Chapter 361 [The Universe Clock! 】
When Nirvana City attracted the attention of the two overlords of the burial world, in Nirvana Valley, Wu Dao also unlocked the secret carried by the burial monument.
call~
The peak of the immeasurable golden monument.
Wu Dao breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the red crystal burial tablet whose magnetic field gradually calmed down in his hand, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.
Trace back through the magnetic field.
The magnetic environment of the Burial Monument over the years, and the people and things that have been handled are also presented in Wu Dao's eyes one by one.
The final magnetic field node.
He saw a strange emperor with ninety-nine burial monuments buried in the core of the burial world.
Between a glimpse.
In the depths of the emperor's tomb.
Ups and downs are the remnants of a black clock!
During the shock, the aura of extreme massacre spread, leading to the shattering of all worlds and the terrible scene of great mourning in the world!
Shards of the Polar Clock!
Stone Hammer!
The emperor who buried himself.
It was the Emperor Zongtian who followed Emperor Tu Shi in Shenhuang back then!
It cannot be traced any further.
All magnetic field information is erased.
Unsurprisingly, it should have been done by Emperor Tu Shi, who didn't want the enemies of later generations to find him.
As for the ninety-nine burial monuments.
It is indeed the key to open the core treasure house of the emperor's tomb. During the retrospect of the magnetic field, the secret hidden inside the monument has long been transparent!
...
"It's no wonder that I didn't pass on other things at the beginning, but it turned out to be Tiangang, the great supernatural power of the heavens, who was waiting for me here."
Wu Dao caressed the icy and cool burial tablet, and the ten thousand dharma non-invading branches of the 3.8 million branches vibrated, and the unique magnetic field wrapped the red crystal celestial tablet.
The premise of integration is learning.
On the contrary, although Tiangang has been integrated into the invincibility of ten thousand laws, Wu Dao can still use it alone if he wants to use it.
buzz~
Rebelling against everything, the magnetic field of the rebellious law continued to penetrate into the funeral monument like silk, and the sound of "clang, clang, clang" was endless.
Originally lifeless.
The burial monument, which seemed to be just a piece of stubborn stone god crystal, had a brand-new change. It was peeled off layer by layer like garlic, revealing the deeply hidden mustard space inside.
Burial monument.
Emperor Tu Shi personally refined the method before his death, but he could not find the unlocking key. If he was not at his level, he would not be able to find the hidden mustard space in it.
That's why.
The reason why the Burial Sky Alliance has mastered ninety-nine sky burial steles for thousands of years, but still can only use the sky burial stele as a token of identity.
Rumble~
The strong wind is stirring, and it is turbid and chaotic.
The mustard space is filled with the infinite wind and evil spirit that reverses the chaos of the universe, and a mixed-color curved copper piece can be faintly seen in the deep eye of the wind.
"Good weight!"
Wu Dao tried to mobilize the magnetic field to take out the piece of copper, but it was like a mortal moving a mountain and couldn't shake it at all. After continuing to use the Reverse Tiangang, the fierce wind stopped, and the heaviness became as light as a feather.
"The magnetic field of the holy artifact..."
Wu Dao looked at the turbulent mixed-color copper sheet in his hand, and judged by the magnetic field, it should be a fragment of a holy artifact.
"The Universe Clock."
The information database of the mobilization of the star mother analyzed the origin of this mixed-color copper piece:
"Before the Five Tribulations, Emperor Tushi created a method against Tiangang. In order to reflect the supernatural power, he collected the fairy gold mother copper with the attributes of heaven and earth, and refined it into a great holy weapon."
Qian Kun Clock!
Wu Dao rubbed the fragments of the Qiankun Clock in his hand, and if nothing else happened, the remaining fragments were within the other ninety-eight burial monuments.
The collection is complete.
The Qiankun Clock will naturally recover again.
Because Wu Dao could feel that the Dao pattern method inside the Qiankun Clock, the magnetic field structure has not been damaged.
Current state.
Just a jigsaw puzzle that fell apart.
complete puzzle.
That is, the key key to open the core treasure house of the Emperor's Tomb!
Fragment of the Goku Clock.
There is no doubt that it is the ultimate treasure in the emperor's tomb.
"To mobilize the emperor's soldiers requires the mother energy of chaos that created the universe. After the emperor's soldiers buried in the emperor's tomb are dissolved, the mother energy of chaos will inevitably be born."
Wu Dao's eyes were dim, as if he saw a peerless treasure mountain waiting for him to open it, but there were still some thorns in this treasure mountain.
As for saying.
The cause and effect of Ji Dao Zhong and Emperor Tu Shi.
Now that he has many backhands, he no longer needs to stay away as before.
Um.
In fact, there are too many lice and they are not afraid of itching.
Based on the series of things he did when he came to Hongyuan, any one of them was exposed as a joint attack by the heavens, and the cause and effect of one more Emperor Tushi was just one more louse.
clang clang clang——
After putting away the pieces of the Qiankun Clock.
Wu Dao touched the burial monument that had been peeled off layer by layer, and locked it back to restore it, unless he also cultivated the person who turned the world upside down.
otherwise.
No one can see that the key has been taken from it.
but.
This probability is almost impossible.
Reversing the universe is a great supernatural power created by Emperor Tushi himself. Who can practice it depends on Emperor Tushi.
to this day.
Wu Dao had only seen this supernatural power in Shenhuang's fierce god back then.
After coming to Hong Yuan.
On the contrary, Tiangang is like a taboo.
It seems to be completely removed from the seventy-two gods' great supernatural powers. After five kalpas, there is no splash.
Now in this world.
It is estimated that only Wu Dao, a group of primordial demons, and Wu Chen will have this supernatural power.
leftover.
It may be some descendants hidden by Emperor Tu Shi.
Most of them do not exist in the funeral world.
otherwise.
Thousands of years.
The fragments of the Qiankun Clock in the ninety-nine celestial monuments had been taken away long ago, and it was not Wu Dao's turn.
so.
Wu Dao is going to take advantage of the information gap to make a good deal with the Zantian League.
As for the stepping stone.
This is the burial tablet in my hand.
Today, the Burial Sky League rotates elections every 100 years, and Su Xiuqi, who has been elected for ten consecutive terms, retreats behind the scenes for some reason, saying that whoever can get the support of all the stele owners will be the next leader.
The three top realm masters in the alliance.
People's heads have been beaten into dog heads for ninety-nine burial monuments.
but.
Wu Dao guessed.
Most of the three major competitors knew some secrets about the Burial Monument, so they fought so fiercely, wanting the Monument but not anyone.
In this situation.
The value of the burial monument will naturally rise.
"Among the three major competitors, Jia Baocai, the lord of the business world, has the title of God of Wealth in the funeral world, and he has mastered many scriptures of the Three Tribulations..."
Wu Dao flipped through the information of the three major competitors in his mind, and finally chose Jia Baocai who was most beneficial to him.
He likes to negotiate deals with businessmen.
the other two.
A fighting madman, a great tyrant.
They are all bad friends.
but.
Wu Dao didn't take the initiative to contact Jia Caishen either.
That would be nothing.
The Yang Realm Burial Monument is in his hands, and the three major competitors are estimated to send people to visit Nirvana City in the next few days.
Although he doesn't have the combat power of the Holy Realm now.
But as long as Su Xiuqi doesn't come in person.
He has a way to deter the Holy Realm and achieve an equal trading status.
Wu Dao was not made to wait long.
Three days later.
Outside Nirvana City, three high-level good fortune realms competed against each other.
Wu Dao, who had a magnetic field network all over Nirvana Valley and its surroundings, naturally sensed the three of them immediately, and sent a message to Zhao Jianji: "Go out to pick up customers, don't bite the price to death."
"The subordinate understands."
The first pillar of the seventy-two yuan magic pillar.
Zhao Jianji finished his practice.
Bowing to the 'Wu Dao' who was forged by the raging five-color thunder and fire on the top of the immeasurable golden monument, he drove out of the valley with the ax that opened the sky.
Rumble——
Above Nirvana City.
Thunder and lightning flashed like a sea of catastrophe.
But the catastrophe of destruction had just taken shape, and it was completely swallowed up by the mysterious force erupting in the Nirvana Valley. Elder Ji and the three in the distance were stunned and forgot to sneer at each other.
"If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that there really is such a power in the world."
Jia Caishen's walking lobbyist Sikong Xuanyu fan swayed, stroked his long beard and muttered to himself in surprise, dressed in a white Taoist robe, he was refined, not like a magic cultivator in the burial world, but like a hermit at ease.
"Oh, it's not a big deal for a different kind of genus to have a lot of strange abilities. If you don't know how to praise him, I'd like to see how capable he is."
Tao Chuan, the Lord of the Fighting Realm, walked with a broad body like a mountain pillar, with evil brows, clanging black crystal battle armor, holding a Fang Tian painting halberd that crushed the space, and faint traces of fighting intent rose in his eyes.
"There are endless taboos in the burial world. For hundreds of millions of years, the burial area has produced many unfathomable darkness and ominousness. It is better for young people to be humble."
Elder Ji was like a shriveled and thin old man, with white hair tied in a bun, glanced at Guangjun and sneered at a reckless man, but was thinking about how to get the burial monument in the Yang Realm.
Among the three.
He is the one who is most likely to win.
no way.
With his life in the hands of that traitor, he can only succeed, not fail.
"Hehe, it seems that both of you are bound to win. You must be merciful later, and don't hurt the friendship of the alliance."
Sikongxuan shook his feather fan, and looked at Elder Ji and Guangjun with a half-smile. An old clapper and a reckless man, playing to death is not difficult at all.
"Each each other."
Elder Ji and Guang Jun replied with a sneer, they stopped arguing with each other, and directly crossed Nirvana City and headed towards the Three-color Grand Canyon behind them.
Sikong Xuan followed closely behind.
but.
Before the canyon.
The three were blocked.
"The three stop, the front is my Allah Dojo, don't realize it by yourself."
canyon mouth.
A group of armored warriors with evil lotuses tattooed on their chests greeted them solemnly, blocking the way of Sikong Xuan and the others.
Three days ago.
The God of Nirvana appears.
With the palm of his hand, he suppressed two provocateurs who did not know how to live or die, and the sense of mystery and strength became even more deeply rooted.
People of the Nirvana Alliance.
He also became more firm in his idea of hugging his thighs, and spontaneously formed a patrol team to prevent anyone from entering Nirvana Valley to disturb Allah.
therefore.
Even though each of the three people in front of them gave them an invincible sense of oppression, they still bit the bullet and expressed their loyalty.
"Oh, it's interesting. Knowing that he is inferior to others, he dares to jump out and speak nonsense. It seems that Allah has a few tricks."
Guangjun licked his lips, and the red blood Fangtian painting halberd in his hand gradually revealed its fierce power, like a mountain of hundreds of millions, almost crushing the Nirvana League's Creation Realm to the ground on the spot.
Creation environment.
The first level gap is like the difference between realms.
The twenty-four heavens of Guangjun are consummated, and they are still majoring in the way of horizontal training. In this barren land, they are completely invincible demon kings, and they don't need to give face to anyone.
Sikong Xuan and Elder Ji glanced at each other, retreated silently, and did not stop Guangjun's presumptuousness.
They want to see it too.
How much is that Nirvana Allah?
"Oh, are you good at fighting?"
The atmosphere is tense.
Dressed in a black robe, Zhao Jianji, who was embroidered with evil lotuses on his chest, stepped out of the three-color thunder and fire, looked down from the heights, and looked down at Guangjun Youyou, saying:
"You can give it a try. If you can take a step into the valley, so what if you offer both hands the Yangjie Burial Monument?"
"" We welcome the Lord God Envoy! ""
The members of the Nirvana League Creation Realm who were struggling in their hearts couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw another envoy walking out, and quickly bowed to salute.
"Um."
Zhao Jianji glanced at the free laborers of the Nirvana League, and nodded flatly. He was very excited by the good fortune, as if he had received a great honor.
this time.
Because of this group of free laborers.
Yuanmo has an inexhaustible source of heavenly tribulation, soul coins, and cultivation bases that are rising every day, so it is necessary to make sure that it is necessary to work.
"Hahaha, it's up to you?!"
Guangjun, who was slighted, laughed back in anger.
The bullshit angel in front of him.
Although the aura is a bit weird, but it is only a mere hole in the sky, and it dares to speak nonsense, it is really life-or-death!
The subordinates are nothing but caves.
One can imagine the gold content of Allah!
"Fake tricks, get out of here!"
Think up to this point.
Guang Jun didn't want to waste any more words.
boom!
Thousands of thunderstorms rumble, shaking in all directions!
An explosion of pure recklessness!
Nuo Da Nirvana City and the vast burial area around it were thunderous, hundreds of millions of mountains collapsed, and the void shattered and surged like a mirror, becoming a small boat on the waves.
Boom!
Fang Tian painted a halberd to suppress the moment!
The vast sea of black gold and fire was split into two, enough to instantly shatter the strength of the twenty-four galaxy-level worlds, and slashed towards Zhao Jianji above the canyon like a world!
Good night, okay?