Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1891: Bandai is not happy

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Chapter 1891 Bandai is not happy

The white tiger entered the chaotic time and space from the Tongtian Cave, constantly jumping in time and space, from ancient times to the present, to countless times and countless places.

In its memory, there are two points that shocked Han Yu.

First, Baihu went to the early stage of ancient times, and suspected that he had encountered Emperor Tongtian, but unfortunately, he only glanced at a distance and saw a stalwart figure from the back. Bai Hu guessed that the Emperor Tongtian, who can travel freely between ancient and modern times, may not be dead yet, may live in the time and space of the past, or live in the time and space of the present or the future.

This guess is not bold. Since ancient times, who can live? However, Emperor Tongtian might be an accident.

Secondly, Baihu went to a very old age, suspected to be in ancient times, and witnessed the Wuya Mountain descending from the sky, and was regarded as a disciple by the owner of Wuya Mountain "Wuya".

The owner of Wuya Mountain may be from ancient times.

The white tiger returned to Tongtian Cave from the chaotic time and space, returned to the real world, and went to Wuya for the first time, and has been living in Wuya Mountain since then.

Entering from the light gate on the stone tablet, Han Yu appeared in an ancient hall. This hall is full of ancient atmosphere, extremely gloomy and gloomy. On the pillars and walls of the palace, there are some hideous portraits carved, which makes the scalp numb.

Here is the lord of Cliffless Mountain, the palace without cliffs, called Wugong.

On the throne of the main hall, sat a black-clothed man, who seemed to be in his early thirties, but his eyes were full of turbidity and vicissitudes, as if he had lived for endless years.

Han Yu is holding the jade hand of Qinle, always injecting vitality into her body, watching the person on the throne vigilantly and saying: "You are without cliffs?"

Man said: "Yes."

His voice is old and muddy, with supreme majesty invisibly, just like the voice Han Yu heard outside.

Han Yu asked: "Do you have any advice for letting me in?"

Among Wuya's face like a knife, he was always indifferent, like a piece of cold iron, so that when he opened his mouth to speak, the muscles on his face would not move.

"Give you something."

After Wuya finished speaking, with a flick of his finger, a black object flew out, and Han Yu grabbed it in his hand. This is a tortoise shell with two ancient red texts "Human" written on it, which looks exactly the same as the tortoise shell Han Yu got before.

Suddenly, the two large tortoise shells in Han Yu's Qiankun bag flew out and merged with the tortoise shell in Han Yu's hand. In the end, the three tortoise shells merged into one, forming a "U"-shaped thing.

"Suppression of human race", "human race", and "Bandai" are connected together, and read from top to bottom from the right, which happens to be "suppression of human race for generations to fail".

Han Yu's heart was moved, and he stared blankly at the tortoise shell in his hand. Although he hadn't fully assembled the combination yet, this sentence had already touched on a great secret.

Who suppressed the human race, why should the human race be suppressed, and what would be used to suppress the human race?

Combined with the two words "Human God" at the top and right of the tortoiseshell, it is not difficult to guess that it is "God" suppressing the human race.

Han Yu raised his head and looked at Xiang Wuya, Wuya still has no waves in the ancient well. Said: "These tortoise shells involve a shocking secret. The heaven and the underworld have been fighting since ancient times because of the secrets on the tortoise shell."

Han Yu said: "Because the'God' suppressed the Human Race, all the underworlds represent the Human Race, so you want to resist?"

Wuya said: "Yes."

Han Yu said: "Since the people in the underworld already know the secret, why use me to collect tortoise shells?"

Wuya said: "They only know that the Protoss has done tricks to the Humans, but they don’t know what they have done to suppress the Humans. Only when they are clear can they resolve the disaster of the Humans, and these are all in this tortoiseshell. On, obviously, the tortoise shells you have collected now cannot solve the final mystery."

Han Yu said: "Why do you see that the Protoss suppresses the Humans?"

Wuyadao: "The suppression of the avenue is the handwriting of the Protoss."

Han Yu frowned and said: "The descendants of God are also suppressed by the Great Dao."

Wuya said: "You also said that it is a descendant of God, not God."

Han Yu's heart jumped suddenly, and said: "Is it the power of the heavens? The gods of the Ninth World, they moved their hands and feet to make the Eight Directions world suppressed by the Great Dao?"

Wuya said: "Currently it is like this."

Han Yu said in a puzzled way: "But as far as I know, the Ninth World is also suppressed by the Great Dao, and God does not even let it go?"

Wuya said: "This is a mystery. All the answers are in the Ninth World."

Han Yu said again: "Protoss, why do you embarrass Terran?"

Wuya said: "Different ways do not seek each other, why should the human race embarrass the monster race?"

Han Yu is silent, and the rejection between races never needs a reason.

The problem that had puzzled Han Yu before has been solved, but there are new problems lingering in Han Yu's mind.

"The gods are different from the gods we have been yearning for?" Han Yu said.

"There is no immortal existence in this world. Protoss is also a flesh and blood body, not much different from humans, but different races and different ways." Wuya said.

Han Yu's heart was filled with hatred, and the Protoss actually wanted the Humans to "be unhappy for all generations," and he would never agree!

"Why are you telling me so much?" Han Yu asked.

"I will show you a way." Wuya said faintly.

"As far as I know, Wuyashan has never participated in the battle between Heavenly Court and Underworld. Then why do you point me to Heavenly Court, or say that'God' is an enemy?" Han Yu said. He remained skeptical of Wuya's purpose.

"If you don't participate in the fight between them, it's not that you don't care about the future of the human race. In a sense, I am also a human race." Wuya said.

"Huh?" Han Yu was taken aback. Doesn't this mean that Wuya is not a real human race?

"I am a creature bred by Wuya Mountain. If the whole Wuya Mountain is regarded as a magic weapon, then I am the spirit of this magic weapon." Wuya said free and easy.

Han Yu's eyes widened, and he looked at Wuya incredulously. After a while, Han Yu showed a sense of relief.

Only such special creatures can be immortal and live from ancient times to the present.

"Wuya Mountain was contaminated with the blood of several Emperor Wu. It was those blood that gave birth to me. In a sense, I am a human race." Wuya said.

Han Yu nodded, for Wuya, he chose to believe it. Even such a big secret Wuya told Han Yu that he still had any doubts.

"The battlefield of the Sky-Swallowing Demon, in the ninth world, the invincible system of the human race, should fight the sky for the human race and destroy the gods!" Wuya said.

The voice was still very flat, but it made Han Yu's blood boil and his fighting spirit was high. The brilliance in his eyes is like a knife, and he wants to smash the void, and he will come to the nine heavens to worship the gods.