Chapter 410 The Seventh God Seed: Gathering Souls! (nine thousand!)
Inside the room.
Before the huge ancient mirror, a light flickered slightly.
Yang Fang's body flashed out of the ancient mirror again, his breathing was disordered, his face was pale, blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth, and his chest was indescribably painful.
"What a scary monster!"
He was terrified in his heart, looking inward at his body.
Broken sternum.
Three ribs were broken.
Internal organs are also affected.
And this is the result of being dragged away in the first place, otherwise, the injury must be serious.
The **** lightning fell on the opponent, but it was difficult to have any effect, and most of them dissipated automatically.
This kind of talent is really weird!
Now we're in trouble.
If the other party stays there and does not leave, then when I go back next time, I will definitely continue to meet the other party.
Unless during this period of time, his strength has improved again.
Yang Fang took a deep breath, put away the ancient mirror, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to recover from his injuries. The Leiyin breathing method was running over and over again, and the thunder and lightning zhenqi in his body was surging like a real dragon.
After a long time, Yang Fang opened his eyes again, walked out of the room, and found the Great Elder.
"A weirdo with three heads? Are the three heads different?"
Great Elder Wuming asked in confusion.
"Yes, the Great Elder knows what race this is? What's so strange? The other party seems to be able to resist the darkness and haze!"
Yang opened his mouth.
Wuming thought for a while, and said, "It's this guy, after all these years, he's still alive."
He glanced at Yang Fang, revealing Shen Ning, and said: "This is an extremely terrifying three-headed demon. In terms of background, it is extremely difficult to provoke. It is said that his mother is an ancient magic mountain. Formed, combined with a demon **** of the Nine Nethernesses, and gave birth to him, his talent was against the sky, and he inherited his mother's ability greatly, so he was able to resist the curse of heaven and earth when he was born. I thought that after so many years, he died long ago, but I didn't expect him to be alive."
When the darkness and haze first appeared, the Great Elder had seen each other.
This three-headed **** and demon broke into the dark haze, made a big fuss in the dark haze, and was almost suppressed by a king.
Later the king recognized his origin, so he didn't kill him, but drove him out of the darkness and told him not to step into the darkness again for the rest of his life, otherwise he would be suppressed.
He is one of the few terrifying creatures in the world that can withstand the darkness and haze.
Even in the age of the ancient gods, few people dared to provoke them.
Especially his mysterious mother.
It is an ancient magic mountain transformed into shape, which can be said to be invulnerable!
"What?"
Yang Fang showed surprise.
This is the origin!
It seems that the trouble is bigger than I imagined,
The people in the underworld are really poisonous, and they actually invited such a guy to deal with him.
They didn't know where they were hiding in the dark and hazy, so they could only invite experts to deal with them in the Shenxu Continent, but they unexpectedly dug up such an old monster.
"Okay, thank you Great Elder."
Yang Fang thanks.
"It's nothing. If you really offend such an existence, I can try to help you. Back then, the three-headed **** and demon broke into the darkness and was almost killed. It was my village head, Shencun, who blocked it for him." Fatal blow, I have a broken shield here, which is what he left behind back then, presumably he will understand when he sees this broken shield."
The Great Elder stood up, and took out an ancient jet-black shield from the back of the room, with winding patterns, simple and mysterious, walked towards Yang Fang, and gently placed the ancient shield on the table.
Yang Fang's expression froze slightly.
What a strong evil spirit!
Is this the weapon left by the three-headed monster?
Yang Fang took it in his hand and watched it, but found that his fingers were pinching it, it was tough and strong, just like pinching it on the divine iron, it was difficult to damage it at all.
"This can't be cut from his mother's body and refined?"
Yang Fang had an idea and asked.
"Yes, this is an essential part of his mother's body. It's a pity that he couldn't exert the true power of this ancient shield, so someone found an opportunity and smashed it directly."
The Great Elder said, "If the other party insists on not reconciling with you, you don't have to worry. You just need to hide in the dark and haze, and he can't do anything to you. When the gate of the Kingdom of God is closed again, he will definitely fall into a deep sleep. This race Although against the sky, he can temporarily block the curse of heaven and earth, but he has not reached the point of ignoring the curse of heaven and earth. Over time, he will also have problems.
I can feel that the gate of the Kingdom of God to the outside world is about to open, and there is a thin sacred atmosphere permeating outward. I think it will not be long before we can all go out for a short time. The world of Shenxu is really nostalgic. "
"Can the Great Elder feel the breath of the Kingdom of God?"
Yang Fang asked.
"I once said that we are descendants of a group of gods. Although our blood has become thin, we are still extremely sensitive to the breath of the kingdom of God."
The Great Elder smiled and said: "Once the gate of the Kingdom of God is opened, I am afraid that many sleeping guys will wake up one after another, and even you can go back again. Now the Shenxu Continent will be lively."
"Then how long will it last each time the gate of the Kingdom of God is opened?"
Yang Fang asked.
"I can't tell, the last time it was turned on lasted for half a month, and the time was different every time."
The Great Elder said.
"Half a month."
Yang Fang repeated, saying: "Why are most people unwilling to enter the Kingdom of God? Is there really a different kind of crisis in the Kingdom of God?"
"Then I don't know."
The Great Elder shook his head and said.
Then they continued to talk about other topics.
Half an hour later, Yang Fang left the place with the broken ancient shield.
The three-headed monster had such a huge background, he couldn't pin all his hopes on this ancient shield.
In case the other party does not recognize this shield, it is very possible.
After all, so many years have passed.
so!
He still has to rely on himself.
Thinking of this, Yang Fang directly took out the three corpses he had snatched from the pagoda.
Two of the corpses of the ancient mighty!
The corpse of an ancient god.
Due to being sucked in for countless years, the three corpses were somewhat shriveled.
But even so, it is still tough and powerful, full of unimaginable power for ordinary people.
"I don't know if they can absorb their power if they are forcibly refined with the six reincarnations."
Yang Fang's eyes flickered.
He first refined the corpse of the ancient god.
Boom!
The six-color vortex descended in an instant, whirled and whirled, and immediately rolled up the corpse of the god, dragged it into the six-color vortex, and began to squeeze it with all its strength.
The six-color vortex contains the abilities of six different gods.
Naturally has the devouring function of the dark gods.
Now!
After being sucked into the six-color vortex, the corpse of the **** began to tremble violently. It kept shaking up and down, and then opened its eyes suddenly, shooting out a terrifying beam of light like a torch.
This is entirely the corpse's instinct.
Did for countless years, sensed the crisis, and resisted instinctively.
But he didn't have the slightest consciousness after all, and soon stopped again, his whole body was blooming with divine brilliance, shrouded in the power of the dark god, and the surface area of his body seemed to be burning with a raging holy fire.
The endless energy in his body is being devoured by the dark gods with all his strength, and squeezed out from the pores.
The power of the ancient gods is undoubtedly extremely terrifying.
Even if the soul has dissipated long ago, even if the body has been drained of energy for thousands of years, the endless potential hidden in the flesh shell is still incalculable.
Boom!
Yang Fang's body glowed with light, and the five thunder body training formula was running, and the thunder and lightning zhenqi carried the essence fed back by the dark gods over and over again, and moved towards the body's limbs and bones.
His body was also enveloped by a beam of light.
In the entire room, there were two beams of light, one large and one small.
Bursts of intense light continue to bloom.
Pieces of terrifying fluctuations swept in all directions.
If Yang Fang hadn't set up restrictions in advance, the fluctuations here would have already alarmed the Quartet.
His body seemed to be receiving some kind of holy and powerful baptism, and all the flesh and blood on his body were shining with light.
His cultivation base is also rising rapidly, rising rapidly.
Time passes.
The spirit contained in this corpse is too terrifying.
Even though it had been extracted for thousands of years, Yang Fang still spent nine days before finally absorbing the essence remaining in the corpse.
Boom!
With a muffled sound, the six-color vortex slowly dissipated above the head.
The burly and tall corpse of the **** immediately flew out, split into pieces, and became completely shriveled.
Yang Fang's own body shone with unspeakable brilliance, every inch of flesh and skin was glowing, whether it was the body or the true energy, they all climbed to a new level.
brush!
In a blink of an eye!
The rays of light on his body began to quickly restrain themselves, and all of them returned to his body.
Soon back to normal.
His eyes were open, his light flickered, he looked at his arm, his fist was clenched, making a crackling sound, the whole skin seemed to have been strengthened by some kind of sacred, and every inch of skin was shining with bronze light.
Once the fist is clenched, it contains extremely powerful power.
Yang Fang looked at the panel again.
Name: Yang Fang.
Life: 28/4000
Repair: Indestructible (50100/100000)
Heart method: the seventh level of Leiyin breathing method (34000/36000), the holy formula enters the room (7700/10000), the fourth level of Taiyi soul formula (6000/18000), the mastery of Taixuan Jing (4500/5000)
Martial arts: the fourth stage of the King Kong troll body (15000/30000), the seventh stage of the Five Thunder Body Refining Art (3700/100000),
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"There are more than 10,000 more experience points in the repair base column."
Yang Fang talked to himself.
And this is just a **** corpse!
If the corpses of those two ancient powerful beings are also absorbed, they will definitely be able to rise to the next level.
Thinking of this, Yang Fang's eyes brightened, and he couldn't wait to control the six-color vortex, sweeping up and absorbing the remaining two ancient powerful corpses.
Boom!
Bursts of incomparably rich rays of light burst out from his body again.
Two ancient and powerful corpses, wrapped in divine light, undulate in the six-color vortex, the pupils are opened, and the light beams inside are terrifying, as if they are about to come alive.
Before, they were formed into formations, and the daily extraction of energy was a slow and subtle process, so it was difficult to arouse their stress.
But Yang Fang came up to devour the dark gods, which was too domineering and brutal, which aroused their reaction.
Time passed again.
Yang Fang continuously circulated the power of Wulei Body Refining Art, his body remained motionless, letting the endless energy feed back towards his body.
You must know that the last time he escaped from the pagoda, his physical body had already begun to approach the quasi-king.
This time, he absorbed a complete **** corpse and two ancient and powerful corpses in a row, and his physical body began to climb again, as if breaking some kind of limit.
The muffled sound of crackling sounded out of the body one after another, full of unparalleled power.
finally!
Surpass the quasi-king in one fell swoop!
Boom!
The two ancient and powerful corpses in the six-color vortex were finally sucked out of their essence, and they were torn apart and shot out.
Repair: Indestructible (63100/100000)
The Seventh Level of Five Thunder Body Training Jue (83700/100000)
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Yang Fang's aura finally began to dissipate slowly, returning to his body piece by piece.
He opened his mouth and let out a breath of foul air, and looked at the panel in front of him.
"The corpses of the gods and the ancient powerful corpses are really terrible. These two corpses must not be simple people."
If it is an ordinary **** corpse, it is impossible to provide such a huge power.
You must know that they have been absorbed for thousands of years before, even if they are absorbed slowly, after thousands of years of accumulation, they must have absorbed a lot of essence.
But this time I was absorbed by myself, and I was able to absorb a lot of potential from it.
and!
Their bodies are spotless and spotless, and even after many years of death, the essence has not completely dissipated from their bodies, which is extremely terrifying.
He has seen other **** corpses before.
But without exception, the essence in the body has long since dried up, and it has passed away cleanly in countless years.
But these are the only ones obtained from the pagoda, which are different.
"By the way, how long has it been? The function of the magic mirror should be restored again."
Yang felt relieved and reacted with a movement of his head.
It took him nearly ten days to refine the first **** corpse.
Later, two great masters were refined, and it must have lasted more than ten days.
Yang Fang didn't have time to take out the magic mirror, but walked out of the room first.
There is an atmosphere of excitement in the whole village of God.
Many villagers were singing and dancing.
Many children were jumping with excitement, as if there was something worth celebrating.
"Xiaobai, what happened?"
Yang Fang grabbed a child and asked.
"Mr. Xiao, you are finally out of customs. The Great Elder said that the Kingdom of God is about to open, and the sacred aura is already extremely strong. He has already rushed over to check it out. Maybe in a few days, we will be able to enter the Shenxu Continent for activities. "
Xiao Bai spoke happily.
These children have never seen the Shenxu Continent.
I heard everything about Shenxu Continent from the mouths of the elders, and I was looking forward to it very much. I wanted to see the blue sky, the snow-white clouds, and the green forest...
"The Kingdom of God is about to open? Where did the Great Elder go?"
Yang Fang asked further.
"Going east, and the rest of the village."
Xiao Bai said happily.
I desperately hope that the Great Elder can bring good news.
"Okay, I'll go and have a look."
Yang Fang opened his mouth, and flew directly to the outside.
Out of the village, heading east all the way, hundreds of miles have passed in the blink of an eye.
Yang Fang's expression froze, and he suddenly felt a sense.
The warm breath I felt at the gate of the kingdom of God before, I can feel it here.
But also unusually weak.
His footsteps accelerated again, flashed by, and appeared among a black mountain range in the distance.
I saw the peaks of this mountain range.
The great elder is nameless, standing tall, looking towards the dense darkness ahead, with a smile on his face, he said: "Hurry up, soon, it won't be long before the sacred aura will be completely filled, and finally wait until the gate of the kingdom of God is opened gone."
"Brother Xiao, you are here too."
The second elder on one side laughed.
"How's the situation? Can you just go out now?"
Yang Fang asked.
"Not yet, the sacred breath is not completely filled, and the creatures in the dark haze will have to wait for a while, but those in the Shenxu Continent may be the first to come out."
Huo Qing laughed.
After all, the gate of the Kingdom of God is located in the world of Shenxu, and it must be the first wave of people in the world of Shenxu to benefit.
When the aura of the Kingdom of God spreads to the darkness and haze, it must be a few days later.
Yang Fang nodded lightly, stood on the top of the mountain, and looked into the distance
Warm strands of warm breath are constantly permeating.
Like a ray of sunshine, it is about to break through the darkness.
"The world of Shenxu is about to change."
Yang Fang spoke softly.
These ancient guys wake up all of a sudden, God knows how much noise they will make.
For ordinary people, it will be unimaginable.
at the same time!
The pressure in his heart was even greater.
I wonder if Sword Demon, Ancient Buddha, and Demon Lord will also take the opportunity to wake up.
If they also wake up this time, then their troubles must be even greater.
These three guys left their marks on themselves, and it was clear that they had bad intentions.
The only way to break the situation is...to enter the Kingdom of God!
"Let's go, let's not stay here any longer. The shortest is three days, and the longest is ten days. This breath will definitely penetrate the darkness and haze."
The Great Elder smiled happily.
People around him nodded.
A group of people turned and left the place.
Yang Fang also left with the crowd.
After returning to the room, he sealed the room again and took out the magic mirror from the ring.
Looking at the ever-changing magic mirror, he thought in his heart.
After a while, I decided to enter the world of Shenxu again.
The seventh God Seed, I must get it!
If the delay continues until all the creatures in the dark haze can come out, it will definitely increase the variables.
Now is the best time.
Yang Fang took a step with the sole of his foot, and lightly passed through the magic mirror, patches of hazy and vast aura continuously hit from all directions, mighty and mighty.
In a blink of an eye, he appeared in the previous area again.
Looking at the endless brown plain.
The heaven and the earth are filled with an invisible oppressive and gloomy atmosphere.
The evil spirit is lingering, and you can't tell the direction, like a giant mass grave.
Yang Fang glanced quickly, and when he realized that the three-headed monster had left, he immediately heaved a sigh of relief, but soon he realized something was wrong.
"My body...is no longer an illusion, it appears real?"
Yang Fang was surprised.
The sacred aura on the Shenxu Continent is indeed full, suppressing the curse of heaven and earth?
He quickly closed his eyes, held the Dao map, and sensed the god-seed again.
Bursts of hazy and sacred aura came continuously from the front in his induction...
After a while.
Yang Fang opened his eyes, showing joy, and walked over.
But suddenly, he stopped and turned back again.
"Oh, that's right, you really have extraordinary skills, you can discover all of this!"
At this moment, a flat laugh came to mind.
A layer of weird vision power slowly unfolded not far from Yang Fang, hazy, as if the space was distorted, and layers of phantoms of mountains emerged.
In the middle area of the phantom of the mountain, a middle-aged man wearing a white gown with a calm face emerged, with gray temples and long hair tied up.
Appears to be in his forties, with deep cultivation and deep eyes.
Immortal!
Yang felt relieved and his head condensed slightly.
"Who are you? Waiting for me here?"
Yang Fang asked.
"Yes, I have carefully inquired about the places where you haunt, and found that every time you reappear after you leave, the places are often the same, or not far away, so I waited here, and I didn't expect to be really waited for by me."
The middle-aged man sighed.
"Who the **** are you? What do you want to do?"
Yang opened his mouth.
"Who am I? I'm just a nail buried outside the underworld. In addition to sending their avatars into the gods, the top ten Yamas also had a few guardians, but most of them died. I was the only one who survived, and I have been sealed until now, and I didn’t dare to wake up until the Kingdom of God emerged not long ago, overflowing with divine aura.”
The middle-aged man sighed: "However, after sleeping for thousands of years, it really feels like a world away. Unfortunately, that three-headed demon is too unreliable. I thought he could easily handle you, but I didn't expect him to." Dare to break into the darkness!"
"Are you from the underworld?"
Yang Fang's eyes turned cold.
The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "Why are you so nervous? I want to kill you, but it's just a flip of my hand. I haven't done it yet. It's just that I don't want to kill you. Come with me."
"Where to?"
Yang Fang asked.
"Of course I'm going to see Lord Yan."
"The main body of the top ten Yamas appeared?"
Yang Fang asked.
"No, but it doesn't prevent us from contacting them. Maybe Yan Jun is happy for a while, and he can spare you. Let's go."
The middle-aged man smiled confidently.
"What if I say no?"
"Hehe, you shouldn't be so stupid."
The middle-aged man laughed and said: "I pity that you are a talent, so you did it before you came up. I hope you don't know how to praise, otherwise..."
Chick!
A stone flew up from in front of him in an instant, and quietly suspended in front of him.
"The same is indestructible, but there is actually a gap. I have reached the quasi-king, and how long have you broken through? I want to kill you, all it takes is... a thought!"
The middle-aged man has a strong smile.
Phew!
The stone in front of him instantly turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards Yang Fang at a high speed.
What's even more weird is that the entire surface of the stone is directly surrounded by layers of visions, and mountains are faintly emerging.
It's as if this is not an ordinary stone!
It is a huge planet that has shrunk countless times.
It pierces through nothingness and directly brings an unimaginable terrifying pressure, making the area instantly howl with gusts of wind, making rumbling and terrifying sounds.
However!
boom!
With a muffled sound, Yang Fang grabbed the stone.
Five fingers pinched hard, and with a puff, it shattered on the spot and turned into powder.
The middle-aged man was stunned and couldn't believe it.
How can this be?
This guy actually grabbed him with his bare hands and hit him with all his strength?
"It's a mess, didn't the three-headed gods and demons tell you that even he was hacked by me!"
Yang Fang's tone was indifferent.
Without the suppression of the curse of heaven and earth, he no longer has any scruples about his shots.
Boom!
An extremely huge black-haired hand fell down instantly.
It is densely covered with black hair, the meridians burst out, and the breath is terrifying, lingering in a strong ominous, like the hands of ancient gods and demons.
The middle-aged man's complexion changed, and his vision burst out instantly.
Behind him, there seemed to be endless volcanoes erupting.
Pieces of visions of mountains, great rivers and lakes are rushing out quickly, making noises, like a small world of its own, containing unique and magical rules.
"break!"
Boom!
Horrorous hands slashed on these terrifying visions, and there were bursts of earth-shattering roars, and mountains collapsed and lakes exploded.
At the same time, endless darkness suddenly appeared in all directions.
Light disappears, everything disappears.
All visions disappeared.
The middle-aged man was startled, his body seemed to be falling infinitely, and his ears were humming, as if he was falling into a bottomless abyss.
not good!
Is it just the vision of the other party?
He fell into the other party's vision?
This guy hid his strength before?
"Three mountains and five lakes, protect my body!"
The middle-aged man opened his mouth and drank loudly.
The vision that had just disappeared around him reappeared again, towering mountains and continuous lakes all revolved around his body.
It seems that there is a phantom of the world protecting him.
It's just that these visions that just emerged were soon swallowed up by the darkness again and disappeared again.
The middle-aged man instantly felt an extremely huge pressure coming from the top of his head, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly bombarded upwards recklessly.
But soon, he screamed.
ah!
An incomparably huge black-haired palm instantly grasped his body, as if holding a chicken, it squeezed suddenly and crackled.
His whole body seemed to be under endless pressure, and the pinched bones exploded, breaking apart inch by inch, incomparably miserable.
But even so, he didn't die.
The reason why the Immortal Realm is called the Immortal Realm naturally has its reasons.
You must know that even the Second Elder couldn't instantly kill some Immortal Realm powerhouses before, so he could only use visions to move them out.
It is undoubtedly impossible for Yang Fang to grab him to death.
Unless he has the power of a king and can ignore the rules!
Pfft!
Suddenly, the middle-aged man's body exploded directly in his hands. Countless flesh and blood overflowed from his big black-haired hands as if they had turned into liquid, and rushed towards the distance, soon forming his body again.
But even if he regrouped again, he still did not escape Yang Fang's vision.
It was pitch black in all directions.
Automatically devours everything.
All light is gone, all sound is gone, and even his visions have trouble working.
"Yang Dao, do you really want to be an enemy of the Ten Great Yamas? Don't stop immediately, everything is discussed, if you kill me, you will be completely lost!"
The middle-aged man shouted angrily.
Boom!
The terrifying big black-haired hand emerged again, covering the sky and covering the sky, black and dense, like an ancient magic hand. Amid the desperate resistance of the middle-aged man, it grabbed him again and imprisoned him firmly.
"Thank you for telling me this, I want to kill you even more! Immortal Realm is really hard to kill, but it doesn't mean you can't kill it!"
Yang Fang's tone was cold, and he clutched the middle-aged man.
Suddenly, an extremely huge six-color vortex appeared in the sky, whirring and spinning.
A terrifying aura emanated from it.
This breath even changed the color of the middle-aged man.
Yang Fang threw the middle-aged man's body directly into it.
The middle-aged man was startled, and was about to resist when he was sucked in.
ah!
He screamed again.
The body seemed to have been crushed by the great millstone of heaven and earth. It was constantly ups and downs and struggles inside, like a drowning mortal, and in the end the whole body collapsed directly.
But his flesh and blood are still struggling violently.
Countless flesh and blood seemed to have spirits, trying desperately to escape from the six-color vortex, but it didn't work at all.
The six-color vortex contains extremely terrifying suction, like a bottomless abyss, continuously sucking these countless flesh and blood towards the deepest point.
"Yang Dao, Yang Dao, Yan Jun will not let you go, stop quickly, stop..."
Bursts of vague and miserable shouts continued to come from the six-color vortex.
soon!
All the flesh and blood were sucked down.
But even so, Yang Fang could still feel that the life fluctuation of the other party was still there.
Did not die immediately!
It's just trapped in the depths of the six-color vortex and needs a little refinement.
"Immortal... really lives up to its name."
Yang Fang talked to himself.
This can't kill him!
It seems that I have to practice a killer mace,
A special trump card for Immortality.
It is best to kill the masters of the Immortal Realm instantly!
Yang Fang put away the six-color vortex, didn't wait any longer, and quickly ran towards the deepest part.
He was worried that there would be other changes, so he urgently needed to find the seventh God-Seed.
The protector of the ten great kings of **** has awakened, indicating that other ancient existences may also wake up one after another.
They may not necessarily walk in the world.
But it will always be a variable.
Only when the Kingdom of God disappears again, these people will fall into a deep sleep again.
But God knows if they will do anything big during this period of time?
Hoo!
Yang Fang rushed out all the way, and according to the induction in his mind, he came to the deepest part of this wasteland.
This area is even more gloomy, like a huge ruin, you can see many broken walls and many broken foundations.
It's just that the colors here are much darker.
The evil breath of blood in the air is also stronger.
Everything was dark red, as if it had been infected by the blood of some important person.
The oppressive atmosphere here is even heavier.
Even in his current state, he feels uncomfortable.
If a master below the Immortal Realm breaks in, he will definitely die!
Suddenly, Yang Fang's eyes flashed, and he noticed a huge ancient stone tablet.
【Seal the remains of the Demon Lord here! 】
A few ancient characters came into view.
Yang felt relieved.
The remains of the Demon Lord?
How can this be?
The Demon Lord was killed?
"No, the Demon Lord must not be dead, otherwise it would be impossible to leave a mark on me. Where is this place? Could it be that the Demon Lord was once sealed and almost died tragically?"
It is certain that the state of the Demon Lord at that time must have been horrible.
Otherwise, the other party would not leave such handwriting.
But then the other party must have come back to life.
Yang Fang held the Dao map and began to sense carefully. The six gods in his body were all running, containing bursts of sacred and powerful breath, which echoed with a sacred light spot in the dark.
A long time has passed.
Bang!
The ground trembled.
A piece of golden-purple light rushed out of the ground directly, like a bright meteor, with a powerful aura, it rushed towards Yang Fang fiercely.
Yang Fang grabbed it, but his expression changed, as if his soul had been hit hard, he let out a miserable groan, and fell to the ground on the spot.
ah!
God Seed: Gathering Souls (summoning war spirits, nourishing souls with souls).
Hum!
Incomparably rich information rushed out of his mind quickly, and was quickly absorbed by his brain nerves.
Summon the spirit of battle: Summon the remnant souls of all the strong men who have died since ancient times, for your own use, to help you kill the enemy.
Using the soul to nourish the soul: absorb the immortal soul power remaining in the world, bless oneself, strengthen one's own soul, and make one's soul enter the realm of immortality.
Whoosh! wheeze...
Yang Fang gasped heavily, his face turned pale, he felt the pain in the depths of his soul, his body trembled, and there was an unspeakable feeling.
Every time the god-seeds fuse, it will hurt intensely.
Especially this time!
The soul is almost gone.
"It's actually a soul god."
No wonder it made him feel that way.
Yang Fang looked at this unknown area, and did not stay any longer, but left the place quickly.
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After working for half a day.
He finally rushed out of this area completely, heaved a long sigh of relief, and the tingling feeling in his soul began to gradually disappear.
However, he did not enter human society immediately, but directly found a deep mountain and old forest nearby, and began to fall into subterranean cultivation.
He was going to go outside after thoroughly understanding the seventh divine seed.
In this way, his own strength will definitely be further improved.
Every time the god-seeds are fused, the benefits are more than a little bit.
Combat power will multiply exponentially.
"Seven gods blend together, I don't know what to call it a supernatural power? Seven-color divine light? Seven treasures wonderful tree? Or should I continue to call it the six realms of reincarnation?"
Yang Fang thought and smiled slightly.
He closed his eyes and began to study this divine seed with all his strength.
A six-color vortex emerged above his head, covering his body, echoing with the newly acquired seventh **** seed in his body, exuding bursts of sacred and powerful power...
Time passes.
In the blink of an eye, two days passed.
With the previous experience of the fusion of the six gods.
This time, the fusion of the gods became smoother.
A brand new seven-color vortex suddenly appeared in the area above his head, spinning silently and non-stop, exuding bursts of indescribable destructive aura.
Even if there is no movement, the terrifying aura will almost shatter the space.
Like a weird cosmic black hole, shrouded in the top of the head.
Strands of light radiated out, and even Yang Fang himself felt chills.
"Terrible, terrible, this move is absolutely powerful!"
Yang Fang was surprised.
Once released, even the quasi-king would be hard to resist.
Suddenly, his heart moved, and he sensed the middle-aged man he had inhaled before again.
At this moment, the middle-aged man was extremely miserable, and the faint scream came from the seven-color vortex, entering the depths of Yang Fang's heart.
"Forgive, forgive, Yang Dao, forgive, ah..."
The sound stopped abruptly.
completely dissipated.
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(end of this chapter)