Chapter 133 Seeking the Moon at the End of Time and Space
Chapter 133: The End of Time and Space (Third update, please vote for me!)
In the distance, on the top of a mountain peak, Luo Xingchen looked at this scene as if he was a little numb.
The Holy King is dead? Luo Xingchen still has a kind of disbelief, but the Holy King is really gone, and the luck and merits that were added to him have also disappeared.
Is the Holy King really dead? Just like that?
Luo Xingchen didn't know what he felt in his heart.
At this time, several strong men came towards Luo Xingchen. Luo Xingchen took a deep breath and disappeared in a flash.
Is Zhong Shan really dead?
At the moment when he fell into the black hole, Zhong Shan was indeed extremely weak. Logically speaking, if Zhong Shan fell into the black hole, he would be completely hopeless. Zhong Shan forced himself to stay awake and wanted to avoid this disaster, but this disaster was too great.
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The black hole of the vast world will be so crushed.
But just when Zhong Shan wanted to resist, a burst of warmth suddenly came through his chest, and circles of cyan energy emerged from his chest.
It's the demon-beckoning banner! The demon-beckoning banner has always been hidden on Zhongshan's chest.
The demon summoning flag emits a large amount of blue light, forming a large blue cocoon, which quickly wraps up Zhongshan.
Lying in the big cocoon, Zhong Shan suddenly felt the pressure subside. The green light slowly penetrated Zhong Shan's body, and an inexplicable feeling of comfort enveloped his whole body.
While feeling comfortable, the previous fatigue suddenly filled his mind. Zhong Shan closed his eyes slightly and passed out.
The black hole was completely filled. Zhong Shan disappeared in front of everyone.
Luo Xingchen disappeared and found another valley.
Ying, Guiguzi, and Bai Qi looked at this scene deeply.
"Sir, is it time?" Ying asked calmly.
"Yes, the mark I made in the demon-beckoning banner that day is correct. The demon-beckoning banner is taking Zhong Shan to the end of time and space!" Guiguzi said solemnly.
"The end of time and space? Sure enough, only that place is worthy of being Nuwa's tomb!" Ying nodded.
"Bai Qi stays, sir, and I will go to the end of time and space immediately!" Ying said again.
"Yes!" Bai Qi responded immediately.
Guiguzi nodded.
Ying and Gui Guzi disappeared in one step, leaving Bai Qi alone in the valley. Bai Qi looked around, turned around and disappeared in one step.
Rushing to the end of time and space, in addition to Ying and Gui Guzi, there are also saints coming!
In Nuwa Realm, the battle between Zhong Shan and Xuemei Ancestor immediately spread in all directions. Many people did not see the battle, but everyone's blood boiled when they heard it!
The Holy King of Da'ao, Zhong Shan! The name Zhong Shan was known to everyone for a while, and at the same time, people had a doubt, that is, is Zhong Shan dead?
In that case, Zhong Shan would definitely die. However, from the moment Zhong Shan stepped into Nuwa's world, people had to admit that Zhong Shan had been creating miracles. First, he used the Heavenly Immortal Realm to defeat two ancient immortals alone, destroying Taiyi!
Yan Hui! He destroyed thousands of Confucian disciples and became famous in one battle.
Then, facing the dragon formation trapped in the urn, he was able to take away the Qiankun Ding with ease in front of the Ancestral Immortal Lantern, the powerful Huanglong, and the Zixiao Cult Leader. The momentum is getting stronger!
Then, Patriarch Xuemei came to the door for the first time, recruited a subordinate at random, and killed two of the most powerful men of Patriarch Xuemei.
And when everyone was competing to recruit the demon flag, he planned to kill all the disciples of Patriarch Xuemei.
Even more at the end, during the first battle, Ancestor Xuemei made many amazing moves, causing Ancestor Xuemei to suffer a lot.
Is such a person really dead? After all, no one saw Zhong Shan's body.
Although people are sure that Zhong Shan is dead, they always have a sense of luck that Zhong Shan is still alive. But is that possible?
The name of Zhongshan is spread throughout the world of Nuwa!
In the Yangjian, above the Heavenly Court, almost everyone looked at the sky in silence.
Is the luck gone? Where is the luck of the Holy Court of Da'ao? Where is the infinite merit of the Holy Court of Da'ao? It's gone? Everything is gone?
The Holy King died?
Almost everyone looked up to the sky in disbelief. Not only was their luck gone, but their bonus luck was also gone. The Holy King had really passed away.
"Holy King, why did you just leave~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
An old minister suddenly cried and knelt down.
"Holy King~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Many ministers knelt down and cried together.
The sound moved the heavens and the earth, and the guards everywhere looked grave and knelt down one by one.
This seemed to be contagious. Starting from the palace, and continuing away, there were sounds of crying and wailing everywhere, and countless people knelt down to worship. When the Holy King died, the world was in great mourning!
In front of the Palace of Eternal Life, General Lin Xiao looked up at the sky with a look of disbelief on his face.
Shui Jing looked at the sky in astonishment, the feather fan in his hand stopped shaking, and he looked at the empty sky in disbelief.
"Why are you crying~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Suddenly, a loud roar interrupted everyone's cries!
Everyone looked, but Shui Wuhen stared at everyone.
"Stand up!" Shui Wuhen shouted.
"King Zichen, the holy king has passed away, we...!" an old minister said with a sad look on his face.
"Who said the Holy King died? Who said the Holy King died~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Shui Wuhen said it twice, and the second time he burst into laughter, which made everyone jump.
"It's just that the luck was taken away by the Holy King. Who said that the Holy King died? And anyone who said that the Holy King died and cholera affected the people's hearts in Da'ei, behead~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
~!" Shui Wuhen shouted.
The ministers were so excited!
"Nothing will happen to the Holy King. From me, King Zichen, to the common people, anyone who dares to cause trouble and slander the Holy King's death will be beheaded~~~~~~~~~~~~~!" Shui Wuhen shouted again.
"Yes!" The ministers stood up in fear.
It is true that the luck is gone, but it does not mean that the Holy King is dead. This is a critical moment, and crying like this will only disturb the people of Da'ei!
"Shui Jing, I hereby order you to immediately appease the people of Lingxiao Heavenly Court and the people of the world!" Shui Wuhen ordered.
"Yes!" Shui Wuhen responded immediately.
"Lin Xiao, I now order you to guard the morale of the army, for Da'e, for the Holy King, and to guard the heart of the world!" Shui Wuhen ordered again.
"Yes!" Lin Xiao responded immediately.
"Retreat!" Shui Wuhen shouted.
"Yes!" The ministers all retreated.
Shui Wuhen was the only one left. He slowly walked back to the Eternal Life Palace and closed the door of the Eternal Life Palace. In the Eternal Life Palace, Shui Wuhen looked at the Nine Dragon Heavenly Chair on Zhongshan and suddenly knelt down, with a trace of tears brewing in his eyes, and said with some fear: "
Holy King, you must not get into trouble, you will definitely be fine! Da'ao has reached the most critical moment, Wuhen Meng Holy King will not give up, guard Da'ao on his behalf, and will definitely defend you until the end. No one in the world of Da'ao will
Don’t even think about taking it away!”
Outside the Lingxiao Heavenly Court, there were also a large number of spies from the forces gathered. Each of the spies saw the scene of Luck disappearing in the Lingxiao Heavenly Court. At this moment, countless spies showed surprise, and then, without any hesitation, they quickly reported the news.
It spread to all directions, adding another fire to the crisis in Da'ao.
The underworld, the place of Changjing.
The territory of the wheel is unified, with Da'ao Changjing as its center.
On this day, in the sky above Changjing, infinite luck surged, and as it surged, everything strangely suddenly disappeared.
Da'e's immeasurable luck has disappeared, and his immeasurable merits and virtues have disappeared?
For a moment, everyone in Changjing walked out of their respective residences, because everyone suddenly felt that the luck that had been added to them had disappeared.
How could this happen? How could this happen?
Luck is gone? Ask the Holy King? Where is the Holy King?
People were confused and the ministers were nervous, so they rushed straight to the palace one by one.
"Where is the Holy King?"
"Where is the Holy King?"
"We want to see the Holy King!"
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In front of the Immortal Palace, the ministers shouted anxiously, and a large number of guards blocked the palace, preventing anyone from entering.
"How unbecoming it is to make such noise!" Suddenly a loud shout came.
Everyone looked and saw Yi Yan stepping out.
Yi Yan shouted, and the officials immediately shut up. Only a few people with high titles shouted: "General Yi, we want to see the Holy King!"
"What kind of place is this? What are your rules?" Yi Yan shouted.
"We, I, have lost our luck in the sky. We want to see the Holy King and ask the Holy King to clarify our doubts!" The old minister said immediately.
"The Holy King is in retreat. No one is allowed to disturb him. Luck and merit? When the Holy King comes out of seclusion, he will naturally appear, and he will naturally come to you again. You are making a lot of noise and rushing to the Hall of the Immortal. Do you want to rebel?" Yi Yan
He glared in his eyes.
"I don't dare, I don't dare!" All the ministers were immediately frightened.
"Wherever you came from, go back to where you came from. Do your duty with peace of mind and wait for the Holy King to come out of seclusion!" Yi Yan said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" The ministers immediately responded and then slowly retreated.
After retreating these ministers, some ministers of the same rank remained.
Ni Bodhisattva, Nangong Sheng, Zhao Suoxiang, and Xiao Wang all looked at Yi Yan, and Yi Yan led everyone to a quiet hall.
"What happened to the Holy King?" Zhao Suoxiang asked immediately.
"The Holy King suddenly said that he wanted to retreat in the Temple of the Immortal. Then the scene before him appeared!" Yi Yan shook his head.
"Will something happen to the Holy King? Do you want to...!" Zhao Suoxiang asked.
"No need, the Holy King must be more measured than you and me. Although this scene has never happened before, nothing is impossible in front of the Holy King? Wait patiently!" Yi Yan sighed slightly.
Obviously Yi Yan is also full of worries.
"General Zhao has been working hard during this period. Guard the Immortal Palace well. No one is allowed to enter. No one is allowed!" Yi Yan said solemnly.
"With me here, no one can even think of taking a step forward!" Zhao Suoxiang immediately affirmed.
"Fortunately, the territory of Zhuanlun has been unified, so there won't be any other fortune dynasty taking advantage of it!" Xiao Wang sighed and nodded.
"Yes, the underworld is unified. I don't know what will happen to the underworld. I think Shui Wuhen, Shui Jing and Lin Xiao must be under a lot of pressure now!" Yi Yan nodded and sighed.
In the underworld, the shadow body will disappear for a short time due to the coma of the main body. Only when the main body wakes up, the shadow body will reappear. In the underworld, Zhong Shan obviously does not need to worry, the only difficult thing is the Great Ao in the Yang world.
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