... Thunder and lightning, dragons and snakes dance wildly, and hurricanes destroy everything.
Zhang Cunnian fell into the trap set by Zheng Yuanting, and the two sides fell into a confrontation.
Everyone knows that a confrontation between a saint and a demon will end with the death of one of them.
What's more, this saint is Tian Heng, the venerable god who once wielded heavenly punishment, and the demon she faces is the Demon Lord.
Tian Heng was ordered by the sky to bring down heavenly punishments on the human and demon worlds, treating all living beings equally - without mercy and with extreme indifference.
The Demon Lord can control all demons and countless demons and ghosts.
Forget about monsters and ghosts, but being able to control demons is absolutely extraordinary.
You must know that there were no demons in this world originally. I don't know when demons suddenly appeared. They are famous for their cruelty and cold-blooded power that surpasses all living creatures.
They are few in number, most of them have arrogant temperaments, and do not interact with others of their own kind, let alone submit to anyone.
But he was inferior to Zheng Yuanting.
The third party who witnessed the confrontation thought that the two strong men would fight until the sky was dark and the earth was dark, but to the surprise of all living beings, not only did these two people not fight until the sky was dark, but they actually had such a weird atmosphere.
I couldn't tell what this strange thing was, but it was more uncomfortable than the ambiguous love between the two of them. Everyone thought about it for a long time, and they didn't know what words to use to describe this head-scratching feeling.
It's like scratching the surface, looking at flowers in the fog, or cutting flesh with a dull knife?
All in all, it's not exciting anywhere.
I wanted to rush to the two of them immediately, "Damn it, if you want to fight, fight, if you want to kiss and hug, then kiss and hug. What kind of trouble are you making now?"
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In Xiangrong Mountain, red wooden frames with long lanterns are like red dragons entwined on the mountain road, stretching for dozens of miles.
Hundreds of years ago, Zhang Cunnian opened the sedan curtain, glanced at it, and walked silently to the temple at the end of the road. His clothes swept across the empty altar, and he became a mountain god, blessing villages thousands of miles away for a hundred years.
After an unknown number of years, the temple collapsed, and Xiangrong Mountain became a tabooed place in the heavens. For some reason, strange rocks and huge rocks appeared out of thin air in the unknown place that people said, and piled higher and higher, and finally became a peak reaching the sky.
One winter day, the peak was shattered and collapsed due to impact. Zhang Cunnian used his own strength to gather the broken rocks of the collapsed peak on the edge of the cliff to prevent the sea of rocks from killing countless residents under the cliff.
After Zhang Cunnian tried her best, she was covered in blood and died in the snow. The undefeated wintersweet bloomed where she fell.
The snow on the cliff highlands has not stopped for hundreds of years.
Intent: Emotions that transcend all suffering and obstacles are not just rare and precious