Chapter 508: Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and a red apricot comes out of the wall
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The Last Judgment, recorded on the last page of the Dark Bible, is the pinnacle of the dark theoristic system. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Driven by infinite divine power, he interprets the dark epic and projects the future prophecies of the Bible onto the plane of reality.
Legend has it that after countless years, the world will experience a catastrophe of annihilation, and all living things will be judged by the dark gods at that moment.
In this life, anyone who has done any good deed, a conscience, a righteous faith, will be punished by the dark gods, burned in the fire of purgatory, and then hung on a lamppost or a watch.
Of course, because of the limited number of street lamps and Huabiao, only the real traitors are qualified to be hanged, and most of them are directly burned to ashes and no longer exist...... The legend goes about it. And the incantation that Wang Wu is reciting now is to interpret the most terrifying legend into reality!
It stands to reason that even if the high-level dream builders of the Fifth District of the Wang District advanced by leaps and bounds, it was impossible for them to control this level of spells, which was the ultimate world-destroying magic that only the Pope was qualified to launch. However, seeing that Wang Wu was able to read without hindrance, no one was willing to gamble, betting on whether Wang Wu, the person who is the best at creating miracles, could miraculously finish the incantation and launch the doomsday judgment!
"O fathers of the Northlands, listen to my call!"
Thousands of figures once again surrounded the sky, and the Great Shaman was surrounded by the spirits of the ancestors, telling his request in the sound of rolling thunder.
"O fathers, in the midst of despair, you cut down the darkness and release the light, banished despair and death, and blessed the generations to come with your own heroic spirits. For generations!"
"Ancestor, please borrow my power of protection to expel the endless darkness in that abyss once again!"
The souls of the ancestors followed Niu Meng's call and once again stirred up the thread of the law. Before the final judgment of the fifth king, perform the epic of the Northland.
Everyone in Stormwind City saw that shocking historical picture in their minds.
Thousands of years ago, the Northlanders built their homes in desperate situations, built fortresses out of hard rock, ice and snow, sealed the abyssal entrances of the Northlands with swords and axes and shamans, and expelled the ogres entrenched in the snowy fields, keeping the dangers out of their homes.
Now the Great Shaman Niu Meng is borrowing such a force. Fueled by the power of faith in Stormwind, drive the Ancestral Souls to interpret the Northland epic's chapters of protection and expulsion.
The threads of the law were woven into a scroll of paintings, which trembled and wrapped Wang Wu, until the latter finally completed the spell, only to find that the space around him had been filled with epic scrolls.
The next moment, the Doomsday Judgment was launched, and Wang Wu mercilessly detonated the spell in front of him. The dark kingdom of God in the dream space began to tremble wildly under the inspiration of the judgment spell, hidden deep in the core of the kingdom of God underground. It gradually condensed into a mysterious circle. Calling for the supreme being in the underworld.
The Last Judgment is launched, and the presiding over the trial is, of course, ......
The supreme being only maintained a phantom, even so. The earth-destroying fluctuations were still stirring, and Wang Wu's spell was not enough to judge the whole world, but it was more than enough to destroy Stormwind.
Wang Wu didn't like this kind of meaningless terrain destruction technique. But at this point, he really didn't have a better choice.
As he said, he was married to Silverfrost, not Fury, not Stormwind.
It's a pity that the final wave of destruction of the Doomsday Judgment released with such an awareness only stirred up a few meters, and it was isolated.
Standing in the way of the judgment is the epic chapter of Niu Meng's protection and expulsion. The scroll woven by the thread of the law obscures the waves of destruction, and does not let go of the slightest.
If you simply compare the Doomsday Judgment and the Northland epic. Theoretically, the former should have a higher status, but the Doomsday Judgment in the hands of Wang Wu could not defeat Niu Meng's Northland Epic, and under the collision of the power of the law, the Doomsday Judgment could not advance even half a step.
In the final analysis, Wang Wu's influence on the power of the law was only based on the endless support of the dark divine power, as well as his own extraordinary talent. In terms of actual cultivation, he still has a long way to go before he can master the law.
"Tsk, this feeling of being bound by a condom ...... passion"
Wang Wu cursed, but he was powerless to change anything.
The Doomsday Judgment finally broke out in full force, destroying everything within the range of the waves, and even the space itself was destroyed and distorted.
However, this endless destructive power was only limited to Wang Wu's side, and within a radius of five meters, under the obstruction of the epic picture scroll of the Northland, not a single bit could be leaked out.
And the power of the Northland epic does not stop there, when the Doomsday Judgment ended, Wang Wu was surprised to find that the plane he was in was actually ** out and isolated from the reality plane!
This...... This is the power of expulsion, right? Expelling any existence that threatens the safety of the Northlanders. It was with this power that the ancestors of the Northland people sealed away the many monsters that were once dominant forever.
However, the epic of the high priest Niu Meng was not completely completed, and the expulsion of Wang Wu could only achieve half of the effect, although Wang Wu was expelled from the real plane, the distance between the two planes was not far, and the middle was like a layer of one-way transparent glass.
Wang Wu could barely perceive everything that was happening on the reality plane, but he couldn't exert any influence.
The current Wang Wu is like an undead who is unwilling to die, and he is the lowest kind of lonely ghost who can only be used as an observer.
ā...... What a means, Uncle Niu Meng. ā
Wang Wu shook his head and smiled, and threw the dark Bible away.
The plane is isolated, and now he can no longer be supported by the faith power of the hundreds of thousands of believers of the Freedom Alliance, although there are a lot of stocks, but it is impossible to launch a big move such as Doomsday Judgment again.
What's more, even the Last Judgment can't penetrate Niumeng's Northland epic, and Wang Wu is now really without a curse.
"However, is it okay to look like this now? Banish me to this ** plane, although I am completely useless in martial arts, but you can't hurt me. ā
Niu Meng said: "I don't have to kill you, as long as I can stop you from interfering with reality...... I believe that you will be more uncomfortable than dead. ā
"Uncle Niu Meng, can you still talk to me?"
Niu Meng smiled: "The epic picture scroll that formed the boundary of the plane is my handwriting, and in the current continent, I am the only person who can talk to you." ā
"Oh, that means, from now on, every word I scold will be followed by you alone......?
Niu Meng shook his head and directly closed the plane passage between himself and Wang Wu, isolating all the foul language.
"Give it up Wang Wu, I admit that you are indeed very powerful, even far more powerful than I expected, I wanted to destroy you forever, but now it seems that it is difficult to make you suffer substantial damage, but unfortunately even so, you have lost so far. ā
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"Next, just be a quiet spectator and witness everything happen. ā
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Wang Wu, who is in a sealed state, still has the ability to move freely, but this kind of free action is actually very unfree, because he is in an unusually narrow ** plane, Wang Wu wants to move in the real plane, he must drive the entire ** plane to move, and the energy consumed is completely different.
Driving the plane to move, on the premise of maintaining endurance, Wang Wu can only maintain the speed of a normal person's walking, which is like a turtle crawling compared to the feeling of galloping when he is on the golden finger......
If you want to talk about benefits, because the current Wang Wu is completely unable to interfere with the reality plane, even if he blatantly walks to the women's bathroom to peep, no one will find out...... That's all.
As Niu Meng said, Wang Wu can only be an observer now.
"The observer is the observer, Uncle Niu Meng, the matter is not over yet~"
If it was an ordinary person who was exiled from this plane, he would probably have given up on himself a long time ago, but Wang Wu didn't care at all.
The bondage of this ** plane seems terrible, but in fact...... No matter how terrifying it is, can it be more terrifying than the blood-colored space? Breaking such a bondage, Wang Wu couldn't be more adept.
However, this ** plane is a little different from the blood-colored space, the epic picture scroll of the plane boundary will continue to strengthen the isolation of the space, and repair the loopholes in it, even if Wang Wu uses the Dream Invasion technique to crack this space, the loopholes will be patched in an instant.
For this dynamic expulsion seal, Wang Wu still needs a little time to find a countermeasure, he is full of confidence in his dream stealing technique, Niu Meng will not be able to trap him for too long, and when he gets out of trouble, he will go to the next level, at that time, the Doomsday Judgment will no longer be easily blocked.
"Wang Wu, I know that your growth potential is almost endless, so I don't expect to suppress you forever, but it is enough to suppress you for a while. ā
"Mmmmmm, this is not rape, a, nothing else. Even though you won this time, I had a good chance to brush my win-loss record back. ā
Niu Meng didn't answer Wang Wu's words, but asked, "Wang Wu, you came to the North Land this time for Silver Frost, right?"
"That's right, I haven't asked yet, what do you want to do when you lock her up on the top of the snowy mountain?"
Niu Meng sighed: "Marriage." ā
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Wang Wu was silent for a while, as if he didn't understand what Niu Meng was saying.
"Uncle Niu Meng, you just ...... Say Silver Frost, want to marry?"
"Yes. Niu Meng nodded.
"Tsk, although I don't object to my father's marriage, but you are a person who has most of your middle legs in the coffin, and it is too shameless and too self-conscious to covet a little girl who is less than fourteen years old. ā
Niu Meng explained seriously: "Of course, the marriage partner is not me. ā
Wang Wule said: "Oh, is it me!? Then I really misunderstood you, Uncle Niu Meng, do you want to be our witness?"
Niu Meng said: "The other party is the emperor of the Holy Empire. ā
ā...... Who?"
"Charlotte. ā