The bronze man was puzzled, and in Ye Luo's pocket, even the little paper man frowned.

"Kill!" Ye Luo just said two words coldly at this moment.

At the same time, Ye Luo's body also moved.

In front of the altar, the battle became more and more intense, and the walking corpses buried in the hell for countless years were resurrected one after another under the forbidden technique of the head of the ghost village and the reincarnation of the filthy earth.

And the deity of the head of the ghost village also disappeared strangely at this moment.

On the altar of eternal reincarnation,?,?,?,?,?,?,?,?, that ancient, mysterious, and strange pattern, the crimson light, had exploded to the extreme, and a shocking crack had appeared in the center of the altar.

The altar is completely collapsing!

Thousands of miles of void sky, ten Great Emperor Dao fruits, star patterns, and the incomparably weird and mysterious things in them, have completed the fusion, after the fusion of the three, there is a bronze ancient tripod that seems to suppress the eternal, composed of endless mysterious avenue rules, heaven and earth Dao rhyme, and endless luck!

Seven feet high!

Tripod formed!

Slowly fall from the sky above the altar of reincarnation!

"What is this?" Next to the holy mountain, seventeen or eighteen years old, with mysterious and powerful strength, after the collapse of the holy mountain, Tian Yun'er, who escaped from the explosion range, looked at this scene in shock.

Her family's five earthen houses and one courtyard had been buried in the process of the collapse of the sacred mountain.

"It's the Heavenly Dao Soul Ding." Quietly, just as Tian Yun'er was shocked, a voice sounded from behind her.

Tian Yun'er was shocked again, and at the same time, the terrifying aura on her body burst out again, and in her hand, I don't know when, a small white flower appeared again.

She turned her head and said in shock, "It's you!" You are the person in the painting, Meng, Meng Po! ”

In the ghost village, the lonely woman, Meng Shi, when the holy mountain collapsed, her body had disappeared from the ghost village, and the next moment, she appeared here and said five words.

"Have you seen me?" Meng spoke.

"See, see, no, haven't seen, my father painted your portrait, you are the one who sells Meng Po soup by the Nai He Bridge, my father has a crush on you." Tian Yun'er was shocked, looking at this legendary woman, and her mouth was open.

Meng Shi was slightly stunned for a moment, her brows furrowed slightly, and then, her gaze fell on the white, mysterious, and lost little flower between Tian Yun'er's fingers, and suddenly spoke, "You are the boatman's daughter?" ”

"Yes, yes, that, Aunt Meng." In Tian Yun'er's eyes, in addition to being shocked, she was also a little curious, her father, who was so cowardly and afraid of his daughter-in-law on weekdays, didn't expect that so much had passed, and he was still bold and secretly in love with another woman.

No, rather, it's first love.

What kind of woman is this?

Meng Shi also seemed to be a little surprised, and then, she glanced at the collapsed holy mountain again, seemed to remember something, was silent for a moment, and said, "After so many years, he is also looking for the truth of the year. ”

Then, she looked up at the Ding in the sky, and a look of solemnity flashed in her eyes.

She slowly took out a pitch-black and seemingly ordinary porcelain bowl, just like the common porridge on the street, and then, she slowly held up the bowl, quickly and mysteriously condensed an extremely ancient, terrifying, so that the actually strong Tian Yun'er felt the mark of huge pressure.

"Aunt Meng, what is going on with all this, before the collapse of the holy mountain, I entered the tomb of the beast god, and found a bronze ancient coffin inside, I found that the coffin was empty, and then, under the holy mountain, it seems that an extremely terrifying energy erupted, if it weren't for the fact that I had the imperial soldiers left by my father to defend myself, I might even fall." Tian Yun'er opened her mouth in shock and curiosity.

"It's the Tenth Hall Yama." Meng Shi spoke, and in the process of condensing this ancient, long and complex imprint, a cloud of light and shadow popped out and entered Tian Yun'er's eyebrows.

The ancient street lamp in the hell had already passed on all the truths that Ye Luo had speculated to the Meng clan using the supreme secret technique when the holy mountain collapsed.

Tian Yun'er's body suddenly shook violently, and her face was even pale with shock.

Ten halls of Yama, all dead?

A murderous game that has been hidden for eternity, terrifying to the extreme?

All of this has been speculated by a young man like ants in the Eastern Wilderness?

"Aunt Meng, what is that Ding? What exactly is in the altar of eternal reincarnation? Is it really the Heavenly Dao of Reincarnation that has been brewing for eternity? Tian Yun'er was shocked.

"I don't know yet, but this tripod can be confirmed, this is in hell, once exhausted, the Heavenly Dao Soul Tripod designed, at the beginning, this existence beyond the general existence of the emperor's soldiers, in the eyes of everyone, is unrealizable.

Unexpectedly, after thousands of years, it was finally created.

The Dao Fruit and Life of the Ten Halls of Yama!

However, I haven't seen it yet, what is the connection between this tripod and the altar of eternal reincarnation? I'm going to stop it from falling now! "Meng has already made a move.

If you can't see through it, stop it first!

The terrifying, mysterious bowl in Meng's hand, the moment the ancient, mysterious, long and complex imprint of Meng's hands condensed, had soared into the sky!

Above the bowl, a pitch-black light that seemed to directly penetrate the void, with an endless, mysterious aura of loss, terrifyingly slammed into the body of the Ding that really fell slowly.

Bowls, along with the light, hit together!

Above the bowl, the law of infinity flickered.

The entire Forbidden Demon Beast Forest, at this moment, seemed to be trembling!

Boom –

However, three feet before the bowl appeared in the supreme mystery, which seemed to suppress the bronze tripod of all races, an invisible, but nevertheless mysterious law erupted, like a layer of shield interwoven by the endless emperor patterns, and a strange appearance!

The bowl and the shield slammed together!

The heavens and the earth shake and tremble!

The forbidden monster forest trembles!

It's like an emperor colliding with soldiers!

The Endless Void Collapses!

"Emperor Pattern Defense!" Meng Shi Tsing Yi swayed, his black hair was flying, and his eyes were cold.

"Someone extended the supreme essence in the hell out of the hell, from the crack of the holy mountain, and extended it, and protected the bronze tripod in it, attacking this defense is equivalent to attacking the emperor pattern of the entire eternal hell?" At this moment, Tian Yun'er suddenly understood something.

Under hell.

In a very short period of time, at the bottom of the Thousand Souls Demon Seal, Ye Luo, the figures of the bronze man and the ancient lamp, had disappeared, and on the side of the bottom, a black one appeared, as if it had just been dug out!

"It's here!"

In the cave, Ye Luo's voice came out at this moment.