The gate of the ancient tomb has opened, as if it has been opened for a period of dusty years.
The breath inside came out, and the heaviness of the times impacted the human heart and made people feel dazed.
The scene inside the tomb cannot be seen.
After the tomb door opened, there was a space vortex inside, which rotated slowly. You could feel that there was no force of tearing the void, and it was a pure channel connecting with the interior of the ancient tomb.
The strong men from Wu'an and the people from the three sects of Hanzhou took the lead in rushing into the space vortex and disappeared in front of the ancient tomb.
The strong men from the three tribes of Haihe followed closely and rushed in.
The remaining four people from Dagan Royal Academy, after hesitating a little, they also walked through the space vortex.
This mountain is quiet.
Everyone looked at Jun Wuxie, and now the rest have entered the ancient tomb, and only a few of them are left.
Now, everyone knows that if there is only a fixed entrance, then those who enter will definitely be ambushed at the entrance. As long as Yue Wuxie and the others enter, they will be hit like thunder.
Faced with so many half-step Ba Sheng taking action at the same time, and when he passed through the space channel, he probably couldn't stop it even if there was a Blood-Bedded Lion and Beast King.
After all, Yue Wuxie has exposed his strength on the battlefield. Those sects in Hanzhou must be targeted people sent after evaluating his strength.
There are many people waiting here, not only Wu'an and the big-sellers, but also practitioners from other states and places at the same level as Qingzhou.
Jun Wuxie ignored them and sat down cross-legged in everyone's shocked eyes.
"Unless danger comes, don't disturb me until I wake up."
Jun Wuxie said this to Xu Yanning and An Ning.
Then he closed his eyes under the gaze of everyone.
He first moved the tracking mark of his shoulder position to the cave.
The strong man in Hanzhou thought that he had successfully planted him a tracking mark, but in fact he did not succeed.
He noticed it in time and used his pure soul power to catch the tracking mark, wrapping it layer by layer, making it impossible for him to integrate into his flesh and blood.
Now, he incorporated the tracking mark into the cave, and did not swallow it, but temporarily preserved it.
This tracking mark is of great use to him.
This is bait, which is very effective in fishing.
Then, he entered the Temple of Eternal Life directly.
He reached out and grabbed the void, and a blurry bronze ancient palace flew into his hand. It was the inheritance object left by the ancestors in the Zhenwu Ancient Temple - the Bajiu Xuan Palace.
The Eight and Nine Xuan Palace has no doors on all sides and cannot be entered. It looks strange and is completely closed.
A long time ago, Aunt You said that he had time to study the Bajiu Xuan Palace. He never thought that time was tight and he had never taken time to study it.
Now, those people are ambushing at the entrance of the ancient tomb, waiting for him to go in and die, so he will not follow him so quickly.
It’s not that I don’t dare to enter, but that there is no need.
If you enter now, you will face dozens of half-step Ba Sheng, and a few of them are particularly strong, and there may not be any special objects on them.
Without the Bloodmaned Lion and Beast King, it is very unwise to face so many powerful enemies at the same time.
Jun Wuxie is very clear that once he takes action, he will have a chance to reveal many secrets, so he must kill all the enemies when he takes action!
However, it is obviously impossible to face the overwhelming number of strong people, so it is better to wait outside for a while.
After those groups of people entered the ancient tomb, they could not have been able to stay at the entrance for a long time.
They are not in the same camp, who is not envious of the opportunities in the ancient tomb?
As time goes by, while waiting, the huge benefits that people's hearts face or will not be able to withstand temptation and test, and there will inevitably be people who cannot calm down and leave.
By then, the number of enemies he has to face will be greatly reduced!
Jun Wuxie speculated that after waiting for a long time, even the people from the top sects in Hanzhou would retreat, and a few people might be left behind to lie dormant at the entrance.
The person who left a tracking mark on him should leave.
Because that person would feel that there was no need to guard it, and with the tracking mark, he could track his position at any time.
...
Jun Wuxie stopped thinking about this anymore, his mind gradually calmed down and focused all his attention on the Eighth and Nine Xuan Palace.
The small bronze ancient palace, only about an inch high, was floating in the palm of his hand. The walls were engraved with ancient and complex runes, flowing with mysterious aura.
He looked at it repeatedly, and there was no clue on the surface.
Jun Wuxie clearly remembered that when he got the Eighth and Nine Xuan Palace, he tried to sink his spirit into it, but he was directly bounced back, which made his brain buzz.
At that time, he was thinking that since it was a utensil left by the ancestor, it would be a close connection with the Zhenwu Sword Technique as a inheritance object.
"My current Zhenwu Sword Technique is considered an entry-level practice. My blood and energy also contain the Zhenwu Sword Intent. I don't know if it can work..."
Jun Wuxie thought this in his heart, and the golden blood energy filled with the meaning of Zhenwu began to flow out from his palm.
These blood energy wrapped the bronze ancient palace about an inch high.
At this moment, the Eighth and Nine Xuan Palace had a little reaction and it began to tremble slightly.
Immediately afterwards, the runes on the surface of the Eighth and Nine Xuan Palace lit up a faint light, and wisps of runes extended from the wall of the hall, as if a root was pierced into his palm.
An indescribable feeling spreads from the palm of your hand and pours into the sea of consciousness.
Jun Wuxie felt that he was establishing some kind of close connection with the Eight and Nine Xuan Palace.
This connection is deepening. The Eight and Nine Xuan Palace is crazily devouring his blood and energy, and he doesn't need to take the initiative to inject it. The swallowing speed shocked him.
He tried to stop, but found that he could not stop.
At this time, he was forced to establish a special connection with the Eight and Nine Xuan Palace, not under his will, and his initiative was entirely in the Eight and Nine Xuan Palace.
It didn't take long, and Jun Wuxie felt like he was about to be exhausted.
This shocked and angry. The Eight and Nine Xuan Palace dared to act rashly in the Eternal Life Temple, and even sucked him to the point of exhaustion and kept stopping.
Just as he was about to call the Vermillion Bird, the eight or nine Xuan Palace's blood-swalking momentum suddenly stopped, and the one-inch-high mini-ancient palace became larger at a rapid speed.
At the same time, a terrible force of suction was generated.
Jun Wuxie was irresistible, and he felt that his soul was deformed. When he saw the scene around him clearly, where was the Temple of Eternal Life?
He found himself in a strange environment.
This is an ancient hall filled with the desolate atmosphere of time.
The main hall space is not very wide, without pillars, and strange murals are neatly pasted on the bronze walls on all sides.
He looked around and saw a total of seventy-two murals.
Each of these murals has different paintings on them, but they also have similar Taoist realms.
Some painted mountains, rivers, some painted forests, some painted flowers and plants, some painted ancient beasts, some painted ancient birds, some painted big fish, some painted various weapons, some painted
The sun, moon, stars, and other paintings are more abstract, as if they are the universe, some are like yin and yang, some are for all things, some are for all beings, some are for all races, etc.
“These are…”
Jun Wuxie looked carefully and knew that he should be inside the Eighth and Nine Xuan Palace, because he had established a connection with the Eighth and Nine Xuan Palace. Through the special connection between the two, he could feel that he was inside the hall.
The murals that can appear in the Bajiu Xuan Palace are definitely not ordinary things, and they are not just simple paintings.
It would be ridiculous to say that the wall of an imperial instrument was just hanging artistic paintings for people to appreciate.
These murals have a very mysterious Taoist realm, very mysterious and profound, and seem to contain some profound way of change.
His eyes swept across the murals, and his eyes suddenly fell into the depths of the hall.
There are several steps there, and an ancient coffin is placed at the top.
The coffin is bluestone and is carved with ancient runes, but there is no coffin lid.
Jun Wuxie did not feel any fluctuations coming from the coffin from this distance.
He slowly stepped forward and tried to get closer, but still couldn't sense anything.
Soon, he came to the steps, climbed up, and sat in front of the coffin.
He looked into the coffin, his eyes and pupils shining brightly in an instant.
It was not that he was performing the pupil technique, but that there was a mysterious rune in his eyes.
In the coffin is a vast void.
He only felt that when he saw this void, there was a mysterious force guiding his gaze, causing his gaze to penetrate the vast void in the coffin for an instant.
He felt his eyes crossing the void world in the coffin at a speed of billions of times, and in an instant he could see through the distance of trillions of light years.
This coffin seems to be a universe.
The vastness of the universe is that even when he was in the Supreme Divine Realm in the ancient world of the Divine World, he could not know how big a single universe is, let alone a multiverse composed of countless single universes.
There are records in the lower realm that many generations of powerful men observed the universe through the starry sky observation array. The limit they could observe was a diameter of more than 90 billion light years.
Since then, people who claim to be smart often talk about the starry sky, and say that the universe is only more than 90 billion light-years in diameter.
Jun Wuxie naturally would not care about the superficial statement that regards the observable universe as the size of the universe.
The universe in the coffin is too vast. It is dark and cold, withered and silent, without civilization or life.
The universe that he saw was getting bigger and bigger, and suddenly in the cold and lonely universe, he saw objects different from nebula.
Because it is too big, it seems to have filled the universe ahead, so Jun Wuxie cannot tell what it is.
At this moment, a picture similar to a reduced version of the universe's starry sky suddenly appeared in his mind.
He didn't know why such a picture appeared in his mind, but it just appeared.
The universe and starry sky in his mind seemed to be exactly the same as the universe in the coffin he saw.
So, based on the scene in his mind that had shrunk countless times, he finally saw what the object was crowded with large starry sky universe.
That's a pair of feet!
That's right, it's the soles of people's feet and meridians on the insteps that can be seen clearly, but it's too thick and unimaginable.
His eyes were constantly guided by mysterious forces in the coffin world, looking at the vast universe starry sky, ten trillion light years, one trillion light years, ten trillion light years... trillion light years...
Finally, he saw an area covered by chaotic thunderstorms. He didn't know if it was the end of the universe.
When he was the supreme god realm, he was still young and had no time or leisure to explore the size of the universe.
The area covered by the chaotic thunderstorm seen in front of me seems to be the end of the monolithic universe.
But the body lying in the universe has been crowded to the trillion-dollar light-year area since the distance of trillions of light-years. It was just that I just saw some calves, and the remaining parts were covered by chaotic thunderstorms.
The area, I don't know where it extends.
This body is covered with wounds, and its miserable condition is indescribable.
Jun Wuxie can’t count it. Conservatively estimate that the number of wounds on his body must be at least one trillion units!
"Well? In this universe, why did I smell the breath of dark energy..."
Jun Wuxie was shocked. There was a dark aura in the universe in the coffin, but the corpse did not.
Although he lay in the universe with blood, his feet filled most of the monolithic universe, which gave people an extremely shocking and tragic feeling, but it did not make people feel scary, but instead made people feel extremely sad.
"A fallen emperor realm powerhouse..."
A slight sighing sounded in Jun Wuxie's mind, causing his eyes to retreat rapidly from the end of the universe, and instantly retracted into his pupils. His whole body was shocked and he took several steps back.
call!
His chest was up and down, and he gasped hard, and it took him a long time to calm down.
"Aunt You."
He shouted softly.
"Um."
Beside him, the Vermilion Bird in a golden and red feathered dress appeared out of thin air, mature, noble, elegant and intellectual.
Jun Wuxie looked at the sarcophagus in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Did I see the Emperor Zhenwu before?"
"It's right that he was the pioneer of the True Martial Arts, but not the Great Emperor, but a stunning and stunning half-step Emperor of Heaven. Unfortunately, he died in the end and failed to reach the realm of Heaven. If he could reach the realm of Heaven, perhaps
That won't be the ending."
Zhuque felt very sorry. This ancestor of Zhenwu was very amazed. He created the way of Zhenwu and the endless changes of the eight or nine mysterious skills. He had 72 lives, but he still couldn't escape and die in battle.
"It turned out to be a half-step emperor?"
Jun Wuxie was shocked. This was the only truly dead powerful emperor who had seen.
They all survived what they saw before, either being suppressed or living out of the second life, but this half-step Emperor of Heaven actually died...
"He must have encountered a terrible powerful enemy back then. Judging from the wounds on his body, the battle was very fierce." Zhuque walked to the coffin, and the Taoist pattern of the Emperor of Heaven appeared in her golden eyes. She was trying to trace the occurrence that year.
Something about.
Jun Wuxie looked at her, saw her expression change, and was about to speak, he heard Zhuque say, "No wonder, he fell down. He encountered the siege of ten half-step emperors of the same realm, except for the invincible ones like the princess.
No one can stand it..."
"Ten people? How could so many people besiege the ancestor of Zhenwu?"
Jun Wuxie thought this was too outrageous. Half-step Emperor Tian was not a cabbage. How long would it take to produce one?
However, the Zhenwu Dao Ancestor was besieged by the Ten Emperors!
"Actually, it's not too much. After the young master slowly understands the real universe, he will know that there are far more powerful people in various realms in the imperial realm than you think. After all, there are too many universes. In the past ten thousand years, there are so many.
, Some monolithic universes that are given special environments are likely to produce emperor-level powerhouses, but it is only a matter of time. In the long river of time, there will always be a few emperors in a single universe with conditions."
"Then why is the universe we are in? Just like the lower realm, without the Holy Spirit, it is difficult to break through the holy realm. The same is true for the upper realm. Although it is a multiverse, it lacks the energy of the gods and cannot break through to the divine realm. Even if it is a plural universe, it is impossible to break through to the divine realm.
Even the realm of the demigod can't be, but the ancient world of the gods can only reach the realm of the eternal gods, and it is difficult to continue to move up..."
"Aunt You said that there are conditions? Not all universes can produce emperors, only a very small part. It is not easy to create such conditions, and it takes a lot of money."
Zhuque explained patiently, but remembered the possibility hidden behind the Netherworld Underworld and the Book of Life and Death, and a deep haze enveloped his heart.
As the best among the Heavenly Emperors, the queen of the Zhuque clan was not afraid of anything, but this haze made her feel very uncomfortable, and she felt uncomfortable every time she thought of it.