Demon Eye Shura

Looking at this fascinated face, Zhuo Yifan was touched by the scene and was stunned for a long time.

Suddenly, a lonely figure leaped and floated onto this spiritual temple, looking at the nine heavens incomparably free and easy, when the old eyes swept across, there was a kind of endless desolation in it, it was a generation of devil emperor.

"Let your flesh-and-blood warriors fight across the ancient times, and you will eventually be unable to resist the way of heaven, and you will end up lonely here." He whispered to himself.

For the treasures in the emperor's tomb, he had no interest from the beginning.The look in his eyes seemed to be looking for something here, because when he entered this world, he felt a ray of divine breath.

This is the breath of the gods, and this breath is extraordinary.That used to be the arrogance of heaven who transcended all spirits, known as the flesh god soldier.He disappeared long ago, everyone thought he had fallen, but the old woodcutter caught a ray of his spirit when he entered this world.

Even a tiny bit is enough to shock people.Knowing that this is impossible, the old woodcutter still had a terrible illusion.That is, this generation of gods who are known as the flesh god soldiers, who are invincible in strength from ancient times to the present, are still alive!

This is a kind of divine perception, a subtle resonance that can only be produced between gods and gods.Through this remaining divine breath, the old woodcutter groped carefully in this world, his old eyes gleamed with silver, accompanied by chaos, and then thousands of spiritual brains were laid in the air and turned into spiritual avatars, scattered to the world He stepped out and dug three feet to find the source of this divine breath.

"Huh? This divine spell was left by you, so that you could escape the catastrophe and cause the appearance of suspended animation? Or, you escaped to Lingyi Realm, where you secretly observed everything here?" The old woodcutter fluctuated.After searching hard.Finally, I found some clues, and then integrated the current clues to make a guess.

Even though he was the first generation of great Asura, he didn't dare to pry into this person's secrets further.Because this person was terrifying, he couldn't be judged by common sense in the ancient times. Even the Great Asura Demon Emperor had suffered under this person's hands.

"Alive, how is it possible?! Are you sure the news is true?" After the old woodcutter told Zhuo Yifan, Zhuo Yifan immediately passed the news to everyone.Everyone was shocked.Breath ups and downs, can't help themselves.

Now that Chu Tianyong respects him like a god, and the three orthodox inheritors signed a contract with him, it is impossible to betray him.Therefore, Zhuo Yifan did not hide the news.To be honest, it was hard for him to believe what the old woodcutter said.

Who is Pangu Wudi?But the existence beyond the Four Realms is said to have fallen long ago, how could it be still alive?

From the ancient times to the present, the lifespan has been at least 1 years! 1 years!A cultivator in the God Realm of the Transformation Stage can only live for three thousand years.in this world.Is there really an immortal existence?

Zhuo Yifan became more and more excited, and his interest in this emperor's tomb increased a lot.Because the old woodcutter had told him the location of the spell.

In fact, the main hall is just a cover, and this curse is not in the main hall.This is the most precious treasure in the entire emperor's tomb, and a theology created by Emperor Wu of Pangu is engraved on it.If you can get it, your strength can surpass the sky.It is a theological magic that can be compared with the method of Tianyan.

The surrounding fields are quiet and empty, and the tombs of the tomb of Emperor Wanli are lined up one after another in an orderly manner. You can see that there are two statues of more than ten meters high on both sides of each temple. On both sides of the temple.

In addition, there is not even a living being in this vast emperor's tomb, and there is no danger as imagined.On the contrary, it gives people an incomparable emptiness and lack of vitality.

"The quieter it is, the more dangerous it is. This emperor's tomb is weird. If there is a huge treasure hidden, it is impossible that there is not even a guardian creature. You must act more cautiously." Chu Tianyong analyzed calmly, and the atmosphere suddenly changed. tense up.

Pangu Martial Emperor, this great god who was mourned long ago.Now I got the news that he may still be alive.While this was shocking, it also cast doubt on the tomb of the god.

"Huh? This is... divine breath?" Zhuo Yifan was surprised. When he was approaching a spiritual temple, he felt an indescribable Dao rhyme in his Tianyan power.Even though it was the first contact, he immediately realized that this dao rhyme was exactly what the old woodcutter said.

Although his strength is far less than that of the first generation, he still managed to catch a trace through the method of Tianyan.

At this moment, no matter how suspicious he was, he had to accept this unbelievable fact.That is this great god, it is really possible that he is still alive, in this world, in this emperor's tomb, watching here and watching them from a dark and hard-to-find corner.

Surprised by Liu Huo, the two orthodox inheritors beside him also opened their mouths, wanting to say something, but they didn't say it in the end.Afraid of disturbing Zhuo Yifan and affecting his thoughts.

Even they, who are the inheritors of Taoism, the successors of a generation of true gods, feel scared at this moment.His body trembled almost involuntarily.Pangu Martial Emperor, the true god among the true gods, even if they are both the Taoist true gods who came into the world in person, they are no match for them together, let alone a mere Taoist inheritor?To crush and kill them, all you have to do is snap your fingers.

Zhuo Yifan approached this spiritual temple and found that this spiritual temple was unusual, different from other spiritual temples that were still clean and tidy after thousands of years.This spiritual temple is covered with moss, the door is broken, and even the stone statues on the left and right sides have severed heads.Exposed to Shen Xi, it was extremely strange.

Zhuo Yifan could feel that this spiritual temple had an artistic conception of time in it.Probably the heroic spirit of this spiritual temple had cultivated the Taoism of Time among the five Daoyis during his lifetime, so he resonated with him.

Over the long years, this emperor's tomb has been broken into many times by strangers, and I don't know how many people have noticed this. With the help of this spiritual temple, they realized the meaning of Taoism, which made the spiritual temple itself dilapidated. , As time goes by, the meaning of the years is gradually worn away, becoming more and more weak.

Although Zhuo Yifan came here for the first time, he was aware of this by virtue of his keen sense of Taoism.Directly immersed in the meaning of "years" and resonating here, this kind of comprehension is naturally surprising.

Just for a moment, Zhuo Yifan's body shone with golden light, and then the whole temple trembled, spreading circles of annual rings, drowning Zhuo Yifan, standing on the shoulder of a stone statue, surrounded by strands of divine talismans in his body.

Dharma flowers spread all over his body, and there was a scent of fragrance. This is the embodiment of the blending of the ordinary way and the way of time. the height of the imagination.

"If it wasn't for the disappearance of the saint clan, I really wonder if he came from the saint clan. He has such a divine talent!" Chu Tianyong sighed. Shock.

This time, he told himself again.This kind of person can only be a friend, not an enemy.If he is an enemy, he must be killed to the point of extinction. If he is left with spare energy, even if it is a little bit, the consequences will be quite dire. (To be continued..)