Ye Wuque, who had been watching for a long time, immediately thought about it!
The power of authority boils!
The void inside the thirty-second floor seemed to have solidified in an instant!
Even the countless divine tribulation powers that gathered together were affected at this moment and were temporarily stagnant!
However, Ye Wuque still felt a great pressure.
The power of divine calamity!
This is Tianwei!
It is the catastrophic power that will be born after every soul who has returned to life begins to choose to become a god.
How is it possible for human intervention to be controlled?
That is to say, it can only be achieved by occupying the right time, place, people and people in the Tomb of Yong Ye Tian.
Otherwise, if we change the place and such endless power of divine calamity breaks out, whether it is Tianhuang, Bahuang or Xuanhuang, I am afraid that it will suffer unimaginable heavy damage!
However, according to the old nerve, it is not to intervene and control the power of divine calamity, it is just... transfer!
Therefore, only Ye Wuque, who controlled half of the power, could do it at this time.
As the power of authority boiled, the sky within the thirty-first floor was torn apart!
The boiling power of divine calamity immediately poured into it, instantly sending it into every coffin on the 32nd floor!
Just like a transfer station, countless divine calamity powers simply entered countless coffins and then rushed out again. Under the surge of power, they flew into the reflection of the long river of time and space!
"The cycle between life and death..."
Ye Wuque was extremely familiar with this point.
In the past, he had such an experience more than once. How did the power of reincarnation come about?
Isn’t it just from life to death, and then from death to reincarnation?
Emperor Xiangsi's recovery followed the same path, as if he was going through reincarnation again!
The power of endless divine calamity flying towards the reflection of the long river of time and space also seems to have a unique touch of vitality!
Under Ye Wuque's control, not long after, a terrifying pressure suddenly appeared in the entire white square!
Countless powers of divine calamity were transferred here, showing off their power crazily.
The entire white square was illuminated at this moment!
That kind of terrifying momentum made even Ye Wuque very frightened!
To Ye Wuque, today's lower-level servant gods are basically trash with just one punch!
But the power of heaven and earth brought together by such a terrifying force of divine calamity cannot be generalized.
But it seems that Ye Wuque doesn't need to worry about the next thing.
After the old nerve saw that the power of this infinite divine calamity had finally arrived, he immediately pointed it out!
Brilliant rays of light blended together and enveloped the void.
The ancient atmosphere of that splendid civilization reappeared, constantly overflowing, as if it had turned into an invisible big hand.
The figure of the old nerve became slightly clear again.
This made Ye Wuque's eyes flash again!
"It's this vague feeling of familiarity again..."
"Where did you see it?"
He had felt a faint sense of familiarity from Lao Nerv more than once.
But Ye Wuque never thought of it.
Now, this sense of familiarity appears again, and it's stronger than ever!
Buzz buzz!
The entire white square was trembling to the extreme at this time. Light pillars were evenly stirred from all angles and corners, intertwined into the sky, like a light prison, restraining the entire power of the divine calamity!
A total of thirty-three such light pillars appeared!
The endless boiling and violent power of divine calamity was also temporarily stopped.
At this time, the old nerve's eyes saw the thirty-three light pillars rushing out from all over the white square, and his eyes condensed slightly, and then a trace of pain and confusion flashed through.
"The number of light beams...is too many..."
"It's different from before..."
"It?"
Under the power of the virtual god, Ye Wuque also heard the whispers of the old nerve.
it?
Chic brother?
As expected, Brother Xiaosha has done something in advance, and the entire White Square has changed.
Thirty-three light pillars!
It seems to have something to do with the 33rd floor?
But Lao Ning seemed to have calmed down and accepted all these changes calmly, and even felt a little more energetic!
Although the old nerve has cut off a crucial memory, the instinct is still there.
The remaining instinct reminded him that the entire white square had changed.
Change represents hope!
If there are changes, it means that Brother Xiaosha must have realized something and made changes.
This is what the old nerve wants to see most!
After all, relying on himself, he has never been able to revive Di Xiangsi for a long time, which means that relying on himself... is not enough!
Now I have a handsome brother!
With Ye Wuque!
You must seize the last chance!
Boom!
Under the constraints of thirty-three beams of light, the power of divine calamity all over the sky seemed to be resisting crazily.
The coercion of heaven and earth exploded endlessly, becoming more and more distorted!
Until the old nerve held his hands in the air, and then pulled down hard!
Invisibly, the endless power of divine calamity seemed to be really being dragged by invisible hands. Pulled along the thirty-three light beams, it actually condensed into blazing lightning and struck down fiercely!
The place where it fell was the statue of Emperor Xiangsi!
boom!!
Like a roar that can stir up eternity and explode, the statue of Emperor Acacia, shrouded in the soft radiance of civilization emanating from the old nerve, is bathed in the power of endless divine calamity at this moment!
Ye Wuque felt the huge pressure and retreated directly.
He retreated almost to the edge of the square before regaining his balance.
When he looked over again, the statue of Emperor Xiangsi had begun to shake again.
The power of divine calamity is being absorbed extremely quickly!
After the power of divine calamity that could divert uncontrollable interference hit the statue of Emperor Xiangsi, it seemed that it really turned into nourishment and was swallowed up!
Heaven and earth can no longer interfere.
"Is the statue of Emperor Xiangsi the medium of recovery?"
"This is……"
Suddenly, Ye Wuque saw that Lao Ning was also bathed in the power of divine calamity, but his face was expressionless, and he pointed out again!
"Ye Wuque!"
"Original power!"
The old nerve’s voice sounds again!
Ye Wuque immediately understood, his eyes flashed, and the power of authority boiled over again, covering the entire Yongye Tomb.
really!
Although the power of divine calamity is the greatest nourishment, it is actually equivalent to a furnace fire, burning brightly and indispensable.
But the power that is enough to revive Emperor Xiangsi is also the original power of the entire Yongye Tomb!
Something ominous is plotting!
Boom!
At this moment, the entire Yongye Heavenly Tomb trembled, and the endless power of origin gathered together, forming the most brilliant light in the world, and also poured into the statue of Emperor Xiangsi!
An unprecedented trembling but a trace of life fluctuation began to emerge!
There was a touch of excitement and surprise in the old nerve's eyes.
at the same time!
He suddenly raised his hand and threw out the tombstone of Emperor Xiangsi that he had been holding in his hand!
And here, Ye Wuque could clearly see that the statue of Emperor Xiangsi began to appear...changes!
The originally peaceful inner surroundings began to boil!
The reflection of the mighty river of time and space emerges, lingering in all directions, representing an irreversible change!
Just the next moment!
"Small...white...face..."
Amidst the huge roar, Ye Wuque suddenly heard a subtle sound!
It was coming from the reflection of the boiling time river all around!
Chic brother?
Is it calling itself?
Ye Wuque immediately listened and followed the sound!
In the reflection of a long river of boiling and chaotic time and space, Brother Xiaosha's figure was looming and disappearing in the blink of an eye!
But he was caught by Ye Wuque!
Brother Xiaosha, are you still staying in the vision of transformation?
"Small...white...face..."
Brother Xiaosha seemed to be still calling, intermittently, and seemed very urgent.
Ye Wuque narrowed his eyes!
"here!"
After determining the direction, Ye Wuque no longer hesitated and rushed over immediately!