Thunder Martial

Yiqian followed the gods of war and returned to the divine family.

This is where all the monks want to be, stay here and fix it for a thousand miles a day.

If divided according to the realm of the Brothers, she soon became the Holy King, and it took a very short time to become the Great Sage.

After that, her realm was equivalent to a pseudo-god.

Finally, she advanced to the realm of God and became a true goddess!

On the day of becoming a goddess, the Tower War Goddess officially proclaimed the entire divine race, according to the identity of the goddess Qian.

Yiqian also met with several other brothers and sisters, but as she came here many years ago, she did not smile.

Ever since coming to the Divine Nation, Goddess Yiqian has never revealed a single smile in the eyes of the world.

Even when all the gods celebrated her becoming a goddess.

Sydney walked out of Yiqian's house and could see a little frustration and frustration on his face.

“Didn't go in again?” Said Camon waiting outside.

Sydney shook the head.

After returning from the Temple of Thunder, he became a regular visitor to the House of the War God of Ta. He also frequented Yiqian for various reasons, but after all these years, he has not succeeded once.

“Do you have time to help me out and say, once the two of us are done, aren't we going to kiss each other? And the power is greater!” Sydney looked at Camon and said.

Camon laughed bitterly, "She hasn't spoken to me since the day she hit that rebel into the abyss. The last time my father didn't say anything, he alienated me, and I didn't want to be bored. ”

The two were helpless and left the house of the goddess.

On that day, however, the goddess went to the residence of the Tower War Gods.

“What, are you going to Shengcheng?” It was a surprise to hear Yiqian's request.

“Yes,” said Yi Qian unemotionally.

The Tower War Goddess changed slightly and sighed: "Then do as you please. ”

Yiqian nodded and turned away.

The Goddess left the Divine Clan and went to the Divine City deep in Star Road.

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Time returns to the scene when the purple falls from the abyss.

He was attacked by Camon and Sydney and his body fell towards the abyss.

As he fell into the abyss, he felt a hurricane in the abyss, which was terrifying, as if a handle of wind blades were raging.

Afterwards, he felt the sting.

Seeing his mighty flesh is breaking down with the hurricane.

Like a handlebar wind knife surrounding him, his flesh could not hold fast and his flesh quickly dissipated.

Before his consciousness dissipated, he perceived the hurricane falling on the bones of the gods, but a murmur was heard.

Then he was unconscious.

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“Wake up! ”

“Wake up! ”

“You've been asleep too long. Wake up. ”

“... are you against heaven? ”

“Did you fail to open the door and get knocked down? ”

“We know you're not dead. Wake up. ”

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“Wake up, it's been five years. ”

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“Ten years have passed. ”

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“It's been 99 years and 3 days, you've slept too long. ”

“99 years and 5 days later, why aren't you awake? ”

“Your soul hasn't dissipated yet, and we know you can wake up, oh, it's been 100 years and eight days. ”

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“If you can get here, you must be the rebellious one. But your soul must be too weak… today is exactly 158 years. ”

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“Your flesh is strong and unexpected, but your soul is too weak to perish. Today it is 2005 and 2005 days. ”

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“We guard your soul, protect you from extinction, but your soul is too weak to know when to wake up. We can only try to call you like this. Three hundred and six and a hundred days. ”

In a dark space, there is a glimmer of light, floating in the middle of the sky.

They are like living beings, sending out an idea.

And these thoughts, they all fall into the lower body.

To be precise, it's a body with only skeleton left, and there's a little darker light on the head than a candle fire.

This is the fire of life, but it is already very weak and seems likely to dissipate at any moment.

Five clusters of light float over them, sending a faint fire of life toward the bone as they convey their thoughts toward it.

Each time they carry the fire of life, they appear cautious, afraid to bring a tiny wave, extinguishing the faint soul in the bones.

And so, day after day, year after year, they help this fire of life to grow, while sending out an idea to try to awaken this weak soul.

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Zixuan's consciousness has completely dissipated, and he feels that he is about to die, bringing his destiny to the norm.

But between them, he seemed to hear another hazy cry.

“Wake up, wake up. You've been asleep for 500 years. ”

“Sleep again, you may never wake up, 600 years have passed. ”

The sound was very gentle, like a lover's call, which made him feel like he saw Su Mengyao in a trance.

Su Mengyao was standing in front of him and looked at him. A gentle smile appeared on his face. "Purple, it's time for you to wake up and stop sleeping. ”

“Remember when we were waiting for you?” Wang Xian came to him and looked down at him.

“You promised us you wouldn't die. Zijuan, we've always believed you.” The superior officer Yue also appeared, smiling and looking at him.

“Zijuan, we're all waiting for you. You have to wake up!” In the end Wang Xian also appeared.

Purple looks at the four people, feels their gentle smile, feels the soul is very comfortable.

He wanted to open his eyes, but found it very difficult and seemed to have a force to stop him.

“Come on, wake up, you've slept for a thousand years. ”

It was a strange and familiar voice, like four women, but not so similar that he did not understand, which of them was it?

“A thousand years? I've slept for a thousand years? ”

He was shocked, he felt incredible, he just felt like he had just fallen asleep and slept for a while, why a thousand years later?

is true or false?

In Purple's mind, the question appeared, but only for a moment, and then he forgot.

He even forgot why he slept.

I couldn't remember, he didn't want to. He felt sleepy and closed his eyes again.

But he didn't sleep too long, and the voice of the call rang again.

“Wake up, you've slept for 2,000 years, go back to sleep, but you can't really wake up. ”

“Violet, wake up. You can't go on sleeping like this. ”

“We've been waiting for you for 2,000 years and you can't sleep like this anymore. ”

“Yeah, Purple, wake up. We'll wait for you in a hurry. It's hard work. You should wake up. ”

In the cry of this voice, Purple opened his eyes again, he saw the four women again, but this time the four women's face no longer had a smile, but was very worried, very anxious.

“2,000 years? Why did I sleep 2,000 years? ”

There was doubt in his heart, very confused, and at this time he still did not remember why he was sleeping.

Just saw the anxious four women, his heart was also a moment of sorrow, as if to forget something.

He tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't open them.

Strangely, he could see the four women, but felt his eyes closed.

Can't open my eyes, can't get up.

After trying for a moment, he felt tired again and closed his eyes again.

The scream of anxiety disappeared and the fourth woman disappeared, as if it had just been a dream, and he had fallen asleep again.

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Three thousand years have passed, and the five clusters of light floating above the bones have dimmed, but they still rotate to replenish the slow energy of that frail soul.

It's just that this soul seems completely depleted, and no matter how they complement or call, they cannot awaken his vitality.

But the five clusters of light did not give up, but constantly tried again and again, day after day, year after year.

It can be said that in the three millennia, these are the five rays of light that sustain this frail life, and if it were not for them, the life in these bones would have long disappeared.

“Wake up, you can't go back to sleep. Do you have anyone you care about? He (she) must be waiting for you to return. ”

“Wake up, the abyss is not necessarily a place to die. At least you're not dead yet, so why lie to yourself that you're dead? ”

“Your soul persists and your heart is bound to persevere. Wake up, you still have a chance to fight for obsession. ”

“Are your enemies a god tribe? If so, awaken your soul and rush out! ”

“Wake up, it's been 4,000 years, if you don't wake up, you're going to sink in, and we're not going to make it. ”

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Purple in his sleep, he heard the call again, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw the four women again.

But this time, the four women's faces are no longer anxious, but filled with sadness and despair.

“Violet, wake up, we don't want to see you die!” Su Mengyao said in tears.

“Die? Why die? ”

“Will sleep die? ”

Purple souls are still blind.

At this moment, only a light appeared, a good and evil monk. He looked at Purple Cold and said: “Wake up and pretend to die. ”

“Monk, aren't you dead?” Zizhen said in confusion.

“I'm dead, but you're alive, and I'm waiting for you to avenge me. How can you avenge us if you pretend to be dead now?” The monk was dissatisfied, he said.

“Pretending to die?” Zi Zhen is still confused.

“Get up and look at us, you miserable piece of shit? Are you comfortable sleeping here? ”

The monk's voice became louder, and in the end, he even growled.

Afterwards, Zhang Haotian, Monkey, Lu Peng, Barbarian Stone, Wu Evil, Dragon Tiger Supreme, Flying Tiger, Stars, Thunder, Upper Official Rainbow, Dongqing, etc., all of which were once regarded by him as the existence of life and death brothers, appeared.

In the purple subconscious, they are dead.

Watching everyone die, the purple heart became stinging, as if someone had stabbed him hard in the heart, the pain of the drill into his mind, which gave him a strong thought.

I can't die!

I want revenge!

Strong will erupted and purple eyes opened.