Chapter 6769 Roar

"How could this happen?"

Ye Wuque's heart was in turmoil!

He clearly remembered that before opening the Tomb of Eternal Night, when he took out the nine supreme divine texts to temporarily restore Old Shenjing's sanity, he had mentioned the truth of "Heavenly Desolate God's Sorrow".

But at that time, according to Old Shenjing, although the gods of Tianhuang died in the Tomb of Eternal Night, it was not his doing, and everything followed the choices and wills of the gods of Tianhuang.

But now, from this drop of mutated black blood mixed with many gods' blood, Ye Wuque seemed to see a different situation?

In the pool, the curses and resentments of those gods before they died to Old Shenjing could not be false!

This is the remnant of the will of God, representing the most real memory remnant.

So...

Old Shenjing lied?

Or because...

"Some of the memories and things that Old Shenjing agreed to cut off refer to...slaughtering gods?"

Ye Wuque's eyes kept flickering.

At the beginning, he asked Lao Shenjing. He knew that it was a mistake to open the Eternal Night Tomb last time, and that only the Yin side could be entered, but Lao Shenjing still opened it forcibly. Was there any purpose?

Lao Shenjing could not answer, but painfully triggered the memory that was cut off.

Then!

There must be some crucial connection between the slaughter of gods and the last forced opening of the Eternal Night Tomb! !

And... Shen Nanzhi!

Lao Shenjing mentioned that the god of Shen Nanzhi's ancestor, who was born in the lineage of the Original Heaven Sect, was the most special!

Something went wrong.

Must die.

But Shen Nanzhi, who had the blood of that god and should have been killed and wiped out, Lao Shenjing not only did not kill her, but injected the years of collapse into her, allowing her to travel through time and go to the past.

He also wanted Shen Nanzhi to enter the Eternal Night Tomb!

This approach is almost illogical, making Lao Shenjing's behavior seem self-contradictory.

Moreover, is the god of the Original Heaven Sect in the past also in a small pool of black blood?

Is he also in this residual memory mixed with the blood of at least dozens of gods?

Died in this ancient pool?

Ye Wuque felt a heavy fog.

But now, he can be sure of one thing...

There must be something wrong with Lao Shenjing!

It is definitely not as simple as he said.

His purpose, his cause and effect, and his authority to control half of the Eternal Night Sky Tomb will make the whole situation extremely terrifying.

The most important thing is...

Lao Shenjing's strength!

If he really killed so many gods, how terrifying would his strength be?

The horror is unimaginable!

And what is his fundamental purpose of killing gods? ?

"The memory of the cut off..."

"Shen Nanzhi..."

Ye Wuque muttered to himself.

However, he never ignored another terrifying and damned source in the Eternal Night Sky Tomb from beginning to end...

Ominous!

Lao Shenjing and ominous...

This terrible thought flashed through Ye Wuque's mind.

But, he rejected it immediately.

"There is still too little evidence."

"Besides, Brother Xiaosa is still here."

"Old Shenjing calls Brother Xiaosa the remaining hope..."

"Calls me entangled in karma, and there is a karma of 'it'!"

"If this 'it' is Brother Xiaosa..."

Ye Wuque's thoughts were all over the place.

In the ancient bronze mirror, nine supreme divine texts appeared, and Old Shenjing could recognize them!

The nine supreme divine texts happened to be the other half of the authority to open the Eternal Night Sky Tomb!

Could all this be a coincidence?

"Are you... okay?"

Suddenly, a voice came from afar, with a low voice and a hint of strong vigilance, interrupting Ye Wuque's thoughts.

Hua Tiankuang spoke.

She looked at Ye Wuque from afar, watching Ye Wuque motionless and trembling all over, and was extremely wary.

Has this mysterious guy been occupied by the mutated divine blood?

In a flash, Ye Wuque opened his eyes again.

His soul realm power separated from the pitch-black divine blood suspended in the void and returned to me, and the splitting headache disappeared instantly.

Seeing that Ye Wuque seemed to have returned to normal, Hua Tiankuang did not take it lightly. Instead, he still looked at the black blood suspended in the void with vigilance, and was a little confused.

"Why did this mutated divine blood suddenly attack you?"

Hua Tiankuang's words made Ye Wuque's eyes move slightly.

Yes!

Why?

And the most important point!

Why did the black blood inexplicably float after I showed the "power of the three realms"?

Not only did it stop attacking, but it also seemed to become... docile?

Ye Wuque thought of these two words and felt even more incredible!

But the most important thing is!

Indeed, if he did not have the power of the three realms, the black blood would not have stopped suddenly, and he would not have had the opportunity to see through the remaining memories from it.

Buzz!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The suspended black blood suddenly burst into a pitch-black glow again!

Ye Wuque and Hua Tiankuang changed their colors almost at the same time.

Just as Ye Wuque was about to release the power of the three realms again, the light on the black blood became extremely intense, but it itself slowly dripped towards the ground.

Tick-tock!

The black blood dripped into the dark and scorched ground, and immediately turned into an endless black blood river!

The terrifying divine power boiled and invaded, just like a long drought meeting a sweet rain, and was absorbed completely.

Here, it became dead silent again.

But Ye Wuque and Hua Tiankuang watched closely.

His whole body was tense, ready to launch a thunderous attack at any time!

Crack!

Suddenly, the ground cracked, and a rotten and broken palm suddenly poked out from the ground!

The ground cracked.

The rotten and broken palm tore through all obstacles, then the arm, and then the body.

Finally, a corrupt body stood up from it, emitting a terrifying breath of the dead!

In the collapsed eye sockets, black flames were beating at this moment, cold and dead!

"This is the body of the three wasteland creatures who fell in this strange tiankeng in the past! Buried deep underground!"

"That drop of mutated divine blood merged into the ground and was absorbed. The remaining divinity and terrifying power temporarily revived this corpse!"

Hua Tiankuang spoke in a deep voice, and immediately understood everything.

Crack, crack!

The charred ground everywhere suddenly made a shattering roar, and all kinds of palms and claws broke through the ground and stretched out!

One by one, the shaky corpses crawled out of the ground, emitting a terrifying breath!

Swish!

Almost in an instant, the black flames jumping in the eye sockets of these resurrected corpses stared at Ye Wuque and Hua Tiankuang!

Roar! !

The creepy and terrifying hissing sounded!

The resurrected corpses were like lightning and thunder, rushing towards the two people with a disgusting fishy wind!

The resurrection of the dead body is equivalent to the rebirth of the undead, and there is an unimaginable desire for living creatures, especially flesh and blood!

Ye Wuque and Hua Tiankuang are like lights in the dark night, especially Ye Wuque.

Just like the invincible and noble extreme version of "delicious flesh and blood", it is full of crazy attraction to the undead.

Boom boom boom!

This tiankeng was immediately filled with a storm of undead spirits, which surged up in all directions, causing infinite terror.