Zhao Chu looked at the white-haired old man in the center of the sculpture, and his two pupils instantly turned black. Looking carefully, it turned out that there were two deep vortexes spinning deep in his eyes.
"Hey, there seems to be something wrong with this guy Zhao Chu."
Yao Qiuchou was stunned.
The other two members of the chaos dynasty were not aware of it, but Yao Qiu's power of hatred was not weak. He suddenly frowned and looked at Zhao Chu.
Very weird feeling.
There was nothing abnormal just now, but now it seems that Zhao Chu has gone through a lot of changes in an instant.
wrong.
This is not the vicissitudes of life at all. Yao Qiuchi actually felt the sadness and weight of history in Zhao Chu.
Weird!
Weird to the extreme.
A good young man, not even 30 years old.
But Yao Qiuqiu seemed to be looking at an antique, an antique that was hundreds or even thousands of years old.
"Am I dazzled?"
"What kind of evil skill is this boy Zhao Chu practicing?"
"Forget it, it's better not to ask. This kid has always been weird and can't ask anything."
Yao Qiuchu shook his head.
He also didn't feel very clearly and was in a daze. It was useless to ask too many questions.
at this time.
The vortex in Zhao Chu's pupils rotated faster.
He didn't even notice anything unusual about Yao Qiuqiu.
In fact, Yao Qiuchou was too close to Zhao Chu. The gods in the distance were not weak in theory, but because they were too far away from Zhao Chu, they couldn't detect anything.
…
"Hey, not someone from the past."
Zhao Chu gritted his teeth hard.
Activating the Wuji Divine Reconciliation was such a waste of spiritual power that Zhao Chu's eyes hurt a little.
At that moment, Zhao Chu replayed the three hundred years of history of the statue.
From the formation of the boulders, the infiltration of spiritual energy, to the mountains being cut open, and then the craftsmen of the Qiongchi Fairyland began to measure, cut, and carve until the three emperors appeared.
But from front to back, Zhao Chu never noticed any clues about the white-haired old man.
"This old man must have appeared after the three saints opened the door to the tomb of the gods."
Zhao Chu nodded.
This was the only thing he was certain of.
"Wuji Apocalypse!"
After taking a short rest, Tang Duanying was still fighting on the field, but it was obviously nearing the end.
At this time, Zhao Chu forcibly opened the Wuji Apocalypse.
Zhao Chu felt uncomfortable if he didn't understand the mystery.
Compared with the difficulty of Wuji Apocalypse, Wuji Divine Return is actually very easy.
Wuji Apocalypse opened tens of thousands of pictures in an instant.
Zhao Chu had a splitting headache and his head almost exploded.
It is really difficult to use Wuji Apocalypse to fight. In those tens of thousands of futures, Zhao Chu even saw Tang Duanying being killed.
Of course, more scenes show Tang Duanying defeating her opponent.
Zhao Chu's goal was not to compete. He raised his head and looked at the white-haired old man.
In an instant, Zhao Chu extinguished tens of thousands of images without the white-haired old man.
After that, in the remaining scenes, the old man suddenly lowered his head.
That's right.
In the future of losing control, there are countless scenes where all the old men are looking at themselves.
He finally became aware of Zhao Chu's existence.
Due to the severe pain in his head, Zhao Chu could not speak and could only stare at the old man coldly.
This time, the scene at the end of Zhao Chu's sight was finally no longer illusory.
He could clearly see everything about the old man.
Cultivation... unknown.
Zhao Chu couldn't feel any aura of cultivation from the old man. He was just like an ordinary person.
No, not human at all.
Just like an object, like a zombie.
Not right either.
Zombies give people a rotten, disgusting feeling.
But this person didn't.
Inflatable.
right!
This old man is so fake.
Zhao Chu was like looking at an inflatable model, so lifelike that it looked like the real thing.
Finally, Zhao Chu locked his sights on the old man's left hand.
That's right.
This is the only part of the old man's body that feels real.
The old man's right hand is very fair. Although there are wrinkles, they are very fake wrinkles.
As for his left hand, it was skin and bones. This is how skin wraps bones. Although it is very ugly, it looks like burnt chicken feet.
While Zhao Chu was staring at the old man, the old man was also smiling eerily at him.
A fake face with a weird smile.
When the old man noticed that Zhao Chu was looking at his left hand, he even raised his hand and waved it in front of Zhao Chu.
Zhao Chu's heart was beating wildly.
Damn it.
What the hell is this old man?
He was deliberately letting himself look at his left hand, and Zhao Chu felt a chill running down his spine, as if he had hit a ghost in broad daylight.
"Go to the God's Tomb!"
"Go to...the Tomb of the Gods!"
"Go! Go! Go……"
Suddenly, Zhao Chu felt a sharp pain in his mind, and then his eyes went dark and his mind went blank.
Wuji Apocalypse was forcibly cut off.
An instant later, Zhao Chu woke up in a cold sweat.
At that moment, the old man's giant palm kept pressing towards him, like a huge mountain collapsing.
Wuji Apocalypse was destroyed by that giant palm.
…
Next to Zhao Chu, Yao Qiuqiu was going crazy.
Zhao Chu just felt like an old antique, almost moldy.
But suddenly for a moment, this guy was extremely unreal.
That's right.
Yao Qiuchou even suspected that Zhao Chu had evaporated, died, and gone to another world.
Finally, he couldn't help but patted Zhao Chu.
eccentric.
The physical body is still there and can be touched.
But this guy really feels like he's not around.
Evil work?
Yao Qiuchu swallowed hard.
This kid Zhao Chu must be practicing some kind of evil skill.
And it is a very powerful evil skill.
If you have a chance, I have to ask for advice.
But this guy can't afford to be too early, and he is very cautious, so he has to plan slowly.
What an evil act!
It's exciting just thinking about it.
…
"Who...is he?"
After the Wuji Apocalypse ended, Zhao Chu finally came back to his senses.
He was breathing heavily.
The pain in my mind is being quickly repaired by the power of spiritual thoughts.
If Zhao Chu's mind is regarded as a combination of countless roots and stems, half of the roots and stems were destroyed by the Wuji Apocalypse just now.
But the power of Zhao Chu's spiritual thoughts is very strong, and the rhizome is repairing rapidly at this time.
Then, Zhao Chu slowly raised his palm.
That's right.
In the center of his palm, a black mark appeared.
Skin and bones, palm prints like black chicken feet.
Zhao Chu stared at the mark in his palm, and the memory of the huge palm that came towards his face was still fresh in his mind.
This mark comes from the palm just now.
From the old man!
Whether it is bad or good...it is impossible to guess.
"Wuji Shenhui? He is using Wuji Shenhui."
"Damn it, I used Wuji Apocalypse, and the old man used Wuji Divine Resurrection."
"We collided hard in a timeline that was impossible to appear at all."
"No wonder, no one can detect the traces of this old man. Everything that happens here is just a piece of infinite rebirth for the old man."
Zhao Chu swallowed hard.
He understands this feeling.
Just like when I used the Wuji God to look back at history just now, it was impossible for the craftsmen who were forging the sculpture of the God Emperor to notice my existence.
After figuring everything out, Zhao Chu raised his head and looked at the God Emperor sculpture again.
The white-haired old man is still there.
But this time Zhao Chu could see it more clearly, and the left hand of the sculpture was no longer weird as before.
Zhao Chu suspected that the sculpture had put the weird left hand on him.
At this time, Emperor Zun's three keys had already outlined half of the frame of the door to the Tomb of Gods.
Zhao Chu licked his lips and frowned.
If his eyes weren't dazzled, the door to the God's Tomb outlined by the three keys would look like a palm.
A dry, weathered, skinny palm.
The reason why only five people can enter is because the palm only has five fingers.
One finger, one door.
And Zhao Chu had a hunch that he might be the only one with the palm imprint.
Zhao Chu felt that he could enter as the sixth one.
But he didn't dare to gamble yet.
It's just a hunch and a guess.
Anyway, it is not difficult to take away the top five spots. Zhao Chu cannot take risks because of this matter.
The reason why this old man gave himself a handprint seemed to be that he wanted to enter the tomb of the gods.
"What exactly is inside the tomb of the gods?"
Zhao Chu was in a state of confusion.
…
"I surrender!"
Finally, the seventh battle on the stage ended.
Zhang Tianxue of Xuanbingxianyu... gave in.
Tang Duanying ranked among the top 8.
This is also the second top 8 spot occupied by Hunxu Immortal Realm.
…
The whole audience was shocked.
Hunxu Immortal Realm.
In the past peak competition, this place was not even qualified to participate, but now two people have reached the top 8. It is simply unbelievable.
You know, there are only 5 fairy realms in the Nine Heavens Fairy Realm.
Heavenly Seat.
Many deities congratulated Xia Zonghong one after another.
Luo Jianyin and Wu Guohan were too lazy to explain.
Xia Zonghong was smiling the most, but he felt bitter in his heart that he couldn't express.
What do you wish for?
These are not my men, they are enemies.
Enemy!
Do you understand?
These are all enemies.
Xia Zonghong even had a feeling that the Hunxu Immortal Realm... could not be saved.
…
The top 8 battle for the last spot.
It is still Huxu Immortal Realm that fights.
Sword life!
Xia Zonghong's disciple, a young man who is serious about speech and speech.
"Zong Master Xia's power is unparalleled, and the last disciple will definitely be able to win!"
"That's right, this time we must shave the heads of the Chaos Dynasty so that these scumbags will be ashamed of themselves."
"If necessary, you can kill that idiot!"
Many deities spoke in seven or eight words.
But Mu Shenglan and others laughed and said nothing.
If you encounter other people, there may be some danger.
But Zhao Chu?
well.
How to say it!
Whoever encounters it will be unlucky.
Don't talk about crossing the tribulation realm.
Even if you are in the realm of reincarnation, you still have to kneel down.
Luo Jianyin and Wu Guohan looked relaxed and looked like they were watching a good show.
…
In fact, the current situation is really unfavorable to the Chaos Dynasty.
Top 8 places.
Xuanbingxianyu: Wang Junchen, Bai Wuzhong.
Shenghui Immortal Realm: Ji Dongyuan, Yin Leli.
Qiongchi Fairyland: Shi Xinxu.
Hunxu Immortal Realm: Liu Yueyue, Tang Duanying.
As for the Chaos War Dynasty, they have lost two battles so far, and both of them have shamelessly admitted defeat without any shame.
In the final battle, if Zhao Chu is eliminated, the Chaos Dynasty will be shaved off.
And Huxu Immortal Realm will become an unprecedented dark horse.
In a garbage dump fairyland, three people can reach the top 8, which is simply a miracle.
As for Qiongchi Fairyland, as the host, everyone currently has a dark face.
There was only one Shi Xinxu among the top eight, and he was seriously injured.
Shi Xinxu is currently recovering from his injuries, and he doesn't know when he will recover.
But the top five must have a seat in the Qiongchi Immortal Realm.
A long term mission.
…
Jianming lowered his head and walked to the ring first.
He held a sword in his palm, and although he looked a little sloppy, he gave people a very relaxed feeling.
To Jianming, everything in the outside world seems to be meaningless. In his eyes, there are only enemies.
Zhao Chu, who was dressed in black robe, also entered the ring with a frown.
In Zhao Chu's mind, he was still thinking about the strange white-haired old man.