Chapter 1005
time flies.

In the golden autumn season, the city of Junshen is golden everywhere.

Gold is not a noble color.

Just because the place is where the tomb of Xie Wudi is located, so in commemoration of this invincible military god, chrysanthemums are everywhere.

There are still a few days before the Eighth Army God Valley closes in September.

In the past few days, Shen Ji seemed to have stepped out of the haze of ignorance and love, and danced with bees and butterflies in the golden sky.

The graceful dancing posture is only for her father.

Because Shenji found that her father's kind eyes were rapidly dimming.

This kind of sadness made her flustered, and she subconsciously temporarily put aside her inexplicable sadness, just wanting to make her father happy.

"Your Majesty, it's time to take the medicine."

Seeing that Shen Shao's breathing began to be short, Mo Shaocong quickly took out the jade bottle, poured out an extremely stinky pill, and when Shen Ji turned around, he handed it to Shen Shao with both hands.

"It's getting worse..." The moment Shen Ji turned around, Shen Shao swallowed the pill, smiled at Shen Ji, and then sighed, "I don't know if I can last until September [-]th, and I will take another pill." Bar……"

Hearing this, Mo Shaocong almost cried out.

Since Shenshao traveled around the world, he began to swallow this elixir every day.

The purpose of this pill is not to prolong life, but to isolate the induction of heaven, it is a peerless poison pill.

Only by swallowing this elixir can Shen Shao avoid being robbed of his stolen vitality by Heavenly Dao. .

"Your Majesty, you will live forever!"

"Longevity is boundless, hehe..." Shen Shao swallowed the second poison elixir, endured the pain of poisonous phagocytosis, and sighed, "Shao Cong, I want to ask you something."

"Your Majesty, there is no harm in asking."

"What do you think of Feng'er's performance recently?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the crown prince has been busy with state affairs and started to rectify the death camp. All aspects of the Shenchao are flourishing. Recently, the whole country has ignored the past, and the whole country is welcoming the evil sky. This is the joy of His Majesty, the joy of the Shenchao!"

Shen Shao smiled: "The truth?"

"How dare a humble minister lie to His Majesty." Mo Shaocong knew what Shen Shao meant by asking this question, and after thinking about it, he said boldly, "I secretly thought that His Highness the Crown Prince has already lost his way..."

"En." Shen Shao nodded, and asked again, "Is there anything unusual in Kyushu recently?"

Mo Shaocong pondered for a while, and replied: "It is heard that the monks of Daleiyin Temple are traveling around the world, and the Yunzhou Beast Controlling Sect is recruiting disciples to annex the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall. The Taoist Palace has not recovered its vitality..."

"Maybe, I really think too much..."

After hearing what Mo Shaocong said, the heaviness in Shenshao's heart became less, but it still lingered.

Because he was on the verge of death, Shen Shao's heart also softened, so soft that he didn't want to ask Mo Shaocong—whether your brother Mo Shaoxing will betray me.

"There are still three days, I hope I can die with a smile..."

The eyes of extreme reluctance moved from Shenji to the place where the Valley of the Army God was.

He faintly saw the death-fearing young man who plotted against him, the God-Emperor, when he first saw him, in order to ensure that he had the cards to survive.

"Xie Tian, ​​I believe that you will definitely come out..."

So far, in the face of his own doubts and anxiety, Shen Shao has done what he should do.

Having lost [-]% of the national fortune, he was so weak that he could only abdicate on September [-]th to beg his son.

Not long after his death, he was so soft-hearted that he didn't dare to question his beloved minister, Mo Shaoxing, who would betray him.

Today's Shen Shao is no longer the Emperor, but just an old man who seems to have lost his cultivation and is like warm water.

Seeing Shen Shao like this, Xie Tian's heart ached.

And this kind of pain, like an evil spring breeze, caused the number of black hairs on his head to increase rapidly.

"His Majesty……"

On the path of ninety thousand miles of grief, there was a faint sobbing sound, which was Xie Tian's first sad cry in his life.

When Shen Shao Shouyuan, whom he had deliberately forgotten, finally came to an end, he realized how hopeless the word powerless was.

"Haha, hahahaha, he is crying!"

Xie Wudi didn't know the real reason why Xie Tian was crying, so he believed that the reason why Xie Tian was crying was because of his poisonous tricks.

Mofeng closed his eyes, and said softly, "Hurry up and end, this kind of picture is not good-looking."

"Are you soft-hearted?" Xie Wudi's laughter stopped abruptly, and the voice of resentment was overwhelming, "Don't forget Prince Qi, don't forget our despair more than 3000 years ago, don't forget our 3000 years of waiting! Compared with Xie Tian, ​​we are the ones suffering the most!"

"That's why you feel better when you see others suffering." Mo Feng shook his head and said, "Xie Wudi, you are you, and I am me..."

"Haha! That's right!" Xie Wudi sneered, "So you are still useless, and I, Xie Wudi, will eventually become the Great Emperor and rule over the universe!"

The golden color of Junshen City finally burst into its brightest light three days later.

The mighty celebration for the whole country to greet the evil heaven officially began at three o'clock in the morning.

Outside Junshen City, on the banks of the Jinjin River, there are 200 million imperial guards.

Inside the guard, the celebration platform is majestic and majestic.

Shenhuang Shenshao, Crown Prince Shenfeng, His Highness Zhao Wang Shenwei, Qin Wang His Highness Shenyue, and Princess Shenji walked slowly onto the stage.

After that, the four cabinet ministers, the heads of various families, and the civil and military officials of the gods followed in turn.

Outside the peninsula, the people from the major cities of the God Dynasty shouted and tsunami, and the momentum shook the sky.

"Feng'er, you can host it."

As soon as Shen Shao took his seat, he looked at Shen Feng gently and said softly.

"My son leads the order."

Kamikaze ignored the begging in Shen Shao's eyes again, and after accepting the order with a respectful smile, he turned and walked to the edge of the lofty platform.

Just when he was about to drink loudly, Mr. Feng with a panicked face came behind him.

"Your Highness, Your Highness..."

Kamikaze took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to tear off all disguises, and turned to Mr. Feng with a bright smile: "Mr. Feng, do you have anything else to do?"

Feeling the murderous intent like hell, Mr. Feng was dizzy for a while, and he was about to say the word "nothing..."

But thinking of the horrible incident that tortured him for more than half a year, he somehow broke free from the killing intent from the future emperor, lowered his head and said his guess in a deep voice.

"The immortal behind Luo Xiao is probably Luo..."

Before the words were finished, the sky and the earth buzzed.

Amidst the buzzing, the mist of millions of miles above the Zhujin River suddenly changed, as if something was being conceived.

Seeing this, Kamikaze immediately shouted loudly: "On September [-]th, the Valley of the Army Gods is about to be closed, and our entire country welcomes Xie Tian. To celebrate Xie Tian's succession of the Army God, let us show off the power of our Gods and help them unify Kyushu! "

With a loud voice, the peninsula went crazy.

"The whole country welcomes the evil heaven!"

"The general who protects the country spreads across the Kyushu, and the world is invincible!"

"Kyushu is unified, and the gods are mighty!"

……

In the wild roar, Xie Tian's figure appeared in everyone's mind.

You Xietian, who showed his talents at the exchange conference, defeated the genius of Kyushu!
There is Xie Tian, ​​who killed Daozi in Jueyuan, enlightened Dao Zang, and manifested the name of Xie Tian!

There is Xie Tian, ​​who killed all the geniuses of Kyushu in the ancient battlefield!
You Xietian, save Wu Shang alone!
There is Xie Tian, ​​regicide!Save you!
There is an evil sky, the myth of the gods!

Boom boom boom!
At this moment, the change of the million miles of fog finally came to an end.

The fog dissipated, and an image with a radius of a million miles appeared above the calm and mirror-like Yujin River.

In the image...

There is an evil day, and it is horrible.

There is an evil day, sad and crying.

There is an evil day, and we will go forward alone.

(End of this chapter)

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