With Du Jiuquan’s low roar, the coffin quickly began to shake.

A terrifying dark aura emanated, as if something terrifying was about to happen.

The top of the sarcophagus moved lightly, and then it was pushed away from the inside.

Du Jiuquan laughed wildly: “Hahaha, sure enough, the Heavenly Punishment Supreme really succeeded, it is worthy of being a Heavenly Punishment Wizard ten thousand years ago, and he was able to think of this method in his old age.” ”

Yue Ji’s eyes were slightly heavy, her breath followed, and the next moment she wanted to break out and kill Du Jiuquan.

But she was hesitating, the formation at Du Jiuquan’s feet exuded a bloody aura, strange and terrifying, and she wasn’t sure if she could succeed.

His gaze subconsciously glanced at Mo Yu, but he saw that he looked indifferent, as if he felt her gaze, and said calmly: “It’s okay, just watch quietly.” ”

Yueji’s heart was inexplicably stable, and she recovered a little relaxed.

She dissipated the breath in her body and chuckled, “Since we are going to die, can you let us know the situation before we die, why is there a Heavenly Punishment Supreme in the coffin of the Shenxiao Immortal?” ”

The top of the sarcophagus moved little by little, and the people inside did not seem to have fully awakened.

Du Jiuquan smiled and said, “It doesn’t hurt to tell you, our Huangquan Sect got the suicide note of the Heavenly Punishment Supreme, and he has been resisting the call of the mausoleum since he disappeared, painstakingly studying how to get rid of the curse of this mausoleum.”

In the end, he found that the matter was unsolvable, and his curse had penetrated deep into his soul, and there was no possibility of getting rid of it.

But the Heavenly Punishment Supreme was worthy of being a Heavenly Prodigy, and he actually found another way, thinking that since he couldn’t fight the curse of the mausoleum, why not take the initiative to integrate and live to die.

According to the records on the suicide note, he really found a way in his later years, that is, the source of the curse of the incarnation mausoleum, that is, the fallen face of the Shenxiao Immortals. ”

After he made up his mind, he began to prepare, and in a limited time, he traveled all over the Dongxuan Great World, looking for clues of the Desolate Ancient Era.

Through probing, he finally glimpsed a glimpse of the truth of the fall of the Divine Court that year, but unfortunately this point in the suicide note is not clear, and I don’t know it deeply.

But based on years of research, he created a set of suspended animation methods, he divided his soul, cut nine other parts in addition to the main soul, and sealed them in the nine treasures he refined.

And he himself resolutely stepped into the mausoleum and took the initiative to fuse the fallen face of the Shenxiao Immortals. According to his speculation, the fallen face of the Shenxiao Immortal was cut off by the body that year, and it was itself in a near-death state, and after another 200,000 years, it should be extremely weak, and even his consciousness was dissipated.

He is fifty percent sure he will succeed. ”

Then he left his back hand, asking his descendants to open the secret realm he left behind a thousand years later, in which they could obtain his handbook and get these nine treasures that hosted his remnant soul.

If he succeeds and uses a special formation to guide and introduce the remnants of the souls in these nine treasures into his body, he can be resurrected, come out of the mausoleum, and live a second life. ”

After listening to Du Jiuquan’s words, Mo Yu also sighed in his heart, sure enough, the potential for people to erupt in the face of death is infinite.

The Heavenly Punishment Supreme could actually make such a crazy plan and take the initiative to blend into the darkness, and one carelessness would be the end of all kinds of disasters.

But to be able to come up with this method is worthy of the genius.

He sighed and asked, “Then how did these things and suicide notes end up in the hands of your Huangquan Sect?” ”

Du Jiuquan said with a smile: “The Heavenly Punishment Supreme plan is good, but it’s a pity that he overestimated his descendants. Not long after he stepped into the mausoleum, his enemies came to the door, although there were Heavenly Order treasures left by the Heavenly Punishment Supreme, but the other party was also the Supreme, and his descendants could not resist at all.

A hundred years after he stepped into the mausoleum, his bloodline was completely severed.

As for our Huangquan Sect, it was also because of luck that we accidentally discovered the secret realm of the Heavenly Punishment Supreme, and only during the exploration did we get that suicide note and learn all this. ”

“So it is.” Mo Yu nodded to show understanding.

The coffin behind Du Jiuquan was also completely opened at this time, and a withered palm rested on the edge of the coffin.

“Really resurrected!” Zhou Xiao said in a low voice, his tone trembling slightly.

A decaying death intent spread, and a man with a shriveled face and long gray hair slowly sat up.

Zhou Xiao gasped, and even Yueji subconsciously frowned.

The person who sat up was not so much a human as a dry corpse, his whole body was shriveled, shrouded in a dark ominous aura, and the white hair growing on his body could be faintly seen.

“I’m afraid it’s not a resurrection, it’s a corpse change.” Yuehime whispered.

Du Jiuquan sneered, “Stupid, the arrangement of the Heavenly Punishment Supreme is something you can speculate.” ”

He turned around, his face showed fanaticism, and said loudly: “Heavenly Punishment Supreme, according to your last order, I have brought the nine Horcruxes containing your soul to restore your former demeanor.” ”

As he spoke, the nine treasures within the formation flew up and simultaneously threw themselves at the body of the Heavenly Punishment Supreme.

“Soul… Machine…”

The Heavenly Punishment Supreme spoke, his voice hoarse, like something that had been sleeping for ten thousand years.

But with these words, he seemed to remember something, and two clouds of yin fire burned in his empty eyes.

In an instant, the nine Horcruxes merged into his body in turn, just like his flesh and blood.

His appearance also changed rapidly, the whites of his eyes appeared in his empty eyes, his shriveled skin quickly recovered, and the breath of death was dissipating.

Even his own strength quickly recovered with the return of the Horcruxes.

Ten thousand years of time and the consumption of fighting against darkness made him die with oil and lamps, but at this time, his strength skyrocketed almost endlessly.

Divine transformation, exterior, cave sky…

The bronze hall was trembling slightly, the Heavenly Punishment Supreme slowly stood up, the Cave Heaven Realm one, three, five, seven…

His strength was still climbing, and he finally stayed at the point of the Nine Heavens of the Cave Heaven Realm.

Mo Yu quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and he was still in the Cave Heaven Realm, he was afraid that the other party would be a Supreme Realm powerhouse as soon as he recovered, then even he would have a headache.

But it was just a headache, and he still had the confidence to protect Yueji and Zhou Xiao to escape.

Yang Jian’s other magical powers did not dare to say, but his life-saving ability was comparable to that of a certain monkey who called himself Qi Tian.

If he wants to leave, even the Supreme Realm powerhouse may not be able to stop him.

And there are countless treasures in the mausoleum, it’s a big deal that he is going to other palaces to sweep around, and when he returns, it may not be just “Yang Jian”.

And at the Heavenly Punishment Supreme, the breath stopped growing after staying in the Nine Heavens of the Cave Heaven, the gray hair danced in the wind, there were no pupils in the whites of the eyes, and the face was full of madness.

“No, he didn’t regain consciousness.” Yuehime said in a deep voice.



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