Although Qin Tian had vaguely guessed the answer in his heart, but now that he heard the old ghost say it in person, he couldn't help but be shocked.
"Yes... His last concentrated divine power turned into a piece of soul jade." The old ghost glanced at Qin Tian from the corner of his eyes.
It took Qin Tian a long time to come back to his senses after hearing these words, and murmured: "The ancient emperor... the holy emperors have all fallen..." After a long while, he came back to his senses, and then asked
Said: "The whole body of divine power turned into a piece of soul jade? Could it be?" Qin Tian subconsciously touched the soul jade on his chest, and a trace of doubt arose in his heart: "In addition to its larger space and denser spiritual energy than the outside world, it has not been discovered until now.
A different kind of effect..."
The old ghost's eyes were stunned and he said: "The Holy Emperor was about to run out of oil and the lamp was dry. He knew that he was about to be annihilated. Without a physical body, the annihilation of the soul is eternal. He condensed all his last divine power into soul jade, which also represents
All his divine power and soul power are with you." He said with his mummy-like finger, pointing at Qin Tian's chest.
"The formation of Soul-eating Insects deployed earlier, they kept transporting hieroglyphic barbarians back to ensure that the original power would not be exhausted. The Holy Emperor is their creator and the god in their hearts. Although he has already
He has disappeared for a long time, but his sacred bones have always been protected by them. Even I can't get even close. If you want to conquer this original hieroglyphic barbarian in the future, you may have to suffer a little..."
"Me? Conquer this barbarian..." Qin Tian rolled his throat with difficulty and said, It's hard to believe that such a huge bone elephant is actually called Wen...
The old ghost looked over with a sinister look and said: "This is inevitable, unless you want to die... I think you should feel that the hieroglyphic barbarian text in the body that has no owner is a little **."
The old ghost smiled, revealing his white teeth, and the strange evil light was like the ghostly death energy.
"Ahem..." Qin Tian held back a sigh of relief from his chest, but he couldn't do anything about the old ghost. He twitched his lips and said in a vicious tone: "How can we get them out of the body?"
"Get it out? No, no, no, no... Young man, the old ghost has told you a long time ago that good fortune and misfortune will come, and fate will come. Once the hieroglyphics in your body are summoned by the soul jade...
...Then if you want them to come out, there is another way besides death..." The old ghost said with a strange smile.
"Is there any other way?" Qin Tian suddenly said, interrupting the old ghost's words.
"Young people just can't bear it... The soul jade is transformed by the divine power of the Holy Emperor's soul. It is conceivable that the hieroglyphic barbarians that have not been nourished by divine power for thousands of years will come out once they feel the familiar divine power? Mo
You say you don't have the strength to force them out. Even if you achieve that level of strength, do you want to die together?" the old ghost threatened.
But the situation of strength is like this. The hieroglyphic barbarians in Qin Tian's body are extremely violent even though they are floating in the sea of suffering. They are all imprinted on the world's strongest people, but they are really unruly and unruly.
Qin Tian was shocked and continued to listen to what the old ghost said.
"At the moment when the Holy Emperor gathered his divine power, he learned that the ancient emperor had ordered a plane to build the Hongmeng Bell and Cauldron into a mausoleum. It had lost most of its magical power... After a divine battle, all its divine power was lost, leaving only
The next piece of bell and tripod has no supernatural power..." The old ghost looked suffocated.
"What you have to do is break through the dimension and get the Hongmeng Bell Cauldron!"
"So return here! Ingest the power of the source of barbarian text..."
Qin Tian almost suffocated in his heart. He was so frightened. Breaking through the dimension? He heard that there are people with great supernatural powers who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, move mountains and seas, but he has never heard of dimensions!
"Since Pangu broke through the Hongmeng, opened up the distinction between the pure and the turbid, all living beings have looked up to the benevolence, discovered that all things are good, and want to know the original power of nature."
There was a hint of bitterness in the corner of Qin Tian's mouth, he closed his eyes tightly and allowed the bitterness to spread.
"Don't be anxious...if you can obtain the Yuan Gong of Creation Hui in your lifetime, then your life will be a long and lasting one..."
"..." Qin Tian cursed in his heart
Stabilize your mind and stop thinking about those borderless things. The most serious thing at the moment is how to stabilize the hieroglyphics in your body. He said with an unhappy expression: "Old ghost, how can I stabilize that violent energy?"
"Those strong men from the Mongol period were once subjugated by the Holy Emperor as barbarians. They were all shocked at the time. All the pictographic barbarians in the hall were accumulated by the Holy Emperor from ancient times. Bone elephants are their origins.
, even though it has been silent for a long time, its divine power has an indelible imprint on these barbarian texts, and they will protect this place forever..."
"And you..." Gui Lao's tone changed
"Since Ling Manwen has entered your body independently, you will be the next son of Daotian!"
Qin Tian was stunned for a while, sorting out his random thoughts, and then cursed in his heart: "You old man!..."
"If you want to stabilize the hieroglyphics..."
When he got to the point, Qin Tian listened intently.
The old ghost shook his skull-like head slightly and said: "You have the Soul Jade... everything is up to chance..."
"Fuck!" Qin Tian finally ignored the old ghost's pressure and cursed loudly.
He angrily kicked the dead bones on the ground, and suddenly, the white bones bounced onto the ghost eye, emitting a cold and cold light, "buzzing"
The sound was like a wave, rippling away
"Roar!" The entire hall seemed to be shaken by the terrifying roar.
"Young man, do you know why the broken bones of the Holy Emperor are piled in the center of the mausoleum?"
Before Qin Tian could speak, the old ghost seemed to be talking to himself
"This is one of the secrets from thousands of years ago." The old ghost pointed to the bottom of the altar and said: "Under this hall are the powerful men from hell who attacked the Holy Emperor thousands of years ago! Although the Holy Emperor has fallen, his divine power still exists, so he will
The sacred bones of oneself are piled here, and the hieroglyphic barbarians form an eight-part Heavenly Dragon Formation here, gathering the power of the eight stars, condensing the divine power of the barbarians, forming the power of the heavenly dragon, and suppressing eternity!"
Qin Tian was extremely astonished. He could not help but look at the altar with dull eyes. Thinking of the terrorist attack shown on the previous brand, with rivers of blood and tears, and seas of bones, Qin Tian resisted the numbness of his scalp. Thinking of that horrific scene, his heart was filled with excitement.
Chill
"What kind of strong man is this? Why did he come to hell?"
"No one knows, except themselves, no one has heard of it. As for what kind of strong man he is, I think you will see it yourself in the future..."
The old ghost used his spiritual power to transmit his voice directly to the altar, and suddenly a ghostly aura shot up into the sky.
"What a fool!" Qin Tian cursed through gritted teeth.
The provoked strong man from hell let out a dull roar in vain, like the death aura of the Nine Netherworlds, like the ghost aura of hell, a gloomy and sinister sound rushed straight up.
The old ghost's expression changed, and he waved his hand like a skeleton, saying: "You who have been suppressed are far from my opponent!"
"Haha... The hieroglyphic barbarian text seems to have left the altar. Son of the Holy Emperor, I am about to come out to avenge the blood shame..." A devilish roaring voice penetrated layer by layer like waves.
Up there, the voice sounded like a ghost, extremely terrifying.