Plane hunting

Chapter 1530 I am King Zhou
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"Your Majesty."

In a trance, a whisper came from his ear, and his thoughts, which were as calm as stagnant water, finally caused a wave of waves.

"Your Majesty?"

After a short wait, there seemed to be no response, and the voice of the call was slightly louder, but there was a tremor that couldn't be concealed in the voice, which seemed to be anxiety and awe.

This call made the waves expand rapidly, the whole pool of stagnant water quickly came to life, and his thoughts returned to normal operation.

"Ok?"

As the line of sight became clearer, he saw that he was in a gorgeous palace, where the silver candles were brilliant, the golden furnace was auspicious, and the purple mist rose, peaceful and solemn.

Looking at other places, there are precious tents whirling, an agarwood throne, and a cloud bed covered by curtains, which seems to be a Taoist monk practicing cross-legged sitting.

On the cloud bed, there were shadows, as if someone was sitting in it.

Beside Biluo's bed, there are statues of golden boys and jade girls dressed in colorful gold, which stand on both sides. The golden boys hold banners and the jade girls hold wishful wishes.

The golden boy and the jade girl are all statues. If you think about it, the person sitting upright on the blue cloud bed is probably not a real person. It should be an immortal Buddha enshrined, but because of the covering of the curtain, it is difficult to see which immortal Buddha is enshrined.

"This, what is this place?"

The eyes of the master of the consciousness gradually became clear, but the thoughts in his mind were chaotic and he couldn't figure out what to do. The consciousness even forgot who he was and where he was.

"Your Majesty, are you alright!"

A voice next to him shocked the owner of his consciousness. He turned his head and saw a young man in his 20s who was wearing ancient linen clothes. He was holding a tray with pens and ink in his hand. look at yourself.

Seeing his gaze, the young man hurriedly bowed his head obediently, not daring to meet his gaze.

The master of consciousness seemed to see someone else out of the corner of his eye when he turned his head. He couldn't help but turned sideways and looked back, only to see many people standing dozens of steps behind him.

These people seem to be all dressed up strangely, and the clothes on their bodies are also made of different materials, such as kudzu, hemp, and silk, but they all have extraordinary bearing, unlike ordinary people, and they are all lined up on both sides of the hall at this time.

But everyone's eyes were focused on him, which made him subconsciously feel that he should say something, and asked in a low voice to the young man beside him in a voice that only two people could hear:

"Are you guys filming?"

The young man in his 20s raised his head in surprise when he heard the words, and didn't know how to answer. He didn't understand what the "filming" in the king's mouth was.

The conscious master looked around, but he couldn't find a camera, but he found that wherever his eyes glanced, everyone bowed down, and no one dared to look at him, showing a respectful look.

Suddenly he thought of the question he asked just now, and his heart moved:
"Why do I ask? What is filming? What is a camera? Me."

This consciousness suddenly realized that he couldn't remember any information related to himself.

He whispered to the young man again and asked:

"Let me ask you, who am I? Where is this?"

Hearing this, the young man's body shook violently, and the tray in his hand almost fell off, but was held up by the conscious owner.

The master of consciousness quickly reminded: "You keep your voice down, tell me quietly!"

The young man took two small steps forward, bowed and said in a low voice:
"You are the king of the human race, an invincible warrior, King Zishou, this place is Wahuang Palace, thirty miles away from the south gate of Chaoge!"

"Zi Shou.?"

When the master of consciousness hears this name, he subconsciously feels a little familiar. When he hears the word 'Wahuanggong', he suddenly has a memory of the two names 'Zi Shou' and 'Wahuanggong' in his mind. are connected in series.

"Zi Shou...? Di Xin! I am King Zhou?"

Suddenly a memory emerged clearly in his chaotic mind.

It seems that it happened not long ago, and in this palace, he was saluting to the god enshrined on the Biluoyun bed, when suddenly a gust of wind blew from outside the palace, and all the people in the palace were blinded by the wind .

But the strange thing is that he was the only one who was not blown by the wind, and instead saw the curtain of the Jade Cloud Bed being blown up by the wind.

In his memory, he subconsciously looked inside the curtain that was blown up by the wind, and immediately his body froze and his expression was dull. He saw a statue of a goddess on the cloud bed, with a beautiful appearance and a heavenly fragrance, just like a fairy from the Palace of Ruis. , It is also like Chang'e in the Moon Palace coming to the world.

"This, is this Empress Nuwa?"

He was immediately overwhelmed by the beauty of the 'Nuwa Empress', and stood there blankly. At this moment, his consciousness suddenly blurred, and then he suddenly had a strange thought:

"I am the son of heaven, rich in the world, even though I have three palaces and six courtyards, I don't have such beauty, what a pity!"

He suddenly became very interested in poetry, and wanted to compose a poem, and immediately said loudly to the young man beside him: "Bring the pen and ink!"

In his memory, the young man immediately bowed and retreated a few steps, and then turned around and trotted out after he had retreated ten steps away. After a while, he brought a tray with pens and ink on it, obviously something that had been prepared long ago.

But at this time, the young man suddenly noticed that his king's expression seemed to be completely different, and his eyes also changed, as if he was lost in confusion, so he couldn't help but courageously called out in a low voice.

This is what just happened.

Master of Consciousness, Conscious of Improper:
"No, if I were Di Xin, why is this memory so strange? My angle seems to be from the perspective of a bystander, as if I am watching a movie. Hey, what is a movie? Why do I suddenly think of this movie? vocabulary?"

The chaotic thoughts made him feel a stabbing pain in his head. He subconsciously stepped forward and reached out to lift the curtain on Bi Luoyun's bed. He wanted to see what King Zhou saw that would make him lose his composure.

"Your Majesty!"

Seeing that 'King Zhou' was so reckless, all the ministers who were dozens of steps away from him called out in unison, and one of the old ministers with a turmeric complexion even loudly dissuaded him:

"This is the Holy Mother of the Human Race, the king must not make mistakes!"

The consciousness said vaguely:
"I'll just take a look and always know what the Virgin Mary looks like or not."

When he spoke, he had already lifted a corner of the curtain, revealing the unparalleled and stunning statue of God.

The body of 'King Zhou' trembled uncontrollably again. He finally saw the face of 'Nuwa Empress' clearly.
It's that he has seen this face before, and he feels very kind and familiar, as if they have spent thousands of years together with each other, and it seems that they have just separated.

At this moment, countless chaotic memories in his mind gradually connected together, showing scenes of scenes, which gradually restored his memories, and reminded him of many memories that did not belong to this body.

"I'm not King Zhou, I'm the little thousand sage who proved the Tao with strength, I'm one of the Sanqing who replaced Yuanshi, I'm the leader of Jiejiao, I'm Huang Shaohong!"

'boom'

Countless memories impacted the sea of ​​consciousness, causing him to let go of his fingertips, and let the veil fall, covering the stunning face of the statue of the 'Nuwa Empress' again.

"Why am I here, how did I become Di Xin, am I not in the original primordial world, fighting against invaders from other planes?"

The memory of 'Huang Shaohong' gradually recovered, and he remembered what he had done once in the chaos of 33 days away from the four god kings on the alien plane.

With the further recovery of memory, he remembered that the 'Potara Earrings' which he regarded as his hole card suddenly exploded, causing his plan to deviate, but fortunately, he also had a backup hole card 'Medama Fusion'.

However, the spare hole cards need time to dance to integrate, so 'Huang Shaohong' threw out the 'Anti-Saint Mecha' driven by 'Tony' and the others.

The "Anti-Saint Mecha", which has completely inherited the "God's Gene Plan", is powered by the "stars" of the world, and it really exploded with the most perfect combat power imagined.

Together with saints such as 'Yehehua' and 'Tongtian', they successfully delayed the time for 'Huang Shaohong''s fusion technique.

In the memory of 'Huang Shaohong', he finally succeeded in the fusion. The two bodies of Xiaoqian world proved the way with strength, and their combat power was instantly increased by a hundred times through the 'Medama Fusion Technique'.

Then, as he had imagined, relying on his own strength, he used the Celestial Axe to defeat all the four god kings of the alien plane 'Darkness', 'Hurricane', 'Sand', and 'Lightning'.

With one against four, the immortal legend of the prehistoric apocalypse was achieved.

At the moment when he defeated the four great god kings, good news came from his brain. The war in the lower realm ended with his own complete victory. Take one against a hundred, and finally win the battle.

The people in the chaos were naturally overjoyed when they heard the news, and 'Huang Shaohong' didn't show mercy because of this, and killed the four great god kings one by one.

Every time he kills a god king in the holy realm of the great thousand worlds, he will inevitably use the 'opening god axe' in his hand to follow the causal line to kill the imprint of the soul of the other party left in the heaven of the alien plane.

When killing the first god king, everyone was cheering. The 'Ye He Hua' who looked more than 100 years old and had lost all his teeth trembled and raised his hands, cheering, because he thought it was his fate. The victory in exchange is naturally worth celebrating.

When the second god king was beheaded, everyone's excitement weakened a bit.

When the third god-king was beheaded, everyone's joy dissipated inexplicably, and they just watched all this in a daze.

'Tony Stark' even asked others through the spiritual communication equipment in the 'Anti-Saint Mecha': "It's strange, why can't I be happy at all now!"

His dad 'Howard' replied: "I feel that way too!"

In the battle of saints, even though mortals have mechas that can rival the combat power of the holy realm, the soul is a mortal after all. It is not surprising that there are such emotional fluctuations, but it is strange that even saints feel this way.

'Nuwa' also said to 'Huang Shaohong' at this time: "Husband, I also have this feeling, as if the joy of victory just now disappeared without a trace!"

'Tongtian Jiaozhu', 'Li Er' and 'Odin' all have this feeling.

'Ye and Hua' said tremblingly:
"A sage will not easily have inexplicable feelings. Once a sage has a feeling, he must have a sense of heaven and earth, a sense of the great way, so there must be something that we have overlooked!"

'Huang Shaohong' held the god-opening axe and looked at the last god king, hesitating in his heart whether to kill or not.
It is still necessary to kill, since it is invaded by the alien plane, there is no reason not to kill.

'Huang Shaohong' raised his ax and dropped the axe, and when the holy blood splashed, a burst of sharp air followed the causal line to the alien plane, beheading the divine king's soul brand in the heavenly way of the alien plane. went.

'Huang Shaohong' announced loudly: "The last Daqian of the alien plane."

In the middle of the conversation, he couldn't continue anymore, because he suddenly remembered that this is not the last Daqian saint from the alien plane.

In the descriptions of the 'Tiandaojing' and other survivors of the plane war hundreds of years ago, there is a 'Kaitian Saint' who is above all saints on the alien plane.

The so-called "sage who opened the sky" refers to the existence of the one who proved the Tao with strength after the sky was opened, and this is an existence that is more powerful than the saint who proved the Tao with strength.

But where did the sage who opened the sky go?

When 'Huang Shaohong' expressed his thoughts, all saints realized that it was not good. How could everyone easily ignore such an important matter?

The only explanation is that the other party deliberately used great mana to hide his own information, so that everyone would subconsciously ignore his existence.

So what is the purpose of the other party doing this?

"not good!"

'Ye and Hua' once again expended their vitality and used the Great Fate to predict the future. Although they didn't see the whole picture of the future, they deduced the other party's plan from what they saw.

Just listen to his trembling voice:

"We're done... that person turned the Heavenly Dao of the alien plane into a divine sword. He used our hands to remove the holy imprint entrusted to the Heavenly Dao Divine Sword in order to cut off the fetters. His real purpose is to separate the two parties. Great Thousand Worlds completely absorbs it, and when it helps him ascend to the Upper Realm, he will directly achieve something!"

As soon as the words of 'Ye and Hua' fell, a majestic divine sense like the sea of ​​stars covered it, and a triumphant laugh came out of that divine sense:

"You guessed it right. As long as I absorb the two Great Thousand Worlds, I won't start from scratch after ascension, and you holy lands are the stepping stones to my success. Although you guessed it, it's a pity that it's too late!"

Then in the memory of 'Huang Shaohong', a bright sword light flashed. Under that sword light, he gave the last order to all his avatars, asking them to try their best to bring the comrades around them into the inner world, and then he Holding the Heavenly God Axe, he was in the same place as the supreme sword energy.

In the last memory of 'Huang Shaohong', the heaven and earth turned into nothingness, and the sky-opening ax in his hand was cut off by the sword energy.

At a critical moment, he blew himself up with the power of the 'Eastern Emperor Bell' to reverse time and space, and with a drop of his heart, he used the method of reincarnation of a saint, before the long river of time was shattered, he went backwards, and then his consciousness stopped here and fell into a Darkness.

When these memories surfaced, 'Huang Shaohong' didn't know the current situation. It should be that his operation was successful, allowing himself to go back to the era of the gods, and he should have replaced the king of Zhou, 'Di Xin'.

I just don't know if he was reincarnated as 'Di Xin' and just awakened the memory of his previous life, or did he take away the last emperor?

'Huang Shaohong' also knew that this place was not a place to think about things. Looking at the situation in front of him, he knew that 'Zhunti' must be on his side. The reckless behavior of 'Di Xin' just now was probably guided by the other party intentionally.

"Write poetry?"

"Then anger 'Nu Wa' and let him send a nine-tailed demon fox to confuse my world?"

'Di Xin' or 'Huang Shaohong' smiled slightly at this time, and said in his heart: "Then it will be as you wish!"

Immediately grabbed the brush, walked to the wall of the Biluoyun bed, and wrote on the wall with the pen:
"The scenery of the Fengluan treasure tent is very special, full of lacquered gold and delicate makeup, the songs and songs of the distant mountains are flying emerald, and the dancing sleeves reflect the clouds."

"Pear blossoms bring rain to compete for beauty, and peony cages smoke and make up charmingly, but they are enchanting and able to move, and take back Changle to serve the king."

(End of this chapter)