"If I'm right, this should be a cemetery. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Wu Tian muttered, because this scene seemed familiar to him, and it was also in a dark underground, and it was in it that he found a lot of things at that time.

It's just that in comparison, the cemetery in the previous life is far less than the mystery of the ruined underground world in front of him, and it is far from the breath in the first place.

The cemetery in the previous life was just the cemetery of an emperor and a powerhouse, and the rules of the world that evolved into a cemetery after death were undoubtedly incomplete.

It was obvious that it would not have been possible if it hadn't been precipitated over the years, and what shocked him even more was that he actually felt a burst of twilight power from above this passage.

Because he was initially able to use it, his sensitivity to the power of dusk naturally increased a lot, so even a little remnant could feel it.

"Sure enough, that evening rain is not an accident."

A trace of profundity flashed in Wu Tian's eyes, as if illuminating the darkness in front of him, the power of dusk here is even stronger, and it is definitely not an accident that can be explained.

He had a vague guess in his mind that it might be about some taboo secret that no one knows, or at least he didn't know.

Although there was a little unknown, Wu Tian did not have the slightest intention of retreating in his heart, because this time he was faintly calling for him in front of him.

This was the second time he felt it, the first time was in Guangzong, the call from Zhang Jiao, and this time it was he who went underground to rise.

Wu Tian's choice was naturally the same as at the beginning, because he could feel that this call seemed to make him feel a sense of cordiality, as if he had a great connection with him.

"Step!" "Step!"

The sound of crisp footsteps echoed in the darkness, and Wu Tian walked towards the call step by step, he could feel that there was a labyrinth around him, and if he broke in casually, he was afraid that he might not be able to find something.

Just as he turned out of an intersection, he saw a cemetery, which made him frown, because the tombstones engraved on them seemed to carry an inexplicable power.

Although there was not the slightest breath around the tomb, he believed that the slightest disrespect would be regarded as an enemy and besieged from all sides.

This is an instinct in the dark, but Wu Tian is convinced, but it is not a way to go on like this, after all, the tomb in front of him has blocked his way, and at this moment, a trace of thought flashed in his mind, and then occupied the entire mind.

"This method is worth a try, anyway, it will take another ten days and half a month to cultivate at most."

A hint of determination flashed in Wu Tian's eyes, he took a deep breath, and then his body was covered with a trace of dusk power, and he stepped into the scope of the cemetery.

"Squeak!"

Just as the footsteps fell, a sound came out of nowhere, and Wu Tian's eyes seemed to change the heavens and the earth, and countless soldiers and horses wearing ancient armor appeared, as if they had just woken up from their slumber.

"Knock knock!" "Stomp!"

"Charge!"

A faint light seemed to flash in the eyes of all the soldiers and horses, and then a trace of hostility fell towards Wu Tian, and then all the soldiers and horses rushed over.

There was not a trace of fluctuation in Wu Tian's eyes, and he did not react to the soldiers and horses that were about to rush, if it seemed to outsiders, these were clearly two worlds.

On one side, the battlefield is full of fireworks, and on the other hand, the handsome boy is playing alone, but these two completely different pictures have to collide with each other, which makes people feel a little unbearable.

It's just that it can't stop this scene, and between the lightning and flint, I saw that all the soldiers and horses seemed to have a trace of doubt when they were about to approach Wutian, and then slowly disappeared.

Then all the soldiers and horses slowly dissipated in front of Wu Tian, as if they were his own people, but Wu Tian was secretly relieved in his heart, he was betting that this underground cemetery had a direct relationship with the power of dusk, so he gave it a try.

In fact, he didn't seem to be easy on the surface, because the mental attack caused him more damage than the physical body, but fortunately this time he made the right bet.

Wu Tian, who was slowly approaching the tombstone, couldn't help but have a trace of curiosity flashing in his eyes, who would leave the cemetery here, and it seemed that there should be someone behind the construction here.

Wu Tian silently looked at the tombstone, and a trace of seriousness slowly fell from the ease at the beginning in his eyes, and then the whole person was stuck there, as if he saw some extraordinary information.

"I didn't expect this to be the burial ground of the powerhouses of the Ancestral Emperor Realm."

Wu Tian whispered softly, and the tombstone in front of him was engraved with a human race ancestor emperor realm powerhouse named Fan Jiang, recording the glory of his life, but there was only no information left about how to die.

After all, even if the powerhouse of the Ancestral Emperor Realm is considered to be a top-notch existence even in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, it is impossible to die silently like this, at least there will be some movement.

However, there is no record of it, which shows that this person is afraid that he will die in silence, and of course, there is a possibility that Wu Tian can't believe, that is, he chooses to die.

As Wu Tian's footsteps moved, looking at the tombstones one by one, the expression on his face only became more and more serious, because there were eighty-one such existences.

And it seems to be arranged with an inexplicable law, it seems to be guarding something, what is it that can be guarded by eighty-one Ancestral Emperor Realm powerhouses, Wu Tian couldn't guess for a while.

After all, he didn't know much about the Imperial Road, and he didn't know much about the Terran Ancestral Court, but the Eighty-One Ancestral Emperor Realm was an important force no matter which race it was.

However, the burials here are all Terrans, and it is conceivable that there must be some taboo secrets involved, but this is the arrangement of the Terrans before the ancient times, and it is not clear whether anyone knows about it now.

A trace of emotion flashed in Wu Tian's eyes, and then he walked to each tombstone and bowed, these are the ancestors of the human race, no matter what reason they died, they are worthy of his worship.

"Boom! Rumble! ”

The tombstone seemed to feel a slight change in the aura around someone's worship, and then in Wu Tian's surprised eyes, the tombstone actually moved on its own and made a way.

With a hint of respect in his eyes, Wu Tian walked towards the deeper darkness step by step, and he knew that the feelings that should have flowed out of him should have caused the changes in the grave.

It's just that Wu Tian didn't see it, when he left, after all the tombs were restored to their original state, a phantom gradually formed, with an infinite aura of aging, like an old man who was about to die.

The phantom looked at Wu Tian's gradually deepening back and sighed softly, as if he didn't know what he was sighing about, and the entire cemetery fell into even more deserted darkness. (To be continued.) )