Chapter 1776: new clues
Chapter 1776 New clues
Zhang Lu, who was still somewhat confident, suddenly lost his mind after feeling that terrifying thought.
Being targeted by such a terrifying existence, can you really escape?
shook his head, Zhang Lu continued to maintain a precautionary and vigilant attitude, carrying huge psychological pressure, and slowly advancing.
The task Zhang Yu explained to him was to explore the tomb of the sky, so no matter how terrifying the will of the tomb was, he could only bite the bullet and move on.
To Zhang Lu's surprise, the mysterious will did not immediately attack him, as if the hunter was playing with his prey.
Chaos in the prehistoric world.
When Zhang Lu sensed the terrifying idea, Zhang Yu couldn't help but be refreshed and concentrated.
The will of the legendary Heavenly Tomb, the terrifying existence that buried the kings of the Myriad Realm, is finally about to unveil its mystery!
In the celestial tomb, Zhang Lu resisted the pressure and continued to move forward. The first thing he passed through was still the long canyon, which was exactly the same as the canyon that Zhang Yu walked through when he first entered the celestial tomb.
After walked out of the canyon, what caught his eye was the dense and endless corpses.
Just as Zhang Lu was about to move forward, a sound of breaking wind came from a distance, which shocked him, as if he was facing a great enemy.
However, when the visitor entered his line of sight, he was relieved, but also somewhat surprised: "Another eight-star giant?"
When Zhang Yu and Ge Erdan entered the Heavenly Tomb, they met Zhantiange here. Later, Zhantiange was taken away from the Heavenly Tomb by Zhang Yu. The eight-star giant of Zhantiange was on top of Zhantiange. It seems that this eight-star giant should have entered the heavenly tomb a long time ago, and was completely infected by the aura of the dead tomb, becoming the heavenly tomb, just like Zhantiange. puppet.
"It was one of the ancestral temples back then." When Zhang Lu transmitted the image of the eight-star giant in his mind to Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu recognized this person immediately.
Zhang Lu glanced at the eight-star giant and tried to attack him. With a light grip of his palm, a turbulent force left his body and quickly held the eight-star giant tightly, not waiting for the eight-star. The giant reacted, Zhang Lu instantly opened the channel with Dantian World, and threw the eight-star giant directly into the channel.
After doing all this, Zhang Lu didn't even look at the place where the eight-star giant disappeared, and rushed directly to the ancestral temple in his memory.
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Chaos in the prehistoric world.
Zhang Yu took the eight-star giant puppet into chaos, imprisoned its body and will, and then used the invincible Creator's will to quickly clear the tomb of death in its body. The degree of erosion of the Qi of the Dead Tomb is even more serious, and even the will of the Creator has been completely polluted. The time for Zhang Yu to clear the Qi of the Dead Tomb is more than double the time it took for Zhan Tiange to clear the Qi of the Dead Tomb.
Fortunately, although the time was a little longer, it took an extra second, but in front of the will of the invincible creator, the aura of the dead tomb was still the same as before, without the ability to resist, it was cleaned up.
The eight-star giant also quickly regained consciousness and stopped struggling.
He slowly regained his senses, there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "This is...where?"
"Hun Meng, you can also call it chaos." Zhang Yu's voice sounded slowly.
The eyes of the eight-star giant fell on Zhang Yu, and the memories of the past came flooding in like a tide, and he was refreshed: "Isn't I in the tomb of the sky? You rescued me?"
"You are very lucky, you happened to meet me." Zhang Yu smiled lightly: "Can you introduce yourself?"
The eight-star giant is obviously not stupid. He guessed in an instant that Zhang Yu must be the nine-star muddy master, and he respectfully said: "My lord, the villain is the one who controls the muddyness in the southern region, breaking the world."
Zhang Yu doesn't know much about the eight-star giants, let alone that Duan Tianya is from Shangnanyu. He has no impression of Duan Tianya, so he asked: "Duan Tianya, right? What era are you from? You entered the tomb of the sky. How long has it been since then?"
"The specific time, the villain doesn't know..." Duan Tianya is different from Zhan Tiange, he has become a puppet, and his consciousness has been abandoned more completely, "The villain only remembers that when the villain entered the tomb of heaven, at that time the ruling muddy It is Emperor Nantian, Emperor Nantian swept through Hunmeng, shocking all directions, and the whole Hunmeng surrendered..."
Nantian Emperor, another ancient king of the ten thousand layers!
Unfortunately, Zhang Yu had never heard the name of Emperor Nantian, otherwise, he would have known which era Duan Tianya belonged to.
After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Yu immediately asked the dean to contact a hundred-level powerhouse who entered the wilderness. These older generation powerhouses often have extraordinary knowledge and may be able to inquire about something.
Seeing that Zhang Yu didn't speak any more, Duan Tianya became a little nervous, and felt uneasy in his heart.
It didn't take long for Zhang Yu to receive a voice transmission from the dean's clone, and he also knew the existence of Emperor Nantian.
It turned out that Emperor Nantian was the King of Ten Thousand Layers in the era before the Eastern King. Although it has been a long time, it is not too long.
"You have been in the tomb for so long, do you know the secret of the tomb?" Zhang Yu asked.
Hearing Zhang Yu's voice, Duan Tianya breathed a sigh of relief, and then replied respectfully: "Not long after the villain entered the celestial tomb, he was infected by the aura of the dead tomb, and then lost consciousness... Although he has regained consciousness now, he is infected with the aura of the dead tomb. Most of the memory after that is lost, only a little of the altar remains."
"Altar?" Zhang Yu's expression became solemn, "Tell me in detail what you know."
Duan Tianya respectfully said: "After I was infected by the aura of the tomb of death, driven by a mysterious will, I guarded the entrance of a celestial tomb and killed those who tried to enter the celestial tomb until a new eight-star When the giants arrived, I was summoned to an ancestral temple, where there was an altar, and under the control of that mysterious will, I and many eight-star giants, including even the nine-star muddy masters, the only task every day was to worship A mysterious sculpture, and the sacrifice is the mystery of our creation..."
Speaking of this, Duan Tianya has some lingering fears in his heart, and there is also fear in his eyes. When he thinks of the years when he was at the mercy and domination, he is afraid.
"Sacrificing good fortune is mysterious?" Zhang Yu frowned slightly, and he couldn't understand.
If the altar is really for the Lord of Hunmeng, and the mere creation is mysterious, what meaning does it have for the Lord of Hunmeng?
"By the way, there is one more thing, I don't know if it is my illusion." Duan Tianya suddenly said.
"What's up?"
"Before more than a million times, the mysterious will seemed to be injured once, and it was very serious..." Duan Tianya's tone was not very sure, "Although my consciousness did not recover at that time, I clearly felt the strength of being controlled. It has dropped so much that I still have a vague impression of the memory of more than one million Hunji since then, and the memory before one million Hunji, except for the dozens of Hunji that just entered the heavenly tomb, the rest I have no memory of that time period.”
This is just his own speculation without evidence.
But this conjecture is quite logical.
There are only two possibilities to cause the situation Duan Tianya said, one is that the mysterious will has been severely damaged and cannot control them anymore, and the other is that the mysterious will is restrained by something else, there is no way to do it. Set aside enough energy or strength to control them.
No matter what the situation is, it can be shown that a major event must have happened more than one million times ago!
"Before more than one million hunks... Isn't that when King Dong entered the tomb?" Zhang Yu suddenly thought of King Dong, "Could it be because of King Dong?" But then, he shook his head to deny the guess. Although he is the king of the Myriad Realm, but to that mysterious will, it is no different from that of an ant. How could it be possible to hurt that mysterious will? Even if it is contained, it is absolutely impossible.
Although it is not clear what happened in the Heavenly Tomb more than a million years ago, Zhang Yu is very sure that the impact on the mysterious will of that incident should not be small.
The fact that King Dong was able to escape from the Heavenly Tomb in the end probably had a lot to do with this.
Unfortunately, the information provided by Duan Tianya is still too little. Based on this information alone, Zhang Yu cannot speculate on the truth of the matter.
"If the will of the Heavenly Tomb was really injured, then who injured it?" Zhang Yu felt that things were getting more and more troublesome, and the clues were getting more and more confusing.
There is no doubt about the strength of the will of the Heavenly Tomb. Except for the Hunmeng Tree, Zhang Yu can't think of anyone else who can compete with the Will of the Heavenly Tomb, but the Hunmeng Tree was still in the state of reincarnation at that time. Obviously It is impossible to deal with the will of the heavenly tomb, so the one who hurts the will of the heavenly tomb will definitely not be the Hunmeng tree.
"Oh, I hope I think too much, otherwise..." Zhang Yu shook his head.