Chapter 1093: The Wheel of History (Asking for a Monthly Pass at the End of the Month!)
"Immortal Death?"
The Son of Heaven was stunned, and he couldn't stop feeling sad, and said in a lost voice: "Ya Father is going to die?"
Emperor Zhentian God is easy-going by nature, no majesty, Shengtian Zijun also likes to visit him often, an old and a young is a year-old friend, Zhentian God Emperor often urges him to practice, although Shengtian Zijun does not take it seriously, but he also knows that he is for his own good.
Moreover, the Zhentian God Emperor is also the sub-father of the Holy Heavenly Son Jun, at the beginning, all the immortals in the lower realm, all the strong people participated in the war, only the Zhentian God Emperor and the Ghost Potian never participated in the war, and the Holy Heavenly Emperor was hiding in the Purple Mansion of the Zhentian God Emperor.
At that time, it coincided with Yuanzun coming to Daluo Tianxuantian Jinque, and the Zhentian God Emperor struck away Yuanzun and the prince of the fairy palace with a scheme, so that the Shengtianzi Jun escaped a catastrophe, and the Shengtianzi Jun had a great grace, so the queen of heaven asked the Shengtianzi Jun to worship Zhentian as the father.
Now that he suddenly heard the bad news here, the Son of Heaven was unconscious and rushed to the palace.
In the main hall, the civil and military officials of the Zhentian Divine Court were solemn, with a sad face, the Zhentian Divine Emperor sat on the throne in the center, covered in twilight and death, his vitality was constantly draining, the avenue in his body was also constantly passing, and the emperor-level avenue was slowly decomposing.
The ghost woman flew up and down around this god emperor with a cane in her hand, looked carefully, and after a long time, sighed: "Zhentian little ghost, the old body saw that you had a lifespan of more than 800 years, but now you are blind, I didn't expect you to form a cause and effect with the Yuanzun True Immortal." You deceived Yuanzun once, and when Yuanzun and other true immortals attacked, they hurt your divine soul and divinity, and beheaded your Shouyuan for more than 600 years. You have been battered in the past, and you have been trapped in the chaos of Harmony for more than 50 million years, and your divinity has long been damaged. At this moment, the injury is getting worse and the injury is worse, and there is no possibility of reincarnation. Zhentian little ghost, you are only afraid that you can live for three years and two months now......"
"Three years and two months ......"
Seeing the arrival of the Holy Heavenly Prince, the Zhentian God Emperor nodded and smiled, and said to the Ghost Po Tian: "I was born in the Yuanzun era, and I was guided by the Yuanzun to become a god emperor, and then I slept for more than 50 million years, and experienced the catastrophe of the ancient immortals, and the tribulation of the past dynasties. Heavenly catastrophe. The Great War of the Three Realms, the Battle of the Unification of the Seven Realms. From ancient times to the present, there has never been a god emperor who has witnessed a long history like me. I witnessed the end of the Holocaust. Witnessed the establishment of the most powerful divine dynasty. Witness an emperor who stands tall in the sky. I have no regrets in this life. It's a pity that I can't see this Ragnarok Tribulation......"
The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were very sad in their hearts, and the sound of sacrifices of gods and demons sounded in the courtyard of this Zhentian Divine Court. One by one, heavy and slow sermons sounded, and the gods were singing sadly, and the voices were ancient and melodious, without a sense of frustration.
This is the gods consuming their own mana and essence in order to suppress the passage of vitality in the body of the Zhentian God Emperor and the avenue in the decomposition, but this is in vain.
"There is no need to grieve. β
The Zhentian God Emperor got up and said slowly: "Life and death are impermanent, it is fate. Even if it is as powerful as the Imperial Road Extreme Realm, it is impossible to escape death. My qualifications are not good, it is difficult to achieve great achievements, and it is already a great achievement to be able to break through to the Emperor Realm in this life. I was born between heaven and earth, and after death I will return to heaven and earth, and the kings will bury me in Daluotian, and after my death, I will also protect the dynasty under Your Majesty. β
Suddenly, the God Emperor came outside.
Miao Di, Hua Zhenyuan, Jiang An, Yue Youniang, Xi Chong, Liuli, Tianyan, Pu Zhao, Yan Gongjian, Emperor Sutian, Emperor Jin, Shao Tianya, Ou Suijing, Lan Linglie and other dozens of young god emperors came to Zhentian Divine Court, each took out the treasures of longevity, and it didn't take long for Xi Yingqing, Shaoxu, Hao Shaojun, Luo Huayin, Ren Xiantian, Qiye, Sande Buddha, Beidu Quan, and Licheng and other god emperors to send treasures to prolong life.
Even, even the Ancestor of Providence ordered someone to send his own immortal tea to prolong the life of Zhentian.
Ghost Potian glanced at these treasures, shook her head and said: "These things are useless, Zhentian little ghost is like a tattered pocket, leaking air everywhere, and if the air leaks out, he will die." These treasures can't prolong his life at all, and the fairy tea of the providential imp is useless, and the Zhentian limit is reached, and he is doomed to die. These babies can prolong his life for two years at most!"
"The queen of heaven has arrived!"
The Zhentian Divine Emperor hurriedly got up, and the emperors also greeted him, only to see that the goddess had come to the Zhentian Divine Court surrounded by the Queen of Heaven's mother, Xuanwei, and said, "Daoist friends are not in good health, why bother to be polite, please sit down quickly." β
The Zhentian God Emperor bowed and said: "Disturbing the mother, the minister is even ashamed in his heart." β
Yuan Xuanwei looked at him carefully and said with a smile: "Although Daoyou is sick, his complexion is still good. β
Zhentian God Emperor smiled bitterly: "Niang Niang said that she was laughing. β
Yuan Xuanwei flipped the palm of her hand, and a flat pole appeared in her hand, and said with a smile: "This is the Nai He Bridge that His Majesty borrowed from Hua Qingyan Zhenxian, and the Nai He Bridge can seize life, cut off life and death, and also replenish life for people." His Majesty used the end of the bridge to seize the vitality of his own body a few times, this bridge contains the vitality of the majesty, and the Taoist friends only need to hold the end of the vitality to prolong their lives. β
This flat pole is the treasure of the Xuanqing Immortal King's enlightenment, but the Dao body of the Xuanqing Immortal King has already been eradicated and refined by Jiangnan, and it has entered the Dao body of Hua Qingyan True Immortal.
How terrifying is Jiangnan's vitality? However, the bridge clicked a few times on Jiangnan's body and absorbed Jiangnan's vitality, and this alone is better than countless elixirs!
The Zhentian God Emperor held the Nai He Bridge in his hand, and he only felt that the vitality in his body was replenished as much as he could, it was really endless, and he unconsciously gave birth to a little hope in his heart.
Ghost Potian couldn't help but be moved, and praised: "Your Majesty is really a big elixir! The vitality in this flat shoulder can prolong the life of Zhentian's little ghost for 30 years! It's just that after 30 years, Zhentian's rag bag is more tattered, and it can't be sewn or repaired, even if His Majesty uses his own vitality to prolong his life, he won't use it." β
Yuan Xuanwei comforted: "Your Majesty is now in retreat with Shaoxu, Hao Shaojun, Jade Emperor, Innate Demon Emperor, and many other imperial Dao extreme realms, as well as Hua Qingyan, Beiduquan and other immortals in retreat, participating in the study of the Heavenly Umbrella Canopy, gathering the power of the gods and immortals, preparing to deduce the three hundred and fifty Heavenly Dao, complete an unprecedented feat, and compose three hundred and fifty volumes of Heavenly Dao Treasure Scrolls. If Zhentian Daoist friends participate in the study of three hundred and fifty volumes of Heavenly Dao Treasure Scrolls, they may be able to enter the extreme realm of the Imperial Dao, open up a world realm, and entrust the Imperial Dao. It is also possible to survive. β
The Zhentian God Emperor and the other God Emperors couldn't help but be moved, and they comprehended all the three hundred and fifty Heavenly Dao Treasures, leaving three hundred and fifty Heavenly Dao Treasure Scrolls for future generations to comprehend, what a huge stroke this is?
If you can comprehend these three hundred and fifty Heavenly Dao Treasure Scrolls, it will indeed be of great benefit to break through to the Imperial Dao Extreme Realm!
"Your Majesty has worked hard for the old minister, and the old minister can't repay him. β
The Zhentian God Emperor sighed and said, "I just don't know if the old minister of the Dao will be able to hold on until that moment......
Yuan Xuanwei comforted him a few words, got up and said, "This palace also has to go to help His Majesty to recuperate." Waiting for the good news. β
It didn't take long. Everyone in the Zhentian Divine Court left, leaving only the four people of Ghost Potian, Shengtian Zijun, the Divine Vulture Demon King and the Zhentian Divine Emperor.
"Zhentian, Emperor Xuan can't save you. β
The ghost woman sighed, turned and walked outside. Dao: "How profound the way of heaven is. You go to study the Heavenly Dao Treasure Scroll. It will only consume your spirit and hasten your death. You can't break through the Imperial Road Extreme Realm. β
The Holy Heavenly Son Jun hurriedly smiled at the Zhentian God Emperor and said, "Father, don't listen to that crazy woman's nonsense. My father has great powers, and there is nothing in this world that can embarrass him. Yafu will definitely be able to break through the extreme realm of the imperial road, and live with Tianqi!"
Ghost Potian stopped and sneered: "The old body is talking nonsense, Saint Tianzi, do you know that the eyes of the old body can not see through you and His Majesty, and the people of the world, even if they are immortals, cannot escape the eyes of the old body? Even Emperor Xuan needs to use the eyes of the old body!"
Sheng Tianzijun hurriedly laughed and said: "Mother-in-law, that's what I said, why do you want to be angry with me? Besides, the way of heaven can't control everyone's life and death, and most of your eyes are still wrong......
Ghost Potian sneered: "Today, the old body will be fighting with you!"
She raised her hand and pulled one of her eyes out of the socket, dripping with blood, and sent it to the front of the Holy Heavenly Son, and said with a smile: "Holy Heavenly Son, come and see, what kind of scene the old body has seen in this life!"
Sheng Tianzijun exclaimed and hurriedly hid, but although he was born as an innate god and demon, he also had the physique of an immortal body, and he also possessed various other extraordinary physiques, but he had never cultivated since he was a child, and he couldn't even refine the divine wheel, where could he dodge?
Ghost Potian grabbed him, stuffed his bloody eyeball into his eyebrows, and giggled: "Holy Son of Heaven, you use the eyes of your old body to see all living beings in the world!"
Sheng Tianzi Jun hurriedly grabbed his forehead, intending to pull out this eyeball, and suddenly his body shook, and he unconsciously saw the Condor Demon King through this eyeball, only to see that this partner who accompanied him from childhood to adulthood, played together, and went crazy together, was getting older and older in his eyes.
His body stiffened, and he looked at the Condor Demon King with the eyes of the Ghost Po Tian, and he saw that the Condor Demon King finally couldn't walk anymore, the old one couldn't fly, and the feathers on the old one's body fell off in pieces.
Finally, he saw that the Condor Demon King was dead, old and dead, and he let out the last breath, and his body stiffened.
The corpse of the vulture decomposed, the flesh turned into fertile soil, and the bones were buried in the fertile soil.
The Holy Heavenly Son Jun shouted, and hurriedly went to see the Zhentian God Emperor, he saw the death of the Zhentian God Emperor, and countless gods and demons in the Three Realms sang sad songs, sending this respectable and singing God Emperor away, and sending this God Emperor into the imperial tomb built for him in Da Luotian.
With a frightened face, the Saint Heavenly Son Jun let out another exclamation, stumbled out, and slammed down a goddess of the Zhentian Divine Court, who was the woman he admired and intended to pursue this goddess.
However, in the eyes of Sheng Tianzijun, he saw the aging of this beautiful goddess, older than the ghost mother-in-law, and finally the woman he admired turned into a pile of dry bones in his eyes, and the peerless beauty ended up with white bones.
The frightened look on the face of the Holy Heavenly Son Jun was even stronger, and he crawled towards the outside of the Zhentian Divine Court and fled, alarming the many priests and generals of the Divine Court, who came to help one after another.
Sheng Tianzijun broke free from everyone's hands, his face showed great fear, and he stumbled out and ran.
He saw that the civil and military gods of the Zhentian Divine Court were all aging, and they would all die, and they would all turn into dry bones, white bones, and pile up into mountains.
The gods he knew well, the gods he called his brothers, flesh and blood turned into fertile soil, and none of them lived!
There are white bones everywhere, graves everywhere, and ghost fires fluttering everywhere!
It was as if he was standing at the end of time, and he saw an incomparably bleak and desolate future!
No one can live forever in the future!
In the Zhentian Divine Court, Ghost Potian muttered, "Did you hear that?"
"What did you hear?" the Zhentian God Emperor and the Divine Vulture Demon King were puzzled, and listened attentively, but they didn't hear any unique sounds, only the frightened cry of the Holy Heavenly Prince.
"The sound of the wheels of history rolling forward. β
The ghost woman let out a strange laugh like crying: "The chariot of history is rolling forward, trying to crush Shinto, this sound is really beautiful......"
ββββThere are only 36 hours left until the end of this month!!Friends, monthly passes, the emperor urgently needs a monthly pass!! (to be continued......