"In the winter of the ninety-two year of Cangliu, the world was in turmoil. The White Pagoda collapsed, the army was broken, the Emperor of the Sea returned, and the blood of the emperor reappeared in the world. Gathering stars, gods and demons together; flying dragons and phoenixes, and shining light into the sky. Or Said: "Since the beginning of the world, there has never been such a strange situation." After that night, thousands of years have passed, and there is such a record in Yunhuang's history books. ——However, after thousands of years, no one really knows how thrilling it was, changing the fate of the entire continent overnight.How many secrets that will never be known were buried that night.

From now on, the world will be turned upside down, and the night will be full of wind and rain. ――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――― The moment Garuda collided with the White Pagoda, countless people saw the turning point in history at the same time. Countless pairs of eyes looked up at the sky, showing different expressions. - When Na Sheng surfaced with the flying dragon, he saw the earth-shattering moment. The golden Garuda crashed into the white pagoda, and the thousand-year-old Garan White Pagoda collapsed, and the loud noise echoed in the sky like rolling spring thunder.Looking from the mirror lake, the whole imperial city seems to be having an unprecedented grand firework show, which is dazzling, colorful and dazzling.

However, upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a death feast of blood and fire. The whistling sound resounded through the night sky, and the sky above the imperial capital was filled with brilliance. The falling and burning Zhengtian Legion reflected the dark sky, and there were constant wind falcons falling long and long, dragging the flames, like shooting stars. She was stunned for a moment. "Oh my God!" Na Sheng sat on Jiaolong's back, grabbed the things in his arms, and shook them violently, "Stinky hands, stinky hands! Look! The White Tower has fallen! That big bird knocked down the white tower!" Ta... I am not dreaming, am I? Huh?"

Yet despite her grip so hard, the misshapen figure in the cloak did not answer a word. Eagerly rushing from Colorless City with Dragon God, Zhen Lan is still in a state of fragmentation.However, although his body could not recover, his eyes kept looking in the direction of the imperial capital without blinking. He never spoke, and his expression didn't change at all when he saw the White Tower collapsed.However, Na Sheng clearly felt that at the moment the white tower collapsed, he also trembled violently—as if the huge impact was on himself. No one understands the significance of this white pagoda to the survivors of Kongsang better than he, the last crown prince: it is the only symbol left on the homeland after the nation of Kongsang was forced to abandon the entire continent.Every time when you look up at the bottom of the deep water and see the towering white tower above the water, the people of Kongsang, who have never seen the sun in the colorless city, will remember the glorious achievements of their ancestors in their hearts, and believe that as long as the White Tower does not fall, Kongsang's future The bloodline will not be extinct, and one day they will be able to see the sun again and return to their homeland.

However, the Garan White Pagoda, which had stood for seven thousand years, collapsed at this moment. At the moment when Garuda crashed into the White Pagoda, Zhen Lan only thought of one word - "End". Yes, that was the end of an era. In the night sky, Pojun's light was shining brightly, and the blood-red light dimmed all the other stars.Under his control, Garuda was like a golden sharp arrow, whistling and shooting into Yunhuang's heart, smashing the white pagoda that symbolized power in half—the only memorial left by Xingzun Great is here It was destroyed in an instant, and the era he created that lasted for thousands of years seemed to start to fall apart at this moment.

Yun Huang has no "heart" ever since.Everything seems to have returned to the beginning of the beginning of the world-the era when the world was turbulent and the heroes competed for the throne, and the emperor and the empress drew their swords from Penggao and opened up the world side by side. At this moment, the dragon god seemed to be overwhelmed by it, and actually froze his figure.Behind it, gray-white clouds stretched endlessly. Looking carefully, those gray-white shadowy figures turned out to be rows of troops: black armor and black helmets.However, there is no face under the helmet, and the human form is wrapped in nothingness.

"What? What is this!" The moment they appeared above the imperial capital, shocking shouts came from the night sky, and there were panicked whispers everywhere in the sky and the ground—it was the nobles of the imperial capital Cangliu who were awakened by a loud noise in the middle of the night. The second exclamation erupted after seeing this scene. "Look, look at the sky! What's that?" "The Underworld Army! It's the Kongsang People's Underworld Army! They are here!" "Oh my god...they are here! The Kongsang people are back..." "Where are the ten witches? Where's the wise man? Why don't they stop them!"

There were cries of panic everywhere on the ground, and those pampered nobles were running away, raising their faces to look up at the starry sky in fear.However, the sky is filled with only the wreckage that keeps falling.The Zhengtian Legion lost its commander, and only focused on attacking Garuda, but had no rules at all, and it was too late to respond quickly and forcefully to the suddenly intruding Kongsang army. The underworld army stayed silently in the void, closely following the crown prince.However, the moment they saw the collapse of the Garan White Pagoda, those ghosts who could not speak were all shocked, and there was a huge whistling in their hearts, which shook the nine heavens.The invisible sword jumped out of the scabbard in an instant, and the hollow armor all turned to Zhenlan, and the murderous look of inquiry seemed to appear on the face of nothingness.

"Your Highness, please order." The six kings all got off their horses and drew their knives to ask for orders. Is it finally... about to start?This chapter of blood and fire! Zhen Lan closed her eyes for a moment, as if the words on the tip of her tongue weighed a thousand catties.Na Sheng looked at his suddenly solemn and pale face worriedly, and found that the severed hand holding the sword trembled slightly for a moment. "Your Highness!" Angry howls sounded from all directions, and the spirits protested silently. The head slowly opened its eyes, and spit out a word as if sighing: "War!"

"Yes!" The king of the six tribes kowtowed, and their blood was boiling with enthusiasm for another bloody battle with the Ice Clan after a hundred years. "After half an hour, day and night will change," Zhen Lan kept calm, said word by word carefully, and ordered, "The six kings each restrain their troops. When the time comes, they must immediately withdraw to the colorless city. They must not be willing to fight." , otherwise, it will be punished as the crime of deceiving the king! — Do the kings understand?" "Yes." The kings kowtowed again.

"Go, let's fight them to the end!" The severed hand on the dragon's back lifted up, and the sky-piercing long sword pointed at the Zhengtian army swarming in the void. Zhenlan's voice was calm and murderous, "God bless Kongsang !" "God bless Kongsang!" All the underworld warriors on the sky horse whispered, stroked their chests and lowered their heads, then turned around instantly. Countless celestial horses spread their wings, like thousands of bright meteors, they rowed towards the local camp. After commanding the army to attack, looking at the huge white pagoda that collapsed under the black night, Zhen Lan had a complicated expression—is it Yun Huan?That Po Jun finally radiated unprecedented light, dazzling the eyes of everyone in the sky and on the earth! Po Jun... You were born in despair and pain, and chose destruction regardless of everything.However, after the destruction must be the beginning of the reconstruction of the new world.And you, what kind of future do you want to create?Do you have the power to "create"? Zhen Lan looked at Garuda who was resting on the white pagoda, and was full of emotions for a while. "Has it collapsed already?" Dragon God looked at the capital and let out a long moan, "It's still too late..." The dragon's eyes were worried: the recent series of bloody turmoil just drew a red cross on the Yunhuang Continent. When he realized this, a certain ominous premonition appeared in the heart of the God of the Sea Kingdom——those turmoil It is not disorderly, it is clearly arranged by someone deliberately, using the blood of thousands of people to draw the highest forbidden technique that has never been used since ancient times on the mainland! This so-called "Star Blood Cross" technique is extremely terrifying: it uses the earth as paper, common people as pens, and millions of blood as ink. The previous Emperor Xingzun never used it. This kind of spell is also a spell that uses blood as the medium, and its power is strong enough to be comparable to the Star Soul Blood Oath, and it can even transfer stars and reverse fate.However, unlike the Star Soul Blood Oath, this blood cross does not need to pay its own power in exchange, but sacrifices to the sky with a grand death as a price, in order to break the balance of the stars in the heaven. It is that force that changes the orbits of the stars.Let the broken army break out in advance and destroy everything. ——At such a huge price, what was the man on the top of the tower thinking? The most frightening thing is that Sumo is about to go to that place - if he enters the dark power range of "that person", then everything will become unpredictable. Therefore, after realizing it, it quickly sought the help of its former enemy, trying to jointly prevent the upcoming reversal.However, I didn't expect it to be a moment too late. "Dragon, the one driving Garuda...is Yun Huan?" Zhen Lan stared at the golden giant bird in the void, with a subtle light in his eyes, nodded and sighed, "What a terrifying power." Floating clouds and cold wind whistled beside him, Dragon God looked down at the Garan White Pagoda, and uttered an unfathomable long moan, as if he was sensing something remotely with his magical power, his eyes closed like a bright moon, and he fell into a brief silence— —Yes, Yun Huan has inherited that terrible power, and the acquisition of this power is obviously closely related to the blood cross drawn by the mysterious man on the top of the White Tower. But... so much power, where does it come from? Between the heaven and earth, power will never be produced or destroyed out of thin air.The astonishing power that broke out from the army-breaking star suddenly illuminated the entire Yunhuang Continent, shaking the world.Where did such fierce and surging power come from? Zhen Lan suddenly felt strangely uneasy, subconsciously lowered her head to look at her severed limbs, and felt that some kind of mysterious change had suddenly appeared in her body—while she lowered her head, she caught a glimpse of a cold light flashing on the blade of the Heavenly Sword from the corner of her eyes, as if Some kind of dark power instantly withdrew from his body, leaving no trace behind. "Huh?" Na Sheng looked at him, and suddenly showed a surprised expression, "Stinky hand, your eyes!" "What?" Zhen Lan was startled, and subconsciously raised her hand to touch it. "Oh, it's nothing," Na Sheng muttered, "It's just...that golden light suddenly disappeared." "Golden light?" Zhen Lan's hand touched the eyelids, and found nothing unusual, a little unclear. So-why does this Miao girl always say some inexplicable words at critical moments? "That's right! It's the golden light when you drew that sword under the mirror lake..." Na Sheng got angry and stretched out his hand to poke the crown prince's forehead, "Since then, your eyes have changed. It's golden—don't you see it yourself?" Zhen Lan's hand suddenly stopped, raised her head, her eyes changed drastically: what?what did she say?Ever since he unleashed that sword in the Jinghu Camp, his eyes have been golden?I have never noticed this change! "Fortunately, the golden light suddenly faded away just now," Na Sheng clapped his hands and smiled relievedly, "You don't know how terrifying you looked at that time—it was like a demon possessing you, it scared me to death!" The little girl spoke indifferently, but Zhen Lan just stared at the night in a daze—the huge Garuda stopped on the broken white pagoda, the wings were covered with the light of the cold moon, and the whole body was covered with cold golden light. Like a barrier, all the Feng Falcons who came to attack fell down one after another. The golden color that enveloped Garuda was so ominous and violent that it made him a little dazed for a moment.A pair of the same golden eyes appeared in front of his eyes - such eyes are everywhere in the land of Yunhuang. In the dark hall, looking down on the common people, the quiet and cruel golden eyes. Those who have such eyes are... He suddenly understood: God of Destruction!That kind of eyes are the eyes of the God of Destruction among the twin gods! — that gold! He suddenly turned his head and stared fixedly at the star field at the end of the north—there, the Great God of Light of the Big Dipper, the seven stars actually began to slowly rotate at a speed visible to the naked eye! The Polaris has lost its brilliance, and the position of the Pojun in the Big Dipper is empty. However, that empty place suddenly glows with an unprecedented blood-red light, causing all the other six stars to undergo a terrible reversal around it!What kind of power is gathering in the darkness? "Dragon!" As if she suddenly understood something, Zhen Lan lost her voice, "Stop Pojun!" "Okay!" Jiaolong woke up from his contemplation, as if he had also sensed some terrible situation, swung his tail in the void, and flew towards the Garan White Pagoda - Baiying and Sumo must have arrived in front of the demon ?An unprecedented fight was about to begin, but they couldn't take it into consideration when they came afterward. Forgive me, Bai Ying, if you don't stop Po Jun...if you don't stop Po Jun who is about to complete the reversal... the God of Destruction will come back to this world soon! Zhen Lan's eyes were gloomy and fierce, her lips were tightly closed, and a rare solemnity appeared on her face. The ominous feeling was so strong that he almost stopped breathing for a moment.The dragon god also didn't say anything, and flew up to nine days against the strong night wind, and rushed towards Jialuluo, with four claws clasped tightly and solemn eyes. Above Garuda, another kind of golden light shrouded it, as if a golden full moon was shining over the imperial capital.The Garan White Pagoda has been broken in half, but above the void, where the top of the pagoda was originally, there is actually a temple floating! "Ah!" Na Sheng blurted out in surprise when he saw the golden temple glowing in the dark night. ——So, what does that feel like?The seemingly unattainable sacred palace exudes an ominous atmosphere.It seems that there are extremely terrifying forces surging out of that small temple, fighting and confronting each other, forming a huge vortex, almost pulling everything close to it into it and destroying it! Na Sheng felt a pain in her hand, and when she lowered her head, she saw that the Emperor's ring was vibrating violently, and the light of the sapphire was flickering on and off, reflecting her face—as if she had sensed something, the psychic ring The ring screamed silently, tightening her fingers, all kinds of pain, struggle, and fear flooded from the other side, almost suffocating her for a moment. Where did this hallucination... come from? At that moment, after entering Yunhuang, the Miao girl who was fearless all the way, suddenly had the urge to turn around and run away! Yanxi... Yanxi, I'm afraid. Everything in front of me is too ominous, I am afraid that once I step into that temple, I will never be able to return to your side... I will never, never see you again... She couldn't help trembling slightly, But still reluctantly supported. "Don't be afraid." A hand suddenly reached out and patted her, calming down the trembling in her whole body.Na Sheng turned her head and saw the severed hand grasping her arm.Zhen Lan didn't look at her, but calmly looked at the temple that was getting closer and closer, her eyes focused. "Don't be afraid." He said in a deep voice, "Give me back the emperor sky, you go back to the ground first." What?She was taken aback.He... He said he wanted her to go first?However, before she could answer, the Huangtian God Ring fell off her finger automatically with a movement of the severed arm.Zhen Lan clenched the ring that symbolized the blood of the emperor, and with a shake of his wrist, the ring jumped up automatically, accurately put it on his ring finger, and quietly tightened his skin. The golden light suddenly shone brightly, reflecting on Zhen Lan's face, as if the emperor's blood was burning in his body. "Dragon," he raised his hand and patted Dragon God's forehead, and whispered, "Put that Sheng down first." "Okay, she shouldn't have come." Dragon God replied decisively, and sank down, like a golden lightning strike, quickly lowering the height.When it was closest to the ground, with a slight flick of its tail, it rolled up the girl on its back and sent it to the ground. "Let's go!" Zhen Lan turned her head on the dragon's back and ordered, "The imperial capital is very dangerous at the moment, try to leave immediately!" "No!" Na Sheng blurted out in surprise, and stretched out her hand, "Don't leave me like this! I'll go with you!" "You can't go." The dragon swung its tail back and paused in the void for a moment, gentle but majestic, "Child, it's very, very dangerous there... We can't take your safety into consideration." Without waiting for Sheng to refute, Dragon God suddenly raised his head and let out a howl, as if calling for something in the night. A moment later, in the dark night, a streak of white light came over like a meteor, passed through the falling fire, came to the bottom of the white pagoda, hovered around the dragon god, as if waiting for the other party's order.Taking a closer look, he found that the one coming was actually the snow-white flying fish that he had seen on the green water, psychic and docile. The Dragon God whispered: "Follow Wen Yuyu, it will take you to the Restoration Army of the Imperial Capital." "What about you?" Na Sheng was anxious, "I want to go with you!" Long didn't answer, but just raised his head and glanced at the golden Garuda in mid-air, then pulled himself up suddenly, and soared up to the clouds.Zhen Lan smiled and raised her right hand on the dragon's back, and waved to her.The Emperor's God Ring on his finger shone with the light of a king, shining on his face: "Girl, we have our own business—you road idiot, be careful not to get lost again." "Stinky hands! Stinky hands!" Na Sheng shouted anxiously, stomping his feet on the ground, "You can't go! You haven't even put your body back together yet, how can you fight with someone! Come back quickly..." However, Zhen Lan ignored her.The broken arm wearing the god ring jumped, grasped the long sword made of dragon teeth, and stared up at the temple in the sky, his eyes were fixed, and there was a firm light of never regretting: " Time to go..." At that moment, Na Sheng suddenly didn't dare to speak - is this the same stinky hand she was familiar with? That look seemed to be the Lord of the Clouds and Desolation. The Dragon God groaned in a low voice, curled up, and rose rapidly around the white tower, hitting the sky like lightning. - "Master, look," a female voice suddenly rang out in Garou Luoli, "That's a dragon! It's a dragon!" Garuda stopped on the broken white pagoda, trembling violently, his whole body glowed with golden light, and quickly condensed into an enchantment, resisting the siege of the Zhengtian Legion.In the flickering light, the driver on the golden seat raised his eyes and looked over, showing a surprised expression——that huge thing approaching rapidly is really a dragon!The dragon that was imprisoned under the Cangwu Abyss for seven thousand years! On the same night, not long after the Garan White Pagoda collapsed, the Dragon God actually appeared in the sky above the imperial capital!Could it be that the other party had foreseen the changes in the imperial capital tonight and was planning to take advantage of it? These damn merman slaves!Anger and murderous intent shot out of Yun Huan's eyes instantly, and he involuntarily clenched the armrest of the golden seat, his fingers glowed golden due to the high concentration of strength.He looked at the huge dragon soaring into the sky, as if some kind of deep-seated hatred had awakened from the bottom of his heart, his entire pair of eyes turned golden! Heh, I originally planned to settle accounts with you lowly slaves after the major issues were settled first, but unexpectedly, you automatically came to the door at the first time!Don't think I'll ever forget for a moment what you did in the empty tomb - race that took away what I hold dearest, you've committed crimes that must be paid for in blood thousands of times ! Yun Huan stared at the soaring dragon and yelled, "Xiao, prepare to attack!" "No, no...Master." However, Xiao's body was trembling slightly, and he couldn't start Garuda even with all his strength, "Garuro was injured when he hit the White Pagoda just now, and he couldn't move for a while..." "Trash!" Yun Huan slapped the armrest heavily, and suddenly stood up. "Master!" Xiao's face turned pale instantly, panicked, "You, where are you going?" "Of course I'm going out to fight! Do you want me to sit here and wait for death?" Yun Huan strode down the golden seat, with a sneer in his mouth, and he clenched the sword by his side—that was the marshal he had snatched from Wu Peng. saber.It's a pity... This sword is not worthy of the name of dragon slaying, but the lightsaber he wore since he was a child has been buried under the loess with his own hands. If I had known that the dragon god would come tonight, I should have used the sword bestowed by my master to slay the dragon, and that would be my revenge! Hearing the master's furious reprimand, Xiao didn't dare to say another word to stop her, but because of shame and anxiety, her whole body gradually trembled, and the garuda was full of thin weeping, low and depressed. The killing god finally stopped and sighed. "I'll come back as soon as I go, don't worry." Yun Huan cupped Xiao's face and comforted her in a low voice.Pearls rolled down on his palm—merman's tears, as cold as blood.However, in heaven and earth, the only thing left for him now is this cold comfort. He comforted Xiao in a low voice, but his eyes became more and more murderous. "As soon as Garuda recovers, come to meet him." He ordered in a low voice. "Yes, master." Xiao whispered, with a faint blush on her face. "Okay, let's all come!" Yun Huan glanced at the giant dragon and lightning outside the cabin, muttered in a low voice, and jumped out of the cabin with his sword drawn, "—Come and die by my sword!" The sky wind whizzed by, rolling up his sleeves.Just when the golden dragon jumped up from the ground at high speed and flew towards Galura.When the dragon god was closest to Garuda, there was just a stagger, and a bright light suddenly rose into the sky, splitting the night! Hit!The moment Yun Huan struck the Dragon God with a sword, unspeakable enthusiasm surged in Yun Huan's heart. There was a violent vibration from the sword, and huge forces collided on the sword made of refined iron. With just one shock, the unparalleled sharp marshal's saber opened a long wound.Yun Huan exhaled silently, and gradually loosened his grip on the hilt of the sword. He turned his head to look at the golden light floating in the night sky, and frowned—what was that? After the blow, the dragon god also retreated ten feet away, looking down at the young soldier holding the sword on Garuda's wing in the night sky. The dragon's huge eyes are like bright moons shining brightly, illuminating the dark imperial capital.On Jiaolong's back, a sword shone with a stern light. What was strange was that the sword was actually held in the hand of a broken arm—just now, it was this sword that received his attack at the critical moment. !After one strike, the sword in the opponent's hand Youzi was intact, but his sword was already cracked. what is that?What is it that Dragon God is carrying on his back! At that moment, Yun Huan suddenly felt that the breath in his body was chaotic, and the killing desire that filled his body inexplicably declined, as if the power was suddenly pulled from his body.No matter how serious the injury was, his body, which seemed to be nothing at all, suddenly suffered severe pain like an ordinary person, making him unable to stand firmly and staggering backwards. "Master!" Sensing the abnormality of the master, Xiao's voice sounded in the cabin, panicking, "You, are you okay?" "It's okay." Yun Huan didn't look back, and said sharply, "You do your own thing, leave me alone!" "Yes." Xiao restrained his emotions and stopped talking.She was trying her best to concentrate her energy, trying to restore the strength of Garuda, who was temporarily paralyzed, and soar into the air again. Yun Huan concentrated all his energy on confronting the Dragon God, and gradually saw clearly that what the Dragon God was carrying on his back was actually a bunch of messy limbs—that inhuman "human" was holding the long sword in his hand, standing alone. The head cast a cold look at him. Yun Huan was suddenly startled—could this be the last crown prince of Kongsang who was torn apart by a car a hundred years ago? !The one who appeared in the sky above Jialan Emperor Capital with the Dragon God was actually the crown prince Zhenlan! Damn it... actually taking advantage of this moment, the two bloody clans teamed up to come in! Knowing that he was facing an unprecedented enemy, Yun Huan's face was solemn, and he clenched his sword tightly with both hands. --what happened?In the body... the power in the body actually fluctuated at this moment!It seemed that someone was also using this power at the same time, and that power rose and fell in his body, and he couldn't completely control it for a while.What's going on... Didn't he give everything to gain the power of the devil? ! "Major General Yun, please put down your sword..." After a moment of silence, the shattered man on the dragon's back spoke, "A broken army cannot destroy the world. Yunhuang is not a drawing board that you can smear with blood at will." Yun Huan didn't answer, just stood on the huge golden wings of Galura with his sword in his hand, and sneered at the dragon in the cold wind at high altitude——Zhen Lan?Did that guy who should have died a long time ago come back to life holding the Heaven-Breaking Sword? This man with five limbs was also trying to stop him? His thin lips parted a line, and he sneered lowly: "It's so righteous... But, why do you block the progress of the wheel of history? The undead in the colorless city!" Feeling the power filling his whole body again at that moment, Yun Huan suddenly raised his hand, threw away the cracked famous sword in his hand, and slapped his right wrist with his left hand——"click" softly, just for a moment, golden The light shot out from the tip of the right finger, and condensed into a huge, sharp golden lightsaber in the void! "Go back to Colorless City! Don't try to revive again!" The huge golden sword pierced the dragon in mid-air, the dragon god turned around instantly, his huge body rolled towards Garuda with great flexibility, lightning lingered between the golden armor, and the protruding giant claws emitted a dazzling brilliance! "Crack", there was a cracking sound, and the dragon's claw was caught by the invisible golden lightsaber.Yun Huan took a step back, and his ankle made a deep hole in Garuda's hard shell! At the moment of the confrontation, both sides were filled with horror and admiration. Such a powerful force!How many years does it take to see each other? However, at this moment, the temple floating above the White Pagoda suddenly released a golden light, illuminating the heavens and the earth in an instant! The closed nine-fold door was instantly opened, and the situation changed drastically, causing all the people who were fighting to look up suddenly—it seemed that someone had already entered the temple and was fighting desperately with "that person", and the strength of each side was enough to startle world. --who is it? However, at the moment when the golden light was in full bloom, the condensed sword in Yun Huan's hand suddenly dimmed. Suddenly there was a fear in his heart: what's going on? ... The power he had just obtained in his body did not belong to him completely, but was also repeatedly borrowed by another person!I just feel that the body is like a dark tide surging, fluctuating, and it is impossible to perfectly control this huge force that has just entered the body. ——Could it be that the "inheritance" has not been completed because of the long night? Yun Huan restrained the ups and downs of the power in his body, and did not let himself show the slightest wavering. He just stood on the huge golden wings of Galura, confronting the Dragon God in mid-air quietly. In the pre-dawn sky, everything was silent, and the land was blazing with flames of war. The entire Legion of Zhengtian was dispatched to fight against the invading Kongsang Mingling Legion in the void.The sound of the wind whizzed past the ears, and in the flames of war, the crashed Feng Falcon fell like fireworks, and the sky was filled with extremely gorgeous light. Countless cold stars quietly looked down on the land like cold sharp eyes, remembering this once-in-a-thousand-year scene. The light of Pojun is shining brightly, and the Big Dipper is slowly turning upside down—— The handle and spoon are switched, and the final reversal is about to be completed.