After gaining insight into the origin of these black smoke flowers, Ye Wuque was shocked by the tricks of the old nerve!

A long time ago, even when the Eternal Night Tomb was first opened, the old nerves had already started such crazy killings.

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

The Eternal Night Tomb was moved from infinite heights, and it appeared for the first time.

Known by the endless creatures in the Sanhuang, all living beings are boiling!

Then, the news of "perfect becoming a god" spread out of it, and once again made all the creatures in Sanhuang crazy about it, trying their best to enter it.

Afterwards, the Tomb of Eternal Night Heaven really opened!

The sentient beings from the three wildernesses at the lower level of gods entered it, and after going through catastrophes, some of them successfully became gods!

All of a sudden, it became clear that the "Eternal Night Tomb" is the place of supreme opportunity and the cradle of perfect godhood.

Even the gods of the Sanhuang who have become gods may not be able to sit still any longer and want to enter it, hoping to go further and understand their own divine way.

Everything looks so perfect.

But actually...

A brutal... Bureau from beginning to end!

It's the old nerves... making gods on purpose!

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

Just like what Yongye Will said, the gods are like fruits. When they are ripe, the old nerves will appear, and if they are picked, they will be slaughtered!

Moved to the shadowy side of the Eternal Night Sky Tomb.

Divine blood condenses divine liquid.

The divine body condenses into a small flower of black smoke.

Then, wait for the next Eternal Night Tomb to open.

This goes on and on, from generation to generation.

Sanhuang didn't have a low-ranking servant who could escape the picking of old nerves.

Until this era, the old nerve seemed to have a problem, so after killing the gods of the wild, it was too late to slaughter the gods of the mysterious and the wild, so they retreated temporarily.

Until now, until the re-opening of the Eternal Night Tomb this time.

Own appearance!

And the emergence of a new batch of seedlings who became gods from the three wilderness.

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

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

Could it all be true?

At this moment, Ye Wuque had a thought!

boom!

The golden blood energy immediately exploded like a mighty river, sweeping across the sky!

Immediately, the black smoke florets all over the body were dispersed.

After gaining insight into the origin of the black smoke florets, Ye Wuque put out the idea of ??killing them, and changed to dispersing them.

Since it may be the handwriting of the old nerve, there must be a reason.

And it seems that they can't be killed in a short time, so it's better to disperse them and don't mess with them for the time being, it's better.

really!

Once it is not forced to be wiped out, the golden blood is surging, and the black smoke is immediately overthrown. Taking this opportunity, Ye Wuque exploded at a high speed, rushing tens of thousands of miles like a shooting star piercing the night sky!

The endless black smoke flower was still chasing, but not as fast as Ye Wuque.

look from afar.

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

Until dozens of breaths later.

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

The mysterious and obscure terrifying fluctuations came from this broken realm!

The gloomy atmosphere is clearing away.

It's like mercury pouring down the ground, everywhere.

But the gloomy aura didn't permeate the Broken Realm very far, but only lingered around.

When Ye Wuque approached, a strange scene appeared!

The countless black smoke florets that were frantically following behind suddenly froze in unison!

As if there is a spirit, no longer follow.

One moment they were still chasing wildly, and the next moment they hovered in unison. There was a strange sense of horror.

It was as if these little black flowers, which still had divinity, were filled with a deep... dread and terror for that broken realm.

They seemed to be watching Ye Wuque enter it.

And when Ye Wuque touched the dark breath 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 re-integrate into the void, as if they had never appeared before. .

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

Buzz buzz!

The martial robe was blown loudly, and the mysterious and obscure fluctuations that diffused contained a sense of extreme coldness and death.

this feeling...

"It's somewhat similar to the tombstone before!"

Ye Wuque's eyes flashed, and he didn't delay anymore, the fighting spirit was running, and he rushed in directly.

Broken realm.

As the name suggests, it used to have the breath of life, but then the life was wiped out, leaving only a piece of wreckage.

After stepping into it, the chill emanating from the surrounding void became more and more intense!

But Brother Xiao Sa's aura disappeared.

But Ye Wuque was not worried. Although this cheat was sometimes unreliable, it was not so easy to get rid of as the so-called scourge lasted for thousands of years.

rustle!

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

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

There are yellow leaves everywhere!

It's all over the world.

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

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

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

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

As the saying goes, "One leaf falls and you know autumn", falling leaves represent the arrival of death.

until a certain moment!

There was a sudden feedback from the power of the False God.

Brother Chic's breath.

Ye Wuque's figure immediately disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived at the center of the broken realm.

Ahead, there appeared a solitary, strangely shaped sacrificial hall.

The temple is mottled and dilapidated.

The most bizarre thing is that the entire hall is engraved with strangely shaped fallen leaves.

And the ground is full of withered yellow leaves.

Brother Xiao Sa's fluctuations came from this mottled sacrificial hall.

Ye Wuque just walked to the gate of the hall...

"Wow ha ha ha ha!"

"It has to be brother!"

"Being observant and meticulous, I found this thing without any effort!"

"Brother is awesome!"

Brother Xiao Sa's broken voice resounded with a terrified smile.

Ye Wuque walked in with a speechless face.

Immediately, he found that the sacrificial hall was empty, only withered and fallen leaves all over the ground.

at the center.

But there stands a...tomb!

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

This scene is so weird no matter how you look at it!

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

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

this tomb?

Is it the tomb of the three most important causal evidence besides the stele that Brother Xiaosha said?

"Ah! Little boy, are you here?"

"Too slow! Too slow!"

Seeing Ye Wuque walk in, Brother Xiaosa immediately laughed and said.

The word "too poor" made Ye Wuque frowned slightly.

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

"Of course! Brother, is there something you can't handle?"

Brother Xiaosa looked at the tomb that was so close, and was extremely frightened.

"Now, the last 'coffin' is missing!"

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

"Hey! Little boy, you don't understand this! This tomb is indestructible, contains cause and effect, and surpasses the world's good fortune. Even if it is wiped out forever, it will not be affected by the collapse of time! It will last forever!" Brother Xiaosa was in a good mood and explained to Ye Wuque .

"Indestructible? Hardness is its evidence?" Ye Wuque's heart moved.

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

Ye Wuque pulled his right hand!

The Great Dragon Halberd reappears!

Seeing this scene, brother Xiaosa was taken aback for a moment, it obviously knew the dragon halberd, but immediately smiled confidently again.

"You want to use the dragon halberd to detect?"

"It's a good idea, but I'm telling you, even the big dragon halberd can't leave even the slightest trace on this tomb! This tomb... the cause and effect are so deep that it's unimaginable!"

After saying the last sentence, Brother Xiao Sa's expression became a little more serious.

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

Tear... Puff!

It's cold!

This tomb... cracked!

On the top of the great dragon halberd's sharp edge, the flimsy paper is divided into two, split from the middle, and the inside is empty, nothing is there, it is completely an empty tomb.

The confident brother Xiaosha was stunned!

Ye Wuque was also stunned!

He believed Brother Xiaosa's words, but he was curious about the hardness of Brother Xiaosa's description of the tomb.

"what!"

"This, this is impossible!"

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

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

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

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

Brother Xiao Sa immediately hugged his head and kept murmuring, with a painful expression on his face.

Brother Ye stood aside holding the big dragon halberd, feeling a bit...embarrassed.

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

"This is the deepest floor of the Yongyetian Tomb, which is the thirtieth floor!"

"Not here, where else? Where exactly?"

Brother Xiao Sa gritted his teeth and thought.

However, Ye Wuque, who was originally standing with a halberd, fixed his eyes suddenly after hearing Brother Xiaosa's words, and he suddenly lifted Brother Xiaosa up.

"What did you say? You said this is the deepest layer of the Yongyetian Tomb?"

Brother Xiaosa, who was carried away, was distressed, nodded subconsciously and said: "That's right! There are only 30 floors in the Yongyetian Tomb! This is the last and deepest floor! Tombs, monuments, and coffins should all be in the 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 face changed!

The Yongyetian Tomb only has 30 floors?

How is this possible? ?

He's going to the thirty-third floor!

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

This is impossible!

Or..

When deciphering the supreme divine text, the old nerve deliberately lied to him? ?