Chapter 1405 Final Chapter This World Is Different

Shuangsheng Palace, the ashram of the two holy insects, the clouds are steaming and the clouds are shining, the majestic mountains are in pieces, and the shining fairy lakes are dotted with stars, dotted among the mountains.

"Who... is he?" Karma Silkworm was really scared, his voice trembling, and he stood in front of the giant palace on the peak, his face turned pale.

"Found him?" Destiny Cicada has been throbbing recently, feeling that the fate line is being manipulated and is about to be harvested.

Wang Xuan did not respond to the two supreme workers, but looked at the figure at the end of the causal line with great interest. The other party had a feeling and came along the track of fate.

"Is it the source ancestor of the scavenger family? There is a rotten smell all over his body, no wonder this kind of blood mud is left behind." Wang Xuan commented on his own.

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.

The scavenger, the true saint of the Colosseum, was hated by all parties, because in order to avoid the must-kill list, he did not hesitate to hunt other loose saints, etc., seeking a way to replace death and rebirth in someone else's body.

Therefore, even if Wu, You, Dao, Kong and others pretended to fight and let the scavenger go to explore the way, he really died, and the ancestors abandoned him as a whole.

And earlier, in order to save the round-faced white tiger girl, Wang Xuan invited the mobile phone Qiwu, Wu Liuji and others to help out, cut up the carrion, and overturned the palace of beasts.

Wang Xuan said to himself: "I have heard for a long time that there was an old monster in the old sage period who was extremely tyrannical, but he was disgusted by others. He studied the scriptures that absorb blood and eat the direction of fate. It is very terrifying. Only the scattered scriptures created Scavenger, never thought that he was still alive, and everyone said that you died, 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 causal fate, whether it is in the past or in the future, it is difficult to trace back.

"Boss, are you sure you have found his roots?" Karma Silkworm asked.

The migrant workers are used to calling him the boss, and now the two worms share the same body. Not to mention, the young man's face is quite handsome, but the two souls are quite disturbed.

"Zhuo from the old sage period." Wang Xuan responded, watching the other party approaching silently from the end of the star sea, and crossing half of the universe in a blink of an eye.

With the return of the ancestors, especially after the battle with the No. 3 native Da Neng 690 years ago, the members of the bloody elderly group naturally attracted people's attention. After all, even the true king fell on the opposite side.

Therefore, even the dimly recorded periods of time, the Age of Gods, the Dynasty of Giant Beasts, and the reign of the Old Sages have all been dug out, and the most famous creatures in history have been remembered. Even the two migrant workers made up their minds a lot, mainly because they were afraid that one day they would encounter evil spirits and not know when they met the Great Sage.

"Zhuo, the fierce man who once defeated the elders of the old saints, but was hated by others. The old saint who died in the years of history, is he still alive?!" The two supreme saints went numb.

"Call someone, invite the old sage to subdue the great demon of the same period!" The two holy insects looked anxiously.

Although they knew that their boss was an anomaly, was very strong, and had a great background, they would never have imagined that he was now a real king.

The main reason is that they are rebellious and always want to betray and run away. It is impossible for Wang Xuan to tell them the specific situation as a confidant, so he really defines them as migrant workers.

"Wait quietly." Wang Xuan said.

Zhuo arrived along the line of karma and fate. The blue-gold battle suit looks clean and clear, with a handsome young face and a red flame pattern between his eyebrows. His temperament is really good.

However, his insides cannot escape the true king's perception, bloody, entangled with many fate lines, this is the "future" that has intercepted many heavenly wizards.

"Unexpectedly, the two powerhouses of the long time ago, you fell, but the clone seed survived in this way." Zhuo smiled and said, he traced the roots of Karma Silkworm and Destiny Cicada, and knew their early years. The real body used to have 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 surprising thing is you, the rising new sage, the strange number in the future, I didn't want to touch you at first, but you are here today, I can't avoid it."

Wang Xuan looked at him and said: "It seems that you have been dormant all this time. You have never gone on an expedition with the Old Sage, and you haven't joined the Elderly Heavenly Group. The news is outdated, and you are a little out of date."

The other party didn't know that he was the real king, naturally it was because he was too far away from the "inner circle".

Zhuo Ping said calmly: "I know there are very powerful men behind you, such as Ma, Wang Zesheng and others, so what? I have already been deceived, and no one can trace it back. Not to mention you who are alone, it is Wang Zesheng and others who are here in person. , if you give me a chance, I might not be able to intercept their vitality and future."

However, in the next moment, he became restless, and his expression changed suddenly. He tore open the world, turned around and wanted to escape, 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 it meant, and he thought too much in the blink of an eye.

However, Wang Xuan's two gazes fell, locking time and space, making him unable to move. As a single 6-point power, Zhuo stood still in the torn void.

He is like a fallen yellow leaf, originally still moving, but instantly becomes a picture in the frame, condensed in the picture.

Wang Xuan's eyes were bright, looking back at his past, he suddenly saw various bloody tragedies, and the "good fortune" he left behind in various places, not only the Hunyuan Divine Mud, but also the Immortal Golden Body, the Red Lotus Demon Embryo, etc.

Even some great fortunes in historical legends were created by him and left to future generations. Talents compete, and the final winners are naturally those with the most strength and luck, with a bright future.

"You are really a sinner, your hands are covered with blood." Wang Xuan sighed, this old sage hunted down some originally remarkable talents.

Of course, Zhuo didn't dare to hunt on a large scale, and only came out to harvest once in a while.

"Oh, in the Old Sacred Period, the fourth-ranked prohibited item—Jian Dao, was also refined by you. You still wanted to seize the vitality and future of this treasure, but it escaped because of an accident."

Wang Xuan was surprised, looking back to the past, and saw such a piece of history. He thought of the past when he met Jie Dao behind the twilight spectacle, and the person who forged him with the sword was actually Zhuo.

"More than one 6-break, the newly-rising 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, wanting to talk to this person, not wanting to was shot dead.

However, he was desperate in an instant, and the other party's indifferent voice said, "You can die."

"No!" He trembled, feeling uncertain, wondering if his avatars could survive this calamity safely.

In an instant, his primordial spirit was blank, and a huge figure appeared in the heart sea world, and the entire mythical universe seemed to be unable to accommodate the true king.

This is his feeling, not that the other party has really grown bigger, but the embodiment of the inner strength of Taoism, Zhuo wants to shout, but can't make a sound.

Wang Xuan pointed out gently with one finger, the single 6-breaking power - Zhuo, the real body was broken, the blood was burning, the primordial spirit was decaying, and the ashes fell rustlingly, no need to be wiped out many times.

Moreover, in the new world of mythology, there are also Zhuo's four incarnations, who were implicated by this finger separated by time and space, and were silently burned, followed by their physical and spiritual annihilation.

"My lord, please accept our ardent loyalty and worship!" The two migrant saints are the same as in the past. Level creatures.

...

40 years later, in the depths of the extraordinary sea of ​​light, the eye channel on the red paper glows again, and the world and the place of return communicate again across countless universes.

But this time, it was no longer the cursed beast who opened his mouth. The disaster lord on the opposite side, Prison, personally sent an extremely terrifying wave of will, which actually shook the world's sea of ​​light with monstrous waves and ups and downs.

The avatar of Wang Xuan is here, listening quietly. This is a long-distance call between the most powerful men who have seen all ages and eras.

"Your little beast is ignorant and disturbed your purity. I'm sorry. God, I really want to know, what exactly did you see back then? So you threw yourself into this world without hesitation."

Although Prison's will was terrifying and frightening, his words were quite polite and did not offend the majesty of God like a cursed beast.

"There is a problem with your current state. Where is the most important core true spirit? Freshman, start from scratch, stay near your so-called 'hope'?"

...

When the "prison" penetrated the reality, detected the situation here with supreme will, and ended the call, the god spoke again, and said some conjectures that shocked even Wang Xuan's heart.

"This time, it seems to be different? Prison, I feel the throbbing in the deepest part of your heart that you can't hide. There are ripples entering the world. What are you afraid of? Could it be... the land of returning to the true world is about to end, isn't it? Is it because too much karma has accumulated in the real land, and it will be extinguished instead, and the world will shine? Although this possibility is small, it does not exist."

"The disaster lord, maybe you want to escape?!" Wang Xuan's avatar was indeed shocked.

If in the future, there is such a slim chance, the Yang Nine Realm will be bright again, and the Yin Six Realm will be bright again after the extinguishment of the Yin Six Realm, how amazing it will be? However, the disaster lord came out, and amidst the extreme splendor, it was also full of variables and endless unknown dangers.

God, glamorous, profound, did not speak, she was thinking about other issues, wondering where her core true spirit imprint was cast.

Relatively speaking, this is the most uncontrollable thing. She went all out in the past, and after paying the tragic price of entering the world, she did her best to send that true spirit to the place of hope, and she didn't know what happened next.

...

In the super mythical world, where the sources of No. 4 and No. 5 merge, under the extremely dark shadow of the opposition, the true king of insects came out.

Its whole body is made of black gold, like a big centipede, slowly crawling through the void, the person stood up, turned his head and said: "Beast, I am going to meet old friends from all over the world, and I also want to go to other extraordinary sources to have a look, Do you want to go with me?"

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The most mysterious source of No. 6 is a continuous group of holy mountains that have merged with the Land of Guizhen. The true king under this source has been unable to sit still in recent years, and it can even be said to be restless.

"Why do I sense inexplicable qi, the rules of disaster masters have appeared vaguely in the distance, and there are creatures of this level entering the world?" He is also going to go out for a walk, meet up with old friends, and jointly study and analyze this Why is I slightly abnormal.

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