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Chapter 82 Died By The Nightmare

blank.

Like a fault in memory.

This is what Ye Wuge felt when he walked into this blank area.

for a moment.

It feels like entering a space-time turbulence.

It seems to have experienced tens of thousands of years of ups and downs.

But it was only a blink of an eye.

But Ye Wuge felt this moment.

It seems that there is a huge amount of information rushing into my head.

This experience is impossible for all the monks outside the dome, including the empresses who watched the picture of his memory, to understand.

Ye Wuge vaguely guessed.

This may be the means of a powerful person.

"The gods are dead, and the demons are gone."

"Everything returns to nothing."

"The person in the dream, the sky in the dream, the way of the world."

"Ten thousand years of fighting for the day and night, the nightmare will last forever!"

The strange voice began to circle in his head again.

Ye Wuge was very confused.

What he didn't know was.

In fact, this is a small copy he entered.

Except Jiang Xuan.

Of course he is Ye Wuge now.

All the audience outside the dome will never know.

The moment Ye Wuge stepped into Lingshan.

In fact, it was a very mysterious moment.

This is also a secret unknown to many people in later generations.

It is even directly related to Ye Wuge's fall into the evil way.

...

Ye Wuge was very confused.

The voice seemed to be intended for him.

But the content of the voice is inexplicable.

What god is dead?

What is gone?

What exactly do you mean?

He chewed a few words spoken by his voice.

Because no matter how long the sound sounds, how long it lingers.

They are all repeating four sentences over and over again.

Ye Wuge instinctively thought that there might be another mystery in these words.

then.

He arranged the four sentences into four lines in his mind.

Repeat silently.

Sudden.

He had a flash of inspiration.

Finally realized the mystery of the words.

"Death of Nightmare."

Horrible four words!

Ye Wuge's heart was shocked.

He is very clear.

This is the information the other party brought him.

Possibly as long as ten thousand years.

"Ten thousand years to seize the day and night..."

"Eternal Nightmare..."

I see.

Ye Wuge seemed to be able to break the secret.

Just after realizing the mystery.

really.

The ethereal voice disappeared.

The light flickered in front of his eyes.

There is white fog ahead.

look back.

Green Snake, Yan Qingcheng, Qian Qiuxue and other spirit realm creatures followed behind him.

Nangong Belle on her back was still unconscious, her complexion didn't improve, her vitality was almost extinct, and her oil was exhausted.

This deepened Ye Wuge's sense of urgency.

"How long has it been?"

Ye Wuge asked.

The green snake was stunned: "How long has it been? Didn't you just cross the bridge?"

Yan Qingcheng also nodded, wondering why Ye Wuge asked this question?

But Qian Qiuxue is much more sensitive and curious: "Master Ye, what difference did you experience just now?"

It seems like a short moment.

Opportunities may be different for everyone.

She intuitively thought that Ye Wuge seemed to have a different experience from everyone else.

Ye Wuge's face was deep: "No, I just have a strange feeling, is this bridge Naihe Bridge or Duantou Bridge?"

This sounded scary.

The green snake curled its lips: "Brother, you are so serious. Why do you say such things to scare the snake? You have auspicious clouds, aura soaring to the sky, and a fairy air. What a wonderful place, Lingshan must be full of gods."

Yan Qingcheng looked extra cautious: "I think what my junior brother said is right, we should not be too optimistic. Lingshan just sounds nice, but in fact it is far more terrifying than we imagined."

Qian Qiuxue and the other junior sisters in the back didn't speak, but just looked at each other.

Ye Wuge saw it.

It was clear in my heart.

Qian Qiuxue must know more secrets about Lingshan.

As for Dongfang Bubai, the False Protoss and the creatures of hundreds of races.

Most are still confused.

Worried about the unknown prospects.

...

behind the bridge.

A layer of faint black cloud silk was rippling in the treacherous void.

There is no wind.

There is no aura.

There are several huge cracks in the sky.

around.

It turned out to be dilapidated buildings with broken tiles and ruins everywhere.

Conceivably so.

There used to be a splendid civilization here.

It can be seen from the degree of corrosion of the building.

This civilization has almost disappeared for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

"how so?"

"This is Lingshan?"

"Where's the mountain?"

"Who ever said that Lingshan is a mountain? Isn't Lingshan always the Holy Mother of Lingshan?"

"What about the Holy Mother?"

"The Holy Mother... is the broken tiles and ruins in front of me... the once glorious fairy dynasty..."

Qian Qiuxue said in a calm voice.

"Then why did we enter Lingshan? It turns out that everything about Lingshan is just a hoax."

"Spirit Mountain has long been annihilated, and we can't do anything here."

"Looking at it now, it's not as good as a barren land. Let's go back home."

The faces of the creatures were filled with incomparable disappointment.

Originally they all thought.

Entering Lingshan, there is a hope of leaving the spirit realm.

No matter how bad it is, you can stay in Lingshan to practice.

I never thought that Lingshan is completely the end of the Dharma era.

"Sajia is disappointed. This is just a dilapidated civilization with no aura. How can we talk about ascension?"

"It's very strange here, it seems to be a different civilization, I don't know what it was like when it was once glorious?"

"Whatever he looks like, he's gone anyway, so I'm still returning, huh? What's going on? The bridge was still there just now, why didn't it disappear?"

Everyone in the False God Clan is discussing.

Suddenly someone noticed that the suspension bridge connecting Lingshan and the barren land behind him disappeared.

Now everyone panicked.

"Is there no way out?"

Many creatures showed fear on their faces.

"Perhaps there are still seeds of civilization left?"

Dongfang Bubai looked towards the misty distance.

Although there are dense ruins as far as the eye can see, there are architectural relics that are different from the wasteland world.

But the two realms still have some connections.

The king among the hundreds of clans seemed indifferent.

Because of all indications.

There is an aura of barrenness in Lingshan...