v3 Chapter 1549： Shroud picture study (2 in 1, one/101)

The two Chaos Machines were smashed to pieces, and there was no possibility of repairing them in Gui's eyes.

This is also one of the defects of this chaotic thing...

Because there is no other material in the world that can replace this natural material derived from chaos.

If the usual instruments are worn out, they can still be soaked in chaos for maintenance.

But if there is a gap or something, the chaos cannot be repaired.

What's more, the situation is now shattered.

Even if there is only a small scratch on the arithmetic device, it cannot be recovered by immersing in chaos.

Regarding this, Xi had already had grievances in his heart.

The fact that this chaotic product does not have a "broken screen" is really a headache.

So now when the Chaos Armor appeared in front of Gui intact, the expression on Gui's face was beyond surprise.

"Since this Chaos Armor can be repaired... then my shroud picture..." Suspiciously.

Wang Ling's strength was astonishing, and he admitted that he underestimated the boy.

He did not expect to be able to repair the operation of the Chaos Device.

However, Chaos Armor and the Shroud Map are essentially the same thing.

Then since Chaos Armor can be repaired, his shroud should also be repaired theoretically.

"The picture of the shroud has indeed been restored." The monk does not speak, and the monk understands his temper, so it would be better to be honest.

"What about the picture?"

"Ling Zhen said that he would like to study for a few days. I will pay you back when the study is over."

"..."

The corners of his mouth twitched: "Can you give me a deadline."

"It's too much time limit or something."

The monk Jin Deng put his head back.

The expression on his face is the same as always with kind eyebrows and good eyes: "The poor monk is to be honest, since these two Chaos Weapons can be crushed in battle before, they have no special value to Ling Zhenren. He will not deliberately drag them. Not to return."

Hearing this, Xi took a deep breath.

After a great battle, the two chaos machines that had no possibility of repair were restored.

This can be regarded as a surprise.

Since that young man sent the monk back to himself with the chaos armor, it shows that he really didn't intend to greet his two treasures.

The formation history of the Shroud is longer than that of the Chaos Armor, and it belongs to eternal things.

Thinking fiercely, Wang Ling might be interested in eternal things.

I want to use the shroud to inquire about those who are suppressed in the picture...

This idea looks a little crazy in the wild.

Because these suppressed eternal strong men have been imprisoned in the picture for a long time, their souls are imprisoned in them and cannot go out, they have already become insane and mad.

You can never expect to let a mental patient confess something to you...

So, the rhetoric of the monk Jin Deng.

Xi didn't care too much: "Well, if he is willing to keep it, just keep it and watch it. This picture will look like that for a long time, it's meaningless."

Xi knew too much about the shroud picture.

A picture unfolded, and it was full of bones, no young lady wearing stockings, and no young and beautiful female college students... Even if there were, it was nothing more than a pink skull.

After watching it for a long time, apart from being able to count the number of bones in men and women, it seems to have no extra value.

Gui felt that as long as Wang Ling felt tired after studying, he might be able to pay it back to himself soon.

Thinking of this, he turned around and put his hand on the back of the seven-color astrolabe.

He was about to enter the password, but found that Monk Jin Deng had not left yet.

hideous:"?"

Monk: "The poor monk travels all the way back to Chaos Armor. You won't be able to pick up a cup of tea for the little monk?"

"..."

Fei was silent.

In fact, he doesn't hate monks.

It's just that he has always been accustomed to being alone, and he has never taken other people back to his mansion.

Now there are two people in this area.

Peng Xiren and monk.

One is a direct disciple of Daozu, and the other is his old acquaintance.

"Go in, don't mess with things." Gui said coldly to remind.

Then turn the palm of your hand and open the passage of the astrolabe.

The monk smiled, and stepped in with his back foot.

At the same time, the Grave God among the Star Devourers suddenly opened his eyes.

It seems that everything is going well...

Everything is within the expectation of the grave god.

Including Peng Xiren's soul will be taken away by the ferocious.

"Next, what do Seniors plan to do?" Chiye Chief Tiger asked: "Are you going to save Delightful Seniors?"

"save?"

The grave **** smiled.

Because he doesn't need Peng Xiren anymore...

This is a chess game.

From the moment Peng Xiren made up his mind to find Wang Ling trouble on the earth, he had made up his mind.

This kid still lost too young and too cautious.

In order to prepare for the first-hand insurance, he actually placed his body in the Star Devourer and sent his soul to the earth...

It started as early as that time.

The grave **** thought of a plan to get the best of both worlds.

Including the dispatch of ancient soldiers to rescue Peng Xiren pretending to be, he actually wanted to attract Xiren to Peng Xiren.

Let Gui go to rescue Peng Xiren's plan...

The premise of this plan is that he must know that 狰 still exists in this universe.

And this.

Since the tomb **** decided to cooperate with Peng Xiren, he had already felt the existence of the stubbornness for the first time.

Only Peng Xiren is still in the dark.

His familiarity with Wang Daozu, and his familiarity with Gui, actually far exceeded what Peng Xiren thought.

And now, Peng Xiren's soul was brought back to his residence by the 狰.

This is actually in his calculations.

As long as Peng Xi can't get out...

Then his next plan can be realized.

"The following things, this seat doesn't need him anymore." The grave **** smiled.

"But the location of the heavenly tomb...only Senior Gratitude knows..."

"That's right." The grave **** nodded, and immediately turned his gaze, looking at Peng Xiren's body with his eyes closed: "And his mistake is that he left this body in the star."

The Akino Chief Tiger showed a stunned look: "..."

He didn't expect that the grave **** in front of him was such a grave god.

In the end, what he wanted was not the heavenly tomb itself. It turned out to be the body of the greedy senior Peng Xiren...

The grave **** glanced at the Chiye Chief Tiger.

He ignored the strange thoughts in the other's mind.

Originally, his plan was to cooperate with Wei Snake and Peng Xiren first, and after the opening of the sky tomb swallowed his other half of his soul, his combat power increased, and then Peng Xiren would be devoured.

And now this plan is the second plan.

The only difference from Plan One is that because Peng Xiren's soul is still held in a scorpion.

He couldn't swallow it.

But swallowing and not swallowing are actually the same to the grave god.

His original purpose was just to get back the things that belonged to him that were sealed in the tomb...

"Greeting...Go, take me to the location of the tomb..."

At this time, the grave **** opened his evil eyes, he placed his hand on Peng Xiren's body, and gently called.

This is a simple spell that can awaken muscle memory.

Even if Peng Xiren's soul is not there, his body only needs to go to the location of the heavenly tomb.

Driven by this spell, it will automatically act like a walking corpse...

What the grave **** has to do is just follow Peng Xiren's body.

Hum!

Peng Xiren, who had closed his eyes tightly, suddenly released a red light.

Immediately afterwards, he slowly got up, his body moved, and the stars under his feet entangled a little bit.

In the next breath, the whole person disappeared directly into the bitter star.

"You wait here and wait for me to come back." The grave **** left a word to the Red Wild Chief Tiger, the Silver Skin King and the Jiugong Xinghui, and immediately the whole person disappeared in an instant, following Peng Xiren's body.

Only waiting for him to fuse the soul of the other half locked in the tomb.

All this will come to an end.

He no longer needs to wait for Peng Xiren’s arrangement to see anyone’s face acting...

Because at that time, he will have ten times the power of his heyday!

It can truly be omnipotent and destroy everything.

Even if it appears savage, it is impossible to be his opponent...

I don’t know how many billion light-years have traveled along the infinite galaxy.

The universe here gradually becomes "clear".

The reason why it is said to be clear is that the grave **** discovered that there are very few galaxies in this space.

Even the meteorites floating in the air seem to be much less.

After reading the deep, chaotic, and mysterious universe star chart, even the grave **** discovered for the first time that there is such a unique "Peach Blossom Spring" in this infinite galaxy.

It's too clean here.

It seems to be an unpolluted place.

Even the grave **** in the universe can feel the air flow...

All the things that violate common sense have been fully manifested in this universe.

"Is the location of the heavenly tomb right here?" The grave **** said with deep eyes.

No wonder he tried to explore the location of the heavenly tomb in the infinite galaxy for so many years, but he never fell.

The Infinite Galaxy is too vast, with too many mysterious places that he has never even thought of... If you search according to basic common sense, you will definitely not get results.

Ahead, Peng Xiren's physical body speed has slowed down, and finally stayed at a certain coordinate.

The grave **** could not help laughing: "You have spent such a huge price to seal me for so many years... I'm afraid I didn't expect that today's seal was your most proud disciple who led me to break through?"

At this moment, Peng Xiren raised his hand without expression of the Universe Code in Fluctuation's hand.

A rift appeared in a space just enough for one person to pass through.

The tomb **** thought that the passage was about to open, but at this moment, the sound of a bell suddenly came from the crack.

An old woman with her back hunched and a lantern came out from the crack.

The handle of this lantern is a dragon head, which is a thing of eternity at a glance.

And under the lantern, a series of golden bells hung, as the old woman staggered out, constantly swaying and making a crisp sound...

The sound made the grave **** a little displeased.

Bells are not mortal things, they are obviously from eternal things. A lantern of a chaotic thing, underneath there is a string of bells that also come from chaos.

"Who..." the old woman said.

The small sound under this space is like a great bell of the heavens, the sound wave spreads out, gradually strengthens, in the end, it turns out to be like a tsunami like a tsunami.

There was an explosion in the distant space.

This old woman's greeting directly caused a violent reaction in the space, spreading far away.

Those harsh wind howls are actually the wailing of the spirits of those planets.

"Interesting." The grave **** opened his spiritual shield and stood still, and he couldn't help but win him.

"The old man is ordered by the ancestor to guard the tomb. No one is allowed to approach." The old woman looked at the evil eye creature in front of her.

The tomb **** flies into the void, maintaining his own cross-sitting posture, standing aloof.

The dark purple skin has **** war patterns, and on the thin cheeks that don't seem to have any moisture, there are three evil eyes that are not human.

The jet black mane was woven into two twists and fell down along the sideburns.

She actually knew the origin of the grave god... those evil eyes were his greatest sign.

Only with the eyes, you can recognize that this person is the terrible creature that Wang Daozu spent a huge price to deal with.

Therefore, the old woman dare not slacken in her eyes.

The location of the tomb is a secret, no one except Peng Xiren can find it here.

Regarding the sudden appearance of the tomb god, the old woman understood everything after seeing Peng Xiren who was manipulated like a puppet.

"Those who forcibly break into the tomb, die..." The old woman had no other words.

As the guardian of the heavenly tomb, she has to fulfill the mission that Wang Daozu gave her.

Even if she eventually takes her life, she must do everything possible to stop the person in front of her.

Although the old woman knew in her heart, there was a huge gap in strength between her and the grave **** at this moment...

"The universe, it's going to be chaotic..." she said in her heart before the old woman decided to take action.

Hum!

The next moment, I saw the old woman holding the lantern in her hand, turning the lid on top of the lantern open, using **** to take out the white lamp flame inside, and then the fingertips shot at the grave!

"Go!" The old woman snorted softly.

This small cluster of white lamp flames suddenly burst out like a star-destroying brilliance!

The white flame turned into a unicorn unicorn, rolling the iron hoof toward the grave god!

This little white lamp flame created a vast and endless scene, and this space was suddenly drawn into a sea of ​​spirits.

Almost every inch of the place is falling into a riot Looking at this scene, the grave **** gathers the spiritual shield. Allowing myself to accept the baptism of the white lamp flame, it is just a slight burning sensation, which is not too painful.

The old woman's eyes were shocked, and she didn't expect her Haitian Holy Flame would actually fail. That is a kind of eternal flame, the most powerful holy flame cultivated by the core flames of hundreds of millions of stars!

But now, this sea and sky holy flame has absolutely no effect on the grave god.

The old woman’s pupils shook. Although she had expected that there would be a power gap between herself and the monster in front of her, she did not expect this monster to be so strong...

"Is that so? So, it's time for me to do something..."

At this moment, the grave **** in front of him gave a cold war: "The weak are retreating!"

Then he stretched out his hand and pointed, and a powerful aura shot from his fingertips, directly splitting the white sea of ​​fire in front of him!

When the old woman regained her consciousness, the tomb **** had already separated and pinched her head...

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