Yang Mucheng bowed his head slightly and listened with pricked ears.

"The deity was born from a huge martial arts sect outside of this Hao Tianzhou. The sect there is even bigger than a country here. The deity became enlightened at the age of three and followed the practice of his fellow brothers. Cultivation qualifications, can only be regarded as average, two hundred years old to Jindan, and then it took another four hundred and sixty-seven years to reach the Yuanying realm!"

"On a trip, the deity was in a ruin, and there were conflicts with the disciples of other sects and they fought. The opponent's has the leader of the sect's seniors, and the deity is not an opponent, the beaten body is broken, and the heart is broken!"

Well?

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows.

The body is broken, the heart is broken, and if it were replaced by other warriors, it would have died a long time ago.

Wu Dizu seemed to see Yang Mucheng's doubts, and said with a faint smile: "Yang Mucheng, you don't know. After cultivating to reach the realm of Yuanying, he is almost an immortal existence. As long as the infant is still alive, he can live. ”

"Since your body is broken and you are still alive, why don't you live as a baby?" Yang Mucheng asked.

"The laws of heaven and earth can't accommodate the primordial baby. If there is no physical protection, every hundred years, a heavenly thunder will fall, blasting away the Yuan Infant. Therefore, every strong person in the Yuanying realm, if the body is broken, will try their best to find the body to take it. If you don't find your body within a hundred years, you will be wiped out by the thunder of the sky! The deity has been in this imperial tomb for more than a thousand years, and he can't leave here for a long time, once it appears, the heavenly thunder accumulated in these more than 1,000 years will fall all at once......" Wu Dizu said slowly.

I see, Yang Mucheng nodded, this is the reason why Wu Dizu had to give up!

But see.

Wu Dizu paused and continued:

The deity's body was broken, and he fled to this Hao Tianzhou. Because he couldn't find a suitable body for a long time, he established the Tuotian Palace and the Holy Ape Dynasty here. And the deity, in this imperial tomb, controls everything. With the knowledge and experience of the Buddha-figure Yuanying realm, he attracted all the geniuses to come and cultivate. ”

"For more than 2,000 years, the deity has taken away the body of no less than hundreds of geniuses. But it all failed...... The longest-lasting body, but only a few decades. Their physical bodies are too fragile to withstand the primordial infant of the deity! Even if they are forcibly taken, they will be completely shattered in a few years. ”

Yang Mucheng suddenly realized, nodded and said, "I understand! You are now in a dilemma. Because of 2,000 years of continuous requisition, your cultivation is constantly regressing, so you can't give up your cultivation that is higher than you. If you have a lower cultivation than you, even if your body is in front of you, it is useless. ”

"And, since you want to give it up. You don't want to choose a body to deal with, but you plan to choose a body with the most potential and the most suitable for yourself. That's why you set up those three experiences in the Little Extreme Realm!"

"Exactly!"

Wu Dizu nodded. He pointed to his body and said, "This is a body that was taken seventy years ago, although it was successful, but unfortunately for some reason, it began to wither more than ten years ago. The primordial infant of the deity can't afford to toss, and if he doesn't find a suitable body as soon as possible, it will completely dissipate. ”

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows and sneered: "You have killed so many geniuses, aren't you afraid of causing public anger?"

Wu Dizu grinned: "The imperial tomb is opened once every three years, with a maximum of twenty or thirty people, and a minimum of seven or eight people. Dead one or two, who knows? Moreover, after these people leave the imperial tomb, all memories of the imperial tomb will be erased by the deity to ensure that nothing is lost!"

"That's it!"

After he finished speaking, the broken body sitting on the throne slowly stood up.

The slightest movement made a cracking sound that sounded like a bamboo knot being wrung up. Looking at Yang Mucheng, Wu Dizu continued: "After many trials, your body, whether it is the strength of your physique or your cultivation, is very much in line with the requirements of the deity. This body of yours, the deity wants it!"

"How powerful can you be with this broken body?" Yang Mucheng sneered. "In the Small Extreme Realm, if I can smash you once, I can smash you a second time in this imperial tomb!"

When Wu Dizu heard this, a trace of mockery flashed in his clear and deep eyes.

He shook his head, stepped down from the high throne, and spoke:

"Yang Mucheng, that's just a projection of the deity. Although the deity has been weakened for more than 2,000 years, and its strength is not even one-ten-thousandth of its peak, it is enough to kill you. ”

Chen Kai, Zhang Feiyu, Zhou Ru......

These people have long been stunned.

The whole thing was told word by word from the mouths of the two, and even idiots could understand that this imperial tomb was a trap set against them. It's also a shame that they are kept everything in their bones, and they think that they have gained a lot of benefits in Tuotian Palace, but in fact, they are just playthings in the palms of others!

"Emperor Yang, kill him!"

"This old ghost doesn't know how many geniuses he has mutilated......"

"I can't let him get out alive!"

"Emperor Yang, you can't let him take it away, if he takes it away, how can there be peace in Hao Tianzhou in the future?"

Time.

The cries continued.

Everyone screamed in tears.

But Zhou Ru and Luo Sanshao were imprisoned by the black chain, and they could only watch and intervene. Chen Kai and Zhang Feiyu, who came with Yang Mucheng, put on a posture of preparing to meet the enemy together, but Wu Dizu only flicked his right hand slightly, and saw two black shadows shoot out.

Call!

Call!

The two black shadows quickly transformed, forming two intersecting black chains in the void, directly imprisoning the two.

The four black-clothed men in the palace listened to the howls of everyone and sneered suspiciously.

"Ancestor made a move, how can you still live?"

"Wait for death obediently! Perhaps, after the ancestor succeeds in seizing the house, it will erase your memories and let you leave alive!"

"Don't hold on to the impossible hope anymore, since you entered this imperial tomb, you have already been doomed!"

And at this time.

Wu Dizu had already walked in front of Yang Mucheng.

The two were no more than a step apart, looking at each other. Abruptly, Wu Dizu grinned, and his right fist was slowly rolled out. The moment the punch was struck, time seemed to stop. Wu Dizu's fist was extremely slow, and every movement, even the trajectory was clearly visible.

But this punch gives people a feeling that there is no way to dodge and no way to dodge.

Under a pair of shocked, surprised, trembling, and fearful eyes, Wu Dizu's dry and thin fist fell lightly on Yang Mucheng's chest!

(End of chapter)