Everything happened very quickly!
It was as if Brother Xiaosha had anticipated all this. After the voice fell, his figure had merged with the radiance emitted by Emperor Xiangsi and disappeared completely.
Boom!
On the pitch-black high platform, the radiance instantly became ten times stronger, completely illuminating the entire small square!
Endless life fluctuations surged!
Endless breath of life boiled!
It was as if a terrifying existence dormant in ancient times was about to open its eyes again.
With a click, the resurrection formation was directly shattered, as if it had completed its mission, and it seemed to be burst alive!
Ye Wuque immediately retreated backwards.
But his brows were slightly frowned.
At the moment when the resurrection formation was broken, he felt a kind of looming violence and weakness!
The breath of reversing years and reversing time and space was like a raging fire in the dark night, making the final shock.
In an instant, Ye Wuque understood why Brother Xiaosha rushed in desperately at the last moment!
"Even if the years are reversed, time and space are reversed, and the old man sacrificed himself, the resurrection of Emperor Xiangsi is still not that simple and easy. Brother Xiaosa may be the most indispensable and critical link..."
Inside the Yuanyang Ring, the bronze ancient mirror was dead silent.
There was no response.
Ye Wuque, who was retreating, grabbed Chong and retreated to the edge of the small square together.
Chong at this time was still immersed in endless sadness, lost and depressed, like a sculpture.
But Ye Wuque did not interfere or disturb him.
This is a necessary thing that can only be adjusted by oneself, and this may be the price to pay for growth.
The birth, aging, illness and death of loved ones are destined to be something that everyone cannot escape.
Even if the merits are involved in the creation, the invincible who sweeps across the world, there will still be regrets of one kind or another.
Boom!
The roar became more and more boiling and terrifying!
Almost the dark platform was about to explode!
Only...
Tongtian, Tongtian!
It was like a shout of oppression from ancient times, constantly echoing out, and there was a kind of vitality that made Ye Wuque feel extremely throbbing!
However, Ye Wuque no longer thought about it at this time.
He closed his eyes!
The power of the authority of the Eternal Night Tomb moved again.
The 32nd floor!
The void suddenly cracked!
The power of the countless coffins lying on the ground jumped up.
Ye Wuque's virtual god power shone everywhere, and immediately enveloped the ten largest coffins and moved them here.
In the end, all of them fell on the edge of the small square, lined up in a row.
Although I don’t know why Brother Xiaosha wants coffins, it is very likely related to the revival of Emperor Xiangsi, so Ye Wuque will naturally not be careless.
The coffins lined up in a row appeared in front of him, and it seemed that everything was ready.
However, looking at these ancient coffins, Ye Wuque’s eyes flashed.
His right hand flicked in the void!
Suddenly, a golden coffin came out of nowhere, exquisite and ancient, and fell in the center...
Ruyi Bi'an Coffin!
Ye Wuque finally took out the coffin.
This coffin condensed some of his important memories and he had always carried it with him.
The most important thing was that the Ruyi Bi'an Coffin was extremely extraordinary. As long as any living being lay in it, their vitality would be temporarily condensed, which could save their lives.
No matter how ancient and extraordinary the coffins on the 32nd floor were, they could not be compared with the Ruyi Bi'an Coffin.
"Let Brother Xiaosha choose for himself..."
At this time, Ye Wuque understood that he had done what he should do. He could no longer intervene in the rest of Emperor Xiangsi's revival and could only wait patiently.
In the small square, only the strong light of life was still boiling.
A quarter of an hour.
Half an hour.
...
Time began to pass.
Ye Wuque gradually felt that the light of life emanating from the dark platform finally began to slowly weaken.
Until a certain moment...
The light of life suddenly dimmed rapidly and disappeared in the blink of an eye!
Boom! !
A deafening roar suddenly exploded, and Ye Wuque's eyes condensed, feeling the storm of time and space coming towards him!
It was as if the entire long river of time and space exploded, and the years and time blew the ancient wind.
In a trance, in front of Ye Wuque's eyes, along with the storm of time and space, pictures seemed to appear one after another.
He seemed to see a brilliant civilization. He
saw countless sentient beings bowing!
He saw the boiling power of endless faith!
He saw a pair of seven emotions and six desires of Acacia wings that covered the sky and the sun!
He saw that the Acacia wings flapped lightly, and countless terrifying beings shed blood, and the corpses floated for millions of miles!
...
This is the proof that Emperor Xiangsi left in the years and ancient history, and the peerless style that once belonged to Emperor Xiong!
Wow!
The next moment, countless pictures shattered.
I saw a figure shining with strange crystal light all over his body rushing out from it!
As if it was on fire!
It was Brother Xiaosa!
But at this time, Brother Xiaosa looked red all over, as if he was cooked, and his facial features were slightly distorted, but he raised his little hand high!
In its hands, it seemed as if it was holding a strange little sun, emitting an inexplicable glow of life!
"Where's the coffin?"
Brother Xiaosha's tone was extremely anxious, but with a hoarseness.
But soon, it saw eleven different coffins lined up below, and immediately swooped down at a high speed!
But at this moment, Brother Xiaosha seemed to catch a glimpse of the Ruyi Bi'an coffin, and his little eyes immediately lit up!
With a whoosh, he fell from the sky holding the strange little sun and fell into the Ruyi Bi'an coffin.
With a bang, the coffin lid began to cover, but Brother Xiaosha's solemn and anxious voice came from it!
"A quarter of an hour!"
"Little white face!"
"In any case, after a quarter of an hour, no matter what happens, open the coffin immediately!! Remember!"
Buzz!
The entire Ruyi Bi'an coffin was instantly submerged in light again. Brother Xiaosha and the strange little sun it held seemed to be invisible. The entire Ruyi Bi'an coffin was boiling directly!
The light shone out from it, illuminating the void.
Ye Wuque's eyes also became solemn and started counting. He heard Brother Xiaosha's words very clearly.
"That strange little sun, could it be... the resurrected Emperor Xiangsi?"
Ye Wuque was a little curious.
A quarter of an hour later,
it began to flow slowly.
At the same moment when Brother Xiaosa held the strange little sun and entered the Ruyi Bi'an Coffin!
Shenhuang World.
Dakong Demon Burial.
Shenhuang Dynasty.
Deep in the earth of Jiuwan Dazhou!
Here, shining with ancient and mysterious brilliance, like the light sources of small suns flowing endlessly, shining and shining each other.
Under the shock of the vicissitudes of the ancient breath, a mysterious and obscure resurrection formation quietly flows.
It seems to have existed for endless years and has existed forever.
And at the core of this resurrection formation, the faster and brighter brilliance resisted, and countless brilliant brilliances continued to cover from the outside world, condensing great vitality!
In the center of the brilliant brilliance, that is, the core of the resurrection formation, there are seven coffins!
Different sizes! Different colors!
Different auras! Different shapes!
They lie across the void, presenting the arrangement of the Big Dipper.
From a distance, it seems as if there is a coffin attached to each star.
But only the coffin at the top of the Big Dipper, Tianshu, is sparkling!