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Chapter 500

The sea of ​​thunder in the sky had already swallowed Huaziyun, and he could no longer feel anything.

Everyone's eyes were also swallowed by the shining white light. Apart from white, there was no other color in the sky.

The remaining holy beasts flew away one after another in the sea of ​​thunder, and only the Fire Kirin temporarily opened the space tunnel and fled in.

The thunder continues, and the heavenly punishment has not stopped.

Everyone's eyes were moist.

The future will bring peace!

He dared to write such a wish that was impossible to achieve.

"I will never regret it in this life!" The fat man was the first to shout in the direction of Lei Hai.

I will never regret entering the clouds in this life!

Tens of thousands of people shouted in unison, as if using their last will to see Hanako Yun off again.

The Monkey King Sun Wukong was also shocked at this time. His reputation was resounding throughout the three realms and everyone was afraid of it. At that time, he thought he was the real king.

But today, he began to doubt his identity as a king.

Is it so powerful that everyone is afraid of being a real strong man? None of the tens of thousands of people in front of him was heartfelt emotion. He actually made everyone admire the existence. Even the group of spiritual beasts that were originally incompatible with humans seemed to have recognized him.

"Stinky monkey, you are injured!" The Nine-tailed Spirit Fox brought the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox to the side of the Monkey King who had transformed into a human form. He looked at Sun Wukong, who was covered in wounds with some concern and said worriedly: "The strongest man in my mind has finally come to save me at the most critical moment."

The Monkey King smiled bitterly, stared at the rolling sea of ​​clouds, and smiled bitterly with self-deprecating, "What is the strongest person?"

"You, you are the strongest person in my mind."

"Wrong, he is the real strong man!" Sun Wukong pointed to the depths of the thunder sea, "The talent who is willing to sacrifice for everyone is worthy of being the strongest man in heaven and earth. What is my old Sun?"

The nine-tailed Fox shook his body and looked at Lei Hai and fell silent.

"Dad..." The nine-tailed Heavenly Fox cried, and two lines of clear tears slid down on his cheeks, and almost collapsed and plunged into Sun Wukong's arms. "Please save your master, he shouldn't bear these things!"

Sun Wukong trembled all over and stroked her hair with an embarrassing expression. "There is no way. Although my father is powerful, this purple thunder is nurtured by the universe and is specially used to punish God. Even if I rush in now, the result will still be the same. Not only can I not save him, I will also lose my life."

"Why, why should fate treat him like this?" The Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox cried even harder. When she knew that Hua Ziyun was completely helpless, she didn't seem to be excited about her mother's resurrection. Instead, she was endlessly gloomy and surrounded her. "Little master, everyone is very good. Although we haven't been in contact for a long time, he is extremely pampering me and making trouble. I originally yearn for having a father. He did give me the feeling of having a father during that time. I really don't want him to die!"

The heart of Sun Wukong, the stone monkey, seemed to melt at this moment.

Faced with the complaints of the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox, he couldn't say a word. He was allowed to turbulently by a group of main gods and abandoned the mother and son. Unexpectedly, when he returned here again, they were all still there.

Hua Ziyun, I, Lao Sun, owe you too much.

The thunder sea lasted for ten minutes before gradually dissipating. All the people in the Emperor's family died, and the monks on earth ushered in a great victory.

But even with such considerable achievements, no one can get high-tech at this time.

In the original location of the sea of ​​thunder, a figure that was so familiar that it could not be more familiar to me quietly lying in the sky, as if it had no vitality.

None of the monks who were kneeling on the ground came close to them, and they all knelt quietly on the ground for a long time and refused to get up.

The surroundings are quiet and peaceful!

This peaceful atmosphere was exchanged for the corpse.

"This time I will definitely stomp that Lingxiao!"

"What if I don't go back?"

"Then I will never go back!"

The bold words before coming still echoed in everyone's mind, but Hua Ziyun's graceful smile became an eternal and fixed picture.

He did it.

The Heavenly Court was destroyed and the Emperor's Family was destroyed, but the price he paid was eternal life.

Abandoned friends, family, and people whom you love with your life.

He left, leaving with infinite concern for the world, with pain and selfishness for those who were no longer able to love.

Little love, big love.

In the end, he chose righteousness.

"The heaven is unfair! What's the point of life?"

Seeing Hua Ziyun's lifeless body, Di Xing suddenly overflowed a mouthful of blood. He panicked in the air and knelt on the ground, his eyes red, roaring towards the sky, "The world is unkind and treats all things as straw dogs!"

"Heaven and earth are unkind!"

With his voice, almost all the monks shouted to the sky and vented the endless anger in their hearts!

Rumble ~

The clouds gathered again, but this time, there was no thunder coming.

It was raining, and the drizzling fish washed away the wreckage of the heavenly court, mixed with the tears of countless monks fell to the mortal world.

The land of China also ushered in a rain.

For some reason, all the mortals who should have found a place to shelter from the rain walked out of the courtyard, looking up at the sky as if they were summoned.

The drizzle is mixed with the sadness of the monks and endless sadness.

The flowers and plants that were baptized by the drizzle all spiritually put away their bones, rolled up their branches and leaves, and lowered their heads, feeling the endless sadness. They seemed to be the same, using their most spiritual side to quietly send the great gods in the world away.

The drizzle washed away the whole of China, and those mortals who went out inexplicably felt a sense of sadness, as if the most sincere thing in life had been lost, and their hearts were broken.

Plop ~

Plop ~

Plop ~

Thousands, thousands, and millions of pedestrians all knelt on the ground inexplicably, listening to the chanting from the sky.

"He's gone, I can feel him saying goodbye to us!"

On the training ground of Nanming City and Southeast Military Region, all the soldiers who never kneeled to anyone were helped to kneel on the ground, their eyes blurred.

Ye Feiyan smiled, but she started crying again with a smile, "He is saying goodbye to me, he seems to be very satisfied."

"Squad Leader! I feel what you mean." Sun Kai also cried, and handed over the AK Rifle beside him and shouted, "Send the squad Leader away in our own way!"

Dang~Dang~Dang~Dang~Dang~

Countless gunfires rang out into the sky, and they almost shot all the bullets on their bodies.

There was undoubtedly a burst of sadness everywhere in China. They all used their own way to see Hua Ziyun off. Good people and bad people, and no matter who they were, they felt the consciousness he passed down.

He left, very calmly.

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