In a hurry, Ilan quickly put this strange Godhead fragment into the spatial ring.

This space ring was also specially prepared by Ilan, and the space is extremely large. The contents had already been transferred by him to several other storage rings.

After all, the fragment of Godhead contains the laws of heaven and earth, and even Ilan is not sure if putting it into the spatial ring will have unpredictable changes.

In fact, something did happen.

As soon as this Godhead fragment was included in the space ring, the entire space of hundreds of square meters of the space ring suddenly became unstable, and the huge death system energy overflowed from the Godhead fragment, constantly eroding the internal space of the space ring, so that cracks appeared in the space barrier, obviously, the space in the storage ring was too fragile, and the Godhead fragment had great damage to this space. Maybe after a while, it will fall apart directly.

This made Ilan's heart hang all at once.

"Damn, it's really going to happen. No, we have to do it quickly. ”

Ilan didn't dare to slack off anymore, he quickly ran towards the teleportation bronze mirror, although this bronze mirror was made of a huge copper door, it still had a powerful teleportation ability, however, due to the training in the ghost fire of the skeleton king Farouk for a thousand years, a large amount of metal impurities evaporated into gas and were eliminated, so the bronze mirror that remained in place now was only three feet in diameter.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that this was the Bronze Gate Teleportation Array of the Ninth Level.

The situation was urgent, and Yilan didn't dare to make extra moves, so he quickly approached, and then used his spiritual power to put it into a spatial ring. Then, without stopping, he immediately retreated into the void, away from the battle between Skeletron Farouk and the undead bird Mojacris, and fled non-stop towards the edge of the necromantic world.

Void Shuttle.

Constantly shuttling through the void.

Even though he had reached such a distant barren land, Yilan still did not dare to escape from the dimensional space, but quietly lurked in the void, slowly waiting for the end of the war.

In the dimensional space, Ilan began to pay attention to the space ring containing the fragments of the godhead, but in a short time, this space ring was already full of cracks, and it was about to collapse.

At this time, Ilan felt both pain and anxiety. His spiritual power quickly seeped into it, and the internal space of this ring was already shocking, and the spatial cracks were like spider webs, and the black and viscous death power filled the entire space, surging wildly towards the spatial barrier.

Corroding, devouring.

Collapse, dissociation.

The entire space barrier is disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that a precious spatial ring was about to be destroyed.

This made Ilan no longer dare to slack off, and quickly took it out, and when this Godhead fragment left, the ring on Ilan's finger cracked slightly, and then, turned into ashes, and reintegrated into the dimensional space, without a trace.

"No wonder the senior who forged the bronze door wanted to refine this godhead fragment into the bronze door for preservation, it turned out that he had so much damage to the space ring."

As the fragment of Godhead was taken out by Elan, the energy of the dimensional space began to become unstable, and one after another spatial blades swirled around Elan, and wisps of spatial power came towards Elan.

Cutting, annihilation.

The spatial blades began to wreak havoc around Ilan.

Fortunately, Ilan was hiding in the Void Horn at this time.

This strange horn has a natural assimilation effect on the power of space, and whenever these spatial forces approach, it will be absorbed by the horn and integrated into itself, increasing the ability of the horn.

However, this was only the beginning, and the huge death-type energy gradually diffused in the Void Horn, like a huge vortex, rotating in all directions, although it could not be integrated with the spatial power of the Void Horn, it was not hostile. but also to be able to live in harmony in the horns of the void.

However, for some reason, this Void Horn could not prevent these death-type energies from overflowing from the horns. The huge spatial runes were even going to be corroded, devoured, and crumbling by these pure death energies. Obviously, this Godhead fragment has a huge damage to Ilan's Void Horns, after all, it contains the residual death divine power, cough cough, this Godhead fragment must not be allowed to stay here anymore, and it is even more undesirable to escape out of the dimensional space, there are two seventh-order powerhouses outside, once they are discovered, it is tantamount to a sheep into the tiger's mouth, which makes Ilan a little waxy.

"There is no way, the lesser of two evils. It can only be absorbed at risk, although it is very dangerous and easy to be blown up, but it is much stronger than being chased and killed by two seventh-order powerhouses. ”

Ilan looked at the fragment of Godhead that was constantly spinning in his hand and diffusing endless death energy around him, and with a slight grip, he quickly placed it on his eyebrows.

Let it gradually blend and absorb with your own eyebrows.

As if sensing the presence of the fragment of Godhead, Ilan's natal crystal nucleus could no longer remain indifferent, trembling, spinning, as if it had life.

The crystal nucleus of the twenty-seven hedron rotated desperately, and the whole sea of knowledge was full of clouds, wind eye stones, and stone mazes, all ready to move.

Powerful spiritual power and death-based energy are turning rivers and seas over the sea of consciousness.

A huge suction force emanates from the center of the eyebrows.

The fragments of the black eighty-one facet godhead also turned into a phantom, trembling incessantly at the center of the eyebrows.

There is both expectation and hesitation, like spirituality.

The black viscous death energy seeped into Yilan's eyebrow consciousness sea like a tide, causing the pressure of the void horns to suddenly decrease, and the trembling of the spatial rune array also disappeared at once, and the originally crumbling situation was reversed in an instant.

This finally made Ilan breathe a sigh of relief. After all, this Void Horn is the foundation of Elan's existence in the dimensional space, and there is no room for the slightest mistake.

With no worries, Ilan became calm and no longer in a hurry.

He controlled his spiritual power, slowly absorbing the tide of death energy into the natal crystal nucleus.

Time passes slowly.

Ilan's natal crystal nucleus rotated like a hurricane, and the death energy contained in it became more and more, and skulls loomed in it, its image became clearer and clearer, and its power became more and more solidified.

The attractiveness of the eyebrows also increases slowly, without hurrying or slowing.

And the resistance of the Godhead fragments is getting smaller and smaller.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was three days and three nights.

With the continuous communication between the natal crystal nucleus and the fragments of the godhead, this black eighty-one face finally stopped resisting and burrowed into the sea of Yilan's eyebrows.

As soon as he entered, all of a sudden, the entire sky was overcast, and the Eye Stone, the Maze of Stones, and the fragments of the Godhead exuded the greatest power one by one, turning Yilan's sea of knowledge into a battlefield of confrontation, competing for supremacy in it.

Wind and rain, overcast clouds.

The power of the wind, the power of death, and the power of the earth.

And, of course, the elemental power in Elan's natal crystal nucleus, the power of darkness, and the power of death.

They all converged in this space.

Mighty and incomprehensible, attacking each other.

Undoubtedly, among these powers, the power of the newly harvested Godhead Fragment of Yilan is the most powerful, after all, this is an eighty-one-sided Godhead Fragment, which fully contains one-tenth of the power and law of a lower-level Godhead, and its strength is beyond doubt.

The soul-hooking death scythe, the ghostly ghostly fire, the eerie hell lance, the red-eyed crows, the dark hand of death, and the ghostly shadow of hell are constantly changing and flashing in this godhead fragment.

The power of death, which was condensed like substance, continued to pour out, spreading towards the sea of consciousness.

The powerful momentum overwhelmed all the forces in the sea of Ilanzhi.

This puts a lot of pressure on Ilan.

Today is Sunday, so I wish you all a great day, and by the way, I ask for your support.