MTL - Return of the War God-Chapter 6986 : Brother Chisa reappears!

Ye Wuque, who had been watching for a long time, had a thought immediately!

The power of authority boils!

The void within the thirty-second floor seemed to freeze in an instant!

Even the countless powers of divine calamity gathered together were affected at this moment, and they froze for the time being!

However, Ye Wuque still felt a great coercion.

The power of divine calamity!

This is Tianwei!

It is the power of catastrophe that will be born after every ninety-nine return to life soul begins to choose to become a god.

How could human control intervene?

That is to say, in the Yongyetian Tomb, it can only be done if the right time, place and people are in place.

Otherwise, if it was changed to another place, if such an endless power of divine calamity erupts, no matter it is Tianhuang, Bahuang or Xuanhuang, I am afraid that they will suffer unimaginable heavy losses!

However, according to the meaning of the old nerve, it is not to intervene in the control of the power of God's Tribulation, but simply... to transfer!

Therefore, only Ye Wuque, who controls half of the power, can do it at this time.

With the boiling power of authority, the sky in the thirty-first floor was torn apart!

The boiling power of divine calamity poured into it immediately, sending it into every coffin on the thirty-second floor in an instant!

Just like a transfer station, the countless powers of divine calamity just entered the countless coffins and then rushed out again. Under the surging power of authority, they flew into the reflection of the long river of time and space!

"The rotation between life and death..."

Ye Wuque is very familiar with this point.

In the past, he had such an experience more than once, how did the power of reincarnation come from?

Isn't it just from birth to death, and then from death to rebirth?

The recovery of Emperor Acacia followed the same path, as if she was reincarnating!

The power of endless divine calamity flying towards the reflection of the long river of time and space also seems to have a unique vitality!

Under Ye Wuque's control, in a short while, the entire Pure White Square suddenly appeared a terrifying coercion!

Countless powers of divine calamity have been transferred here, displaying their power crazily.

The entire white square is illuminated at this moment!

Even Ye Wuque was shocked by that terrifying momentum!

To Ye Wuque, today's lower servants are basically **** with one punch!

But the power of heaven and earth gathered together by such a terrifying power of divine calamity cannot be generalized.

But it seems that Ye Wuque doesn't need to worry about the next thing.

Seeing that the power of infinite divine calamity finally arrived, the old nerve immediately pointed it out!

Brilliant radiance blended upwards, covering the void.

The ancient aura of that brilliant civilization reappeared and continued to overflow, as if it had turned into an invisible big hand.

The figure of the old nerve became slightly clear again.

This made Ye Wuque's eyes flash again!

"It's this faint familiarity again..."

"Where did you see it?"

He has felt a faint sense of familiarity from the old nerve more than once.

But Ye Wuque never thought of it.

Right now, this sense of familiarity reappeared again, and it was stronger than ever!

Buzz buzz!

At this moment, the entire Pure White Square trembled to the extreme, and beams of light evenly surged out from all angles and corners, interweaving onto the sky, like a prison of light that restrained the entire power of divine calamity!

There were thirty-three such beams of light in total!

The endless boiling and berserk power of divine calamity was abruptly and temporarily frozen at this moment.

At this time, the eyes of the old nerve saw the thirty-three beams of light rushing out from all over the white square, and his gaze was slightly concentrated, and then a trace of pain and bewilderment flashed through.

"The number of beams of light...more..."

"It's different from before..."

"Is it?"

Under the power of the False God, Ye Wuque also heard the whispers of the old nerve.

it?

Bro chic?

As expected, Brother Xiao Sa had already done something in advance, and the entire Clean White Square had changed.

Thirty-three beams of light!

It seems to have something to do with the thirty-third floor?

As for the old nerve, it seems that he has restrained his mind, accepted all these changes calmly, and even has a little more excitement in his spirit!

Although the old nerve cut off a crucial memory, the instinct is still there.

The residual instinct reminded him that the entire Pure White Square had changed.

Change means hope!

If there is a change, it means Brother Xiaosa must have realized something and made a change.

This is what the old nerves want to see most!

After all, relying on himself, he has never revived Di Xiangsi for a long time, which means that relying on himself alone...is not enough!

Now there is a handsome brother!

With Ye Wuque!

The last chance must be seized!

Rumble!

Under the restraint of the thirty-three beams of light, the power of divine calamity all over the sky seemed to be madly resisting.

The coercion of heaven and earth exploded endlessly, becoming more and more distorted!

Until the old nerve put his hands in the void, and then yanked down fiercely!

Invisibly, the endless power of divine calamity seemed to be dragged by the invisible big hand, and along with the pulling of the thirty-three beams of light, it unexpectedly condensed into blazing lightning, and struck down fiercely!

The location where the split fell was the statue of Emperor Acacia!

boom!

As if blasting away with a roar that could stir through the ages, the statue of Emperor Acacia shrouded in the gentle radiance of civilization emitted by the old nerves is bathed in the power of endless divine calamity at this moment!

Ye Wuque felt the huge coercion, and he stepped back directly.

It was only when he almost retreated to the edge of the square that he stabilized his figure.

When looking at the past again, the statue of Emperor Acacia has already started to shake again.

The power of divine calamity is being absorbed at an extremely fast rate!

After the power of divine calamity that could only be diverted and uncontrollably intervened hit the statue of Di Xiangsi, it seemed to have really become nourishment, and it was swallowed just like that!

Heaven and earth can no longer interfere.

"Is the statue of Emperor Acacia the medium of recovery?"

"This is…"

Suddenly, Ye Wuque saw that the old nerve was also bathed in the power of God's Tribulation, but he was expressionless, and pointed out again!

"Ye Wuque!"

"The power of the source!"

The voice of the old nerve sounded again!

Ye Wuque realized immediately, his eyes flashed, and the power of authority boiled again, covering the entire Yongyetian Tomb.

really!

Although the power of divine calamity is the greatest nourishment, it is actually equivalent to a furnace, burning blazingly and indispensable.

But the power enough to revive Emperor Acacia, and the entire Yongyetian Tomb... the original power!

Ominous things are plotting!

Rumble!

At this moment, the entire Eternal Night Tomb trembled, and the endless source power gathered, condensing the most brilliant brilliance in the world, and pouring it into the statue of Emperor Acacia!

An unprecedented trembling but a breath of life fluctuations began to emerge!

There was a touch of excitement and surprise in the eyes of the old nerve.

at the same time!

He raised his hand abruptly, and threw out the tombstone of Emperor Acacia that he had been carrying all along!

And Ye Wuque here, clearly saw that the statue of Emperor Acacia began to appear...change!

The inner surroundings, which were originally dead and peaceful, also began to boil!

The reflection of the mighty river of time and space emerged, lingering in all directions, representing an irreversible change!

In the next moment!

"Little...white...face..."

Amidst the huge roar, Ye Wuque suddenly heard a subtle voice!

It is from the reflection of the long river of time that has been boiling all around!

Bro chic?

It is calling itself?

Ye Wuque immediately listened carefully and followed the sound!

I saw that in the reflection of a long river of time and space that was boiling and chaotic, Brother Xiao Sa's figure loomed and disappeared in a flash!

But Ye Wuque caught it!

Brother Xiao Sa, have you been staying in the vision of transformation path all this time?

"Little...white...face..."

Brother Xiaosa seemed to be still calling, intermittently, and seemed very eager.

Ye Wuque narrowed his eyes!

"here!"

After determining the direction, Ye Wuque no longer hesitated, and rushed over immediately!