"Karma reincarnation salvage technique?"

"Sent Huntian from the past to this timeline we are in?"

The old nerve opened his mouth slowly, with a look of cold surprise.

He has also done this by sending souls to times that do not belong to the present.

In order to help Shen Nanzhi condense the ultimate move of "Collapsed Years", he personally made Shen Nanzhi travel through time and space.

"But Huntian, according to what you said, is very far away from the current timeline, so far away that it is unimaginable!"

"And he is the peerless evildoer of the Golden Winged Roc clan!"

"I want to reverse time and space for such a monstrous creature, from the past to the future!"

"The price to be paid is unimaginable!"

"Besides, the real body is absolutely impossible!"

"With a physical body lodged, the possibility of success is already unbelievable!"

"That one is ominous, so terrifying that it is unimaginable!"

The voice of the old nerve became deeper and deeper.

"It doesn't matter, that ominous statue has fallen!"

Ye Wuque sighed lightly, and in the Stinglong Secret Realm, the witness of fate "Du" appeared in surprise, and came here at the invitation of the eternal agreement to suppress the ominous situation there.

Cooperating with him can be regarded as consummation of merit and virtue in the end.

"So, the golden-winged hairs on this mural were killed by you, little boy?" Brother Xiao Sa looked inexplicably excited, and he kept mumbling in his mouth.

"The pair of wings of the golden-winged roc, if you come to barbecue, wow haha! It should be delicious! Wow kaka!"

"It wasn't the real body that came. In the end, it should be the hole card left by Patriarch Jinpeng on it, which finally allowed it to escape."

Ye Wuque spoke casually.

For a defeated player like Huntian, he has long ignored him.

"It means that this golden-winged miscellaneous hair was accidentally salvaged to the future when it was fighting Fairy Miaomiao. Later, it escaped successfully, so it should have escaped back."

"I was defeated by you and almost fell. Even if I come back, I'm afraid I will have to pay a huge price!" The old man was thoughtful.

"Hey hey hey! Little boy, needless to say, I like things like beating a dog in the water! Then to know my brother, this Fairy Miao Miao must be very good at this kind of thing!"

"This golden-winged mixed-haired bird, I guess the fate will not be very good. If you don't die, you will have to lose your skin, hehehe!"

Brother Xiaosa smiled obscenely.

In a trance, it can guess everything that happened at the beginning, and it is certain that Fairy Miaomiao will not let go of this opportunity.

The originally sad atmosphere dispelled a bit.

The seventh mural!

Like the fourth mural, it has long been peeled off in the main hall, and nothing can be seen.

But here, it's different.

The moment he saw the seventh mural clearly, Ye Wuque's eyes narrowed again!

What is painted on the mural is a...big hand!

Unlimited overlord!

Block out the sun!

With five fingers spread wide, it seems to be dragging a huge...ancient tomb!

Pull down from infinite heights!

The ancient tomb was filled with a strong mysterious death intent, and the void was surging, exuding an aura that could shake the world, it seemed to be boiling!

On the ancient tomb, there are six gray light clusters of different sizes, shining by themselves, revealing a kind of despair!

It seems to be howling, it seems to be roaring, full of extreme unwillingness!

It seems that it is being suppressed into the ancient tomb by this tyrannical hand!

"This is the process of that supreme being moving the tomb of Yongyetian!" The old nerve spoke immediately, and was the first to distinguish it.

Ye Wuque's eyes flickered too.

Naha's unparalleled big hand!

terrible!

Surging with incomparable invincible power, such a terrifying Eternal Night Tomb is like a plaything in his hands, and he can play with it at will.

That fault handprint left in front of the entrance of Yongyetian Tomb, that's how it appeared!

At this moment, Ye Wuque understood even more in his heart...

"The Emperor Burying Spirit family is a foreign race, not from the native land..."

"Actually, it should have been created by this supreme being!"

"The purpose is to store the power of the third calamity of the origin of the holy law of fighting", and wait for my arrival!"

"A long time ago, this supreme being, even if I arrive..."

"Not only do you know the origin of the holy law of fighting, but you can also accurately leave behind the power of the third calamity. Who is this supreme being?"

"Could it be...empty?"

Ye Wuque couldn't calm down.

He had imagined this before.

It seems that only Kong is so suitable.

In addition, there is... the golden lightning man, and it is also possible.

But now, seeing the domineering hand in the seventh mural with my own eyes, the temperament and aura exuded seem to be different from Kong and the golden lightning man.

Who would it be?

Ye Wuque couldn't figure it out for the time being.

"But one thing is for sure, you, Di Xiangsi, and this supreme being who moved the Eternal Night Tomb, you must know each other!"

"Otherwise, it's hard to accept."

"Even, is there a possibility that the reason why this supreme being moved the Tomb of Eternal Night Heaven came from your idea?"

Ye Wuque looked at Brother Xiaosa, and spoke like this.

Brother Xiaosa still had a dazed look on his face, he really couldn't remember, but after hearing Ye Wuque's words, his small bright eyes flickered blankly.

Eighth mural.

What is recorded is Emperor Acacia!

The pitch-black high platform.

Emperor Acacia is on the top of the high platform, and all living beings bow down, and the power of faith is boiling.

But the lovesickness of Emperor Acacia in the mural is already crumbling, like a candle in the wind.

After seeing the eighth mural, the three seemed to be silent again.

"Over the long years, every recovery power you have accumulated should have been injected here, from the white coffin into the inner world of the coffin, and finally into this high platform, becoming the nourishment for Emperor Acacia's recovery, but you can't get in. You are not to blame for everything." It was Ye Wuque who spoke, breaking the silence again.

The eyes of the old nerve became sad again.

Brother Xiaosa also has a trace of sadness.

It seemed that they were pulled back to the cruel reality once again.

Emperor Acacia has already fallen.

The ninth mural!

The last mural.

In the main hall, what Ye Wuque saw was the appearance of 雅鄍, deliberately playing a trick to divert his attention.

At that time, it was a success.

Now, Ye Wuque, who understood everything, had an idea in his heart...

The ninth mural in the main hall should have also recorded something!

But it was deliberately erased by Xiao Yan?

really!

When Ye Wuque looked at the last ninth mural, his heart was shocked!

The old nerve also froze his pupils!

Brother Xiao Sa, his eyes widened even more!

Among the ninth murals.

What is recorded is the dark high platform in front of me.

The ball of light that Di Xiangsi turned into was already crumbling, almost going out at any moment!

But!

It can be clearly seen that from the light cluster, there seems to be a vague...finger!

It seems to carry a final domineering and... decisive!

And in the three places in the void, San Dao exudes the terror of Wuxia, but the voice of despair and wailing is struggling crazily!

In the end, under this finger, the unwillingness was wiped out!

Instantly!

Ye Wuque, Brother Xiaosa, and Lao Nervous reacted almost at the same time!

Looking back suddenly.

He looked at the three piles of ashes on the ground in three directions of the small square.

"It turned out to be like this...it turned out to be like this..."

The old nerve burst into tears instantly!

Brother Xiaosa also gritted his teeth with a small face!

A touch of sadness and admiration also flashed in Ye Wuque's eyes, and he looked at the seventh mural, the six gray light clusters of different sizes wailing in despair in the ancient tomb.

exactly..

three small ones.

three big ones.

"It turns out that there are not three ominous people who were suppressed into the Yongyetian Tomb by that supreme being with a big hand, but a total of... six!"

"No wonder, no matter if it's a scorpion or a stinger, no matter it's means or strength, it feels like it's just an ominous middle class, and some even don't even know the big dragon halberd."

"The three of them are indeed the middle class, just three bums."

"The other three ominous are the truly terrifying... kings among the ominous!"

"After they were suppressed to the Yongyetian Tomb, they discovered the aura of Emperor Acacia. They must have paid a huge price to allow some of their forces to finally find this place and find the burial place of Emperor Acacia."

"After confirming that Di Xiangsi was on the verge of collapse, these three ominous kings made a wild move without hesitation, trying to exterminate Di Xiangsi!"

Ye Wuque's tone paused slightly.

Now, the three of them finally understood why Di Xiangsi fell so early and couldn't hold on anymore!

"Emperor fierce...not to be humiliated!"

"The seriously injured body is already on the verge of death, and its strength may not be one ten thousandth of that in its heyday, one millionth of Emperor Xiangsi, facing this sudden and shocking change, at the last moment, he still did not hesitate. I chose to shoot!"

"The extremely powerful Zhen killed these three ominous kings!"

"And completely wiped them out with my own life essence!"

"But because of this, the last strength was completely exhausted, and it could no longer support it, and finally fell."

"But before it left, it forcibly took away the three most terrifying and dangerous 'unlucky kings' in Yong Yetian's tomb!"

"It turns out that from the very beginning, we owe Di Xiangsi too much..."

Ye Wuque's tone also became low.

The wailing of the old nerve has turned into endless convulsions and pain!

Brother Xiao Sa, at this moment, he is also clenching his fists tightly!

"Damn it! Damn it! It's all my fault! It's all my fault! Since I arranged all of this, why, why didn't I arrange a second hand!" Brother Xiaosa, the tears in his eyes crazily fell like rain.

It is extremely self-blaming.

Ye Wuque was also dejected at this moment.

The content of the mural that was missing before, originally recorded the real whole truth!

He really couldn't imagine what the Eternal Night Tomb would look like if it wasn't for Di Xiangsi who desperately took away the three ominous kings.

Can they really get here smoothly?

There are three ominous kings!

How terrifying would that be? ?

Acacia!

At that moment, this great existence chose to sacrifice himself without hesitation, and was forced to live before the long years with a dying body, strangling the most terrifying enemy here in advance, and taking away the most dangerous enemy, A future in which the situation is too much better is left behind.

Another karma that cannot be repaid?

Why..

Could it be that the supreme being who moved the tomb of Yongyetian involved Emperor Acacia, so couldn't the whole tragic result be calculated?

Also, why did this supreme being suppress the ominous choice to the Yongyetian Tomb?

"Emperor Acacia!"

The old nerve couldn't restrain his grief anymore, and rushed to the dark high platform like crazy.

The same is true for Brother Xiaosa.

Only Ye Wuque was still standing there, but his gaze was once again looking at the nine giant murals around him!

Suddenly, Ye Wuque frowned slightly.

"etc!"

"What is the sequence and timeline of these nine murals?"

"Who left these nine murals?"