Chapter 1350: Lonely Star

Hua Zuntian narrated extremely weakly.
"Zuo Chunqiu?" A wave of hatred flashed in Hua Liao's eyes.
"Old ancestor, where's your ontology, where's your ontology?" Hua Xiaoliang said anxiously again.
Hua Zun Tian smiled bitterly and said: "Idiot, the old man can't live anymore, his life is broken, his body has been destroyed, with the power of burning life, with this clone, I have to come here with the Holy Throne. Some things must be done for you. awake!"
"What, old ancestor, you shouldn't have something wrong! There must be a way!" Hua Liangliang was anxious.
Hua Zuntian suddenly pointed out a finger and pointed at the center of Hua Zun's brow.
"Om!"
Turning the desolation momentarily unable to move: "Ancestor, what are you going to do?"
"Di Yan, the old man's life is not long, there have been many mistakes in the past, don't blame Yan Di!" Hua Zuntian said bitterly.
"The past has passed!" The zombie Yan Chuan nodded.
Nodded, Hua Zuntian looked towards Hua Desolate.
"Desolate, do you know why I named you Desolate?" Hua Zuntian said bitterly.
Desolate and unable to move, but still able to speak: "Why?"
desolate? After getting acquainted at the beginning, Hua Liangliang asked the ancestor to change his name many times, but Hua Zuntian never allowed it. Why is it called Desolate such a negative name?
"I didn't give this name, but you!" Hua Zuntian smiled bitterly.
Yourself? Turning desolation and staring wide-eyed.
"On the day you were born, within a hundred miles of you, humans and animals were dead, all the plants and trees died, suffocating, overcast, ten thousand ghosts crying, and the wind and clouds changing color!" Hua Zuntian recalled.
"What?" Hua Liangliang asked in surprise.
"That day, I was in retreat, and I was suddenly shocked. I immediately sealed off everything around me. I saw you. At that time, your face was dark, and endless evil spirits enveloped you. The evil spirits slowly got out of your body, and gradually condensed the three words of desolation!" Zuntian said solemnly.
"I am so angry?" Hua Liangliang asked in surprise.
"Yes, in the name of the ancestor of the Hua family, transform the desolation!" Hua Zuntian solemnly said.
"What?" Everyone in the surrounding family showed amazement.
Ancestor? What ancestor? Numerous family members do not know why.
"Ancestor, you didn't joking, did you?" Hua Liangliang asked in surprise.
"It's true, I am also ignorant. A trace of memory in my bloodline was aroused by your evil spirit, and only then knew this news. Unfortunately, your evil spirit soon disappeared!" Hua Zuntian said solemnly.
"Ancestor? I don't understand, what kind of ancestor is my Huajia?" Hua Xiaoliang cried.
"Why did I leave you alone in the Sin Death Villa before? Let the children of the same age not let you contact, do you know why?" Hua Zuntian said bitterly.
"My ancestors loved me well!" said Hua Liangliang.
Hua Zuntian nodded and said: "On the one hand, on the other hand, you can't stay with them, because in your previous life, the sky, there is a star, that's you!"
"Me? The stars?"
"Tiansha Lone Star!" Hua Zuntian solemnly said.
"Tiansha Lone Star? Tiansha? My numerology is Tiansha Lone Star? Did I kill my parents?" Hua Liangliang said in surprise.
"No, it's not your numerology. It's you. You are the lone star of Tiansha, the Big Dipper, and the dominion of Ziwei, but you are the only one who can compete with Ziwei!" Hua Zuntian explained.
"I, I don't understand, I am the lone star of the evil god? This is not my numerology, so what is it?" Hua desolate and puzzled.
"It's not numerology, you are the lone star of the of evil, all the people in the world who have numerology of the evil star of the gods are controlled by you and should listen to your orders! Cough cough cough!" Hua Zun Tian said a little excited.
"What?" Hua desolate and puzzled.
"Desolate, my last life force, and my holy throne, are all reserved for you, I will wake up your memory, I am leaving, take good care of the Huajia!" Hua Zuntian solemnly said.
"No, don't!" Hua Liao immediately started crying with red eyes.
However, the desolation can not move.
"Om!"
Hua Zun Tian's whole body suddenly emitted a fifteen-color light, straight to the center of the desolate eyebrow.
"boom!"
Hua Liaoliang suddenly trembled all over, as if he was in a coma, his eyes gradually closed.
"Boom!"
The billowing energy poured from Hua Zun Tian’s fingertips into Hua Desolation’s eyebrows, and gradually, from the mouth of Cong Hua Zun’s heaven, a crystal of fifteen colors emerged, which slowly melted and poured into Hua Desolation.
"Old ancestor!" The children of the Hua family were crying.
Yan Chuan and others stood on the periphery, staring at it with condensed eyebrows.
"The lone star of the evil heaven?" Yan Chuan frowned and thought.
"Holy King, Hua Zuntian just said, these are some ancient memories sealed in his blood, the Second Age? What kind of form the Second Age is, but no one knows!" Gui Guzi frowned.
The zombie Yan Chuan nodded.
"Liu Gang!" Yan Chuan suddenly shouted.
"The minister is here!" Liu Gang stepped forward immediately.
"Pass the letter with the Ming card, and look at the factory guard near the Zuo home to investigate everything about the Zuo home immediately!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Yes!" Liu Gang immediately retreated.
"boom!"
Billowing power poured into the desolation, and the descendants of the Hua family cried.
Hua Zuntian's physical body gradually became transparent at this moment, and the crystals of 15 colors also penetrated into Hua Desolation.
"Crack!"
Turning into the desolate body, there seemed to be a sound of broken eggshells.
"Boom!"
In the desolate place of Conghua, a monstrous evil spirit suddenly gushed out of his body.
"Om!"
Above the distant starry sky, a starlight suddenly rushed down.
And the color of the starlight is even more special, but it is a black starlight that rushes into the desolation.
"Huh!" Hua Zuntian showed an excited smile.
"Crack, click!"
The sound of broken eggs became denser.
"boom!"
The black starlight became more and more intense, and it rushed down. For a while, all around Daqin City suddenly started howling.
The zombie Yan Chuan flicked his sleeve and everyone quickly backed away.
Forcing the evil spirits can not affect the surrounding dead.
"What a strong evil spirit!" Gui Guzi said in surprise.
"Om!"
Immediately afterwards, the evil qi suddenly converged, and he inhaled as much as possible into the desolate body. The black light of the starry sky also slowly disappeared.
Turning the desolation into darkness, sitting cross-legged, as if refining something.
"Hahahahahaha!" Hua Zuntian laughed.
While laughing, Hua Zuntian's figure became more and more transparent, gradually turning into a light spot fragment, and gradually disappearing.
"Old ancestors!"
"Old ancestor, don't die!"
Countless descendants of Huajia cried.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise between the sky and the earth, and amidst the dark clouds rolling, blood rained from the sky and blood mist from the earth. The sound of sorrow and joy spread through the world, and another saint fell.
"Old ancestors!"
The children of the Hua family knelt and cried, heartbroken.
Leaving alone and desolate, sitting cross-legged, entering a state of emptiness.
"Hua Zun Tian is dead!" Mo Yuxi sighed slightly.
Yan Chuan was silent for a while: "Ice ice!"
Not far away, Huabing was crying sadly, heard Yan Chuan shout, wiped away tears, and said respectfully: "Holy King!"
"I don't know when to wake up from the desolation, you will be in charge of the affairs of the family for the time being, and the gods will fall, and you will arrange the funeral for him!" Yan Chuan solemnly said.
"Yes!" Huabing responded with sadness.
Underworld, inner Nanzhou. Left home.
Zuo Chunqiu stood in front of a hall and looked up at the sky.
Amidst the billowing clouds, blood rained wildly, sorrow and joy were everywhere, the saint fell, and the world was in sorrow.
"Hua Zun Tian? You take the blame! Originally, God of Lotus still valued you very much, but you don't know the current affairs, don't know the current affairs, no wonder everyone else!" Zuo Chunqiu said coldly.
While talking, Zuo Chunqiu walked back to the hall.
"Om!"
In the main hall, a blue mist suddenly appeared.
Faced with Qingwu, Zuo Chunqiu respectfully said: "Lian Shen, that Yan Chuan is developing too fast, I want to destroy Yan Chuan and Yin Hentian, and I also ask Lian Shen to help me to unlock the treasure left by the old Lian Shen. !"
Qing Wu trembled slightly, and then there was a sound from inside, "I have notified Wu Tian, ​​he will be here soon!"
"Wu Tian?" Zuo Chunqiu's expression changed.
"Lian Shen is strategizing, it's far worse below!" Zuo Chunqiu admired.
Only at this moment did Zuo Chunqiu know that Wu Tian, ​​the number one saint in the world, was actually a chess piece buried by the Lotus God.
Wu Tian? No sky? No wonder he arrogantly didn't put the sky in his eyes, because he himself was the opposite of the sky.
"Yeah!" The Lotus God's answering voice came from the green mist, and then the green mist slowly dispersed.
At this moment, a huge breath fell from the sky.
"Wu Tian!" Zuo Chunqiu cried.
The master of that breath came into the hall instantly, but it was the saint Wu Tian.
"Zuo Chunqiu, where is the treasure of the Lotus God? I'll open it!" Wu Tian said.
"Please!" Zuo Chunqiu exclaimed.
Lian Shen was thoughtful, even if he left behind the treasures, he was on guard.
The two soon came to a small house. There are countless prohibitions on the door.
"It's here. The interior is a small space. If you break the door forcibly, the small space will collapse and disappear, and the treasures inside will disappear. You can only open this door with a secret method!" Zuo Chunqiu explained.
"Lian Shen taught me handprints!" Wu Tian said solemnly.
With that said, quickly squeezed a lot of handprints, one after another, and quickly entered the entry.
"Om!"
The ban on the small door is like melting ice and snow, quickly breaking open.
"Okay!" Wu Tian said.
Zuo Chunqiu immediately opened the small door.
The two stepped in.
As soon as they entered the interior, the two of them suddenly took shape.
In the small space, clouds and mists are lingering, dreamlike, and in the center is a small pond.
In the small pool, the water in the pool has two colors, one black and the other white.
Above the white water are six black lotus flowers with a diameter of three feet.
Above the black water, there are nine big white lotus flowers.
Fifteen lotus flowers exude a soft brilliance.
"This is it?" Wu Tian said in surprise.
"I heard Lian Shen said, this is called Yin Yang Fu Lian!" Zuo Chunqiu said with excitement in his eyes.
"Yin and Yang Fulian?" Wu Tian asked in confusion.
"Each flower can completely duplicate you or me. Keep it for one year!" Zuo Chunqiu explained.
"What do you mean, these fifteen lotus flowers can replicate exactly the same you and me? Reproduce you and me, fifteen saints, and within a year, the strength will not lose a point?" Wu Tian's eyes condensed.
"Yes! Not long ago, the fifteen saints fought to pass the sky, and now, I want the seventeen saints to destroy Dazhen!" Zuo Chunqiu said solemnly.
"Good!" Wu Tian laughed.
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