"The Tomb of the Purple Heavenly God of the Ge Clan"

On the mottled stone stele, there are eight ancient characters engraved above.

It is very ancient, and even the fragments of the old and decaying Dao can be faintly seen on it.

This is the era that directly refers to the beginning of the opening of the heavens, and a limited number of variants of the ancient characters, even just the words themselves, all have some kind of indescribable power, which can resonate with the Great Dao and synesthesia with heaven and earth.

After a long time, there are even traces of the great power to deduce that ancient era, and it is guessed from many clues that the original way of the formation pattern prohibition was born from the evolution of these ancient characters.

It was only today that Su Musha confirmed the authenticity of this speculation with his own eyes.

He had been standing there motionless for a long time.

Suddenly.

At a certain moment, Su Musha's stiff body began to tremble slightly.

The white wolf began to be windless, and his tall body slowly bent down with an almost unconscious tremor.

Su Musha's face also began to distort, as if he was suffering some kind of unspeakable pain.

One, two, three......

Gradually, Su Musha's whole person curled up.

At the same time, at the center of Su Musha's eyebrows, where the Mud Pill Palace was located, there was also a constant flickering of golden divine light.

It was the immortal aura that belonged to the origin of the divine soul, and it wanted to hook up with the soul slaying sword in Su Musha's hand.

The sound of swords rang out.

But this connection seems to have become very blurred.

It's just that in an instant, Su Musha's eyebrows seemed to be shrouded in a hazy mist, and even the immortal divine light became dim.

The connection between the Divine Soul Origin and the Spirit Slaying Sword seemed to have been severed by some invisible force......

If it weren't for that, just this sword slash would allow Su Musha's divine soul to break free from treachery and shackles.

But this struggle has finally paid off.

At a certain moment, Su Musha felt the loosening of the invisible shackles.

Under the cover of the wide-sleeved robe, Su Musha's index finger hooked with difficulty.

On the hideous and distorted face, Su Musha also tried to open and close his mouth.

"Come on...... Wind ......"

This seemed to have become a very difficult thing, but in the end, Su Musha still recited these two words clearly.

Hmmm——!

It was a sinister Jedi with flames burning the sky, unprovoked, but a breeze blew.

That's the wind of the years, that's the meaning of the wind.

The phantom of the long river of years manifests in the yang world!

The illusory rolling waves pierced Su Musha's chest, and his whole person was completely submerged in the rising Qi of the years.

In the void, Su Musha finally broke free from the shackles of the treacherous power, and his body stood up again.

The shadow of the long river of time has not dissipated.

There are constantly the qi of the years emerging, washing away Su Musha's Taoist body.

Zi-zi-zi——!

After a few breaths, wisps of gray smoke escaped from the white wolf's big cloud.

Su Musha's expression was awe-inspiring, and he waved his hand, hanging the Spirit Slashing Sword behind him, and the sword light enveloped himself, penetrating his body with the power of the origin of the divine soul, lest there be the erosion of that treacherous power in the flesh and blood.

After a long time, Su Musha slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a faint fear in his eyes when he looked at the lilac stele.

Rao had already guessed that there was an unknown killing move hidden in this stretching mountain, but he never thought that the person's handwriting would be so invisible.

There are only eight characters, but it has evolved into an innate formation.

As early as the moment Su Musha saw the stone tablet at a glance, the whole person also fell into the formation.

There is no way, there are too many man-made traces here, and even subtly affect Su Musha's judgment, so that Su Musha will pay more attention to those man-made traces, but ignore the killing moves hidden in nature!

The moment he was shackled, Su Musha felt a treacherous aura that began to erode his flesh and blood, Dao Ji, and even the Mud Pill Palace, and even whispers continued to echo, beginning to affect his sanity.

It was the same kind of breath as the tomb in front of me.

It is also the wisps of gray smoke washed out by the Qi of the years.

Stretching out his hand, he was restrained by the power of the years, and shackled the wisps of gray smoke in the palm of his hand.

There was a starlight in Su Musha's eyes.

After a while, Su Musha's brows furrowed tightly.

Unexpectedly, the breath in this gray smoke was too mixed.

Su Musha's eyes narrowed slightly.

He felt the breath of the supreme path and the law, the breath of the gods, maybe it was an illusion, and he even felt something like the breath of no return.

In silence, Su Musha waved his hand and dispersed the gray smoke in his palm.

He returned his gaze to the stele.

"Ge Shi ...... Purple Sky ...... Divine Monarch ......"

In a hoarse voice, Su Musha softly repeated the name on the inscription.

Ge Shi said, it is easy to understand, that the person buried in the tomb is surnamed Ge, or following the customs of more ancient times, maybe he is an alchemist in a tribe named Ge.

Whether it is the current meaning or the ancient meaning, these first two words are easy to explain, and even for Su Musha, whose tomb is not so important.

And as soon as the Purple Heaven Divine Monarch said it, it made Su Musha groan.

"Purple Sky...... Purple Heaven?"

As he spoke, Su Musha raised his head and looked in the direction of the heavenly dome.

To the realm of Su Musha, the Great Dao is added, and to a certain extent, it can already achieve the level of synaesthesia with heaven and earth.

The heavens have not yet been completely conceived, except for the Red Heaven, which has been completely destroyed by the Great War, the rest of the heavens are all hidden in the depths of the high heavens.

The Red Heaven is no exception.

"Eternal time, the heavens descended......? It is an irreversible process for the heavens to conceive and descend into the world, just as the Red Underworld was destroyed in the past, even if the heavens manifest in the future, there will be no second Red Immortal Heaven in the Yang World...... Therefore, Zitian should have never manifested in the Yang World!

As for the Divine Monarch's Statement...... The old gods of yesteryear should not be! The old gods will only fall, and even if they are left behind, they should not be buried here, and besides, they ...... Among the ancient gods in the Hongtao realm, none of them have the words Ge and purple in their names, which is also difficult to deal with with the inscription, and there are also discrepancies in the honorific name, which should not be called the god king, but the ancient god, the great god, the innate god and the like......

In terms of the name on the inscription alone, it is more like the gods of the heavens that will appear after a long time...... Just as ordinary monks are Taoists, they are called Taoists when they enter the realm of gods, and they are called immortals at first glance, and only when this Dao is perfected can they be called immortals!

The word Jun has the meaning of supreme, Shenjun, the supreme god, the Purple Heavenly God, the supreme god in the Purple Heaven, is it ......"

In the midst of the deep groaning, Su Musha's voice suddenly froze, and in the next moment, there was a glint in his eyes.

He thought of the battle that had been in the Langxiao Holy Land and heard the battle of the ancient heavens that Chongyi had said.

"It was a tragic battle, the blue sky fell, and the yellow sky was seriously injured and retreated!"

In a trance, Su Musha kept reciting the words in it.

"The blue sky fell, the yellow sky was seriously injured and retreated, and the seriously injured retreated, defeated...... If it weren't for people, gods, ghosts, and monsters, where would they come from!"

As soon as he thought of this, Su Mu was covered with the Qi of the years, and after a few steps, he stood near the front of the stone stele.

"What a Purple Sky God Monarch!"

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