On the cheeks full of wrinkles, two traces of tears slipped down. He casually placed the mask on the pig head ashes: "You forced me!"

After saying that, he jumped up and disappeared into the vast sky.

At the same time, on Penglai Island, looking at the setting sun, Wuxiang slowly stood up.

When everyone saw him standing up, they all turned their eyes to Wuxiang, their eyes flashing with anticipation.

Wu Xiang walked up to Heilong, gently stroked Heilong's cheek with his palm and whispered: "I can't save you, but I can promise you that after today, there will be no more gods."

Hearing the quiet eyes of this black dragon, a flash of light ignited, and he slowly squirmed and stood up from the bay of the lake.

He looked up to the sky, as if he was looking up at the world for the last time, and then he let out an angry roar and jumped towards the sky.

“Kick-kick-kick!!”

The thick chain was suddenly straightened by the black dragon, and with a loud sound of "Boom!", the entire Penglai Island trembled. As the mountains collapsed, huge cracks opened from the center of the island.

"This... Wuxiang, are you going to destroy this place?"

Everyone stepped back in horror and found that the mountains behind them began to collapse. They were surprised and felt heartbroken. There were so many magical objects and countless magical medicines here. It was like a paradise.

Facing the inquiries from Meng Yu and others, Wu Xiang clasped his hands behind his back, looked at the struggling black dragon in front of him, and whispered: "It's not me, it's him. This place has imprisoned it for thousands of years.

Beauty is just an abyss of hell, everything has a cause and effect, the cause of the past is the result of today."

As they spoke, they heard bursts of angry roars coming from the black dragon's mouth. Even though Meng Yu and others had dragon scales on their bodies, they were still dizzy and dizzy from the angry roars.

This angry dragon cry is full of hatred for this divine island. It should soar in the sky and travel around the world, but it is imprisoned in this bay just because of its skin color. For thousands of years, it has never been seen again.

I have been to every plant and tree outside.

All anger, when its life is about to come to an end, turns into endless resentment and strength, launching a final charge against its own destiny.

"Kakakaka..."

The iron chain was shaking violently, and at the other end of the iron chain, it was tied to a huge sacred pillar, which was Penglai Island's island-preserving sacred treasure, called the Ruyi Bing Iron Rod.

After many years, the sacred iron rod still shone with divine light. As it was pulled by the black dragon, it was seen that the sacred iron rod could no longer support the island and began to tilt slowly.

Suddenly, a huge crack opened from the ground, as if it was split by an invisible giant axe, splitting the island into two.

"boom!!"

The laurel fell, and the huge tree crown looked up and collapsed into the bottomless abyss. At the same time, the eyeball that was bound under the abyss slowly opened, emitting a terrifying black light that shot straight into the sky.

At this moment, the colors of the heavens changed.

Far away in the fourth heaven of the blissful dream, Taoist Shangqing slowly opened his eyelids, looked at Ding Peng who was meditating in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Eh? Why is Master sighing??"

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Sensing this deep sigh, Ding Peng couldn't help but open his eyelids and looked at Taoist Shangqing curiously. He had the impression that his master was not a person who liked to sigh.

"Peng'er!"
Chapter completed!