Chapter 1140: hope!

Whether it was to collect the remaining sacred cauldrons, or to resurrect Ao Xun, or to break through the realm, this Heavenly Profound World had to go.
The rest is through the method.
Although knowing that the holy way is the key to going to the Profound Sky, you still have to consult Shu Wuya, the wise man, for how to use it.
Shu Wuya put away the Book of Apocalypse, and looked worriedly at the dark sky.
"Your Majesty, the top priority is that you should be promoted to the dynasty first.
If the foundation of the dynasty is completed, and the power of the world is gathered, then you can go to the Profound Sky! "
Speaking of this, Li Shi's face looked ugly again.
Previously, the promotion of the dynasty failed, and now the Xuantang dynasty is just a pseudo-dynasty and is not recognized by the world.
But the will of this world is the holy mirror of evil, how can it be recognized?
It can be said that if the holy mirror is not removed for one day, the dynasty cannot be established in one day!
The Shu Wuya shook his head: "There is another way to help your Majesty be promoted to the dynasty smoothly."
Li Shi was stunned, but saw all the Tianshu Pavilion disciples scattered.
They scattered away and landed on stone pavilions on the island.
Those book boys, sitting in front of the stone book again, recite Confucian scriptures.
And Shu Wuya flew into the air with Guan Qingluo and Chang Xuanyi.
The three of them stepped on three mysterious positions, forming a triangular formation faintly in the air.
Amidst the formation, awe-inspiring aura surging out constantly.
With the clearer and clearer chanting of those book boys, the entire Yinyang Island was suddenly covered with misty white light.
Within the white light, the white cranes also danced along.
Above the mid-air, Shu Wuya's book of Apocalypse suddenly enlarged hundreds of times, becoming a giant book floating in mid-air.
In the book of the apocalypse, numerous fonts keep popping up.
Seal script, official script, regular script, cursive script... even the oracle bone inscriptions that Li Shi could not understand appeared.
These characters of the Huaxia tribe on Earth in the previous life were conflated in mid-air, forming a mysterious article.
Li Shi's eyes condensed. Could this book of Apocalypse also come through the earth?
The book in midair is boundless, his eyes are already covered with white light.
His lips moved slightly, but his voice resounded through the world.
"This book of the Apocalypse came to the veteran along with the stars of Wenqu when he enlightened the Tao.
For thousands of years, the Book of Apocalypse has helped veterans predict crises.
Even if the promotion of the dynasty failed, the Book of Apocalypse was also predicted. "
Li Shi was awe-inspiring instantly and understood the meaning of Shu Wuya.
Since the Apocalypse had predicted the failure of the dynasty's promotion, how could Shu Wuya not arrange the corresponding treatment?
Sure enough, Shu Wuya stretched out his hand into the huge book of Apocalypse a little far away.
I saw the roar of the heavens and the earth, countless white lights rising from the book of the apocalypse.
Those white lights, with the blessing of the chanting, became more intense.
"boom--"
People in the entire Profound Emperor Continent heard this loud noise.
They looked in the direction of the abyss of death in astonishment, only to find a trail of white light flying out of the abyss of death and rushing towards the sky.
Their goal is the big hole that Ao Xun hit with Long Xing!
It is also the chaos outside the big hole!
"Do not--"
Amidst the chaos, a familiar muffled hum was faintly heard.
Above the mainland, countless people clenched their fists, gritted their teeth, and stared at the sky.
Their gray eyes were gradually radiating hope.