[Chapter 1950 Xueyang God King]
Facing the attack of the five corpse puppet kings, there was a flash of regret and resentment in the eyes of the God King Qingzun. If he hadn’t been too careless, how could he have been ambushed.
But now it’s too late to say anything, only desperate to break through.
“kill!”
The King of Green Snake let out a loud shout, like a thunderbolt. Then, a world appeared in the void behind him. It was vaguely visible. In that world, there were mountains, rivers, rivers, oceans, seas, immortals, birds and beasts.
“Bang bang bang bang bang!”
As soon as this world came out, the strength of the God King Qingzhuang increased sharply, and he actually smashed the five corpse puppet kings and ran away.
“Boom boom boom boom!”
At this moment, there were loud noises, and a world appeared in the void behind the five corpse puppet kings, but their world was dead, filled with death, poison, miasma, and so on.
Then, the bodies of the five corpse puppet kings turned into a black streamer, chasing after the god king Qingyan, raising their hands and killing them.
In desperation, the God King Qingzong could only turn around to meet the enemy.
“Boom boom boom!”
The two sides clashed violently in the void. Even though there were cracks in the forbidden area, Song Yan found that the world behind the God King Qingyan was slowly fading.
The god king repairs the avenue, and the god emperor repairs the source.
Looking at both sides of the confrontation, Song Yan vaguely understood something.
The so-called Dao is actually an evolutionary world, but the world behind them cannot be called the real world, because they cannot self-evolve, self-evolution, and need to be provided by the king of gods.
When the world evolves to a certain level, they can become god emperors, and then draw on the source to make their world more complete, but the cultivated world can be rooted in chaos, and they can detach and be promoted to the creator.
And the Shenxu world he had been to before was left by a god emperor who failed to escape.
The confrontation continues.
The God King Qingzhang fell into an absolute disadvantage, but he was still dying, playing powerful secret techniques one by one, and releasing a piece of extremely tyrannical God King Artifact, but the suppression of numbers, he was just struggling to the death.
After half an hour.
Huge cracks appeared in the world behind the Qing Emperor God King, as if it were about to collapse at any time. At the same time, he also had multiple wounds on his body, dyeing his green robe red.
“Ah, Song Yan, you have to die!”
The God King Qingyi let out a scream of death, and then his entire body was blown up, but his divine soul turned into a golden light that shot in front of Song Yan and swooped into his sea of consciousness.
Song Yan was stunned for a while, and then smiled: “God King Qingyan, you are a funny guy!”
really.
In the next moment, the divine soul of the God King Qingyan screamed in his sea of consciousness, and was directly wiped out by the system boss and turned into a pure soul body.
“Hehe, it’s cheap for me!”
Song Yan laughed again, the soul condensed into a sword, chopped off a small piece of the soul of the God King Qingyan, and threw it into the chaotic vortex. It didn’t take long for the soul to be refined into pure soul power.
With a thought, Song Yan sent these soul powers into the soul and was absorbed by it.
“Yes, Not Bad!”
Song Yan was very satisfied, even if it was only a small part, it made his soul grow a lot.
After cleaning the battlefield.
The little corpse puppet got the storage ring of the God King Qingzhang and a few broken pieces of the gods. .
“We don’t need these things, we’ll give them all to you!”
The little corpse puppet handed these things over to Song Yan.
“Then I’m welcome!”
Song Yan put it away with a smile, and then took out twenty drops of blood and handed it 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 must be under his command.
Next, Song Yan stayed in the forbidden area of fog to slowly refine the divine soul of the God King Qingzhang. He had a hunch that his soul would undergo thirteen transformations without fully refining and absorbing the other party’s divine soul.
really.
After he refined half of the divine soul of the God King Qingzhang, his soul began to transform again.
This transformation took nearly three months.
After the transformation, no new soul supernatural powers were produced, but he felt that the two supernatural powers of “illusion” and “infinite reincarnation” were at least ten times stronger.
At the same time, the transformation of the soul has made the affinity between Song Yan and the law extremely abnormal. With just one thought from him, all the laws within a hundred miles will automatically converge towards him.
This means that his cultivation speed has increased a lot.
Saying goodbye to the little corpse puppet, Song Yan walked out of the foggy forbidden area, 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 were full of strangeness.
Because everyone knew that the God King Qingzhang was chasing him, but I didn’t expect that he would dare to appear in the Holy City of Light. Isn’t he afraid of being killed by the God King Qingzhang?
“Song Yan!”
At this moment, a voice sounded from behind, very familiar.
Song Yan turned around abruptly and found a man and a woman standing not far away.
The man looked like a middle-aged man, with long hair scattered like snow and a faint smile on his face, but Song Yan couldn’t see the other’s cultivation.
This shows that most of the opponents are god-king-level masters.
And he was still standing with Sikong Mingyue. Suddenly, he felt a shudder in his heart, wouldn’t the other party be the long-lost God King Xueyang?
“Haha, Miss Sikong, I haven’t seen you for a long time, I’m getting more and more beautiful!”
Song Yan said haha, thinking about how to run away.
“Really? I think I’m quite haggard!” Sikong Mingyue said with a half-smile.
“What, I suddenly remembered that I still have an urgent matter to deal with, so I will leave first!” As soon as the voice fell, Song Yan turned into a streamer and ran towards the direction of the teleportation formation.
But soon, he had to stop, because Sikong Mingyue and the middle-aged man with white hair appeared directly in front of him.
“Miss Sikong, what are you trying to do?”
Song Yan asked with a wry smile.
“I want to make a bet with you!” Sikong Mingyue gritted his teeth.
Hearing this, Song Yan didn’t understand. This girl is here to find a place. Last time in Xinghai, she won her storage ring, so she must have a grudge in her heart.
The white-haired man was the king of gods, and even if he wanted to run, he couldn’t escape, so he had to say, “What does Miss Sikong want to bet on?”
Sikong Mingyue directly threw a storage ring to Song Yan.
“If you can break this storage ring, then the account between us will be written off. If you can’t solve it, then you will come to be a servant under Miss Ben!”
“Isn’t it fair?”
Song Yan frowned.
“Do you have the right to choose?” Sikong Mingyue said dismissively.
“Maybe not!”
“No, what else is there to say, I’ll give you an hour, hum, if you can’t get rid of the restrictions inside, you’ll have a good look!” Sikong Mingyue sneered.
“OK!”
Song Yan said very depressed, and then penetrated his divine sense into the storage ring.
The shape of this god storage ring is very simple, full of the taste of time, and the shape is also very peculiar.
The next moment, he probed into his consciousness, and layers of restrictions appeared in his sea of consciousness.
There are many restrictions in the storage god ring, as many as more than one million. If it is replaced by an ordinary upper god, let alone unlock it, even if he identifies more than one hundred restrictions, it will take more than an hour.
Fortunately, Song Yan’s soul has undergone thirteen transformations, and it is terribly powerful. With just a glance, more than one million restrictions are reflected in his heart.
Then he closed his eyes and thought.
After about a quarter of an hour, Song Yan suddenly opened his eyes, causing the storage ring to float in mid-air, while his hands flew like lightning, punching one after another of the forbidden tricks into it.
After he entered more than 10,000 arrays, the storage ring made a light sound, and all the restrictions inside were shattered at this moment.
“Take it!”
With a flick of Song Yan’s hand, the divine storage ring flew directly in front of Sikong Mingyue.
With doubts, Sikong Mingyue looked inside the divine storage ring, and as expected, found that the restrictions inside had been lifted. He glanced at Song Yan in surprise, and then handed the divine storage ring to the white-haired man. : “Father, he really solved it!”
The white-haired man took the storage ring and looked inside. Immediately, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he said to Song Yan with a smile: “Little brother is really a good trick!”
“It’s just a little trick of carving insects, that’s what, I’ll go first!”
Song Yan was about to slip away again.
“Little brother wait!”
The white-haired middle-aged man shouted.
“What other orders do you have?”
Song Yan turned back with a wry smile.
The middle-aged man in white smiled and said: “Little brother, you must have guessed my identity. I am Mingyue’s father, the God King Xueyang. I have been missing these years, and I am trapped in a place with extremely powerful restrictions. , I brought this storage ring from that place, so I would like to invite my little brother and me to explore that place again?”
“Lord God King is too much love. I was only able to get rid of the prohibition on this storage ring, so I’m sorry…!”
Before he could finish speaking, Sikong Mingyue snorted coldly: “Humph! Song Yan, my father invited you in person, but you actually refused, you’re so ignorant!”
“this……?”
Song Yan’s face was full of embarrassment.
“Are you going?” Sikong Mingyue threatened.
“No!” Song Yan shook his head.
Sikong Mingyue smiled coldly: “Very good, you brought me here before and caused me to suffer so much, this time, I will also arrest you and imprison you for tens of thousands of years!”
“Didn’t you just say that it was written off?” Song Yan said wrongly.
“Have I said anything like that?”
Sikong Mingyue made it clear that he did not admit the account, and continued: “Whether you go or not, if you don’t go, I will take you back to Devil’s Island and lock you up!”
“Hey! I’ll go!”
Song Yan said with a mournful face, that there are times when geese are pecked by geese all day long.
Seeing Song Yan’s appearance, Sikong Mingyue was extremely happy, and a smug smile appeared on his face.
