Chapter 658 Risking your life, finally seeing clearly
One after another, the emperor's corpses were defeated, and the laws of the emperor's patterns were broken and shattered.
Nangong Ge watched this scene, his mouth was dry and his eyes were bleeding.
The pain of body and soul cannot stop Nangong Ge from looking into the past.
A mortal body can actually cut off the laws of the emperor.
Incredible!
With the advent of troubled times, secret realms appeared in various places. Some ancient books were dug out, recording some ancient traces.
Ancient books clearly stated that the great emperor would live for 100,000 years and would be invincible for the rest of his life.
However, the ancient battle that Nangong Ge saw before his eyes was completely different from what the ancient books said.
A man in a jade robe whose appearance was hidden, holding a silver spear, suppressed seven emperor corpses. His true combat power was definitely no less than that of an ordinary emperor.
Although the second half of the sacred bridge is full of corpses of the emperor, the imperial power contained in it is obviously not weak.
Nangong Ge originally thought that the jade-robed man could reach the other shore, but unexpectedly, an even more terrifying unknown force surged out, repelling the jade-robed man with one foot on the other shore, causing his body to shatter, and he failed.
"pity......"
Seeing this, Nangong Ge couldn't help but feel his heart tightening and sighing inwardly.
Then, look at the traces of the past again.
Nangong Ge seemed to see the direction in which the emperor's corpse fell.
Forced deductions, regardless of one's own safety.
An emperor's corpse, tainted with demonic aura, fell into the Chaos Realm Sea.
The other six emperor corpses seemed to have landed in the same location.
Is that...the Northern Wasteland area?
The picture was too blurry, and Nangong Ge was suspicious and not sure.
As he continued to peer into the past, his body began to suffer backlash, his meridians burst and blood flowed out.
Nangongge felt that his body could hold on for a while longer, so he gritted his teeth and persisted.
The blurry scene in the distance, electric light flashing, covered by thick fog, disappearing and appearing.
He saw heroes from ancient times.
An eminent monk stepped onto the sacred bridge full of mist, opened the way with Buddhism, paved the way with flesh and blood, and pushed the mist to both sides. Finally, his head separated from his body and crossed the broken bridge area, leaving indelible traces.
His head will always remain on the opposite side of the broken bridge.
Many years later, a quasi-emperor came, dressed in brocade robes, and climbed to the sacred bridge to reach the other shore. Guided by the eminent monk's footsteps, he crossed the broken bridge and approached the other shore step by step.
Getting closer and closer to the other side, the quasi-emperor was repulsed by an unknown force and was knocked back to the starting point.
His body was riddled with holes and he no longer had the strength to climb the bridge.
He went to a secluded place, built a mausoleum, lay in the coffin, and waited for death.
There is a jade pendant hanging on his waist, engraved with two characters - Qiyou.
In the end, he died with regret and his life came to an end.
Buzz!
Seeing this, Nangong Ge was like thunder, and he immediately thought of one thing.
In ancient times, Qiyou was the quasi-emperor.
It is said that one of the quasi-emperor's tombs in the ancient world of Dizhou was Qiyou, and it was later inherited by the eldest grandson Fengye.
Looking at the traces of time again, more and more footprints of the quasi-emperor appear before our eyes.
Tongyang, Lishang, Fengshi, Duanyu...
The supreme beings who were once famous all over the world have all stepped onto the Divine Bridge and pursued the avenue of desire.
However, their endings are the same.
Ended in failure.
However, it is undeniable that the footprints they left have made it clearer to future generations and guided those who came after them to avoid detours and gradually get closer to the other side.
Then, Nangong Ge took a peek at the eve of the ancient war.
The jade-robed man used his supreme supernatural power to trace the footsteps of his predecessors, and walked into the quasi-emperor's tombs one after another. He discussed the Tao with the Taoist patterns and will left by his predecessors from a distance to make up for his own shortcomings.
No matter where he goes, the man in jade robe is always followed by a woman in red.
Then, the jade-robed man jumped off the sacred bridge and entered the dark area where the broken bridge was.
At this time, the picture became extremely blurry, and Nangong Ge could not see clearly at all, and could only vaguely see the figure of the person pulling and tearing.
The man in jade robe went deep into the Broken Bridge area, what did he do?
Puzzled and curious.
Nangong Ge's body was already bleeding from all the orifices, his skin was split open, and his flesh and blood were blurred.
He knew that if he continued to force his calculations, his life would be in danger.
However, the truth is right in front of her, so how can Nangong Ge stop?
"If you can have a glimpse of the scenery of the long river of time, death will not matter."
After only a moment of hesitation, Nangong Ge made up his mind.
I am not afraid of death.
Using the remaining Taoist power of the true dragon's essence and blood to reverse the course of events, Langya's technique has been calculated to its extreme.
Its whole body is covered with dense ancient characters, which are obscure and difficult to understand.
Its holy pupils rotate counterclockwise.
His body was covered with black lines, as if he had been eaten by countless ants.
Far away in Langya Villa in Dizhou, there was a sudden violent earthquake, and a Yin and Yang Dao diagram appeared in the sky, about a million feet in diameter. The sky seemed to be divided into two halves, one Yin and one Yang, one for life and one for death.
"There is a sudden change in the ancestral tomb, and there may be a big disaster!"
The senior managers of Langya Villa woke up one after another and noticed something unusual. Their hearts tightened and their faces turned pale.
"Hurry and explore where the Crown Prince is."
The ancestor made some calculations with his fingers, vaguely calculating that it might be related to the crown prince, and hurriedly ordered.
"The traces of the prince have been covered by unknown laws and cannot be explored!"
In the huge Langya Villa, I used all my resources, but there was no gain at all.
"Use the ancestral weapon to find the crown prince at all costs, hurry!"
On that day when the prince was out, Langya Villa took out an ancestral protective weapon and asked two maids to carry it with them to ensure the prince's safety.
Now, the high-level officials of Langya Villa are separated by endless void and plan to forcibly activate the ancestral artifact in order to find traces of the prince.
"Failed."
However, everything is useless, the high level is like ashes, and I don't know how to deal with it.
With such shocking visions and the aura of death everywhere, the Crown Prince would most likely have a narrow escape from death during this trip!
There is nothing left to do but pray.
Nangong Ge already had countermeasures for this situation.
Before the retreat and calculation, the surrounding heaven and earth had been covered by the void, and the connection between the ancestral artifact and Langya Villa was severed.
The pace of exploring taboos cannot be disturbed by anyone.
Even if I die, I will not regret it.ωωw..net
"open!"
In the remote area of Beihuang, Nangong Ge didn't know anything about the outside world. He only wanted to dispel the fog and see everything.
He was well prepared and used strong means to smash the obstacles of the law on the road.
The consciousness sinks in the long river of time, and every step it takes, the damage to the physical body is irreversible.
"My way is to seek death."
Adhering to the will to die without rebirth, Nangong Ge used the method of supreme deduction and relied on the cultivation of the Golden Elixir Stage to forcefully tear a crack in the wall of the Law of Time.
Step into it and the fog will disappear.
He finally saw it clearly.
Under the Divine Bridge, there is a dark and cold dark area.
There was a corpse standing.
He is ten feet tall, wearing torn clothes, standing upright with his eyes closed, and his long hair is disheveled.
Although his vitality has been cut off and his face is bloodless, it is like a rising sun that shatters all the darkness around him.