Chapter 197: Picture

Suddenly, his pupils shrank. I saw a trace of mist rising from the head, and the mist was changing, and faintly, there seemed to be countless phantoms, flashing at an extremely fast speed.

"What is this?" Ahan's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly took a few steps back.

He had always been extremely afraid of such mysterious things, especially when they still flew out of the head of a god. It made the pores of his whole body stand upside down, and the cold air was rising.

Unexpectedly, however, the fog stopped rising as soon as it flew into the air, and instead condensed into a ball with each other. It looks like a cloud of ever-changing clouds.

His heart was at ease, the light flashed at the center of his eyebrows, and the eyes of his blood quickly opened. He finally discovered the strangeness of this cloud, not so much the cloud, but the combination of countless subtle images. These images are so fast that they are simply not captured by the naked eye. And the images are so varied that it seems that hundreds of millions of holographic screens are projecting at the same time.

Looking at it, I suddenly felt a wonderful feeling in my heart. When he noticed it, his face changed drastically,

I don't know what it is, it doesn't look like a soul, it doesn't look like some kind of energy. But for some reason, looking at this cloud, he actually had a strong possession in his heart!

This kind of ** has no reason, is not controlled by the mind, it comes from the bottom of the heart, a kind of biological innate instinct**.

This is absolutely not normal.

He has also experienced the methods of the gods, which are unfathomable and unguardable. Originally, he thought that this Themis was dead, but after this cloud appeared, he was not sure whether the god was alive or dead.

This is likely to be another means of the gods, who are trying to control his mind and even his own ** through that cloud qi.

After the incident of the Holy Venerable of the Qingya Sect, Yahan was extremely afraid of this kind of thing that came out of his skull. The first thing I felt in my heart was that this was a conspiracy of the gods.

His face was cloudy, and with a sudden volley, a dazzling lightning bolt shot out from his hand. In an instant, it passed through the cloud and sank into the storm of destruction.

His face suddenly became extremely ugly, and the cloud did not change after being struck by lightning, as if the cloud did not exist in this world at all.

He tried a few more times, each time the attack was getting stronger and stronger, but it was all the same. It is not afraid of attack at all, the wind does not disperse, and the fire does not melt. Coupled with his fear of it, he didn't dare to attack directly with **, and for a while, he couldn't help but be a little helpless.

However, he couldn't help the strange cloud, but the cloud had no aftermath.

The vigilance in his heart had been greatly lowered at this time. However, when he saw that a few drops of golden divine blood had already dripped on the ground on his skull, leaving only a few golden spots, he couldn't help but twitch in his heart.

"What a waste, what a waste!"

After seeing those few drops of wasted divine blood, the ** of divine blood in my heart was like a spark bursting in the fire oil, and ** suddenly began to burn violently.

"It's important to deal with the blood of the gods first! …… No, this thing is too abnormal to get close to...... But it's a pity that the divine blood is wasted, it is divine blood, and every drop can greatly increase one's strength...... Be careful and you should be fine. Just be careful...... The cloud didn't move at all, maybe it couldn't attack at all......" he muttered to himself, as if convincing himself.

There was a terrible glint in his eyes, and he looked at the cloud tightly, and his feet couldn't help but walk towards the head.

The cloud qi hovered half a foot from the skull, motionless. It is like a fruit with an attractive aroma, waiting to be picked by others. As we get closer, this temptation becomes stronger and stronger.

His eyes were fixed on the clouds, white with a faint silver light, as if they were emitting an incomparably brilliant light, and faintly, he seemed to hear the sound of murmuring.

He had forgotten the divine blood, and only the presence of the cloud in his eyes was there.

He slowly stretched out his fingers and grabbed at the cloud.

As soon as their fingers touched the clouds, the clouds suddenly tumbled violently, and they seemed to have found a way out, and they all burrowed into the palms of Ahan's hands, and then disappeared without a trace.

He suddenly came to his senses, his face frightened, and his forehead was sweating profusely.

"What did I just do?" He looked at the empty clouds, and his heart was miserable, and he vaguely saw that the clouds seemed to burrow into his palms.

At this time, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly sat cross-legged.

He quickly entered the spiritual space, he saw a frightened and frightened scene, in the spiritual space, there was a cloud of silver-white light, although the color of this thing changed slightly, but he knew that this was the cloud just now.

In the mental space, he sees more clearly and thoroughly than from the outside. He discovered that in addition to the ever-changing phantom, there was a silvery white substance that seemed like a hazy glow.

He constricted all his spiritual power tightly into a ball, ready to defend, and his heart was apprehensive.

But the strange thing is that the other party did not attack, but floated quietly.

"Isn't this a conspiracy of Themis?" He turned his mind around, but he quickly rejected it.

But it's not a way to go on like this, since that's the case, let's fight once.

He was bold, and he separated a filament of spiritual power and probed towards the silver light!

"Boom!"

He felt a sharp pain in his soul, countless pictures poured into his mind, the race grew, grown, and perished, he saw the vicissitudes of the earth, the forests turned into swamps, the plains into deserts, he saw the tribes of Europe, praying and fighting. Natural disasters**, prosperity and decline, wind, frost, rain and dew, lightning and thunder......

The entire mental space shook violently, as if it might collapse at any moment.

Seeing this, he hurriedly retreated quickly, and in less than a second, his soul was already dim and haggard, although he only glanced at it, he felt that hundreds of years had passed.

"What the hell is this?"

The shocking pictures seem to contain the principles of heaven and earth and the laws of the universe. It shook his heart and couldn't calm down for a long time. Although he couldn't understand other aspects, just seeing the series of pictures of lightning and thunder, he had a sense of enlightenment.

As if he had been on the slap in the face, he felt that his understanding of lightning had changed dramatically. For the first time, he realized that his understanding of the law of lightning was so rough that it was only scratching the surface.

Although he didn't understand what that silver-white mass was, he knew that it was a huge treasure trove. A treasure trove of laws. This treasure trove is all-encompassing, complex, and all the laws are involved.

He vaguely felt that this silvery-white mass might completely change his life.