Chapter 555: The Connection Between Heaven and Earth! Wanli Turns Into a Dragon!

This is a victory that belongs to the protagonists of the two eras, a victory that belongs to the spiritual masters, and a victory that belongs to all mankind.

Everyone who survived was shouting wildly and crying with joy. Many people lost their loved ones and knelt down crying. The huge joy and pain hit the land of Xia Kingdom at the same time.

The beginning of victory is often the end of a hero.

The aura of Zhou Qingfeng, who was originally smiling, was dissipating rapidly. His aura was so weak that it was like an old man in his dying years, and it might be extinguished at any time.

He changed his destiny against the will of heaven and consumed so much that his conscious body could no longer withstand the backlash of fate.

The price of the dissipation of consciousness is that the body lost in the long river of destiny can never return through the anchor point of this world.

Not just him, but also Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu, who was originally standing in mid-air, saw his power weaken rapidly, and streaks of colorful brilliance peeled off from him and returned to Yang Ming and others.

The translucent dying Yang Ming and others stood up, but Fang Xiu fell down.

His body could no longer hold up and plummeted from mid-air.

boom!

Fang Xiu fell heavily to the ground, creating a deep pit, and the earth with him as the center showed dense cracks like a spider web.

He was lying calmly in the middle of the crack, his face was as white as paper, his breath was like a gossamer, and his breath was quickly dissipating like a clear breeze.

As two people who save the world, they enjoy the same treatment. One is forever lost in the river of fate, and the other is forever sunk in the river of time.

"Brother Hugh!"

"Captain!!"

Yang Ming and others in the crowd burst into anxious roars, and they rushed towards Fang Xiu like crazy.

The huge cheers that originally echoed in Xia Kingdom suddenly stopped at this moment. Everyone looked at Fang Xiu who fell to the ground in the screen, and their hearts were shaken for a moment.

"The prophet...has fallen!?"

The faith that was like a totem in everyone's hearts fell down while enjoying the victory.

For a time, everyone seemed to have lost a corner of their hearts forever, becoming empty, confused, at a loss, and uneasy, with all kinds of complex emotions flooding into their hearts.

"Why! Why is this happening!?"

Many people just feel unbelievable and hate the injustice of fate. The heroes who created the prosperous age cannot see the arrival of the prosperous age. Is there anything more heartbreaking than this?

Fang Xiu's vision began to blur, and the sounds he heard in his ears gradually became distorted. It was as if he was about to be stripped out of this world. He could only vaguely see people surrounding him. Some people were exclaiming, and there was a female voice. Cry bitterly......

He used mortal power to pry time, but in the end he was counterattacked by time. His consciousness was stuck at the bottom of the long river of time, like a drowning man, unable to climb out anymore, with countless undercurrents of time dragging him.

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"Fang Xiu, I never thought that you and I would end up with the same end."

That was Zhou Qingfeng's voice. The voice was very weak, like a patient who was about to expire speaking.

"In this era, you and I have fallen, so who will be able to turn the tide in the next era? Although Wanli Dragon City has blocked the invasion from the other side, it can only block it for a while, but not for a lifetime. Although Wanli Dragon City is powerful, it can't be compared to The other shore is still too different. Just like no ship can float on the sea forever. The sea water is corrosive. As time goes by, strange forces will gradually erode Wanli Dragon City. By then, the Xia Palace will slowly sink. The depth Deeper and deeper until it sinks completely.

This time is about a hundred years. If no one like you is born after a hundred years, then..."

Zhou Qingfeng did not continue speaking, and all his words finally turned into a heavy sigh.

Maybe he was lamenting that fate plays tricks on people.

He stared at Fang Xiu who was about to disappear, and felt how similar their fates were.

In ancient times, there was a decree of destiny to dismantle the forbidden monsters, and to protect the common people in the world for a hundred years of peace.

Now there is a prophet who orders the world to turn into dragons from thousands of miles away, and forcefully continue the Xia Kingdom's national destiny for a hundred years.

The ultimate power of heaven, the transformation into a dragon from thousands of miles away... Unfortunately, in the end, it was all in vain.

"Hey, it would be great if you didn't fall. If it were you, maybe you could really become a god within a hundred years, open up the Kingdom of God, and protect Daxia.

But you still fell, and my consciousness is about to dissipate, and I can no longer perform the weirdization of the whole people. I hope that a hundred years from now, there will still be people... who can save the world. "

boom!

The mirror clone possessed by Zhou Qingfeng shattered suddenly, like a shattered mirror, with fragments scattered all over the ground, and his consciousness completely dissipated.

Before he died, he was still thinking about the strangeization of all the people, because Fang Xiu's death made him couldn't help but think that if Fang Xiu agreed to implement the strangeization of all the people, he might not die, and then he would have enough time to plan to become a god. Let the glory of mankind return to the world, but unfortunately... there is no if.

In the end, Zhou Qingfeng's consciousness dissipated into the world with regret.

But just after Zhou Qingfeng disappeared, Fang Xiu, who he thought was bound to die, did not die.

In the spiritual space, the old slave Kunlun Maggot tried his best to drag Fang Xiu's consciousness.

"Lord! You cannot die!"

"You are going to die, can you let me go first?"

Yes, that's right, in order to prevent himself from being swallowed by the river of time, Fang Xiu has been holding on to the Kunlun maggot.

Only special creatures like Kunlun Maggots, born from Kunlun Mirror, can barely help Fang Xiu. If it were an ordinary person, even if the strange god came, they would still die.

The power of time is supreme.

Outside.

Yang Ming and others called out like crazy.

"Brother Xiu! Brother Xiu, you can't die!"

"Woo woo... Brother Xiu, you are already well, you are already well!" Xiao Chuxia cried while exerting the power of lies, but it didn't work at all.

"Where is the healing master! What the hell are you still standing there for? Come and save people!"

Because of Fang Xiu's fall, the originally happy people fell into panic. The feeling of losing their backbone made everyone very uncomfortable.

In the spiritual space.

Kunlun Maggot was almost dying of anxiety. Seeing that he was about to be buried with Fang Xiu, at this moment, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Master! I have a solution, an anchor point! You need an anchor point now! Only by grasping the anchor point of the present world can you escape from the long river of time!"

"Anchor point?" Fang Xiu muttered to himself as his consciousness became increasingly blurred.

"Yes, Master! It must be something that is closely related to oneself, strongly related, and it is best to be able to transcend time and not change with the passage of time. Even if the sea dries up and the rocks crumble, the world changes, and time flies, it will never be erased by time. Only such an anchor point can...can..."

Kunlun Maggot couldn't say more, because he felt that what he said was nonsense. How could there be an anchor point in this world that would not be erased by time even if the sea dries up and the rocks crumble, the world changes, and time flies.

What he didn't notice was that Fang Xiu's originally blurred eyes had a glimmer of light at this moment.

(Late)