Looking at this drunken face, Zhuo Yifan was moved by the scene and was stunned for a long time.
Suddenly, a lonely figure leapt up and floated to the temple. He looked up at the nine heavens with great ease and ease. When his old eyes swept across, there was a feeling of endless desolation in them. He was the Demon Emperor of the generation.
"Let your fleshly divine soldiers roam the ancient times, but in the end you will not be able to withstand the law of heaven, and you will end up lonely here." He whispered to himself.
He had no interest in the treasures in this emperor's tomb from the beginning. The look in his eyes seemed to be looking for something, because when he entered this world, he felt a ray of divine aura.
This is the breath of the gods, and this breath is extraordinary. It was once a genius who transcended all spirits, known as the God of Flesh. He disappeared long ago. Everyone thought he had fallen, but the old woodcutter was entering this place.
While looking at the world, I captured a trace of his spirit.
Even if it is a trivial thing, it is enough to shock people. Even though he knew that this was impossible, the old woodcutter still had a terrible illusion. That is, this so-called meat magic weapon has unprecedented power.
A generation of gods who are unrivaled today is still alive!
This is a kind of divine feeling, a subtle resonance that can only be generated between gods and gods. Through this residual divine breath, the old woodcutter followed the clues and carefully explored the world. The silver in his old eyes flashed, accompanied by chaos,
Then thousands of spiritual brains were laid out in the air and transformed into spiritual avatars that spread out to the eight wastelands, digging three feet into the ground to find the source of this divine breath.
"Huh? This divine curse was left by you to avoid disaster and cause the appearance of suspended animation? Or, in other words, you escaped to the world of Lingyi and secretly observed everything here?" The old woodcutter's spirit fluctuated. In pain
After searching hard, I finally found some clues, and then integrated the current clues to make a guess.
Even though he was the first-generation Great Asura, he did not dare to pry deeper into this person's secrets. Because this person was terrifying and could not be judged by common sense in the ancient times. Even the Great Asura Demon Emperor was here.
People have suffered losses at their hands.
"How is it possible that he's still alive?! Are you sure this news is true?" When the old woodcutter told Zhuo Yifan what had happened, Zhuo Yifan immediately spread the news to everyone. Everyone was shocked.
The breath rises and falls, and I can't control myself.
Now that Chu Tianyong respects him like a god, and the three Taoist inheritors have signed a contract with him, it is impossible to betray him. Therefore, Zhuo Yifan did not hide the news. To be honest, he heard it himself
What the old woodcutter said was a bit hard to believe.
Who was Pangu Wu Emperor? But a being who transcended the four realms and was said to have fallen long ago, how could he still be alive?
From ancient times to the present, the lifespan has been at least ten thousand years! Ten thousand years! A god-level monk in the transformation stage can only live for three thousand years. Is there really an immortal existence in this world?
Zhuo Yifan became more and more excited, and his interest in the emperor's tomb increased a lot because the old woodcutter had told him the location of the divine curse.
In fact, the main hall is just a cover, and this divine curse is not in the main hall. This is the most precious treasure in the entire emperor's tomb. It has a theology created by Emperor Pangu engraved on it. If you can get it, you can surpass the
Tian. is a theological magic that can rival the method of Tianyan.
The surrounding fields are silent and vast. The spiritual temples are arranged in an orderly manner in the tomb of Emperor Wanli. You can see that there are two human statues more than ten meters high on both sides of each spiritual temple. These figures are heroic and powerful, stationed like guardian gods.
On both sides of the temple.
In addition, there is not even a single living being in this vast emperor's tomb, and there is no danger as imagined. Instead, it feels extremely empty and lacks vitality.
"The more silent it is, the more dangerous it is. There is something strange about this emperor's tomb. If there is really a huge treasure hidden, it is impossible that there is not even a living creature to protect it. You must act more cautiously." Chu Tianyong analyzed calmly, and the atmosphere suddenly changed.
Get nervous.
Pangu Wu Emperor, a great god who died long ago. Now he has received news that he may still be alive. This is shocking, and at the same time, it also creates doubts about this god's tomb.
"Huh? This is... divine aura?" Zhuo Yifan was surprised. When approaching a spiritual temple, his power of heavenly energy actually felt an indescribable Taoist charm. Although it was his first contact, he felt
It suddenly dawned on him that this Taoist rhyme was exactly what the old woodcutter said.
Although his strength is far less than that of the previous generation, he still managed to capture a trace through the method of Tianyan.
At this moment, no matter how doubtful you are, you have to accept this incredible fact. That is, it is possible that this great god is still alive, in this world, in this emperor's tomb, in some dark and hard-to-find place.
The corner is watching here, watching them.
Liu Huo was surprised, and the two Taoist inheritors beside him also opened their mouths. They wanted to say something, but they didn't say it out. They were afraid of disturbing Zhuo Yifan and affecting his thoughts.
Even though they are the inheritors of the Taoist tradition and the successors of the true god of the generation, they feel scared at this moment. Their bodies almost tremble involuntarily. Emperor Pangu Wu, the true god among the true gods, even the true body of the true god of the Taoist tradition they possess.
Coming to the world, they can't defeat each other together, let alone they are just a successor of the Taoism? If you want to crush them, you can only snap your fingers.
Zhuo Yifan approached this temple and found that this temple was unusual. It was different from other temples that were still shiny and clean after thousands of years. This temple was covered with moss, the door was broken, and even the stone statues on the left and right sides were damaged.
The severed head, exposed to the divine light, looked extremely strange.
Zhuo Yifan could feel that this temple had an artistic conception of time in it. Perhaps the heroic spirits in this temple had cultivated the Taoism of Time among the Five Taoisms during their lifetimes, so they resonated with him.
Over the long years, I don’t know how many times this emperor’s tomb has been broken into by strangers, and I don’t know how many people have noticed this and used the power of this temple to understand the Taoism, making the temple itself dilapidated.
, as time goes by, the meaning of time in it is gradually worn away and becomes weaker and weaker.
Although Zhuo Yifan came here for the first time, he still noticed this with his keen sense of Taoism. He directly fell into the Taoism of "Years" and resonated here. This kind of understanding is naturally surprising.
For just a moment, Zhuo Yifan's whole body shimmered with golden light, and then the whole temple began to tremble, spreading out rings of years, submerging Zhuo Yifan. He stood on the shoulders of a stone statue, surrounded by wisps of divine talismans.
on him.
Lotus was spread all over his body, and a fragrance filled the air. This was a manifestation of the blending of the ordinary way and the way of time. The two ways resonated and blended, making the height of the ordinary way once again rise to an unimaginable level.
The height of imagination.
"If it weren't for the fact that the Saint Clan has disappeared, I really wonder if he is from the Saint Clan, yet he has such a divine talent!" Chu Tianyong sighed. This was not the first time that he felt the unparalleled talent of a fierce talent, but every time he saw it, he was still extremely excited.
shock.
This time, he told himself again. This kind of person can only be a friend, not an enemy. If he is an enemy, he must be killed until he is completely destroyed. If he is left with any remaining strength, even a little bit, the consequences will be huge.