What the!

It's been calculated!

Who was calculated?

At this moment, Qingyang Huan was shocked, you must know that he can be prepared to calculate others, there are many kings of foreign races on the Xiaomang Wasteland Continent, and the power of the human race is weak, and there are only two major Terran royal tribes, counting the Flame Temple he cast, it is only the strength of three royal tribes.

There may be hidden Terran kings on this continent, but it is obvious that there are not too many Terran kings hidden in the shadows.

Under such circumstances, the only way to stir up the entire continental pattern is this earth-shattering pretense.

Even more flustered, he also wanted to attract the Sea Beast King outside the prohibition of the Little Mang Desolate Continent, there was not enough creation and attraction, would a True King Rank Sea Beast ranked in the Triple Heaven seal itself into the Little Reckless Continent!

Who is the last black hand, calculate him.

"No, Ah Huan is not what you think, it is not the Heavenly Alien Race, but the Emperor's Tomb, our every move has been prejudged by others, and it may have even been predicted countless years ago. ”

"What?"

"I mean, the Emperor's Tomb is really going to be opened!"

Seeing that Qingyang Huan's expression was a little puzzled, Gu Buxian hurriedly said.

"The gluttonous stars have returned, and they have come to the East Pole Star Heaven outside the Xiaomang Desolate Continent!"

"Now the heavens and stars that we have induced, the evolved imperial army, the tribes, and the tombs of the martyrs are all real projections of the emperor's tombs, and the deceased emperor has calculated all this, and deliberately used the sacrifices we captured to revive it. ”

"In other words, all of this is true, and our previous calculations have led to the arrival of the true Emperor's Tomb. ”

"Clam Swallowing Emperor!"

At this moment, Qingyanghuan's eyes burst out with divine light, and a chill arose spontaneously from behind, biting cold.

"Maybe we should call him Emperor Ziwei, it's appropriate!"

Gu Buxian looked at the towering bronze mountain, his small body shook a little, just when he saw the bronze Guyue before, he noticed that something was wrong, Ziwei Emperor Star is a humane emperor star, even if Qingyang Huan's humane luck is strong, the emperor star should not really manifest, at most it is sprinkled with purple light across the endless starry sky.

This is not to despise Qingyanghuan, but between the king and the emperor, there is indeed an irreparable gap, this is the evolution of life, just like ants crawling on the earth, looking up at the sky and shouting a flying dragon, will the dragon take care of you?

Now it is not only reasonable, but also directly manifested, which is not logical.

"I just don't know how many generations of Ziwei Emperor this is!"

Swallowing clams is crape myrtle.

At this time, Qingyang Huan was shocked by Gu Buxian's words, these are two unrelated powerhouses at all, how can it be the same emperor.

How could it be!

But then he reacted again, what is impossible between heaven and earth!

"The ancestor just sent a message to me before leaving, the ancestor was born in the very early era of humanity, and he lived for a long time, and naturally many secrets of the heavens were not secrets in his eyes, and it was precisely because of this that he was trapped in the Star Mountain and could not go down. ”

"Just now, he sent a message to me and told me about the unfinished calculation of my thunderstorm by heaven and earth. ”

Let me be quiet!

I want to be quiet!

At this moment, Qingyanghuan felt that he was in a trance, and as for Jingjing, no one cared, he just wanted to be quiet, and it was a little chaotic.

Swallowing clams is Ziwei, and he wants to attract the alien kings on the Xiaomang Desert Continent, as well as the beast kings outside the ban, and the fake chance he detonated is true.

A long time ago, the Emperor deduced all this, or said that all this he did happened to coincide with the awakening of the Emperor's Tomb.

He became a pawn and arched out of the emperor's tomb.

Seems like that's the case?

This also explains why he appears on the Crape Myrtle Emperor Star, but the question is, the Clam Swallowing Emperor is the Crape Myrtle Emperor, so who is the contemporary Crape Myrtle Emperor?

The crape myrtle emperor star was enshrined by the human race in the medieval era, and it was passed down from generation to generation, even though the clam swallowing emperor was crape myrtle, it was also the crape myrtle emperor of the generation at the end of the medieval era.

After the great changes in the Middle Ages, tens of millions of years have passed since the long ancient years, and several Ziwei Emperors have appeared in the middle human race.

The Four Great Emperors of the Terran Race do not appear in every generation, and sometimes the throne will be suspended until a warrior with human blood is recognized by the Ziwei Emperor and becomes the new Ziwei Emperor.

Looking at the dilapidated Emperor Star, it is lonely and dilapidated, without the slightest vitality, the Ziwei Emperor Throne is connected to the Emperor Star, the Emperor Star is not there, and the Emperor's situation is obviously not very good.

After a long time, the Turtle Buxian aura was barely controlled, and his eyes fell on the huge bronze Shenyue in front of him again.

"What the hell are these bronzes for, and why are they piled up on the Emperor Star? ”

Pieces of bronze of all sizes, with sharp edges and corners, of different sizes and specifications, are piled up interstellar, and each piece of copper is densely covered with blood like spider webs, and the wisps of red are dazzling.

"Ah Huan, we are considered to have entered the world, and every step has been expected. ”

Gu Buxian was sluggish, and there was a touch of frustration in his eyes, and his every move had already been predicted in advance, which made him feel very angry.

"How can you and I know the great emperor's majesty? ”

Regarding this, Qingyang Huan could see it, and comforted him: "What's more, what we have done is to solve our current predicament, the arrival of the real emperor's tomb has made everything we have done more real." ”

"Damn old fellow, I'll only say half of what I said, you don't say that Master Turtle counts himself. ”

Hearing this, Qingyang Huan grabbed the restless turtle Buxian, this is not a joke, now that he knows too many secrets, he will really be wiped out by the thunderbolt.

After a few breaths, Gu Buxian winked at Qingyang Huan and said, "Let go of me, I just want to see if the old guy is really gone, it seems that he is really gone, we can only rely on ourselves." ”

"Since the gluttonous star has returned, and the Ziwei Emperor Star has shifted and descended on the Xiaomang Desolate Continent, this means that there must be a connection between the two, but we can't know. ”

The voice of the turtle immortal sounded in Qingyang Huan's spiritual world, and it was obvious that some things could not really be said yet.

"Even though the Great Emperor's majesty can understand what will happen after a long time, there is a limit, we should just happen to do this particular thing at a specific time, and the Great Emperor can only calculate that someone will do this, and he may not necessarily know that it will be us. ”

"But there is a reason for all this, whether it is the Clam Swallowing Emperor or the Ziwei Emperor, what is the purpose of appearing now?"

What a purpose!

Boom!

Qingyang Huan grabbed a piece of bronze and held it in his hand, in his perception, this is an ordinary copper mine in the mountains and seas, but above the Emperor Star, Wang Mu and Shenjin have all decayed and weathered, but ordinary bronze has remained, is this possible?

"Ah Huan, move out of here. ”

Suddenly, Gu Buxian shouted, and he lay on Qingyang Huan's shoulder.

Pieces of bronze were removed, and in the bronze pile, Qingyang Huan saw a broken monument, but it was five feet high, broken above, and a distorted figure was engraved on it, vaguely like a sitting figure, revealing an indescribable aura.

Then Qingyanghuan's eyes fell on this dilapidated stone tablet, as if the conversation spanning hundreds of millions of years was stimulated.

The void was distorted, and illusory cyan lotus flowers were derived, starlight fell from the sky, and divine flowers flew, just under the spiritual touch, such a vision was produced, which made Qingyang Huan's spirit tense.

Even after a long time, the bronze monument still has such a vision.

In the distorted blue light, Qing Yanghuan saw the illusory figure on the stone tablet move, and his arm shook, as if it had been supported for too long and was a little uncomfortable.

Shaking his arms, the figure spread his hands and pushed forward, and suddenly Qing Yanghuan saw the two doors in front of him slowly open.

Before he could react, he was pulled into the gate, this is a calm world, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the grass and trees are full of green, and on a lonely peak, there is a slender and straight figure sitting cross-legged.

The figure turned its back to him, and the aura of silence and death shrouded its entire body.

The purple star robe lost its starry brilliance, sticking to his body like rags, and the breeze blew black hair flying.

"You're here. ”

The figure did not turn around, and the faint figure had no joy or sorrow, and passed to Qingyang Huan's ears.

"It seems that the Terrans have not given up on the ethnic blood of this continent, good! good!"

At this moment, Qing Yanghuan felt a trace of warmth from his cold tone.

On the top of the lonely peak, the tall figure with black hair flying, and a majestic momentum came out of its body.

"In the Middle Ages, the human race took 108,000 years as an epoch, called an era, from ancient times to the present, one hundred and eight epochs have passed, more than 10 million years, and the human blood here has also been enslaved for one hundred and eight epochs. ”

"Humanity is difficult!"

Qingyang Huan's spiritual world rippled and was captured.

"This is just a will imprinted in the bronze tablet, I have been waiting here for a long time, I just calculated that there will be a junior to wake me up, so I left this memory, but I didn't expect this to be one hundred and eight epochs. ”

"Since you have awakened me, it seems that it has been fulfilled for you, and what follows has fallen to you. ”

Airplanes!

Immediately after, Qing Yanghuan saw the figure in front of him blooming with green light, flying all over the sky, chanting like a song, as if transcending time and space, slowly dissipating, and he appeared outside the bronze mountain again, only ripples in the spiritual world.

"Wake up the realm of silence for one hundred and eight epochs, and we are ready to go home!"

The voice echoed in the mental world, and when he woke up, a small tower the size of a palm appeared in his hand, black as a lump of iron, mottled with rust.

And when he looked towards the bronze stele, he saw that the five-foot-high bronze stele was cracking inch by inch, crumbling into powder.