Fortune Teller

Woo!

The wind howled among the stone walls of the abyss, and the resentment almost solidified, constantly crashing into the stone walls on both sides. Even Gu Xiuyun was constantly bombarded by this resentment.

Without the rhinoceros magical power to protect his body, he would have been torn to pieces by resentment at this moment.

Gulu!

Gu Xiuyun swallowed, with shock and horror on his face.

The skeletal figure has long since fallen, and does not even have the breath left in the world, let alone the mind and will. However, it can possess such power with only the remaining resentment. It is difficult to imagine what kind of existence it was during its lifetime.

"It is recorded in the classics of Emperor Ziyang that there was a peak emperor who died and his Tao disappeared. His body melted, his mind and will collapsed, and only infinite resentment remained in the world. His resentment was strong enough to kill the Seven Difficulties Realm Lord, but it was not as good as the one before him. fear."

"Moreover, it is said in the classics that resentment will continue to dissipate as time goes by. After a year, the resentment of the peak emperor will no longer be able to hurt the Master of the Seven Difficulties Realm."

"But the ancient world... has collapsed for dozens of years."

Gu Xiuyun took a deep breath. The scene in front of him was too scary. The resentment in the void was like substance, constantly bombarding the surroundings. And those true-shaped statues... were all to suppress the resentment and prevent it from harming the creatures outside.

From this, it can be inferred that the fall of the skeletal figure definitely preceded the collapse of the ancient world.

"The power of destiny is so strong, it can be seen that this is a strong man of destiny. What kind of existence is he? Countless years after his death, his resentment can kill the Eight Difficulties Realm Lord?"

Gu Xiuyun deeply felt his own insignificance.

Understanding the three rules of destiny is nothing. He has only touched a drop of water in the ocean of destiny. There is still a long way to go before the end of the road.

Even if fate twists the rules, it is only in the middle stage of the Concentration Realm.

Suddenly, Gu Xiuyun's brows moved slightly and his eyes fell on the side of the stone wall. There were some incense ashes there. Neither the violent resentment nor the seal of the true statue could annihilate the ashes.

He stepped forward quickly.

I saw a footprint where the incense ashes fell. The dust on it was still light, and it was no more than a million years old.

In front of the incense ashes, there are a few ancient characters written lightly, 'The Tomb of the Immortal in the Red Dust - Taiyi's Inscription'.

"The Immortal in the Red Dust should be the White Bones," Gu Xiuyun's eyes narrowed slightly, "Taiyi left a message, couldn't he be the legendary Taiyi Immortal Emperor? If this is the case, what kind of existence is this Immortal in the Red Dust? Even Taiyi Immortal Emperor wants to Condolences?”

Thinking of this, he knelt down and kowtowed three times.

Since he is a senior in the immortal way and a strong person in the destiny system, there is nothing wrong with kneeling down.

Before Gu Xiuyun could get up, the destiny chessboard beside him began to tremble violently, and the power of destiny in the void poured into the depths of the chessboard like hundreds of rivers flowing back.

At the same time, a wisp of Taoist sound came into my ears.

"Edict..."

The weak voice completely filled Gu Xiuyun's sea of ​​consciousness, including his mind and will, as if this voice contained the ultimate in everything in the world.

Time stands still at this moment.

The heaven and earth also fell silent, except for the faint sound of wind, letting people know that time is still passing here.

…

Ziyang Villa.

The cyan figure was practicing with his eyes closed in the Waning Moon Pond. Suddenly, an unprecedented force squeezed into his mind.

In an instant, the cyan figure fell into a sluggish state, his eyes were empty and lifeless, his face had no expression, and even the fluctuations of his true energy fell into deathly silence.

"How can it be?"

The weapon spirits of Ziyang Villa rushed to the Waning Moon Pond, "With the formation restrictions left by the master, who can cross the void to destroy his will? Even the Lord of Cause and Effect is impossible."

The weapon spirit stared ahead, his expression changing.

Gu Xiuyun's life and death is related to whether Emperor Ziyang can return alive. If the other party falls silent and becomes a walking corpse, all the plans left by the emperor will be turned into flying smoke.

"It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be."

"He is just a little Seven Difficulties, how can he offend the Supreme Being of the Universe? Even the Supreme Being cannot destroy this junior's will silently. Could it be that he has offended an emperor?"

The weapon spirit cannot understand.

At this moment, Gu Xiuyun's life and breath were as usual, but his mind and will were almost gone, and he looked like a walking corpse.

…

time flies.

I don’t know how much time has passed, but the powerful men from Blood Dragon Palace and Tianfang Palace appeared deep in the Yuhe Ancient World.

"According to Tianjun's cause and effect guidance, that person is underground below. Let's go, kill this person, and go back to deliver the report."

More than a dozen Eight Dilemma Realm Masters looked at each other.

"Be careful. If he dares to stay here, he must have some support. I will send a clone first."

A Master of the Eight Difficulties Cut off his arm, transformed into a new body, and walked towards the depths of the earth.

Without a clone in the inner world, he cannot perform Taoist secrets, and he does not have enough energy and divine power to maintain himself, but it is enough to just explore the path.

"It's interesting. There is actually an abyss below. There are over ten thousand statues built densely on both sides." The corners of Ba Nanjie Zun's lips curled up slightly. "These statues vaguely contain the power of suppression, and may be able to block the cause and effect of heaven's secret."

"No wonder he wants to hide here, he must be trying to use the power of the statue to avoid causal tracking." Another person said.

"I don't know how high the sky is, but how many statues can resist Fang Tianjun's tricks?"

The third person sneered.

At this moment, Ba Nanjie Zun's expression suddenly changed, "Quickly -" as soon as he uttered one word from his mouth, his whole person fell into a sluggish state.

"Senior Brother Jiang, what's wrong with you?" Everyone looked at Ba Nan Realm Master curiously.

I saw blood oozing out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. Quietly, the sea of ​​consciousness collapsed, his soul dissipated, and even the inner world was revealed. The huge inner world was slowly collapsing.

"Senior brother? Senior brother?"

Everyone looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

Senior Brother Jiang is not only a master of the Eight Difficulties Realm, but also a warrior - a warrior who has transcended the third level.

Such a powerful person fell silently. What was hidden underneath?

"Hurry up and send a message to the two masters Lan Jiang and Lan Qu. In addition, please report to Blood Dragon Heavenly Lord and Fang Lan Heavenly Lord to inform them of this matter."

More than a dozen Eight-Difficulty Realm Masters shouted loudly, and their whole bodies had already turned into escaping light, and they fled towards the distance.

Even the third level warriors fell silently, let alone them? If you stay here, disaster may strike at any time.

…

The bottom of the abyss stone wall.

A broken carcass turned into ashes, the wind roared, and a rhinoceros figure could be vaguely seen lying next to the stone wall.

A chessboard hangs above the rhino's head, constantly absorbing the power of destiny.

No one can tell how much power of destiny is condensed in this void, but every moment, the chessboard of destiny swallows countless waves of destiny. Today, it has been hundreds of years.

Inside the rhino's body, the cyan figure knelt down, its forehead close to the ground, and some ash stuck to its hair, giving off a crystal luster.

Time passed bit by bit, and the cyan figure never moved at all. He didn't even know that the Eight Difficulties Realm Lord had come here and suffered a disaster.