Chapter 6769： Roar

"how so?"

Ye Wuque's heart was ups and downs!

He clearly remembered that before opening Yong Yetian's tomb, when he took out nine supreme divine scripts to temporarily restore his sanity, he had mentioned the truth about "Heavenly Desolation God".

But at that time, according to the old nerve, although the gods of Tianhuang died in the tomb of Yongye, he did not do it. Everything followed the choice and will of the gods of Tianhuang.

But now, from this drop of mutated black blood mixed with a lot of divine blood, what Ye Wuque saw seemed to be different?

In the pool, the curses and grievances of the gods towards the old nerves before they died could not be false!

This is the remnant of God's will, representing the most authentic remnant of memory.

so…

The old nerve lied?

or because...

"Some of the memories that the old nerve agreed to cut off, the forgotten things, refer to... Tushen?"

Ye Wuque's eyes kept flickering.

At the beginning, he asked the old nerve, knowing that it was a mistake to open the Eternal Night Tomb last time, and he could only enter the dark side, but the old nerve still forcibly opened it, is there any purpose!

The old nerve couldn't answer, but painfully triggered the memory that was cut off.

So!

There must be some crucial connection between Tushen and the forced opening of the Tomb of Eternal Night Heaven last time!

And... Shen Nanzhi!

The old nerve mentioned that the **** of Shen Nanzhi's ancestor, who was born in the lineage of the original Tianzong, is the most special!

Something went wrong.

must die.

But Shen Nanzhi, who possessed the blood of the **** and should have been killed and wiped out, not only did not kill her old nerves, but injected the years of chaos, allowing her to travel through time and go to the past.

What's more, Shen Nanzhi must also enter the Yongyetian Tomb!

This approach, almost illogical, makes the behavior of the old nerve seem self-contradictory.

Moreover, is the **** of the original Tianzong in the past also in a small pool of black blood?

Is it also in this residual memory mixed with at least dozens of divine blood?

Died in this ancient pool?

Ye Wuque felt foggy.

But now, he can be sure of one thing...

There must be something wrong with the old nerve!

It is by no means as simple as he said.

His purpose, his karma, and his authority to control half of the Eternal Night Sky Tomb will make the whole situation extremely terrifying.

The key is…

The strength of old nerves!

If he really slaughtered so many gods, how terrifying is his strength?

Horror unimaginable!

And what is his fundamental purpose of slaughtering God? ?

"The cut off memory..."

"Shen Nanzhi..."

Ye Wuque muttered to himself.

However, from beginning to end, he never ignored another source of horror and damnation in Yong Yetian's tomb...

Ominous!

Old nerves and ominous…

This terrible thought flashed in Ye Wuque's mind.

However, it was rejected by him immediately.

"There is still too little evidence."

"Besides, Brother Xiao Sa is here."

"The old nerve called Brother Xiaosa the remaining hope..."

"Call me karma-ridden, there is "it" karma!"

"This it, if it's brother Xiaosha..."

Ye Wuque had all kinds of thoughts.

In the ancient bronze mirror, there appeared nine supreme divinities, and the old nerve could just identify them!

The nine supreme divinities happen to be the other half of the authority opened by the Yongyetian Tomb!

Could all this be a coincidence?

"Are you OK?"

Suddenly, a distant voice came, with a low voice and a trace of strong vigilance, interrupting Ye Wuque's thoughts.

Hua Tiankuang spoke.

She looked at Ye Wuque from afar, seeing Ye Wuque motionless and trembling all over, feeling extremely fearful.

Could it be that this mysterious guy has been mutated by the mutant god?

Occupied by blood?

With a swipe, Ye Wuque opened his eyes again.

The power of his soul world broke away from the pitch-black divine blood suspended in the void, and returned to me, and the feeling of splitting headache disappeared immediately.

Seeing that Ye Wuque seemed to have returned to normal, Hua Tiankuang did not take it lightly. Instead, he still watched the black blood suspended in the void with vigilance, and was a little puzzled.

"This mutated divine blood, why did it suddenly attack you?"

Hua Tiankuang's words made Ye Wuque's eyes move slightly.

yes!

Why?

And the most important point!

Why did the black blood suspend inexplicably after he showed the "power of the three realms"?

Not only did it stop attacking, but it seemed to become... docile?

When Ye Wuque thought of these two words, he felt even more incredible!

But most importantly!

Indeed, if he didn't have the power of the three worlds, the black blood wouldn't stop suddenly, and he wouldn't have the chance to gain insight into those residual memories.

hum!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The suspended black blood suddenly burst into black brilliance again!

Ye Wuque and Hua Tiankuang changed color almost at the same time.

Just when Ye Wuque was about to release the power of the three realms again, the brilliance on the black blood was extremely intense, but it itself was slowly dripping down towards the ground.

tick!

The pitch-black and scorched ground, with black blood dripping into it, immediately seemed to turn into a boundless river of black blood!

The terrifying power of the gods boiled and invaded, just like the rain after a long drought, it was completely absorbed.

Here, it becomes dead silent again.

But Ye Wuque and Hua Tiankuang watched closely.

The whole body is tense, ready to launch a thunderous blow at any time!

Click!

Suddenly, the ground cracked, and a rotten and tattered hand suddenly protruded from the ground!

The ground cracked.

The rotten and tattered palms tore away all obstacles, then the arms, and then the body.

In the end, a corrupt body stood up unsteadily from it, exuding a terrifying aura of undead!

In those sunken eye sockets, black flames danced at the moment, cold and dead silent!

"This is the corpse of the Sanhuang creature who fell in this strange sinkhole in the past! It is buried deep in the ground!"

"That drop of mutated divine blood melted into the ground and was absorbed. The remaining divinity and terrifying power temporarily revived this corpse!"

Hua Tiankuang opened his mouth in a deep voice, and immediately understood everything.

Click, click!

The scorched ground everywhere suddenly burst into broken roars, and all kinds of palms and claws broke through the ground and stretched out!

One after another, staggering corpses crawled out of the ground, exuding a terrifying aura!

Swish Swish Swish!

Almost instantly, the beating black flames in the eye sockets of these resurrected corpses stared at Ye Wuque and Hua Tiankuang!

Roar!

The piercing and terrifying howl resounded through the air!

Like thunder and lightning, the revived corpse rushed towards the two of them madly with a sickening wind!

The resurrection of the dead body is equivalent to the rebirth of the undead, and there is an unimaginable desire for living creatures, especially flesh and blood!

Ye Wuque and Hua Tiankuang are like lights in the dark night, especially Ye Wuque.

Just like the "delicious flesh and blood" of the invincible ultimate noble limit version, it is full of crazy attraction to the undead.

Boom boom boom!

This tiankeng immediately set off a storm of undead, surging upwards in all directions, infinitely terrifying.