Chapter 224: The Gods (3rd Update)
After Yuan Shen made a move, Yang Fan couldn't help but pay attention to Yuan Shen again, and found that on his body, a thin crack the size of a hair was cracked.
It seems that in the future, it is better to use less of the original god as much as possible.
However, even so, the state of the Yuan Shen is still much better than when he first came back, at the beginning, it was densely packed with cracks all over his body, and now at least hundreds of them have been repaired, and a few cracks are nothing.
Removing his gaze from the Yuan Shen, Yang Fan probed the Shen Nian out, this place should be where a palace is located, buried very deep under the sand, and the Shen Nian probed out for dozens of miles before reaching the top.
The palace is not big, only tens of thousands of square meters, perhaps it has experienced a fierce war, and many parts of the palace have collapsed.
I can't call it famous, because there is no name plaque at all.
However, Yang Fan still found some strange places, just in the center of the entire palace complex, that is, next door here, there were even fluctuations in the ban.
The ban is so powerful, even after 10,000 years, it is still glowing slightly, like a virtual screen, there are constantly runes flashing on it, and the power of the ban can also prevent the immortal-level powerhouse from entering, and I don't know what is imprisoned inside.
Yang Fan could see at a glance what this ban was used to suppress.
This is indeed a bit dangerous, but Yang Fan thought about it and broke the ban, if there was really any powerful alien inside, a ban that had weakened enough to only prevent the Heavenly Immortals from entering was useless.
So, the things out there are either dead or weakened.
Hundreds of forbidden divine texts were played, and Yang Fan quickly broke the forbidden runes, and his body flashed, and he entered it.
And when he went inside, he was slightly stunned.
Headless corpses.
It was a headless corpse, the headless corpse was huge, nearly a thousand meters long, and it was chained to a stone platform by dozens of jet-black chains.
The corpse was jet-black, covered in scales like fish scales, and its arms were of various sizes, and there should have been six symmetrical arms, but one side was obviously missing, as if it had been cut off by some sharp weapon.
Seeing this, Yang Fan faintly understood that this was completely homogeneous with the broken arm he found in the Cave Spirit True Heaven, and it should have been cut off from this corpse.
Thinking of this, Yang Fan couldn't help but immediately understand that this place should also be related to the Cave Spirit True Heaven and even the Heavenly Court, and then looked at some of the jade artifacts in the altars and jars next to him, there were black blood stains in them, as if blood had been taken from that corpse.
"Headless corpses, interracial, funny, funny. ”
Yang Fan connected everything, and couldn't help but say funny, I don't know why the people of Heavenly Court wanted to suppress this person here?
Could it be that if you cut off your head and can't kill him, you're afraid that he won't be able to resurrect him?
And those alien corpses outside were also supposed to save this person, but they failed in the end.
This corpse must have died, and there was no breath of life on his body, but because of his extremely powerful cultivation, his body still exuded a powerful momentum, and the spiritual light on his body flickered, crushing the surrounding void.
However, this thing was much more useful than the Blood Clan Blood Ancestor and the like, and Yang Fan shot out a Flame Devouring Blood Lotus without even thinking about it, wanting to devour the essence left over from his body.
With him, not only can the Flame Devouring Blood Lotus grow a lot, but it can also make his body stronger, and he will be the most valuable treasure in the ruins of this palace.
Swish!
"Who dares to touch the body of this god!"
And at this moment, when the Flame Devouring Blood Lotus burrowed into the corpse of the alien race, suddenly a phantom figure came out of the corpse, floating in the air and glaring at Yang Fan fiercely.
"Gods?"
Yang Fan was stunned when he saw it, and immediately took a few steps back, but when he found that this figure was just a remnant god, he immediately smiled slightly.
is just a remnant of a god, and he really doesn't take it seriously.
However, Yang Fan was not in a hurry to kill him, he still had many questions that he couldn't understand, and a few divine texts hit him to restrain him, and then asked, "Who are you? Where are you from? Is the fall of Heavenly Court related to you?"
Yang Fan asked three questions in a row, and the minotaur god was stunned at first, and then said angrily: "Let go of this god, who are you......?" Are you a remnant of Heaven......? What is Heavenly Court?Where does this god come from?Ah...... I can't remember. ”
Just thinking about it, it gave me a splitting headache, and the minotaur god couldn't help but hold his head and let out a wail.
Yang Fan was also a little stunned when he saw it, this alien race, could it be that he was delirious and couldn't remember anything, right?
Looking at his illusory shadow, as if a gust of wind could blow it away, Yang Fan's eyes narrowed again, and he shot out a primordial power.
"Divine power, you are also a god?...... Who the hell am I? Where is this?"
With the blessing of Yang Fan's primordial divine power, the Minotaur God's body immediately stared a lot, but he still couldn't seem to remember who he was and where he came from.
"How much do you remember?
Yang Fan was not in a hurry, and asked slowly.
"How much do I remember? This god remembers that the sky is stained with blood, and there are countless gods who have fallen from the sky, died, and died......
The minotaur god spoke, tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
Yang Fanli didn't bother to pay attention to him, you are a foreign race, you are clearly an accomplice in the attack on the earth, and even the leader may not be able to say it, do you still want to win his sympathy when you make this posture?
Yang Fan sneered in his heart.
"They're all dead...... All dead...... What's the meaning of this god alive, you remnant of the heavenly court, this god will not let you succeed, let's die together!"
The minotaur god muttered, and suddenly glared at Yang Fan fiercely, and a black light appeared on his body.
He wanted to blow himself up and drag him to his death.
Yang Fan's eyes were also sharp, and as soon as his eyebrows lit up, Zhihai Yuanshen reached out and pulled it into Zhihai the next moment, and swallowed it in one gulp.
"Huh, that's all I remember!"
Yang Fan first let Yuan Shen read his memory, but unfortunately it seemed that because he had been hit hard, his memory was incomplete, except for remembering the name Heavenly Court, the rest of the pictures were all black and oppressive in the sky, and all of them were cut down from the sky by a sword that came from nowhere.
The rain of blood rained down, and the whole sky seemed to be dyed red.
"Huh? And ......."
Yang Fan originally thought that he could only know so much, but he didn't expect that at the end of the picture, a woman wearing a light veil and wearing white armor and holding a sword actually appeared in the picture, behind her, there were several bloody figures chasing her, and a distant planet seemed to have also exploded, exploding into countless asteroid fragments, splashing like a void.
Where exactly is this battle taking place?
Seeing this picture, Yang Fan's body was shocked, such a powerful woman, the battle can break the planet, I'm afraid that it is at least the realm of the primordial god and the infant, right?
Yang Fan couldn't help but be a little curious.
There must be no fear, if you can't beat the other party, you can still escape.
Moreover, that woman looked like a human race, maybe she was still a person from the heavenly court, and she would definitely not fight with her easily.
I just don't know if she's still alive now.
Yang Fan said in his heart, but he didn't pay much attention to it, it was just a memory picture, and he didn't know how long it had passed, and what was there to worry about.
Yang Fan planned to ignore it, and let the Yuan Shen immediately swallow the Minotaur God.
With this minotaur god, I think the primordial god can recover hundreds of cracks again.
When the primordial god was refining the Minotaur God, Yang Fan began to search around the ruins of the palace, but unfortunately, except for a few items in the space of dozens of cubes that he could see, the others were almost all garbage.
After all, after so long, even if it is a magic weapon, its spirituality has almost been lost.
Therefore, in the end, except for the three space items, Yang Fan discarded the rest and ignored them.
The Flame Devouring Blood Lotus had been devouring the essence of the headless corpse of the Minotaur God, and it took more than half a month to devour it all and turn it into flying ashes.
Seeing that there was nothing worth staying here, Yang Fan got out of the sand after the seventeenth day, and then turned into a ray of light and turned around the entire space, and after seeing that he had found nothing, he returned to the place where he came in, and with a tear of his hands, he easily tore an exit.
"Huh, anyone?"
Fang stepped out of the space where the minotaur god was imprisoned, and Yang Fan found that there seemed to be someone outside, and there was more than one, and his gaze was cold.
It's just that when he found out that these people were not monks, but a few ordinary people, Yang Fan frowned and ignored it, his body flashed, and he disappeared to an unknown number of miles, and then immediately rose to the sky, turned into a divine light, and flew away in the direction of Quzhou.