Chapter 3702: :what! ! (Two changes)


Thinking of the messy-haired old man in the Nine Tribulations Valley dungeon again, Ye Wuque's eyes flickered slightly!
Now he can confirm one thing!
It wasn't that he discovered the breath of the old man with random hair, but the old man deliberately let him discover it!
The old man with random hair obviously stayed in the dungeon for a long, long time, and most importantly...
"It seems that the old man with disorderly hair is not a physical manifestation, but is also just a... divine and soul clone! He seems to be asking for something..."
"My appearance should prove to some extent that some of his conjectures are not false, and that his waiting is not in vain, so he left the blue token before leaving, saying that he owes me a favor. If you have any difficulties, go to Wuliang Mountain, Qingjingzhou, and he finally said to look for his grandson before leaving..."
"Then all of this may be related to my being from the Nine Tribulations Valley forbidden area, or maybe it is related to...forbidden starry sky?"
"With the power of the predecessor of the mysterious creature, the appearance of the unruly elder must not be able to hide it, but the predecessor of the mysterious creature did not intervene and let it happen, perhaps because of some degree of approval?"
"The most important thing is that the old man with random hair appears to be a ghost clone. He is a real creature, so how did he enter that fragmented illusory world?"
At this moment, Ye Wuque's thoughts surged and he thought of a lot!
He is more intuitive!
Maybe one day he and this old man will meet again!
"Oh my God! The real gods are so big? Brother! This is too exaggerated!!"
The little fat man is still immersed in the boundless shock of the three hundred and thirty thousand states, his big eyes are round and his mouth is wide open!
Huang Yangyun smiled proudly, and then said: "Heaven and earth are boundless in all directions! It is far beyond the limit you can imagine! God's 330 thousand states, the power that any big state has is completely beyond your ability. Presumably, there are real masters, real tyrannical creatures, real talents, there are countless, just like the stars in the sky!"
"The real excitement of the outside world, you will experience it yourself when you go out!"
"Ye Wuque..."
In the words, Huang Yangyun suddenly raised his head to look at Ye Wuque, the expression on his face became sincere and said: "Shenhuang Dynasty is just a small force created by me better than nothing, and that world is illusory and broken. The living creatures are not as good as ants!"
"But you are different! Including him, the two of you are different!"
"He is the spirit of the transcendent sacred object, and even evolved a flesh and blood body! And you are a stunning talented person, even if you get it in the real gods and deserts, you are still waiting Peerless Tianjiao!!!"
"The cultivation base of a peerless king! A terrifying force beyond the realm of humans and gods! You may not be able to produce a character like you in ten thousand years! If you can get the cultivation and careful help of a powerful force, then you can become Even more powerful! One day you will even become the pinnacle powerhouse on the 330,000 states of the Divine Desolate Land, suppressing the world and sweeping the eternal!"
"And I can give you such a chance!!"
"Because behind me, there is a powerful force beyond your imagination! As long as you don't kill me, I can take the heavenly oath to take you into it, and you will become the core seed! You will become the most noble true young master!! "
"Ye Wuque! Believe me! There is no deep hatred between you and me! Don't give up your own promising future for a group of indigenous creatures who are not as good as ants!"
"Kill me, but only for a short time!"
"If you don't kill me, you can get an unimaginable return!!"
At this moment, Huang Yangyun finally began to beg Ye Wuwei for mercy!
He has calmed down from the excitement and joy of leaving the Shenhuang Dynasty, knowing that his life is now in the hands of Ye Wuque, and he must find a way to live!
Huang Yangyun even threw out his own bait.
Ye Wuque looked at the deserted clouds indifferently, his face expressionless, and he didn't even speak. There was no sadness and joy in his bright eyes, and some were just profound.
Such a look made Huang Yangyun feel a little flustered.
"Big Brother! Are you not killing him?"
The little fat man's voice sounded in Ye Wuque's ear, thinking that Ye Wuque was moved by Huang Yangyun's words.
"Since he seized the seventh prince, he has been a dead man."
Ye Wuque's voice transmission answered the little fat man with a harsh tone, showing his attitude.
The little fat man stopped talking, just smiled!
Huang Yangyun was anxious, and Ye Wuque's silence made him feel an unspeakable crisis!
Click! !
At this moment, a violent roar suddenly came not far from the front, and the bronze light beam that was moving forward steadily suddenly began to tremble at this moment, becoming chaotic, as if the ground was shaking!
"Big brother! We, we seem to be coming soon!"
The little fat man who was holding the big iron stick seemed to feel something at this moment, so he spoke.
Ye Wuque immediately stared at the front of the bronze beam, and the power of the Great Soul Sage of Nirvana spread out, and he immediately sensed that a mysterious light source appeared not far in front, and the bronze beam was bringing them closer!
"The altar of the treasure land!!"
Huang Yangyun's eyes are bright!
boom! !
In the next instant, a terrifying roar exploded, and the big iron stick in the little fat man's hand burst out with brilliant brilliance, an unimaginable force surging out, seeming to stir everything!
The endless brilliance completely flooded the entire bronze light beam, and the light beam exploded. Ye Wuque, Little Fatty, and Huang Yangyun were like grass falling in a storm, spinning constantly, and a horrible suction swept them, with To them to go in one direction.
Until there was a roar, the brilliance here completely dissipated and turned into nothingness.
This is a room that looks very old and vicissitudes of life. It seems to be built of stone, and the ground is covered with thick dust. There are also various spider webs in the corners. It seems that it has been too long. People have set foot, a dead silence.
But at the end of the room, there was something that was also dusty but even more strange, it seemed to be an extremely old altar!
The altar stands horizontally there, like a lying unknown beast, but the magic is that even if it is covered by dust, the altar still gives people a sense of peace, tranquility, and mystery invisibly.
On the altar, in addition to dust, there are also a lot of bones piled up, in different shapes, obviously from different races, there are a dozen of them, and they are collapsed in disorder.
In addition, right under the altar, rooted in the dusty earth, there is a gorgeous and graceful red flower in full bloom, fascinating and colorful!
This is probably the only thing full of vitality in this deadly room, and it also brings a rare and precious bright color here!
Hum! !
However, in the next instant, at the end of this room that had been dead for too long, that dusty mysterious altar suddenly burst into a dazzling splendor, illuminating everything!
At the same time, a majestic and mighty wave overflowed, instantly turning into a storm, sweeping away, and instantly blowing away the dust in the room! !
At the moment when the altar's brilliance shone to the limit, a vague figure appeared vaguely from it!
"Ahhhhh!!"
Accompanied by the burst of light and the sound of exclamation, the little fat man was thrown directly out of the brilliance of the altar, whirled around the void, and smashed towards the altar floor!
Bang!
"Ah!! My ass!!"
The little fat man screamed, because he sat on the ground with a sturdy butt, and immediately wanted to cry without tears. At the same time, the big iron rod slammed into the ground with a clanging sound.
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