Divine Venerate of Martial Dao

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Chapter 853 Chapter 2 Tortoiseshell

The Spiritual Qi that emerged from the black hole was huge enough to slam the barrier fiercely. But the barrier seemed extremely tenacious, and in any case, it was difficult to break through.

In the end, Han Yu Origin Qi returned to peace and his strength greatly increased, but it was still separated from the Martial King 1st Layer with a layer of film. It seemed that as long as a slight step was taken, it would be able to pass, and it seemed to be far apart, so close , the feeling of yet worlds apart.

Han Yu secretly sighed, cultivation farther you go harder it gets, especially the breakthrough of the great realm. Without the opportunity of the breakthrough, it would be difficult to cross that hurdle, even if you swallow a heavenly demon.

Although Han Yu is a bit regretful, he is not in a hurry. His cultivation speed is already very fast, so what can’t be satisfied.

“Kill God!”

Suddenly, a loud roar sounded, and Han Yu’s mind instantly turned into chaos and buzzed.

“Who?” Han Yu was taken aback, stood up suddenly and watched vigilantly for 4 weeks.

“Kill God!” The angry voice sounded again.

Han Yu was in a daze, this voice actually rang in his mind, as if someone was shouting in his mind.

“Kill God!”

The voice rumbling, full of anger, heaven-shaking, earth-shattering.

“The energy of obsessive creatures is swallowed by the black hole, but the black hole cannot swallow its thoughts.” Han Yu immediately knew where the voice came from. This is the mind of obsessive creatures, the obsession of the master of this grave before his life.

His obsession turned out to be killing gods!

Does God really exist?

Han Yu turned up the stormy sea in his heart. God, but illusory, Supreme Existence, dared to shout to kill God, how bold is this?

Han Yu’s blood began to boil, and for a while, he also had the desire and impulse to rush to the Nine Heavens Killing God.

“No, killing God is his obsession, not mine!” Han Yu suddenly woke up and hurriedly sat cross-legged, calming his mind, and quietly running the Dragon Tyrant Bible.

Thought is not harmful to people, but if you are infected by this thought, you will give birth to the same thought and be controlled by this thought. Han Yu is Han Yu. He has his own thoughts and ideas, and he will never be influenced by other thoughts.

No matter how sad, exciting, or even enthusiastic about the voice in Han Yu’s mind, Han Yu always keeps his heart.

This is a game of thought and a struggle for spiritual realm.

In the end, Han Yu triumphed and drove the thought out of the body, and the voice disappeared.

“Hu!” Han Yu exhaled for a long time. Although it was an invisible confrontation, it would be harmless to his body even if defeated, but it was far more exhausting than any battle and made him feel exhausted. Exhausted.

A person’s thoughts dominate the trajectory of this person’s life, Han Yu will never let his thoughts deviate, fortunately he finally kept his heart.

Han Yu secretly adjusted his breath for a while, and then stood up until he reached his best condition, and his eyes swept towards the coffin in the center.

From the coffin, a faint chill radiated, which made people subconsciously resist.

“What kind of person is he who persists after death and wants to kill the gods?” Han Yu was curious about the person lying in the coffin.

His Soul Power dived into the coffin first. To his surprise, there was no corpse in the coffin.

“How could this be?” Han Yu ran over, staring at it, the coffin was empty.

This is illogical. Even if the corpse in the coffin is destroyed over a long period of time, it will leave traces at least, but there are no traces in the coffin. It seems that when it is buried, it is an empty coffin. Since it is an empty coffin, how can it be possible to form obsessive creatures?

Persevering with creatures is an iron-clad fact. There must have been corpses in the coffin. Now the corpse is gone. There are two possibilities. One may be stolen, and there is another possibility. Han Yu can’t think about it.

Suddenly, something in the corner of the coffin caught Han Yu’s attention. There is not nothing in this coffin.

This is a palm-size, dark thing that looks like a tortoise shell.

Han Yu stretched out his hand and took it out. The cold one was indeed a tortoise shell. Han Yu turned the tortoise shell over and saw the front of the tortoise shell, he was taken aback.

On the front of the tortoise shell, four ancient red texts are engraved.

Han Yu quickly took out the tortoise shell from the Heaven and Earth Bag. The two tortoise shells were put together, and they looked exactly the same. Even the fonts carved on the tortoise shells were exactly the same.

“This?” Han Yu stared wide-eyed.

He had guessed before that the tortoise shell obtained from the gates of hell hides a great secret, but he did not expect to encounter the second tortoise shell here.

Although the tortoise shell was engraved with ancient red text, Han Yu still recognized it. They were the four words “Suppression, Suppression, No, Xing”. Han Yu read it through several sequences and found that the pronunciation of “suppression is not thriving” is the most fluent.

On top of the other tortoise shell is “Nine Realms”.

Put the two tortoise shells together, and Han Yu couldn’t figure out what it meant. But he is almost certain now that there are probably more than 2 tortoiseshells in this world. And “Yishi Nine Realms” and “Suppression is not happy” shouldn’t be read like this. You have to wait for all the tortoiseshells to gather, and perhaps you can know what the words engraved on the tortoiseshell mean.

These two tortoise shells should belong to the same piece, but they were broken and scattered everywhere.

Han Yu put the two tortoise shells away. These two tortoise shells have a 2-wire 2-strand relationship with the underworld and the Great Demon Cemetery, and they even involve the killing gods, which made him interested.

Han Yu felt that he should gather the tortoise shells, and must gather the tortoise shells to solve the mystery above, otherwise it will become a big regret in his heart.

Han Yu glanced at the inside of the coffin, then closed the coffin lid.

The lid of this coffin is very heavy and can weigh 10000 jin.

With a dull sound, the coffin lid recovered, as if it had not moved. Han Yu’s gaze swept toward the incantions on the surrounding stone wall, he couldn’t understand what these incantions meant. But he knew that these incantions were used to suppress the things in the coffin.

This further proves that the coffin is not an empty coffin.

Han Yu glanced at the wall and remembered these incantions. Although he couldn’t understand, it wouldn’t be a bad thing to write them down first.

Han Yu left the tomb and went outside, sealing the entrance with a big stone. Han Yu tried to use Origin Qi to melt these stones and restore the tomb, but he failed.

These stones were so hard that he couldn’t help it.

Han Yu retreated to an open area, looked around for 4 weeks, and became interested in the people buried in these tombs. Had it not been for the lack of strength now, Han Yu really wanted to pry open another tomb to have a look.

The ever-bright lamp burns silently, illuminating this weird world, 10000 1000 graves rest in peace, I don’t know how many secrets are buried.