Chapter 537 The Origin of the Heavenly Tomb! Prepare to Enter!

The light was completely lit up in the darkness.

The entire battlefield, the entire command post, and countless people looked at the intersection that seemed to be condensed by the light.

It was an emperor-level ancient corpse of divine power.

And behind it, there were tens of thousands of Gu Hu Corps.

They were like chariots on the battlefield, with solid bodies and infinite power. Although they were slow, they became a copper wall to cover the countless long-range energy attack beasts behind them on the open front.

Even on this main battlefield, if you want to break through such a copper wall, you have to spend a lot of effort and a powerful existence to appear.

However, even such a copper wall seemed extremely fragile in front of that light.

In the eyes of everyone, the countless dark golden eyes under the night gathered together.

Under the light matrix, these seventy-two eyes of annihilation actually formed a huge dark golden pupil.

This pupil seemed to be a large cannon barrel assembled.

A bright light came out from it.

The light that penetrated for more than ten kilometers was all injected into the body of the ancient corpse.

Annihilation, the reason why it is called annihilation is this!

The ancient corpse of divine power blocked its chest with its arms, but in just a few seconds, its body was slowly annihilated and shattered under such disintegrating light.

Then, the huge dark golden pupil composed of the light slowly swept, and the annihilation ray that penetrated was like the sweep of a high-intensity laser weapon.

With just a touch, all the ancient corpses connected to it were killed instantly.

There was no room for fighting back.

If you have to say it, there are weaknesses, that is, the rotation speed of this light is a bit slow.

If the opponent is very fast, I am afraid that it may not be able to keep up.

In addition, it consumes a lot.

Between a few flashes, the light finally lasted for about thirty seconds, and then it went out directly.

However, no one in this command post was disappointed.

Because in just these thirty seconds, the ancient corpse of divine power and the ancient corpse army lost half.

What is this concept? What kind of casualty ratio is this?

As for speed? Don't worry about it. The Eye of Annihilation was not created to deal with those pets that are fast on the battlefield.

"Yes! Su Ping! You have created another amazing thing for our Northern Army!"

Leng Ye nodded repeatedly.

Su Ping just smiled at the side. He did not go to the front line. This time, it was his father Su Anyong who commanded the Tianmu Special Beast Taming Army to fight on the front line.

Listening to Leng Ye's words, his thoughts were slowly drifting.

He was too lazy to go deeper into the matter of the Eye of Annihilation.

Not to mention that he did not have 20,000 general experience, even if he did, he would not waste it on it.

This thing is up to fate.

What he thought about was naturally the Tianmu that was getting closer these days.

This matter has always been lingering in his mind since he obtained the Tianmu Sword Seal, and it must be solved.

Thinking of this, Su Ping glanced out the window.

Above the sky, the goose-feather-like snow stained the world with a piece of snow-white.

November arrived. It should still be late autumn in Jianghai Province, but in Beiyuan, it was already a cold winter filled with icy chill.

The killing on this land seemed to never stop.

The call in his mind seemed to still echo in his ears even though Su Ping had already stored the mark of the Heavenly Tomb into the Wanling Atlas.

Although he was slightly sure in his heart, the threat of a sword hanging over his head still made Su Ping a little nervous.

In particular, after he had a deep understanding of the Green Demon Spring Ginseng last time, through the investigation of some materials and the comparison of some materials sent by the Legend of the Holy Dragon during this period, his conjecture was constantly confirmed to be a reality.

He had naturally experienced some life-and-death crises in his life.

However, he also knew that compared with the Heavenly Tomb, the previous ones were not a joke but not much stronger.

More importantly, the Green Demon Spring Ginseng fell into a deep sleep at that time.

This made Su Ping lose a big trump card.

He looked out the window at the distant sky and earth, which was gradually covered by snow-white.

However, above the snow-white, there was a touch of deep black.

Such darkness is the haze of the entire northern border of Dragon Country.

Such haze may have existed when the Nine Provinces of Dragon Country existed.

It has troubled for more than thousands of years.

However, the problems that countless Holy Spirit-level and even legendary beastmasters have not solved will fall on his shoulders.

Su Ping slowly stood up, exhaled a breath of white air, and his eyes gradually became extremely firm.

Some things cannot be solved by fear and escape.

There is no doubt that this darkness can be washed away with blood or cleared with an iron fist.

No matter which one, this is the path he will take next.

At this time,

"By the way, I thought you were going to join in the fun this time!"

Hearing the words of the Ghost Saint, Su Ping shrugged his shoulders, too lazy to complain about his father's behavior, but asked curiously:

"Master Leng, the number of this undead ghost tide has not decreased for such a long time?"

In fact, this is incredible.

He had been in the Northern Army for half a month, and just by listening, he knew that there had been five ghost waves of the same scale as the first one he participated in.

With such a scale, millions or even tens of millions of undead beasts rushed in one night, which lasted for two months. There must be hundreds of millions killed by the Northern Army alone, right?

Although the name of the undead disaster itself wins by numbers, it doesn't make sense to be so exaggerated.

Leng Ye sighed:

"This is the Heavenly Tomb, Su Ping. Although I guess you have heard of it many times, I still want to say that you must not think of the Heavenly Tomb as an ordinary secret realm, even if there is a level limit of the space secret realm.

However, the dangers that can be encountered in it are definitely not just what the monarch level can face! I don't know what will happen if you enter there, but I hope you can be safe and sound."

This time, Leng Ye did not have the same attitude as any other time Su Ping had seen before. What he had was just the advice and pleading of a most kind elder to a younger generation.

Perhaps, there was some helplessness and guilt in it.

Su Ping should not have been allowed to face such a danger.

At this moment, the two ignored the shocked army leaders behind them.

Obviously, they didn't know much about the specific inside story of the Heavenly Tomb, and they didn't know that Su Ping would enter such a desperate place in person with such an identity.

At this moment, everyone looked at the back of the young man in front of them, and their eyes changed again.

What is Su Ping's identity?

In current terms, he is a genuine national treasure-level cultivation master, a truly promising future for the Dragon Country!

Such a person, facing the Heavenly Tomb?

If there is any mistake, wouldn't it be a huge loss?

Is the boss crazy?

Everyone looked at each other, but was speechless.

Su Ping's eyes were calm, and then he smiled slightly:

"Someone has to face it. Compared with Su Anyong, it's better for me to go. At least, I have some confidence and guesses. So I say, don't let those people from the Tianmu Army go. I am really confident."

"Impossible, what confidence can you have? Only the one in the Eagle Country has been opened up in this Tianmu, and I don't know how many people died. Su Ping, from the appearance of the Tianmu, it can be seen that any experience will not work in the Tianmu! You-·

Before Leng Ye finished speaking, Su Ping interrupted helplessly:

"By the way, Leng Ye, as a domestic Holy Spirit-level beastmaster of the Undead System, do you know much about the Undead System?"

Leng Ye was stunned, not knowing why Su Ping inexplicably shifted the topic to this aspect.

He thought about it and nodded: "Actually it's okay! I was a member of the wolf pack at the beginning, but by mistake, I cultivated and evolved a special evolution, the ghost wolf!

Since then, I have been mainly involved in the pit of the Undead System, but if I say I understand it, I naturally understand it. Do you have any questions? "

Ghost Wolf? Su Ping remembered this thing.

It is a rare and rare evolution of the Shadow Wolf pet that Mu Hang was best at.

He was silent for a while, and then asked:

"Do you know the origin legend of the Undead System? '

"Hmm?"

Leng Ye was stunned again.

He frowned slightly and thought for a while:

"I thought you were going to ask about the undead energy of pets or a pet or something. I don't really know much about these. I'm not a good student and I'm not very interested in these stories. What do you think?"

Su Ping nodded:

"I came back from Yunnan and Tibet some time ago and verified one thing. A lot of things happened in the Heart of All Souls. I found a lot of information in this regard. I'm particularly interested in some stories about the undead. I think they're quite interesting. How about telling you about them?"

After that, he spoke to himself:

"Legend has it that a long time ago, the death of life was the final end. Souls,

consciousness, self, and wisdom would all collapse with death. But you also know.

These things are not completely replaced with the change of time, and the remnants of souls are also. In the most ancient period, those things will not completely disappear because other creatures are not aware of them. .

On the contrary, it is precisely because of this that the rules will be complete.

So, after a long time, those scattered souls gradually condensed and became the first undead existence in this world——·.·

Leng Ye sucked his teeth on the side. He had no interest in this kind of nonsense story.

Not to mention, this story is not only nonsense, but also very unoriginal. Although he doesn't know much,

but those beast taming stories for children under ten years old seem to be the same.

There is no cultivation, improvement and evolution process, no foreshadowing, as if it jumped out of the cracks of the stone. Su Ping has no talent for storytelling, and his dry words are not interesting.

However, what Su Ping said next made him slightly stunned:

"This first undead has no form, but a large number of souls condensed, and it controls an extremely important and powerful source rule power: immortality!"

As soon as these words came out, Leng Ye's pupils suddenly shrank, turned his head and looked at Su Ping.

What is the rule power?

Mr. Leng knows something, but not necessarily. The power of rules is like a special kind of knowledge and the ability to exert this knowledge. For example, what Su Ping said is the most important original rule of the undead system, immortality.

Literally.

However, the undead are the products derived from death, and they themselves represent immortality. However, how is it possible for every undead to achieve immortality? That is impossible.

Even for legendary creatures, it is difficult to truly achieve this.

And what is the significance of the undead Su Ping said being able to do this?

"I found some ambiguous statements from records from some special channels. Death itself is an irreversible rule. It seems to be the highest level of rule power, and the undead rule of immortality is derived from it. out, but needs a lower level power to fight against death.

Therefore, if you want to rely on the undead body to truly become immortal, you need to pay a certain price. This price may be a long time and the accumulation of undead energy. Of course, according to my guess,

There may also be division of soul and body. "

Su Ping didn't notice Master Leng's shocked look at all, and continued to speculate:

"According to this speculation, the body of the undead creature should be divided into four parts and placed in a special arrangement where the negative energies of the four undead are extremely concentrated. After waiting for time or some messy conditions to be met,

He, it, or is, will rise from the immortal. Complete the form and power of the original birth. "

Su Ping continued to speak slowly, not caring at all what he said.

Mr. Leng's eyes widened, and his originally black and white eyes turned red at some point.

However, Su Ping ignored it and continued:

"The control power of this rule, and as the first undead to be born, filled in the existence rules of the undead system on Blue Star when the rules were incomplete. Therefore, unlike the Flame Lord and the Water Lord, the realm of this existence, There is no doubt that it should be the legendary mythical level.

Of course, this is just my speculation. There are still many problems. For example, the mastery of the power of the rule of immortality should not only be mastered by the undead rules. If there are other beings who have reached this level, they may also be able to master it. For example, a certain myth from the life system or the wood system."

Is this what we should be listening to?

The several army leaders behind him were a little confused. They didn't know whether what Su Ping said was true or false, but they understood the general meaning of Su Ping's words.

That sky tomb is probably one of the tombs of a mythical undead?

How is this possible? Are there really mythical creatures in this world?

However, no one here cared what they thought.

Su Ping stood up slowly, took another look at the heavy snow outside the command post, and the picture of the command post overlooking the satellite, and stretched out:

‘Okay, today I’m going to get ready and go to bed early. Damn it, originally I wanted to lead these guys to target shooting, but Su Anyong, an old man, ran away with them first. "

Looking at Su Ping's back as he stood up, Master Leng remained silent.

The sky tomb in the darkness was accompanied by Su Ping's words just now. At this moment, it was like a big mountain, pressing in his heart.

However, the figure who was no longer a young man, who was really like a mountain being pressed on his shoulders, yawned, turned around and continued before leaving:

"I have decided that in two days, I will go and take a look inside that damn place. When you have time, please tell Lord Shenglong. Let him see me off."

After saying this, before the ghost saint could speak, the young man closed the door.

He turned around and disappeared into the darkness and snow, and left alone.