The beginning of the king guards the Great Wall

Chapter 79 The Indestructible Will

It's half past unitary time, and it should be sunset in the west.

But today's sun is exceptionally persistent, showing no sign of setting.

In Chang'an City, which is as bright as day, an extremely tall building stands upright, like a pillar piercing the sky.

Zhaixing Tower, originally a place where the empress used to enjoy the night, now became a step for her to step into the sky.

In the attic on the top floor, the autumn wind was rustling, shaking the woman's red robe.

Wu Zetian raised her head, her beautiful eyes were as deep as a pool.

At the end of the line of sight is the full sun that has never set in the sky for a long time, and the crescent moon that has begun to take shape.

The millennium vision, where the sun, the moon, and the sky are about to begin.

The calm voice of the warlock in white came from my ears: "There is only one breath in the same sky. Liu Zhe and I will use our power to open the gate of heaven for His Majesty. Please seize the opportunity and don't hesitate."

"I see." Wu Zetian nodded slightly.

The warlock in white stood behind Wu Zetian, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

On the street, Li Bai ran with the fainted Di Renjie on his back, searching for the nearest hospital in his mind.

Li Yuanfang stepped forward with his short legs heavily and hastily, and followed closely behind.

I feel a little troubled inside.

Jiang Ming asked me to find the queen, but the queen announced a few days ago to retreat, where can I find it?

A guest from the west, Marco Polo stopped suddenly while running.

He looked up at the sky, his eyes glazed over, motionless.

The whole person was struck by lightning.

"Marco Polo, what's wrong with you?"

Li Yuanfang blinked suspiciously.

"Look there!" Marco Polo stared at the sky with a look of shock.

There, the sun and the moon are nearly overlapping.

"Hey, the moon is out, why hasn't the sun set yet?" Li Yuanfang scratched his head because he didn't understand, "But it's not a big deal, is it worth your surprise?"

"You don't understand." Marco Polo looked excited, "This kind of celestial phenomenon is called the same sky, and it is a sign of the coming of the gods!"

Protoss!

The former master of King Continent, the protoss who created the world order.

After a thousand years, come again?
Li Yuanfang was struck by a bolt from the blue.

In a daze, he heard Marco Polo's voice: "I have carefully studied the history of the descendants of the gods. Every time the sun, the moon, and the sky meet, they will stand on a high place to welcome the ancestors back. More than 1000 years ago, I thought it was a rumor, but it turned out to be true."

Li Yuanfang stared blankly at the sky.

The sun and the moon are in the same sky, the gods descend, and Wu Zetian retreats. . .

A series of things are connected in series in the mind.

Suddenly, his body froze suddenly: "I see, I know where the queen is!"

Immediately turned around and ran towards the Star Picking Tower.

At the same time, more and more people have noticed the vision of the sun and the moon in the same sky.

Men, women, and children all went out into the street, pointing at the sky.

"Look, the sun and the moon appear at the same time."

"My God, does this symbolize that disaster is coming?"

"Bah, bah, how could a catastrophe befall me in the heyday of the Great Tang Dynasty? This must be a good omen!"

"Yes, it must be a good omen."

At White Horse Temple, Jiang Ming and Jiang Ziya faced each other in silence.

Jiang Ziya's body was sealed, but it didn't affect him from twisting his neck.

Looking up at the sky, his turbid eyes suddenly shone with excitement: "It's coming, it's coming, Wu Zetian's retribution is coming!"

Jiang Ming frowned: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Ziya laughed loudly: "The villain is overthinking his own strength and wants to enter the God Realm to seek a breakthrough, but he doesn't know that the God Realm was destroyed by civil strife as early as 1000 years ago, and what is trapped in it now is the indelible soul of Di Jun. Hanging upside down The moment the door is opened, her body will be taken away by Di Jun, and there will be no more glorious empress in the world, only a reborn Fallen Angel!"

Jiang Ming's body shook.

It turns out that Di Jun planned this series of conspiracies to win Wu Zetian!

Jiang Ziya was just throwing out a trick.

Knowing that Di Jun will not completely undo his seal, he is also willing to help.

In order to avenge Wu Zetian's betrayal.

"No, Dijun must not be resurrected with Wu Zetian's body!"

Jiang Ming secretly gritted his teeth, feeling extremely anxious.

Di Jun is a fallen god who can rival Nu Wa. Once he is resurrected, he will inevitably turn all creatures into irrational demons.

At that time, the entire Continent of Kings will be plunged into darkness that will never see the sun.

Jiang Ming didn't want to become an ugly demon, he had to prevent Di Jun's resurrection.

With a kick of his legs, Jiang Ming jumped directly onto the wall.

He is going to Wu Zetian to stop her suicide.

Feeling like a glow was on his back, Jiang Ming dodged Jiang Ziya's attack with a dodge.

"I want to leave, have you asked the old man?"

Jiang Ziya was out of his mind, and sneered.

With a flip of the palm, Yin Qi gushed out, and the surrounding air suddenly froze.

Jiang Ming was attacked by the cold air, like falling into an ice cave, his blood slowly coagulated.

The dodge action was stiff.

Jiang Ziya took the opportunity to punch countless punches.

Boom boom boom!
The fist was obviously hitting the body, but the pain exploded in his mind.

Jiang Ming seemed to be poked open with a sharp knife, in pain.

"After all, they are just platinum ants, and their souls are vulnerable."

Jiang Ziya smirked, and the attack became more and more fierce.

The resentment trapped by Jiang Ming was vented out in one go.

Jiang Ming's mind was about to explode.

When his consciousness was dying, Jiang Ming entered a wonderful space.

There, a benevolent old man was waiting for him.

It was the ancestral scholar in Thousand Cave City, the master that Jiang Ming only met once.

The old man stroked his goatee beard, with a gentle smile on his face: "Teacher, why did you come here, we old bones don't want to see you so soon."

Jiang Ming was taken aback.

He understood that this was his subconscious space, the residence of the dead souls of scholars.

Came here in a daze, does it mean that he is not far from death?

Jiang Ming's eyes darkened: "Master, I have encountered an enemy at the level of a demigod, and my spirit will be destroyed by his spirit soon. Maybe it won't be long before we, master and apprentice, can really meet each other."

The old man shook his head lightly: "The mere demigod's soul is helpless, which shows that you have not fully understood the inheritance of us bad old men."

"Master, what do you mean by this, I don't understand."

"What you inherited from us is not only knowledge, but also will, an indestructible will!"

The old man spoke heavily, every word ringing loudly.

The will, the indestructible will. . .

Jiang Ming muttered to himself.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up: "I understand, thank you Master for your guidance!"

Closing his eyes and meditating, Jiang Ming's soul disappeared from this space.

Outer body.

Jiang Ming's consciousness collapsed, no different from a dead person.

"Finally dead. When I break the seal and regain my freedom, I will kill your companions first, leaving no one behind!"

Jiang Ziya laughed wantonly, lawlessly.

In the next second, his laughter stopped abruptly and was replaced by panic.

Jiang Ming, who was dead, slowly opened his eyes, with a cold smile on his lips.

"Oh, yes, I'm afraid you don't have this chance."

(End of this chapter)