Chapter 1405 Final Chapter This world is different
Chapter 1405 Finale: This life is different
Author: Chen Dong
Chapter 1405 Finale: This life is different
The Double Saint Palace, the dojo of the two holy insects, is surrounded by splendid clouds, towering sacred mountains, and dazzling fairy lakes dotting the mountains.
"Who... is he?" The causal silkworm was really scared, her voice was trembling, and she stood in front of the giant palace on the peak, her face turned pale.
"Have you found him?" Destiny Cicada has been feeling agitated recently, feeling that her destiny is being manipulated and about to be harvested.
Wang Xuan did not respond to the two supreme workers. He looked at the figure at the end of the causal line with great interest. The other party felt something and followed the destiny path.
"The ancestor of the scavenger line? There is a rotten smell all over his body. No wonder this kind of blood and mud is left behind." Wang Xuan commented to himself.
At the end of the causal line, the powerful creature didn't know his arrival, and could only feel the restlessness and uneasiness of the two holy insects.
Now that the fate line has been disturbed, the mysterious strong man is ready to set off to collect the fresh "vitality" and obtain the "future" of the gifted person.
The Scavenger, the true saint of the Fighting Beast Palace, is disliked by all parties, because in order to avoid the must-kill list, he does not hesitate to hunt other saints, seek a way to replace his death, and be reborn in the body of others.
Therefore, even if Wu, You, Dao, Kong and others were pretending to fight, they let the scavenger explore the way, but let him really die, and the ancestors as a whole abandoned him.
Earlier, in order to save the round-faced white tiger girl, Wang Xuan even invited the mobile phone miraculous object, Wu Liuji and others to help cut up the carrion and overthrow the Fighting Beast Palace.
Wang Xuan said to himself: "I have long heard that there was an old monster in the Old Saint Period who was extremely powerful, but was despised by others. He developed a sutra method to extract the direction of the destiny of blood food. It was very terrifying. Only the scattered sutras created a monster.
Scavenger, I never thought that I was still alive. They said you were dead, but it was just a rumor."
It is impossible for the other party to sense that he is waiting here, because the true king is beyond the cause and effect of fate, and it is difficult to trace back either in the past or in the future.
"Boss, have you determined his roots?" Karma Silkworm asked.
The working worm used to call him boss, and now the two worms share the same body. Not to mention, the young man's face is quite handsome, but both souls are quite uneasy.
"Zhuo from the Old Saint Era." Wang Xuan responded, watching the other party approaching silently from the end of the sea of stars, crossing half of the universe in the blink of an eye.
With the return of the ancestors, especially after the battle with the No. 3 local power 690 years ago, the members of the Hot-blooded Elderly Group naturally attracted people's attention. After all, even the true king fell on the opposite side.
Therefore, even the vague records of several periods, such as the age of gods, the dynasty of giant beasts, and the reign of the old saint, have all been uncovered, and famous creatures in history have been remembered. Even two working insects have made up for it.
The main reason is that I am afraid that one day I will encounter evil spirits and meet the great sage without knowing it.
"Zhuo, the fierce man who once defeated the three elders of the Old Saint, but was hated by others and died in the historical years, is the Old Saint still alive?!" The two Supreme Saint insects became paralyzed.
"Hurry up and call someone, ask the old saint to come and subdue the big demon of the same period!" The two holy insects looked anxiously.
Although they knew that their boss was an anomaly, very strong, and had a very big background, they would never have imagined that he was now a true king.
The main reason is that they are rebellious and always want to rebel and run away. It is impossible for Wang Xuan to inform them of the specific situation as a confidant, so he really regards them as migrant workers.
"Wait quietly." Wang Xuan said.
Zhuo followed the line of cause and effect and arrived. He was wearing a blue and gold battle suit. He looked innocent and clear. He had a handsome young face with a red flame pattern between his eyebrows. He had a really good temperament.
However, his inner self cannot escape the true king's perception. It is bloody and entangled with many threads of fate. This intercepts the "future" of many geniuses.
"It's surprising that you two powerful men from a long time ago died, but your clone seeds survived in this way." Zhuo said with a smile. He traced the roots of the Karma Silkworm and the Destiny Cicada and knew their early years.
The real body once had a great background.
"Intercept your future, we will be together." He said the cruelest thing gently.
Then, he looked at Wang Xuan and said: "The most unexpected thing is you, the rising new saint, the anomaly in the future. Originally I didn't want to touch you, but you are here today and I can't avoid it."
Wang Xuan looked at him and said: "It seems that you have been dormant and have never gone on an expedition with the Old Saints or joined the Elderly Heavenly Group. The news is out of date and you are a bit behind the times."
The other party doesn't know that he is the true king, naturally because he is too far away from the "inner circle".
Zhuo said calmly: "I know there are very powerful people behind you, Ma, Wang Zesheng and others, so what? I have already deceived the secrets, and no one can trace them. Not to mention you who are alone, even Wang Zesheng and others are here in person
, if I am given a chance, I might not be able to intercept their vitality and future."
However, the next moment, he was no longer calm, his expression suddenly changed, he tore apart the world, turned around and wanted to run away, because he could not trace the fate of this new saint.
As a powerful person who could defeat the elders of the Old Holy Trinity, he naturally knew what this meant. In the blink of an eye, he thought of too much.
However, Wang Xuan's two gazes fell, locking time and space, making him unable to move. Zhuo, as a single powerful power, stood still in the torn void.
He is like a withered yellow leaf, which was still moving at first, but instantly became a photo in the frame, condensed in the picture.
Wang Xuan's eyes were bright as he traced his past and immediately saw all kinds of bloody tragedies. The "creations" he left behind in various places include not only Hunyuan Divine Clay, but also immortal golden bodies, red lotus demon fetuses, etc.
Even some of the great fortunes in historical legends were created by him and left to future generations. In the competition for geniuses, the final winners are naturally those with the most strength and luck, and have a bright future.
"You are really committing evil, your hands are stained with blood." Wang Xuan sighed, this old saint hunted some of the originally great wizards.
Of course, Zhuo didn't dare to hunt on a large scale and only went out to harvest every once in a while.
"Oh, during the Old Saint period, the fourth-ranked banned item, the Jie Dao, was also refined by you. You also wanted to seize the life and future of this precious treasure, but due to an accident, it escaped."
Wang Xuan was surprised. Looking back on the past, he saw such a period of history. He thought of the past encounter with Jie Dao behind the strange scene at dusk. The knife was extremely hostile to the person who refined it, but it turned out to be this Zhuo.
"More than one 6-break, a newly-emerged power...even, you are the true king who defeated Yang?!" Although Zhuo couldn't move, his thoughts were still running, and he shouted in his heart that he wanted to talk to this person, but he didn't want to
was shot dead.
However, he became desperate in an instant, and the other party's cold voice came, saying: "You can die."
"No!" He trembled, feeling unsure as to whether his incarnations could survive this disaster safely.
In an instant, his soul went blank, and a huge figure appeared in the inner world. It seemed that the entire mythical universe could not accommodate the true king.
This was a feeling he had. It wasn't that the other party had really grown bigger, but that it was a manifestation of his Taoist background. Zhuo wanted to scream, but couldn't make a sound.
Wang Xuan gently tapped out with one finger, a single six-destroying power - Zhuo. The real body was broken, the blood was burning, the soul was decaying, and the ashes fell. There was no need to destroy it many times.
Moreover, in the new mythical world, there are four incarnations of Zhuo, which are implicated by this finger across time and space, and are burned silently, followed by the destruction of body and soul.
"Lord, please accept our fervent loyalty and worship!" The two migrant saint insects are just like in the past. They have no moral integrity when they are strong. They bow down and worship. The main reason is that they are frightened and have no idea what Boss Wang is now.
level of beings.
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Forty years later, in the depths of the extraordinary sea of light, the eyeball channel on the red paper shines again, and the present world and the place of death are once again communicating across countless universes.
But this time, it was no longer the Cursed Beast who spoke, but the host of the disaster on the other side, Prison, personally transmitted an extremely terrifying wave of will, which actually shocked the world's sea of light with huge waves, ups and downs, and an extraordinary tsunami that caused all the emotions in the extraordinary world to move.
The incarnation of Wang Xuan is here, listening quietly. This is a long-distance call between the strongest people who have seen all eternity and all eras.
"The little beast under you is ignorant and has disturbed your purity. I'm sorry. God, I really want to know what you saw back then? So you threw yourself into the world without hesitation."
Although Prison's will is terrifying and frightening, his words are quite polite and do not offend the majesty of God like the cursed beast.
"There is something wrong with your current state. Where is the most important core spirit? Rebirth, start from scratch, stay near your so-called 'hope'?"
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When "Prison" penetrated the reality, used its supreme will to detect the situation here, and ended the call, God spoke again and made some speculations that shocked Wang Xuandu.
"This time, it seems that it will be different? Hell, I feel the uncontrollable throbbing in the deepest part of your heart. There are ripples entering the real world. What are you afraid of? Could it be that... the place of death is about to end? Is it possible?
Is it because too many causes and effects have accumulated in the real place that it will burn out and the world will shine brightly? Although this possibility is very small, it is not impossible."
"The disaster owner, maybe you want to escape?!" Wang Xuan's incarnation was indeed shocked.
If there is such a slim chance in the future that the Yangjiu Realm will shine brightly again, and the Yinliu Realm will be bright again after it is extinguished, how amazing will it be? However, the disaster lord followed and broke out. In the extreme splendor, it is also full of variables.
, there are endless unknown dangers.
God, cool and profound, did not speak. She was thinking about other issues, wondering where her core true spirit imprint was located.
Relatively speaking, this is the most uncontrollable thing. She tried her best back then and paid the heavy price of joining the world. She tried her best to send that true spirit to the place of hope. She didn't know what would happen next.
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In the super mythical world, the place where sources No. 4 and No. 5 merge, under the extremely dark shadow of the opposite, the true king in the form of an insect came out.
Its whole body was made of black gold, like a big centipede, crawling slowly through the void. He stood up and looked back: "Beast, I am going to meet old friends from various places, and I am also going to visit other extraordinary sources.
Do you want to go with us?"
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The most mysterious Source No. 6 is a continuous group of holy mountains that merged with the Land of Return to Truth. The True King under this source has been unable to sit still in recent years, and can even be said to be restless.
"Why do I sense traces of inexplicable Qi? The rules of the disaster master once vaguely appeared in the distance, and there were creatures of this level entering the world?" He was also going to go out for a walk and meet up with old friends to jointly study and analyze this.
Why is my life a little abnormal?
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