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Chapter 409 Wu Fang Arrives, God King Wakes Up! (Third watch, watching the sunset and closing the sky and adding more, 11)
"Brother Taixu, do you know? I really want to walk in the sunset with you, but unfortunately... there is no time, and you will never... never hear my voice again." By the Hualong Pool, Fairy Caiyun's cloudy eyes grew brighter. getting dimmer.

The surrounding elders of the Jiang family tried their best to block the sword glow from the Yin-Yang sword, and bought the last time for Fairy Caiyun.

"Brother Taixu, in the past, you found the Yuanguo for me to replenish my life, and wanted me to live with you for 4000 years, to die together. I waited for you...too bad...but I couldn't see you resurrected with my own eyes."

The old woman uttered a soft drink, endless divine light rushed out of her body, and injected all the energy of her body into Jiang Taixu's body. Her physical body withered all of a sudden, and her eyes completely dimmed.

"If time can go back to 500 years ago, brother Taixu...I will go with you...instead of staying in the Holy Land..." The old woman ran out of fuel and stroked Jiang Taixu's face with the last sliver of strength , his gray lips were trembling, and he was almost speechless.

Even though the Supreme Elder beside him had lived for thousands of years, he couldn't help crying, and couldn't bear to witness this scene.

"I... don't want to..." The old woman's lips trembled, she wanted to say something, but she couldn't speak anymore.

"Fairy Caiyun, what do you want to say?" A grand elder injected a huge amount of spiritual power into the old woman's body.

"After I die...cover the body with a white cloth, tell Brother Taixu...don't reveal me...I don't want him to see...the way I am now, I want him to remember...it will always be 4000 years ago me."

"Okay!" The elder's voice was choked with sobs.

"Brother Taixu... After all... I can't walk with you anymore..." After the old woman finished speaking, the last gleam of light in her eyes disappeared, her head dropped silently, and she leaned against Jiang Taixu's side.

"Senior Caiyun!"

Just as everyone in the Jiang family exclaimed in pity, a thunderous light appeared above the thunder pool, and several figures walked out.

"Yifei! Who is this?"

"He...is he the ancestor Hongjun?"

"Senior Hongjun, I implore you to save Fairy Caiyun and Patriarch God King!"

……

All the elders looked at Wu Fang, they were taken aback for a moment, and after guessing the other party's identity, they immediately bowed with fists in their hands, pleading in their sincere eyes.

"You actually invited him here!" In the battlefield, after Jiang Yi held three blood-colored banners and swept away two powerful men, his eyes fell on the figure below, his face full of surprise .

Seeing Wu Fang's arrival, the Patriarch of the Jiang Family and Jiang Yun also showed joy. Although the latter has not seen Wu Fang's strength with his own eyes, he has heard the story of the Patriarch of the Jiang Family.Raising one's hand can destroy the joint attack of the six extreme emperor soldiers, and can suppress the emperor's corpse!
"Who is he!"

Sensing the expressions of Jiang Yi, the Patriarch of the Jiang family, and others, the thirteen powerful men focused their gazes on Wu Fang, with a little solemnity on their faces.Faintly, this guy gave them a sense of crisis.

"Old Ancestor, can she still be saved?" Ji Ziyue stretched out her white tender little finger and pointed at the old woman.

Wu Fang didn't speak, shook his head and sighed, he didn't have the means to revive a dead person.

"Old Ancestor, the God King Ancestor..."

"He's awake."

Just when a grand elder of the Jiang family pointed to Jiang Taixu in Hualongchi and was about to say something, Wu Fang's voice sounded.

"Look at the eyes of the ancestor of the god king, there is a drop of crystal! His old man has sensed all this!"

With a scream, everyone in the Jiang family suddenly realized that a drop of crystal light rolled down from the corner of Jiang Taixu's shriveled eyes.

The next moment, Jiang Taixu stood up suddenly and opened his eyes, which shot out a bright light.

However, he remained motionless, just quietly looking at the dead old woman.

It wasn't until a while later that he supported the old woman's body with both hands, stood in the Hualong Pond, raised his head to the sky and let out a mournful roar: "Ah!"

This loud roar shook the heavens and the earth, resounded through the city of God, rushed to the sky, and shocked everyone.

"This aura, could it be that the god king Jiang Taixu is resurrected?"

"The Jiang family did it, and he actually did it!"

"Looking at it now, those thirteen powerful men from Zhongzhou failed to kill the God King, and are now in a critical situation!"

"There is also the guy who controls another extreme weapon!"

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The monks in all corners of the city looked at the direction of the underground palace with their eyes in unison, and mournful roars echoed in their ears.Under this voice, they felt an inexplicable sense of confidence, and the flow of spiritual power in their bodies seemed to be suppressed.

"Is he really alive?" The thirteen powerful men looked at the upright figure below and looked at each other with vigilance.

"Jiang Taixu!" The face of the strong man who was controlling the Yin-Yang Divine Sword was completely gloomy, and he roared with a murderous intent.

"what----!"

Jiang Daxu glanced coldly at the figure in the sky, and continued to roar mournfully, shaking the world with grief.

After 4000 years of farewell, endless sorrow and sorrow, the hero is twilight, and the beauty is withered, how can we not be heartbroken, how can we not be sad?
The god king is sad, full of sadness!
The mournful roar shook the clouds in the night sky, like sea water pouring down into the nine heavens, endless mourning, and sadness everywhere.

Jiang Taixu hovered above the Hualong Pond, his flesh and blood had already dried up, but crystals rolled down from the corners of his shriveled eyes.He held the old woman's cold body, motionless.

I don't know how long it took, the king of gods seemed to be petrified, there was no sound, no movement, just watching Lao Que quietly.The beauty is old, with wrinkles on her face, gray lips, and a bent body. Time has taken away her youth.

"It's late." Wu Fang glanced over Jiang Taixu and the old woman in his arms, shook his head and sighed.

The peerless beauty of the past, with no complaints or regrets, has been the first class for 4000 years. She has passed away, her mind is depressed, and she waits silently until she is completely old.

Even though 4000 years have passed, Fairy Caiyun came here regardless of her life once she heard the news of the God King, and died in order to save Jiang Taixu.

"God king patriarch, condolences." The elder of the Jiang family Taishang whispered.

"Caiyun..." Jiang Taixu ignored the Supreme Elder, whispered in a trembling voice.

He has boundless sorrow and endless regrets, knowing that his confidante sacrificed the gods to save himself, but he can't do anything.

4000 years ago, he was dressed in white to win the snow, and he traveled across the world. Who will compete with him?Now, returning home in his old age, he couldn't even save the life of his favorite woman, so he died to save him.

Feeling unstoppable and heartbroken, he looked up to the sky and hugged the cold corpse tightly.

"what--!"

The God King yelled, his grief remained the same, and the boundless grief turned into a murderous intent that soared to the sky. At this moment, the whole city of God became icy cold, like a chilling autumn wind swept across.

At this moment, the endless heaven and earth essence crazily rushed towards Hualongchi, covering the sky and covering the earth, to be precise, it should flow into Jiang Taixu's body.

(End of this chapter)