The aura coming out of the black hole is huge enough to hit the barrier fiercely. But that barrier seems to be extremely tough, in any case, it is difficult to break through.
In the end, Han Yu's vitality returned to calm and his strength increased greatly. However, he was still separated by a layer of membrane from King Wu. It seemed that as long as he took a small step, he would be able to cross it. It seemed that he was very close to the world.
Han Yu sighed, the more difficult it is to practice, especially to break through the great realm. If you don't get the chance to break through, it's very difficult to cross that barrier, even if you swallow the devil's body.
Although Han Yu has some regrets, he is not in a hurry. His training speed has been very fast, there is nothing to be satisfied with.
"Kill God!"
All of a sudden, a roar sounded, which made Han Yu's mind turn into chaos and buzz.
"Who?" Han Yu was startled. He stood up and looked around with vigilance.
"Kill God!" The angry voice sounded again.
Han Yu was in a daze. The voice sounded in his mind, as if someone was shouting in his mind.
"Kill God!"
The voice was loud, angry and earth shaking.
"The energy of obsessive beings is engulfed by black holes, but black holes cannot devour their thoughts." Han Yuli knew where the voice came from. It was the thought of the obsessive beings and the obsession of the owner of the tomb.
His obsession is killing God!
Does God really exist?
In Han Yu's heart, there was a tempestuous wave. God was an ethereal and supreme existence. How brave was it to shout out to kill God?
Han Yu's blood began to boil. For a moment, he also had the desire and impulse to kill the gods in the Ninth Heaven.
"No, killing God is his obsession, not mine." Han Yu suddenly woke up and sat down on his knees, calming his mind and quietly running the Longba Bible.
Thought is not harmful to people, but if it is infected, it will produce the same thought and be controlled by it. Han Yu is Han Yu. He has his own ideas and ideas. He will never be influenced by other thoughts.
No matter how the voice in his mind makes people sad, exciting, or even blood boiling, Han Yu always keeps his heart.
This is the game of thought and the battle of spiritual realm.
In the end, Han Yu won and drove the thought out of his body, and his voice disappeared.
"Hoo!" Han Yu vomited his anger for a long time. Although it was an invisible confrontation, even if he was defeated, it would be harmless to his body, but it was far more exhausting than any battle.
A person's thought, dominates this person's life trajectory, Han Yu will never let his thought deviate, fortunately, he finally kept his original intention.
Han Yu quietly adjusted his breath for a while, so that his state reached the best before he stood up, and his eyes swept to the central coffin.
From that coffin, send out a faint chill, let a person subconsciously resist.
"What kind of person is it that wants to kill God after death Han Yu is full of curiosity about the people lying in the coffin.
The power of his soul first step into the coffin, let him be surprised that there is no body in the coffin.
"How could that happen?" Han Yu ran over and looked at it. The coffin was empty.
This is illogical. Even if the body in the coffin is destroyed over a long period of time, at least there will be traces, but there is no trace in the coffin. It seems that when buried, it is an empty coffin. Since it's an empty coffin, how can it be possible to form obsessive beings?
It's hard to believe that there was a body in the coffin, but now the body is missing. There are two possibilities: one is that the body has been stolen; the other is that Han Yu dare not think about it.
Suddenly, something in the corner of the coffin attracted Han Yu's attention. There is not nothing in this coffin.
It was the size of a palm, dark, and looked like a turtle shell.
Han Yu reached out and started to feel chilly. It was really a turtle shell. Han Yu turned over the tortoise shell and was stunned to see the front of the tortoise shell.
On the front of the tortoise shell, there are four ancient Chinese characters. As like as two peas, as like as two peas,
Han Yu quickly took out the tortoise shell from the universe and put two tortoise shells together. The appearance was exactly the same. Even the typeface carved on the tortoise shell was exactly the same.
"This?" Han Yu's eyes widened.
He had guessed that the tortoise shell that he had got before the ghost gate had hidden a big secret. Unexpectedly, he met a second turtle shell here.
Although the inscriptions on this tortoise shell are ancient Chinese characters, Han Yu still recognized them. They are "Zhen, Ba, Bu, Xing". Han Yu read through several orders and found that the reading of "suppression is not prosperous" is the most smooth.
On the other tortoise shell is "Yi Shi Jiu Jie".
Han Yu couldn't understand the meaning of two tortoise shells together. But now he was almost certain that there were more than two tortoise shells in the world. The words "Yi Shi Jiu Jie" and "suppression is not prosperous" should not be read in this way. Only when all the tortoise shells gather together can we know what the words engraved on the tortoise shells mean.These two tortoise shells should belong to the same piece, but they were broken and scattered all over the country.
Han Yu put away the two tortoise shells. These two tortoise shells are closely related to the underworld and the great devil mausoleum, and even involve the killing God, which makes him have a strong interest.
Han Yu thinks that he should gather together tortoise shell, must gather together tortoise shell, to solve the above puzzle, otherwise this will become a big regret in his heart.
Han Yu glanced at the coffin and covered it.
This coffin has a heavy cover, it can weigh ten thousand jin.
With the bang when a dull sound sounded, the coffin cover recovered, as if it had not moved. Han Yu's eyes swept at the mantras on the surrounding stone walls. He couldn't understand what these mantras meant. But he knew that they were used to suppress the contents of the coffin.
This further proves that the coffin is not an empty one.
Han Yu glanced at the wall and remembered these mantras in his mind. Although he could not understand them, it would not be a bad thing to write them down first.
Han Yu left the tomb, went outside and sealed the entrance with a big stone. Han Yu tried to melt the stones and restore the tomb with vitality, but he failed.
These stones are so hard that he can't help it.
Han Yu retreated to an open area and looked around. He was very interested in the people buried in these tombs. If not now strength is not poor, Hanyu really want to pry open a grave to have a look.
The ever burning lamp lights up this strange world. Thousands of tombs rest in peace. I don't know how many secrets are buried.
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