times larger, like Optimus Prime, carrying the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth.

The sharp sound of the silver spear breaking through the air damaged the eardrums of the lowly mana, and they held their heads in their hands, blocking their ears, and their faces twisted in pain.

The

condescending Limai immediately reacted, and the black bracer in his hand suddenly unraveled, and it stretched out into a black ribbon in mid-air, as if it were spiritual.

The black silk covered the sky and the sun, and the surface flashed with a glittering spiritual light, and then circled around the giant spear, and retracted it inside, and the giant spear turned into powder in response!

Marshal Zeqing's spear only appeared for a few seconds, and it was given seconds by the black aya who left the vein. At this time, whether it is the fairy world or the demon world, she is dumbfounded.

Only the crown prince and the god of war know how terrifying the chaotic power on Limai's body is, and her strength is more than a hundred times that of theirs.

The power

of chaos is a magical power that can destroy the world, travel through time and space, and save lives. It disappeared with the female evil god 120,000, and now it has reappeared, calling the two worlds of fairies and demons to sigh horror!

What kind of great chance is it, and the inheritance of the power of chaos can be obtained by leaving the vein, this is a mystery, haunting the hearts of the fairies and demons.

"Don't be impulsive. The prince's face was slightly grim, and he squinted at the stunned Marshal Zeqing.

Marshal Zeqing's hand was empty, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and his spear was instantaneously seconded? How could this be? However, what he witnessed with his own eyes would not be fake.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, since ancient times, immortals and demons have been incompatible, this time I will let you go, next time you use the Immortal Grass to kill the demon world, I will kill you as soon as possible!"

The speaker was detached, cold words squeezed out of her silver teeth, her apricot eyes narrowed slightly, and she was full of anger in a casual place.

The black silk "snapped" twice and turned into the original bracer guard, and then wrapped around her white wrist, in the daylight, the black luster reflected the sun, like black jade, the whole body was moist and clear.

The black silk, called "Lock Heart", was a gift from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to Limai seven hundred years ago, as the name suggests, that is, the prince hopes that Limai will refuse to rotten peach blossoms, and only open his heart for him alone.

Now, it has reappeared, and it seems to mean something, and it doesn't seem to say anything.

Looking at the cold departure, the cold aura around her overflowed, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince suddenly felt that she was very strange, she was no longer the aura girl called him Guanyu in his memory.

Now, the two of them are hostile, and she threatens again, and he is like falling into an ice cave, and ten thousand arrows pierce his heart.

Is it going to be hostile forever?

If not, what else?