Chapter 1950
Chapter 1950
In the face of the attack of the five corpse puppet kings, there was a flash of regret and resentment in the eyes of the king Qinghui. If he was not too careless, how could he encounter an ambush.
But now it's too late to say anything, only to break through.
"Kill!"
The king of the green god made a loud burst, just like thunder. Then, a world appeared in the void behind him. It can be seen vaguely that there are mountains and rivers, rivers and oceans, immortals, birds and beasts in that world.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
As soon as the world came out, the power of the king of Qingxuan increased dramatically, and he unexpectedly ran five corpse puppet kings away and ran away.
"Boom boom boom!"
At this time, there was a lot of noise, and the void behind the five corpse king also appeared a side of the world, but their world was dead, filled with dead gas, poison, miasma and so on.
Then, the body of the five corpse puppet kings turned into black streamers, which were chased to the back of the Green God King and killed.
However, the king of Qingyu could only return to meet the enemy.
"Boom!"
The two sides fought fiercely in the void. Even though there were cracks in the fog forbidden area, song Yan found that the world behind the king of Qing Dynasty was slowly fading.
God builds the road, God builds the origin.
Looking at the two sides, song Yan understood something.
The so-called Tao is actually the evolutionary world, but the world behind them can't be called the real world, because they can't carry out self evolution, self evolution, and also need the energy provided by the God King.
When the world evolves to a certain extent, they can become gods, and then draw on the source to make their world more complete. But the world they cultivate can take root in chaos, and they can transcend and rise to the creator.
But before he went to the world of God's ruins, there was a God left behind.
The fight continues.
The king of Qing Yu is in the absolute downwind, but he is still dead. He plays powerful secret arts and releases powerful king weapons. However, he is just dying to suppress the quantity.
Half an hour later.
There are huge cracks in the world behind the king Qinghui, which seems to collapse at any time. At the same time, there are many wounds on his body, which dye his green robe red.
"Ah, song Yan, you must die!"
The king of Qing Dynasty screamed to death, and then his whole body was destroyed, but his spirit turned into a golden light, which shot into song Yan's face and swished into his sea of knowledge.
Song yanleng Leng Leng, and then smile: "Qing Wang God you are a funny than!"
Sure enough.
In the next moment, the spirit of the king of Qingyu screamed in his sea of knowledge, which was directly wiped out by the system tycoon and turned into a pure soul body.
"Ha ha, it's cheaper for me!"
Song Yan laughs again, and the spirit gathers into a sword. He cuts the spirit of the king Qingshen into a small piece and throws it into the chaos vortex. Soon, the spirit is refined into pure soul power.
Heart read a move, song inkstone will send these soul power into the spirit, be absorbed by it.
"Well! Not bad! "
Song Yan is very satisfied, even if it is only a small part, it also makes his spirit grow a lot.
After cleaning the battlefield.
The little corpse puppet got the storage ring and some broken artifact of the king of the gods. The battle was too fierce just now, and these artifact were all broken. Even so, the broken artifact of the king of the gods is also worth a lot of money.
"We don't need these things. Give them to you!"
The little corpse puppet gave these things to song Yan.
"Then I will not be polite!"
Song Yan put it away with a smile, and then took out 20 drops of blood to give to the little corpse puppet.
At the same time, he overturned the previous speculation that the little corpse puppet should not be as simple as the corpse puppet king, because the five corpse puppet kings should be under his command.
Next, song Yan stayed in the fog forbidden area and slowly refined the spirit of the king of Qing Dynasty. He had a premonition that his soul would undergo 13 transformations without completely refining and absorbing the spirit of the other party.
Sure enough.
After he refined half of the spirit of the king of Qing Dynasty, his soul began to change again.
The transformation took nearly three months.
After the transformation, there was no new spirit magic, but he had a feeling that the magic and infinite reincarnation were at least ten times more powerful.
At the same time, the transformation of soul makes the affinity between Song inkstone and the law become extremely abnormal. With only one thought, all the laws within a hundred miles will automatically converge to him.
This means that his cultivation speed has increased a lot.
Farewell to the little corpse puppet, song Yan walked out of the fog forbidden area and completed a five-star task by the way, and returned to the holy city of light as if nothing had happened.
Seeing song Yan again, many people's eyes are full of different things.
Because everyone knows that the king is after him. Unexpectedly, he dare to appear in the holy city of light. Isn't he afraid to be killed by the king?"Song inkstone!"
Just then, a voice sounded from behind, very familiar.
Song Yan suddenly turned around and found a man and a woman standing nearby.
The man is a middle-aged man with long hair like snow and a faint smile on his face, but song Yan can't see the cultivation of the other side.
This shows that the opponent is mostly a king level master.
And still stand together with Sikong Mingyue. Suddenly, he has a Deng in his heart. The other side will not be the snow sun god king who has been missing for a long time, right?
"Ha ha, Miss Sikong, I haven't seen you for a long time. It's getting more and more beautiful!"
Song Yan is thinking about how to run.
"Is it? I think I'm haggard! " Sikong said with a smile like the moon.
"I suddenly remembered that I had another urgent matter to deal with, so I left first!" As soon as the voice fell, song Yan turned into a streamer and ran to the direction of the transmission array.
But soon, he had to stop, because Sikong Mingyue and the middle-aged white hair appeared directly in front of him.
"Miss Sikong, what do you want to do?"
Song Yan asked with a wry smile.
"I want to make a bet with you!" Sikong Mingyue has some gnashing ways.
Wen Yan, song Yan doesn't understand. This girl has come to find a place. Last time she won her reserve ring in Xinghai sea, she must have a deep hatred.
The white haired man was the God King. Even if he wanted to run, he could not run away. So he had to say, "what does Miss Sikong want to bet?"
Sikong Mingyue directly throws a storage ring to song inkstone.
"If you can break this storage God ring, then the account between us will be written off. If you can't solve it, then you can be a servant under my lady's command."
"Isn't that fair?"
Song Yan frowned.
"Do you have a choice?" Sikong Mingyue despises Tao.
"I don't think so!"
"No, I'll give you an hour. Hum, if you can't get rid of the prohibition, you can see it!" Sikong said with a sneer.
"Good!"
Song inkstone is very depressed, and then he explores the divine knowledge into this storage divine ring.
The shape of this storage ring is very simple, full of the taste of time, and the shape is also very strange, dark, and sends out a chilling chill, which is not a general storage ring.
At the next moment, he explored the divine sense, and a layer of prohibitions emerged in his sea of knowledge.
There are many prohibitions in the storage God's commandment, as many as one million. If you change to the ordinary upper God, don't say to untie it, even if he recognizes more than one hundred prohibitions for more than one hour.
Fortunately, the spirit of song Yan has undergone 13 transformations, which is so powerful that only one glance reveals more than one million prohibitions in his mind.
Then he closed his eyes and began to think.
After about a quarter of an hour, song Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and made the storage God ring suspend in the air. His hands turned like lightning, and he put a forbidden formula into it.
After he broke into more than 10000 array secrets, the storage God ring made a light sound, and all the prohibitions in it were broken at this moment.
"Take it!"
Song Yan flicks with his hand, and this storage ring flies directly to the front of Sikong Mingyue.
With doubts, Sikong Mingyue went to the storage God ring and found that all the prohibitions had been released. He was surprised and looked at Song inkstone. Then he handed the storage God ring to the white haired man: "father, he really untied it!"
The white haired man took the storage God ring and looked inside. Then, a strange color flashed in his eyes. He smiled at Song Yan and said, "little brother is really a good way!"
"It's just a small skill. I'll go first!"
Song Yan is ready to leave again.
"Little brother, wait!"
Cried the gray haired middle-aged man.
"What else can I do for you?"
Song Yan looks back with a wry smile.
White middle-aged smile: "little brother, you must have guessed my identity. I'm the father of Mingyue, the king of snow sun. I've been missing these years, and I'm trapped in a certain place. That place has an extremely strong prohibition. This storage God ring was brought out by me from that place. So, I want to ask little brother and I to explore that place again."
"Lord Shenwang is so flattering. I can untie the restriction on this storage ring. It's just shit. So I'm sorry..."
Before he finished, Sikong said coldly: "hum! Song Yan, my father invited you in person, but you refused. It's so ungrateful! "
"This...?"
Song Yan's face is full of embarrassment.
"Will you go?" Sikong threatened with the moon.
"No!" Song Yan shakes his head.
Sikong smiled coldly: "well, you caught me here before and hurt me so much. I'll catch you for tens of thousands of years!""Didn't you just say it was written off?" Song yancuoleng said.
"Did I say that?"
Sikong Mingyue made it clear that he didn't recognize his account, and continued: "if you don't go, I'll take you back to Devil Island and lock you up!"
"Ah! I'll go! "
Song Yan said with a sad face that he would be pecked by wild geese all day long.
Seeing the appearance of song Yan, Sikong Mingyue was very happy, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
[author's extraneous remarks]: today's two changes