The bronze ancient ship was dull, full of rust, dilapidated and old, and there were forty-three pieces of divine sources in the central ancient cabin, all of which were exhausted. "Are the primeval kings dead?" Ye Fan's heart fluctuated, every primeval king had boundless mana, calling for wind and rain, omnipotent, and their weapons could astonish the world.

If you don't reach the realm of ancient saints, you can't compete with the ancient kings at all, if there are dozens of ancient soldiers sealed in these divine sources, it's scary just to think about it.

Ye Fan observed carefully, the creatures in the divine source were very different, some had dragon heads, some had nine eyes, some were like a divine phoenix, and some were the same as the human race......"

They all have a terrifying momentum, although they are motionless, and the essence of life is dry, but the charm of the king is still terrifying even though he is dead.

In addition, although they are not accustomed to their posture, they also have one thing in common, that is, they are dry, like dry firewood, skin and bones, and their essence is exhausted.

Moreover, they are all extremely aging, and the skin folds are not shapely, like an old ghost who has lived for several lifetimes and is constantly angry, extremely calm.

"Each king not only exhausted two or three square source blocks, but also consumed himself to the point of running out of oil and lamps, what did they go through?"

Ye Fan was puzzled, even if he was the king of the primeval world, after tens or even millions of years, he would not exhaust the divine source block.

Could it be that these ancient kings lived even more ancient? If you think about it carefully, it is really a little hairy, how ancient is the origin of life?

However, Ye Fan also thought of another possibility, it was extremely dangerous to travel in the star field, and some ancient stars were mysterious and deprived of energy.

Perhaps, these ancient kings have experienced some terrifying places, and they may have exhausted the divine source block, and then they will naturally age and die without the divine spirit.

With so many ancient kings and a whole ship of powerhouses, this must have been something that happened in the most glorious period of the Taigu clan, sitting together. "Let's go, traveling in the universe consumes energy, I have some divine source blocks on me, once it is exhausted, I will follow in their footsteps. Ye Fan was vigilant.

The silent universe has nothing but darkness and coldness, and it can't even breathe, and if there is no source block, it can only drain its own essence, and sooner or later it will be exhausted.

In the universe, only when you are close to some big stars can you capture the essence, but most of the time it is in the dark and can only be consumed.

In this world, only by reaching the realm of a saint can he forcibly extract the cosmic origin power in the dead and silent sky and use it for his own use, which is also the fundamental reason why only ancient saints can walk in the star field.

The free energy in the universe is not felt by ordinary people at all, let alone used, there is no possibility. "The divine source in my body can support me to travel for many years, so there is no need to worry about it at the moment. ”

Ye Fan stared at these divine source blocks, pondered for a long time, and then wanted to try to break open a piece and cut out the corpse of the ancient king and their weapons.

On these people, any treasure is against the sky, God knows how it will come together, there are so many!

"Click"

With a soft sound, he cut a crack in the Divine Source Shell of an ancient creature with an ancestral dragon head and a human body.

Not all primeval kings necessarily evolved to be exactly as conservative as humans, leaving behind their own unique traits.

This corpse was extremely heavy, and it was difficult for the Divine Source Block to move, and this was the ancient king's fingernail that was heavier than a mountain.

The Divine Source Block only cracked a gap, and a terrifying qi flowed out, although the ancestral dragon's head was dry, it was still terrifying, and the body was about to split.

Ye Fan mainly took a fancy to a pair of dragon horns, if he could get it down, he could definitely be sacrificed into a pair of holy relics, and it seemed that he had not decayed at all under the years, because the aura was pressing, as if the knife had been cut over.

"Click"

Suddenly, there was another crackling sound, Ye Fan was stunned, he didn't start to continue cutting the source, how could he automatically make a sound?

Raising land, he is creepy, does he have something to come out by himself?

In this remaining, he is really chilling, so many primeval kings, haven't they died yet?!

Thinking of this possibility, Ye Fan's scalp was full of small bumps, and he felt numb for a while, starry sky travel was terrifying, and he could encounter any strange thing. "Click"

This time he heard very clearly, the voice came from the front, not very far away, and immediately he stood up, carrying the black gourd and forced it over, and now he is the first to strike.

In the depths of this ancient cabin, there is also a treasure hall, in which there are three divine source blocks, standing on the high platform of the ancient hall like god statues.

One of them was cracking, and there was an evil god-like existence sealed inside, with red hair like blood, and even had dry buttocks, sitting cross-legged inside, like a Buddha with a thousand hands!

Of course, his appearance is far from that of a Buddhist figure, his body is black, and every inch of his skin is black except for his red hair. "Is this also a powerful primeval king?"

At the first sight of it, Ye Fan's heart sank, the three statues in this ancient hall were very strange, and they seemed to be more salty!

And this hand-holding demon god-like existence, there is actually a qi machine that emits it, and it automatically cracks the divine source quickly, there is nothing more terrifying than this.

"Buzz"

A strange sound, like a phoenix's roar, and like a carp Peng flapping its wings, the fluctuations were terrifying, and a divine power drilled into Ye Fan's head, wanting to dissect him. "Wife!"

The mother hair of all things shook violently, as if it was struck by a hammer of billions of equals, and almost flew sideways into the universe, rushing out with Ye Fan for hundreds of zhang and crashing into the copper cabin.

If it weren't for the special material of this tripod, it was a sacred relic of the ancient emperor, which was strong enough, and it would have been broken with Ye Fan if it was replaced by other weapons.

There's a living cow spirit!

What a terrible thing it is for an ancient king to have a life and die without aging!

"Boom"

Ye Fan didn't care about the thirty-seven twenty-one, even if an emperor came, he also had to make a move, urging the black gourd, and the endless fire was monstrous, raging.

The nine-colored mist silk melted the ancient cabin into a purple liquid, and the divine patterns contained in it were stripped away, burning everything.

I have to say that the holy flame of the ninth layer of the Fire Domain is amazing, and the heat energy is incomparable, turning the divine source shell of the demon god into ashes, and directly burning it.

With a muffled snort, this thousand-handed ancient king burned all over his body, after all, he had run out of oil and dried up, even if he had great divine power, he couldn't exert it.

All of a sudden, he was sealed by fire and suffered a kind of fire calamity!

However, this Bi Jing is an incredible being, and even time has not been able to liquidate him, and after a long time, there is still a breath in the world.

He opened his mouth and inhaled, and he actually absorbed all the divine flames, and his burning body was extinguished, emitting a terrifying and terrifying might. "What?!" Ye Fan was terrified, the nine-colored mist could burn everything in the world, but in the face of an ancient king whose body was shriveled and was about to perish, it couldn't work.

What kind of terrifying existence is this? Ye Fan can almost burn all the enemies in the human world with a black gourd, but he can't face an ancient creature who is almost dead.

What's even more terrifying is that this thousand-handed god and demon opened his eyes and began to refine the divine power of flames, wanting to use it for his own use to replenish his dry body.

In this boundless universe, he doesn't know how many years he has been floating, his divine source is exhausted, his body is old, and he can no longer obtain the energy of travel, which can only be captured by this birch at close range.

At the same time, his Yuan Shen, which was about to be shattered, forcibly differentiated a wisp of divine thought and attacked Ye Fan again, wanting to smash and steal everything from him.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Fan shouted, he turned the Mother Qi of All Things upside down, revealing the Qi of the Ancient Sage, which was extremely terrifying, making the entire ancient hall collapse.

The Thousand-Handed Divine Demon seemed to be taken aback, and his dim eyes, which were almost dust, shot out two beams of light, quickly retracting the divine thoughts, and sensing the danger.

He used to be invincible in the heavens and on the earth, but now he is about to perish, and he can't even exert one-ten-thousandth of his strength, and it is impossible to fight against an ancient saint. "Baby, please turn around, gourd sword!"

At this moment, Ye Fan drank heavily, the black gourd moved, swallowing a condensed ancient universe, endless stars condensed, the star field flickered, and it turned into a choke of fairy swords and flew out.

"Poof"

The fairy sword cut off the head of the primeval king at once, and rushed by, it was too fast.

Ye Fan didn't expect that after the last time, he drank it casually, and the second time he succeeded, the divine practice of the black gourd flying out was indestructible. "Bones"

The head of the Ancient Ancestor King fell to the ground, but it turned around, flew up again, and took it back, and the wound was bloodless.

Ye Fan's heart was awe-inspiring, this ancient king was almost unable to move if he was sitting on the seventh son, and there was such a divine ability, which was really infiltrating.