[Chapter 1811 Golden Liquid]
There are more than 32,000 restrictions in this tomb of God, three of which are in a damaged state, but the remaining restrictions can still form a field, but this field is not complete and has flaws.
With the flaws, Song Yan was given a chance to break him.
After studying the prohibition left by the God King of Stars for more than a hundred years, Song Yan’s attainments in prohibition are quite high.
After a little contemplation, more than 30 ways to destroy it appeared in his mind.
In the end, he chose the most time-consuming, but the most secure cracking method.
The next moment, he flipped his hands and played a series of restraining hand tricks, which turned into little bits of light and merged into the restraint.
With the integration of these light spots, there was a slight change at a certain point in the field formed by more than 30,000 restrictions, and then a golden divine power floated out from there.
At this moment, Song Yan flew up with the “Sacred Body of Chaos”, reaching for the trace of golden divine power.
“puff!”
His palm was directly pierced by that trace of divine power, and a drop of blood fell from the air…
“So strong!”
Even if it is only a trace of divine power, it is much stronger than Zuxian, and it can easily penetrate his palm. You must know that his body cannot be broken even by ordinary Zuxian.
But in the next moment, he reached out and grabbed it again, this time, his hand was full of chaotic energy.
“Puff puff!”
That thread of divine power seemed to have spirituality, colliding frantically under the wrapping of the chaotic primordial power in his palm, and the thick layer of the primordial power had a tendency to collapse.
“Humph!”
With a cold snort, Song Yan directly moved the mass of chaotic primordial force and the divine power within it into the chaotic vortex within his body. Then, he frantically urged the chaotic holy body in an attempt to refine this divine power.
But this trace of divine power is like an incarnation of an ancient beast, colliding frantically in the chaotic vortex.
“Wow!”
The strong shock force directly caused Song Yan to spit out two mouthfuls of blood.
“My lord! Are you all right?”
Rabbit asked with concern.
“Don’t come here, I’m fine!”
Song Yan waved his hand and gathered all the chaotic energy in his body into the chaotic vortex, and spun frantically.
Perhaps that trace of divine power sensed his fate, and the collision became more and more severe.
“What if you are divine, you are rootless duckweed after all, be honest with me!”
Song Yan shouted, increasing the rotation speed of the chaotic vortex.
“Wow wow wow!”
Suddenly, Song Yan vomited blood again.
However, under his ruthlessness, the collision of the golden divine power became weaker and weaker, and even stopped the collision in the end, as if he had already accepted his fate.
But Song Yan did not relax.
Who knows if this trace of divine power is “pretending to be dead”, and once he relaxes his vigilance, he will immediately give him a fatal blow.
While sneering, Song Yan quickly flipped his hands and hit hundreds of restraints one after another, imprisoning the divine power of “playing dead”, while the chaotic vortex accelerated its refining.
Feeling the restraint that imprisoned it, the divine power struggled again. Unfortunately, it has lost its best chance. If it continued to fight against Song Yan before, it might still be possible to get out of trouble, but now, it is already a piece of meat. Let him be slaughtered.
an hour.
two hours.
five hours.
That trace of divine power was finally unbearable, and the one who accepted his fate was refined by Song Yan.
A few more hours passed.
That thread of divine power was refined into dozens of drops of golden liquid.
Every drop of the golden liquid exudes a seductive fragrance, and every part of his body is like a starving ghost that has been hungry for tens of thousands of years, all making strong demands to absorb these golden liquids.
So, Song Yan tried to mobilize a drop of golden liquid to his right arm. After releasing the shackles of the golden liquid, the mysterious talisman in his arm suddenly emitted a huge suction force, which incorporated the drop of golden liquid into it.
Then, the mysterious talisman on the right arm quickly transformed, and it took two full hours to complete the transformation, and a pure force immediately reflected from the mysterious talisman to wash his right arm.
Affected by this force, his right arm strengthened every minute and every second.
When the baptism of power was completed, Song Yan raised his right arm and punched, and with a puff, the void was easily penetrated by him.
He was sure that his right arm was more than ten times stronger than his left arm.
“too strong!”
Song Yan hurriedly transported the golden liquid in the chaotic vortex to all parts of his body, where it was absorbed by the mysterious talisman, and then the mysterious talisman absorbed the golden liquid and sprayed out energy to strengthen his body.
Feeling the continuous strengthening of his physical body, Song Yan couldn’t help but let out a satisfied moan.
Finally, after his body was strengthened, Song Yan opened his eyes. He was sure that if he fought Chang Feng again, he would definitely win.
At this moment, his strength has surpassed the average Ancestral Immortal 1st Layer.
Fifteen drops were used, and seventeen drops of golden liquid remained.
After thinking about it, he transported a drop of golden liquid to his right arm, and the mysterious talisman also absorbed it, and also released power to strengthen his right arm, but the strengthening effect became weaker, only making his body stronger about doubled.
Then, he used fourteen drops of golden liquid to strengthen other parts.
Eventually, two drops of the golden liquid remained.
Looking at the restriction outside the tomb of the gods, he could sense that there were at least ten threads of divine power inside, so he sent these two drops of golden liquid into his soul.
“Um!”
The golden liquid melted as soon as it entered his soul, just like soaking in a hot spring. The pores of his soul were all opened, absorbing the power of the golden liquid to melt, and it was as if he had returned to his mother’s body…
It took a full two hours for his soul to completely merge with the two drops of golden liquid.
Although his soul has not undergone the third transformation, it is more powerful, especially the power of the “phantom” of his own evolved soul body is also stronger.
Before, the magical power of “phantom” could only confuse Xuanxian, but now, it should be able to confuse ordinary ancestors.
Once Zu Xian was bewitched by him, wouldn’t life and death be between his thoughts.
“very good!”
Song Yan was overjoyed, and looked at the ban outside the tomb of God with hot eyes.
“Come again!”
During the light drink, Song Yan kept flipping his hands, and the light and light merged into a certain point in the field again.
Then……
There was a hint of golden divine power floating out.
With the previous capture experience, this time, he directly grabbed and closed it with the palm wrapped in the chaotic energy, and then moved it into the chaotic vortex.
This trace of divine power was also madly colliding and struggling, trying to break the shackles and escape from Song Yan’s body.
But how could Song Yan make him do as he wished, he quickly hit a restraint to contain it, and then it was refined by the chaotic vortex.
After more than ten hours, this trace of divine power turned into thirty-two drops of golden liquid.
“what!”
Suddenly, Song Yan found that after refining two strands of divine power, his chaotic vortex seemed to have undergone some special changes and became stronger.
Sure enough, after Song Yan drew out the third strand of divine power, it took only nine hours for the Chaos Vortex to refine it into a golden liquid.
