Martial Mythology

If Duan Tianya only provided clues that the will of the tomb was injured, then Alfus completely confirmed the fact that the will of the tomb was injured.

The will of the tomb is really injured!

His weakness is definitely not feigned, because there is no need to pretend it to a ten-layer strong man!

So here comes the problem.

Who hurt the will of the tomb?

The strength of the will of the tomb can be imagined with his toes, but Zhang Yu really can't think of anyone who can injure the will of the tomb.

Could it be that in this darkness, besides the will of the tomb and the tree of darkness, are there other strong men beyond the ten thousand realms?

You must know that the Will of the Heavenly Tomb and the Hunmeng Tree are not barely surpassing the Ten Thousand Realm, but they are completely above the Ten Thousand Realm, possessing the strength to easily obliterate the king of the Ten Thousand Realm!

"Okay, I see." Zhang Yu nodded to Alpheus and said, "Go to the wilderness first and rest in the wilderness."

After the words fell, Zhang Yu sent Alfus and his party to the wilderness world.

"Wait." Alves wanted to say something, but before he could make a sound, he was sent to the wilderness world.

When he came back to his senses, he had already appeared in the wilderness world.

"I just want to ask..." Alfus smiled wryly, "How is the red dress now? Is he still suffering from the curse of good fortune..."

He was always thinking about Hong Yi in his heart, even if he regained his freedom, he would not feel much joy.

Perhaps, rather than regaining freedom, he hopes that Hong Yi can lift the curse of good fortune.

Shaking his head, Alfus' thoughts swept across the ground below, and soon his face changed: "Many masters!"

In an instant, he sensed dozens of Nine-Star Hun Masters, and even he couldn't see through several of them, as unfathomable and elusive as the forbidden zone.

"Who dares to spy on this seat, presumptuous!" The hundred-level strong man sipped lightly, which made Alpheus's body tremble, and the Creator's will trembled slightly.

Alpheus and the eight-star giants, who originally thought that with the strength of their own group of people, could move freely and horizontally, were suddenly trembling with fright.

"God, what kind of place is this, how come there are so many masters." Alfs trembled, his face pale.

Even Alfs was so scared, not to mention those eight-star giants, they didn't even dare to make a sound, for fear of being slapped to death if they were not careful.

At this time, the dean came to Alvers and his party in avatar.

"Master Dean!" Everyone hurriedly saluted.

The dean's avatar said indifferently: "This is the wilderness world, and it is also the place where the Sky Academy is located. Many powerful people from the outside world have come here to settle in the wilderness world. , you should keep a low profile..."

Ever since the battle between Zhang Yu and Sun Meng shocked the whole of Hunmeng, more and more Nine-Star Hunmen have appeared in the world. The Nine-Star Yuhunzhe who is high in the eyes of the world is no longer a legend. The whole Hunmeng has gradually become lively, as if Opened a new era of glory.

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Chaos in the prehistoric world.

"Who hurt the will of the tomb?" Zhang Yu thought about this question in his mind.

Zhang Yu didn't expect that there was an existence that was comparable to the Will of the Tomb and the Hunmeng Tree, or even stronger than the two.

He originally thought that with his current strength, there was no opponent in Hunmeng, and no one could threaten his life, but now it seems that he overestimated himself, or in other words, underestimated the heroes of the world, and underestimated Hunmeng. .

Those who can injure the will of the Heavenly Tomb must also have the ability to obliterate him, there is no doubt about this!

Figures of many people flashed through Zhang Yu's mind, and finally settled on the figure of "Old Man". If it is necessary to say who has this ability, this old man is probably the most suspicious.

Zhang Yu has seen all the kings of the Ten Thousand Realm in Hunmengtian. Including Sun Xing, Zhang Yu can see through the strength of the rest of them. They obviously cannot threaten Zhang Yu's life. Even Sun Xing, Can't make Zhang Yu feel the pressure, only the mysterious old man, Zhang Yu still can't see through it. It seems that there is a layer of fog on the old man, which always gives people an unfathomable feeling.

Although Sun Meng said that Mr. Mu could only fight against the combination of the three kings of the Ten Thousand Realm, no one knew whether Mr. Mu had any reservations.

"If the mysterious man is really Mr. Mu, then why did Mr. Mu hurt the will of the Heavenly Tomb?" Zhang Yu became puzzled.

What is the relationship between the old man and the will of the tomb?

Of course, this is just Zhang Yu's unfounded guess. Whether the person who injured the will of the Heavenly Tomb is the old man is still uncertain, and there may be someone else who injured the will of the Heavenly Tomb.

The only thing Zhang Yu can be sure of is that there must still be secrets hidden in the old man. As for what the secret is, he needs to dig further.

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sky tomb.

Zhang Lu destroyed the altar, but the imaginary attack from the will of the tomb did not come. It seemed that the will of the tomb did not exist that day. No matter what Zhang Lu did or how much noise he made, the will of the tomb showed no sign of attacking.

"Could it be that I am scaring myself?" Zhang Lu frowned slightly, but he recalled being locked in by that ray of terrifying thoughts just now, the feeling of palpitations is still fresh in his memory, the feeling of facing the horror directly, the feeling of being as if The feeling of walking on the verge of death is very strong. Zhang Lu is very sure that it is definitely not his illusion.

Zhang Yu sensed Zhang Lu's confusion, so he told the latter about the possible serious damage to the will of the tomb.

Knowing that the will of the Heavenly Tomb might be seriously injured, Zhang Lu was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "No wonder!"

No wonder the Will of the Tomb didn't make a move. I'm afraid it's not that it doesn't want to make a move, but that it's temporarily unable to make a move, right?

Thinking of this, Zhang Lu became more courageous and relaxed a lot. Since the will of the Heavenly Tomb may have been severely damaged, he can more easily complete the task assigned by the deity Zhang Yu.

Glancing at the ancestral temple in ruins and the completely destroyed altar under his feet, Zhang Lu's figure instantly turned into a stream of light and flew in another direction. After a while, he saw the second altar and felt it at the same time. Arrived at a group of eight-star giants and a nine-star Hun Master.

Zhang Lu's eyes flickered, and before a group of puppets from the tomb of the sky attacked, he repeated his old trick and sent them into the dantian world immediately.

"Didn't you say that there is an advanced use of good luck?" Zhang Lu looked at the empty ancestral temple, his eyes fell on the altar sculpture, but he didn't feel any advanced good use of good fortune, "Could it be that I didn't use the right method?"

He released his mind again, checked it carefully, and after confirming that there was no high-level use of good luck, he destroyed the altar again and continued to move towards the next altar.

Chaos in the prehistoric world.

Zhang Yu cleared a group of celestial tomb puppets from the tomb spirit and restored them to consciousness. Unfortunately, the information they knew was not even as good as that of Alves, so Zhang Yu had to send them to the wilderness world , the conditions are the same as Alves and others, to play for the Sky Academy for a whole period.

In such a short period of time, Zhang Yu already had two more nine-star Hunyu masters and nearly a hundred eight-star giants under his command. With their participation, Sky Academy can better control the wilderness world and even the Hong Yuanyu, which is now officially renamed the Sky Domain.

In the celestial tomb, Zhang Lu is still going on. Every time he goes to an altar, he will send the celestial tomb puppets to the dantian world, and then destroy the altar, while Zhang Yu will receive the celestial tomb puppets from the dantian world and eliminate them. Then they asked them for information about the Heavenly Tomb or Hunmeng, and finally sent them to the wilderness world on the condition that the Sky Academy served a Hunji.

If you encounter those who are not open-eyed, Zhang Yu doesn't need to obliterate them, just send them back to the Heavenly Tomb. The freed nine-star muddy masters and eight-star giants had no complaints.

Before he knew it, Zhang Lu had already destroyed seven altars, and sent three to four hundred eight-star giants and seven nine-star muddy masters to the Sky Academy. It still helps a lot.

At this moment, the eighth altar appeared in Zhang Lu's sight, but different from the previous seven altars, this altar has more eight-star giants, reaching a scale of more than one hundred people, and the number of nine-star Hun Masters is also sufficient. There are three of them, and there is even a hundred-level powerhouse among them.

"The scale is bigger." Zhang Lu's spirit lifted, perhaps, more information could be excavated from this altar.