Chapter 6949: This Is Impossible!

After understanding the origin of these black smoke flowers, Ye Wuque was shocked by the means of Lao Shenjing!

Long years ago, even when the Eternal Night Tomb was first opened, Lao Shenjing had already started such a crazy killing.

A clear process emerged in Ye Wuque's mind...

The Eternal Night Tomb was moved from an infinitely high distance and appeared for the first time.

Known by the endless creatures of the Three Wastelands, all creatures were boiling!

Then, the news of "perfect godhood" spread from it, which once again made all the creatures in the Three Wastelands crazy and tried every means to enter it.

Then, the Eternal Night Tomb was really opened!

The creatures of the Three Wastelands below the level of gods entered it, and after experiencing disasters, some creatures successfully became gods!

It was confirmed at once that the "Eternal Night Tomb" was a place of supreme opportunity and a cradle of perfect godhood.

Even the gods of the Three Wastelands who had already become gods, I am afraid they can no longer sit still and want to enter it, hoping to go further and understand their own way of godhood.

Everything seems so perfect.

But actually...

It's a cruel... situation from beginning to end!

It's Lao Shenjing who... deliberately creates gods!

Every time the Eternal Night Tomb opens, a new batch of gods will be born.

Just as the Eternal Night Will said, the gods are like fruits. When they are ripe, Lao Shenjing will appear and pick them, that is, slaughter them all!

Move to the Yin side of the Eternal Night Tomb.

God's blood condenses into divine fluid.

God's body condenses into black smoke flowers.

Then, wait for the next opening of the Eternal Night Tomb.

This cycle repeats itself from generation to generation.

No lower-level servant god in the Three Wastelands can escape Lao Shenjing's picking.

Until this era, Lao Shenjing himself seemed to have problems, so after killing the gods of Tianhuang, he didn't have time to slaughter the gods of Xuanhuang and Bahuang, and temporarily retreated.

Until now, until the Eternal Night Tomb is opened again this time.

His own appearance!

And the emergence of a new batch of Three Wasteland creatures who are ready to become gods.

Many thoughts flashed through Ye Wuque's mind, and in an instant, a gradually complete process was outlined.

Most of what Yongye Will said before was indeed true, or...

Will it be all true?

At this moment, Ye Wuque's mind moved!

Boom!

The golden blood suddenly exploded like the Yangtze River, sweeping across the sky!

Immediately dispelled the black smoke flowers all over his body.

After understanding the origin of the black smoke flowers, Ye Wuque extinguished the idea of ​​wiping them out, and instead dispelled them.

Since it is possible that it is the work of the old nerve, there must be a reason.

And it seems that it cannot be killed in a short time, so it is better to dispel it and not to provoke it for the time being.

Sure enough!

Once it is not forcibly erased, the black smoke will be overturned immediately under the surging golden blood. Taking this opportunity, Ye Wuque burst out at a high speed, like a meteor that cuts through the night sky and rushes tens of thousands of miles in an instant!

Endless black smoke flowers were still chasing, but they were not as fast as Ye Wuque.

From a distance.

It was as if countless black clouds were chasing Ye Wuque and trying to cover him.

Until dozens of breaths later.

At the end of Ye Wuque's sight, an ancient mottled ruin appeared, like a broken realm.

The mysterious and obscure horror wave came from this broken realm!

The dark breath was washing.

It was like mercury pouring on the ground, everywhere.

But the dark breath did not spread far from the broken realm, but only lingered around.

When Ye Wuque approached, a strange scene appeared!

The countless black smoke flowers that were originally following him madly suddenly froze!

As if they had spirits, they stopped following.

They were still chasing madly the moment before, and they were all hovering motionless the next moment, with a weird sense of horror.

It was as if these black flowers with remaining divinity were filled with a deep fear and terror for the broken realm.

They seemed to be watching Ye Wuque enter it.

When Ye Wuque touched the dark aura and entered the edge of the broken realm, the countless black smoke flowers suspended in the void in the distance began to slowly dissipate and merge into the void again, as if they had never appeared.

Ye Wuque looked back, retracted his gaze, and looked at the broken realm in front of him again.

Buzz!

The martial robe was blown and rustled, and the mysterious and obscure fluctuations that permeated contained an extreme coldness and extinction.

Such a feeling...

"It is somewhat similar to the tombstone before!"

Ye Wuque's eyes flashed, and he did not delay any longer. He circulated the fighting holy energy and rushed in directly.

The broken realm.

As the name suggests, it once had the breath of living beings, but later all living beings were destroyed, leaving only a piece of debris.

After stepping into it, the chill in the surrounding void became stronger!

But the breath of Brother Xiaosha disappeared.

However, Ye Wuque was not worried. Although this pit guy was sometimes unreliable, as the saying goes, the harm will last for thousands of years, and it is not so easy to get rid of it.

Rustle!

Ye Wuque stepped on a piece of land covered with yellow leaves and kept moving forward.

But the further he went, the more incredible he felt.

There were yellow leaves everywhere!

The sky was yellow.

The breath of death and decay kept overflowing from it, lingering endlessly.

The power of the False God has long been shining out, but no vitality can be felt.

Ye Wuque picked up a withered yellow leaf and found that it had a strange shape but was full of death.

A long time ago, it may have been as green as jade and full of vitality, but now, it is still entering death.

As the saying goes, "A fallen leaf indicates autumn." Falling leaves represent the arrival of death.

Until a certain moment!

There was a sudden feedback from the power of the virtual god.

The breath of cool brother.

Ye Wuque's figure immediately disappeared. When he appeared again, he had arrived at the center of the Broken Realm.

Ahead, a lonely, strange-looking sacrificial hall appeared.

The sacrificial hall is mottled and dilapidated.

The most bizarre thing is that the entire hall is carved with strange-looking fallen leaves.

The ground is also covered with withered, yellow and fallen leaves.

Brother Xiaosha's fluctuations came from this mottled sacrificial hall.

Ye Wuque had just walked to the entrance of the palace...

"Wow ha ha ha ha!"

"It has to be brother!"

"Knowing every detail and being as careful as a hair, I found this thing without any effort!"

"Brother is so awesome!"

Brother Xiaosha's sultry smile echoed clearly in his broken voice.

Ye Wuque walked in speechlessly.

Immediately, I found that the sacrificial hall was completely empty, with only yellow and fallen leaves on the ground.

at the center.

But there is a... tomb!

Brother Xiaosha was standing in front of the tomb with his hands on his hips, laughing.

This scene looks so weird!

It's as if this scammer is dancing on the grave.

Behind the tomb, there is still an ancient stone slab, which seems to record something.

This tomb?

Is it the tomb that Brother Xiaosha mentioned as the three most important evidences of cause and effect besides the monument?

"Yeah! Pretty boy, you're the one here?"

"Too slow! Too lame!"

When Brother Xiaosha saw Ye Wuque walking in, he immediately laughed and spoke.

The words "Too bad" made Ye Wuque raise his eyebrows slightly.

"Found it? Is this the tomb?" Ye Wuque walked in and looked closely.

"Of course! I'm going to take action. Is there anything you can't handle?"

Brother Xiaosha looked at the tomb close at hand and felt extremely embarrassed.

"Now, all that's left is the final 'coffin'!"

"Are you sure it's this tomb?" Ye Wuque didn't know where Brother Xiaosha had such confidence.

"Hehe! Little pretty face, you don't understand this! This tomb is indestructible, contains cause and effect, and takes over the creation of heaven and earth. Even if it is wiped out forever and the years collapse, it cannot affect it! It will last forever!" Brother Xiaosha was in a good mood and explained to Ye Wuque. .

"Indestructible? Is its hardness the evidence?" Ye Wuque's heart moved.

"That's right!" Brother Xiaosa was full of confidence.

Ye Wuque pulled with his right hand!

The Great Dragon Halberd appears again!

Seeing this scene, Brother Xiaosa was stunned for a moment. It obviously knew the Great Dragon Halberd, but then he smiled confidently again.

"You want to use the Great Dragon Halberd to test?"

"It's a good idea, but let me tell you, even the great dragon halberd cannot leave a single mark on this tomb! This tomb...the cause and effect is so profound that it is unimaginable!"

After saying the last sentence, Brother Xiaosha's expression became a little solemn.

"So, pretty boy, you can try..."

Tear... Puff! !

The cold light appears!

This tomb... is cracked!

On top of the supreme sharp edge of the great dragon halberd, the fragile paper was split into two and cracked from the middle. There was nothing inside, it was just an empty tomb.

The confident Brother Xiaosa was stunned!

Ye Wuque was also stunned!

He still believed Brother Xiaosa's words, but he was curious about Brother Xiaosha's description of the tomb's hardness, that even the dragon halberd could bear it, so he couldn't help but try it, but he didn't expect the result to be like this.

"ah!"

"This, this is impossible!!"

"This tomb, this tomb is obviously it! Brother's sense can't be wrong!"

"But, why was it struck directly by the big dragon halberd?"

"Can't hold the big dragon halberd! It must be fake!"

"Wrong! Wrong! What's wrong? Where's wrong?"

Brother Xiaosha immediately held his head and kept mumbling, his expression a little painful.

Brother Ye stood aside with the big dragon halberd, a little...awkward.

"What's wrong? It shouldn't be!"

"This is the deepest level of the Evernight Tomb, the thirtieth level!"

"If not here, where else could it be? Where exactly?"

Brother Xiaosha gritted his teeth and thought.

However, when Ye Wuque, who was originally standing with a halberd, heard Brother Xiaosha's words, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he suddenly lifted Brother Xiaosha up.

"What did you say? You said this is the deepest level of the Tomb of Eternal Night?"

Brother Xiaosha, who had been lifted up, was troubled and nodded subconsciously: "That's right! There are only thirty floors in the Yongye Tomb! This is the last and deepest floor! The tomb, monument, and coffin should all be there. This is the right place! What's wrong?" Brother Xiaosha kept scratching the messy beard on his head.

But at this moment, Ye Wuque's expression changed!

There are only thirty floors in the Evernight Tomb?

How can this be? ?

He is going to the 33rd floor!

How could the guidance of the ancient bronze mirror be wrong? ?

This is impossible!

Or……

Did the old man deliberately lie to him when interpreting the Supreme Divine Inscriptions? ?