Chapter 537 (1/2)

Kunlun Mountain, altar and song Yuyao all appeared in front of Zhang Yi.

”Is this my regret?”

Zhang Yi suddenly realized that he had returned to the day when song Yuyao left him more than ten years ago.

Indeed, since his rebirth, he thought he could make up for all the regrets of this life, but who could have thought that song Yuyao suddenly left him.

This is something Zhang Yi never thought of in his previous life or this life.

At the moment, song Yuyao stood on the altar to the cultivation world, and the altar had obviously started.

”Still catching up? This obsession must be removed! ”

”Song Yuyao” suddenly burst out a fierce killing opportunity in her eyes, but soon, she had to stop because the soul of this world in her body was struggling violently.

”Hum!”

”Song Yuyao” gave a cold hum reluctantly, then looked at Zhang Yi who came after him and said coldly, ”if you really don't forget this world, you can come to heaven to find me in the future!”

All this, whether expression or lines, is exactly the same as that year.

When Zhang Yi faced all this, he had completely lost his mind and almost collapsed.

Now he stands here again, facing all this, he can finally achieve peace.

”Heaven, isn't it?”

Zhang Yi said coldly:

”I don't care who you are, no matter where you are, sooner or later I will come to the door and kill you!”

”Song Yuyao” sneered:

”When I get back, I will immediately integrate the soul of this world and get rid of your obsession at that time. My power and power are beyond your comprehension. You said you wanted to kill me? Do you deserve it? ”

When she said this, there was only indifference in her eyes.

Zhang Yi's boundless disregard is like looking at an ant.

How ants struggle and resist can only increase their fun. As long as they are tired of crushing their fingers to death.

Zhang Yi said faintly:

”Whether you deserve it or not, you'll know as soon as you try!”

After that, Zhang Yi suddenly took out the West Queen Mother's scepter from the space magic weapon.

The gem on the scepter suddenly emitted a black light and went straight to the altar at the foot of song Yuyao.

The attack of the scepter of the West Queen Mother is the strongest attack that Zhang Yi can have at this time!

This black light can destroy all time and annihilate all things into nothingness.

”Song Yuyao” on the altar was shocked:

”You got this treasure? Why? Can you say... You are qualified to be a chess piece? Even... Has even the emperor been counted in? ”

”Song Yuyao” panicked and suddenly raised his hand.

A vast and boundless mana suddenly surged from her body and went straight towards the black light.

The terrible magic power stubbornly resisted the black light.

Zhang Yimei's head wrinkled, and his black light was resisted for the first time.

Although song Yuyao resisted the black light, she was shocked and angry, and stared at the Western King's maternal power staff in Zhang Yi's hand:

”Good! OK! OK! Dare to plan the emperor, the emperor will wipe out all of you! Whether it's a chess player or a chess piece, wipe it out! Zhang Yi, right? The emperor remembered your name! When the emperor integrates the soul of this world, the first person to kill is you! ”

At this time, the light on the altar has flickered to the limit, and the transmission is about to begin.

Qingming suddenly appeared on Song Yuyao's face, and her consciousness woke up at this moment.

She looked at Zhang Yi with infinite tenderness, with infinite attachment, regret and love in her eyes:

”Zhang Yi, go back. Never come to me. Remember, never come to me!”

”Farewell, my favorite!”

Rao is that Zhang Yi has heard these words once, but now when he listens again, he still has mixed feelings.

This is the most touching love words he has ever heard and will never forget.

The ancient transmission array was fully launched, and the light soared to the sky. Song Yuyao stood in the endless light, and Yi alkyne was elegant, independent and immortal.

Song Yuyao's figure disappeared in an instant.

The transmission array also ran out of energy and disintegrated itself into ruins.

The cold wind was howling and the snow was falling.

Zhang Yi stood quietly in front of the altar. This time he was not as hysterical as the last time, and his eyes were full of peace.

This time, he was finally able to face his regret.

This regret immediately calmed down in his heart. No matter how the mysterious force induced it, it could not make waves again.

Everything in front of me suddenly blurred and melted like a basin of water splashed on the ink painting, and then the scene in front of me became clear again.

……

Zhang Yi opens his eyes.

At this time, he returned to the Taoist temple, and there were still countless twisted eyes on the four walls.

He knew he was back.

When he can look directly at regret and keep calm in his heart, this mysterious force can no longer affect him.

Zhang Yi looks at Yunshi, Yin Xiaomei and Guan Zhi around him, but he sees that they are still distracted and confused, standing motionless.