Turtle spirit looked at the seven-colored deer, and tears suddenly dripped down.

"Gui Ling, what's wrong with you?" The seven-colored deer looked at the turtle spirit who suddenly cried, a little curious, but while speaking, the seven-colored deer's dark eyes gradually became wet, and tears kept falling.

The tears of the turtle spirit and the seven-colored deer drizzled on the ground, giving birth to herbs and rice. A faint medicinal fragrance and rice fragrance surrounded the two, as if these two auspicious beasts were lamenting something.

The Knicks in the spirit fetus looked at the changes of the seven-colored deer and the turtle spirit, and silently sensed the breath around him, and his face changed slightly: "Is this? Has anyone returned to the door?"

"Gui Dao?" Turtle Spirit looked up at the void and was surprised. He didn't understand why the Knicks said that. It was just an inexplicable sadness. How could Gui Dao say it?

‘Yes, return to the Tao, return to the original Tao, and make outstanding contributions in some aspects, and even changes that occur when people who stand together return to the original. They may not be very powerful, but they are very closely related to the corresponding principles, so after they leave, the heaven and earth will naturally produce a sense. Judging from the current situation, it is not like one, but two.’

When the Knicks said this, he was silent for a while before slowly saying: 'People like you who have learned about them will also feel it.'

"Do you know who it is?"

‘I don’t know, the distance is too far. Maybe it’s a doctor and a rice man!’

"Is that true?" The seven-colored deer lowered her head, and tears still flowed out. The turtle spirit took her head back into the tortoise shell and stopped talking, but a little wet breath still surrounds it.

In the retreat place in the Taoist temple, Yuchen couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the countless futures that suddenly broke, especially looking at the scene where rice is like sorghum that can make people cool down under the grains, looking at the person who disappeared there, he sighed again.

After sorting out the complicated emotions, Yuchen looked at the Fusang land in the east and whispered in his heart: ‘Is it starting again?’

Because the concept of Fuso is dissipating, it is in harmony with Middle Earth and becomes part of it.

Amaterasu and Susano, who were in charge of extremely high authority, both felt something. Even though they didn't know what they had lost, the feeling of constantly losing something important still made them very uncomfortable.

In the Gaotianyuan, the body was surrounded by sunlight, and the body emitted a brilliance that pointed out the truth. Holding the treasure mirror in your hand, he silently observed everything on the land of Fusang.

Susanoka sat next to her, and there were various forces gathering on him, revealing all kinds of disasters, including blue storms, red volcanoes, blue tsunamis, yellow earthquakes, and the four formed the earth, water, wind and fire, and eventually returned to death.

During this period, there were also traces of bad luck in the breath of death that evolved from many disasters.

At this moment, Susanoo is using his own control of bad luck to reduce the interference of fate to Amaterasu and reduce the occurrence of errors and mistakes.

"Did you see it?"

Susanoo looked at Amaterasu who had not spoken for a long time and couldn't help asking.

After all, he is not the god who controls bad luck, but the god of martial arts who brings disaster.

Like now, using one's own abilities to remove the misfortune that Amaterasu may face is not only very expensive, but it is not a good thing for itself.

Amaterasu did not respond, but just threw out the quaint mirror. The sun surrounded by his body suddenly gathered, turning into a big sun behind him, blooming with infinite glory.

The treasure mirror floating in the air became larger, and the surrounding clouds were surrounded by auspicious clouds. Then the mirror turned, and the boundless vast sunlight gathered on the mirror turned into a beam of light that was penetrated by the sky and the earth, aiming at the Night Country held by Yu Chen.

The unrivalled heat ignored the defense system built by many laws and principles on the Gaotianyuan, twisted the void and tried to go straight to the foundation of the Night Country.

Seeing this, Susano no Yoshino waved the weapon in his hand. The blade in his hand suddenly divided into two, two into four, and four into eight at the moment of slashing down...

In the blink of an eye, sword lights appeared in the void. Each sword light was real, but different. It was either the violent wind, the vibration of the ground, or the surging of the sea, and eventually it gathered into a torrent of disaster and rushed to the Kingdom of Night.

But compared to Amaterasu's power condensation, Susano's hand was like an ignorant child, sprinkling colorful paints into a scroll.

The powerful force stirred up the vital energy around it, causing Gaotianyuan to roar, strong winds, chaotic clouds, fires, thunderstorms, and landslides and earthquakes to occur in various parts of Gaotianyuan. These disasters condensed wisps of breath, gathered into the torrent of disasters, and enhanced their power.

As for the gods living around the disaster, most of them knew that this was a test by the two Kiyokos on the Yueye Mienzun. They didn't dare to say anything, so they could only return to their own shrines, barely maintaining the stability around the shrines, and struggled to withstand the fallen aftermath.

"It's really endless!" Yu Chen's voice emerged from the Kingdom of Night, and the breath of the night suddenly expanded outward, dark, full of tranquility, tranquility, eternity, and peace.

The storm fell into it and turned into a gentle breeze and blew by; the magma fell into it and condensed and settled little by little; the tsunami poured into the darkness, and the speed naturally slowed down, turning into a gurgling stream; the earthquake did not cause any change; as for the sword light, it turned into a soft and soft finger in the endless peaceful atmosphere around it, slowly dissipating until there was no trace.

In comparison, the sunlight in Amaterasu is much more domineering, and it brutally breaks through the defense of the Kingdom of Night and spreads endless light and heat into the territory of the Kingdom of Night.

This also aroused the fierce resistance of the Kingdom of Night. The originally peaceful and peaceful night turned into a dark abyss that devoured everything. No matter how much light poured into it, it could not illuminate a trace of anything. Everything that caught my eye was still dark and ignorant, making people unable to see clearly.

The next second, a hand stretched out in the darkness, holding a small banner similar to a royal coin, and it was covered with patterns similar to snakes.

"Sussau, you don't use bad luck like this!"

In the words, a small banner similar to a coin was gently swung down, and Susano's name appeared on it, accompanied by the long tail shaking, blindness, dizziness, drowsiness, weakness, exhaustion...

Negative states appeared on Susanoka, and the divine light on his body became dim inexplicably dimmed, causing his face to change slightly, but before he could do anything, the aura of disaster surrounding him suddenly erupted.

When Amaterasu saw this scene, her face changed slightly. She wanted to help her, but was stopped by a moonlight, and the soft moonlight mixed the hot sunlight.

Then the breath of the night dyed the sun a dull aura.

Negative states such as twilight, aging, death, and withering appear on the banner, and continue to bless Amaterasu's body.

ps: Things have been going on and on today, and now I am not willing to believe it is true. I will lose the scholars of both countries in one day!
Chapter completed!