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Chapter 1,618 The Corpse of the God

The power of Qi and blood is both an irresistible temptation for Weiyi, and at the same time it also requires great restraint.

As a monk with a strong enough physical body, dealing with the weird is a piece of cake.

The blood is soaring to the sky.

Like the oven of the great sun.

It is also like the shining sun shining in the sky.

The coldness of the entire ancient battlefield seemed to have been completely driven away.

But soon.

The corpses of some ancient powerful men who had not fallen long ago were all revived at this moment.

first timing.

These resurrected ancient powerful men came to surround and kill Shen Changqing.

"Weird!"

Shen Changqing's eyes were slightly cold.

The reason why the corpses of these powerful men can be revived is naturally because the corpses were possessed by strangeness and turned into puppets.

This time.

Shen Changqing had no idea of ​​wasting time.

After all, the resurrected corpses of ancient powerful men are not one or two. Even with his current strength, it is not an easy task to truly solve them all.

so.

Shen Changqing's thoughts moved, and the nine heaven-sacrifice cauldrons all appeared.

Offer sacrifices to the heavenly cauldron.

The formation is formed.

The terrifying power suppresses the void.

The Nine Heavenly Sacrifice Cauldron can set up a Nine-Yao Heavenly Death Formation at its limit, and even the gods can compete with it.

But to deal with these strangely driven puppets, there is no need to activate the Nine Lights Heavenly Killing Formation.

Moreover.

With Shen Changqing's current strength, it would be difficult to sustain the Nine Lights Heavenly Killing Formation for too long.

It is estimated that in an instant, the immortal power in his body can be completely drained.

so.

Just to be on the safe side.

Shen Changqing only used the eight-pole golden light array.

But even so, the power of the eight-pole golden light formation of the God-Emperor level formed by the gathering of the Nine Sacrifice Heaven Cauldron is even higher than that of the Eight Sacrifice Heaven Cauldron.

The golden light passed by.

All things dissolve.

All the puppets in strange incarnations seemed to have completely lost their power. They all fell to the ground and never moved again.

Even the weirdness in it is lost in the formation.

this.

It is the power of the Heavenly Sacrifice Cauldron.

Suppress all the weird puppets. No weird puppet can pose a threat to Shen Changqing.

If it were in ancient times and these powerful men had just resurrected after their death, the power of the Eight-pole Golden Light Array might not be able to easily deal with them.

However, after many years, the power of the corpses of these ancient powerful men has been severely reduced. Even if there is some residual power, it is not enough to pose a great threat.

Another point.

If it were the ancient times, when these powerful men first died, Weird probably wouldn't be qualified to occupy such corpses.

After all, the top powerhouse who had just fallen had extremely terrifying energy and blood power.

With the strange strength, it may not be possible to withstand it.

Later.

Shen Changqing put the nine heaven-sacrifice cauldrons into the cave sky, then swept away the corpses of these ancient powerful men with his spiritual thoughts, and then put them all into the cave sky.

The ancient battlefield was an extremely dangerous existence for other monks.

There are both weird and secret coveting, and there is also the resurrection of the corpse of an ancient strong man. If it were the scene just now, even if the top God-Emperor is in front of him, it will be difficult to escape unscathed.

Under the suppression of the rules of the heavens, the strength of the top divine emperors was also greatly reduced.

But Shen Changqing has no such worries.

The Nine Sacrifice Heaven Cauldron gave him the capital to dominate everything.

Delve into the ancient battlefield.

The corpses of many ancient powerful men were revived instantly.

These weird things lingering in the ancient battlefield, when they saw living creatures appearing, they couldn't restrain their inner desire for blood and couldn't wait to devour Shen Changqing.

Unfortunately.

All these strange things fell into the hands of Shen Changqing.

All the resurrected corpses of ancient powerful men were taken into the cave by Shen Changqing to serve as nourishment for the future.

"The scope of this ancient battlefield is quite large!"

Shen Changqing looked at the many broken floating islands and palace fragments in front of him. Occasionally he could see broken magic weapons, exuding heart-stopping power.

Before entering the ancient battlefield, Shen Changqing calculated the time and found that he had been walking for about three days.

Three days.

He has not even reached the end of the ancient battlefield.

visible.

How big is this ancient battlefield?

Qing Yi said: "Since Emperor Yan fell here, it means that this was the place where the ancient human race and the gods of the gods had their final battle. The immortal gods who fell here must be more than just one or two gods.

A strong man of this level can destroy the world with a single thought, and a single sneeze can cause the top thousand worlds to tremble.

If you really let go of your hands and feet and fight to the death, the damage caused is incalculable.

That is to say, the heaven itself is very idle and can withstand the wars of such existences without being damaged. It is normal that the ancient battlefields were larger in scope."

Shen Changqing has not seen the battle of the Immortal God with his own eyes, but Qing Yi has long witnessed it.

Following Emperor Qinglian, he had seen the immortal fight of the gods more than once. The word "terrible" was not enough to describe the powerful men of that level.

Wherever Emperor Qinglian fell, a chaotic restricted area has been formed that has existed for tens of millions of years.

Now, as the final battle on this ancient battlefield, it is destined to be more terrifying than the battle where the Qinglian Emperor fell. With the residual power of such powerful people being affected, it makes sense that the ancient battlefield is vast.

When Shen Changqing heard this, he also nodded.

It’s another day.

Shen Changqing stopped.

Since entering the heavenly realm, the space has been particularly stable. Even in the ancient battlefield, there is no sign of the space being broken.

but now.

In front of Shen Changqing's sight.

The heavenly space that was supposed to be stable was shattered and raging like turbulence. The extremely terrifying aura was so powerful in the turbulent space that it made people feel frightened.

at the same time.

The Flame Emperor's Seal is also full of divine light.

Shen Changqing understands.

Emperor Yan's body is probably in this turbulent flow of void.

Immediately.

Shen Changqing took out the Flame Emperor's Seal, but no movement was seen from him. The Flame Emperor's Seal naturally emitted divine light and struck hard into the turbulence of the void.

The turbulence in the void that had been raging before was actually calmed down a lot under the suppression of divine light.

Although the aura coming from there was still terrifying, it was within the range that Shen Changqing could bear.

Didn't do much hesitation.

Shen Changqing stepped into the turbulence of the void.

I could see the power of the broken rules raging faintly here, and occasionally a little bit of divine blood appeared in Shen Changqing's sight. The blood that seemed to be extremely weakened was filled with a powerful and terrifying pressure.

"God's Blood!"

Shen Changqing's eyes lit up, he took out a heaven-sacrifice cauldron and put the blood of the god in the void into the ancient cauldron.

Any drop of the god's blood contains powerful power and is regarded as a supreme treasure to other monks.

Even if the blood of the god in the turbulent flow of the void has been corroded by the years and does not live up to its former power, it is still a rare treasure.

Not to mention anything else.

If the blood of the god can be used to refine divine weapons or elixirs, it will be of great use.

but.

There is not much blood in the turbulent flow of the void.

Some of the blood of the gods has disappeared under the erosion of time, and only a very small amount of the blood of the gods remains. However, Shen Changqing did not hold back any blood of the gods, and put it all into the heavenly sacrificial cauldron.

The blood of the God is almost difficult to obtain in the outside world. Now that we can collect some in the turbulent flow of the void, it is already quite good.

It didn't take long.

Shen Changqing came to the depths of the turbulent void.

Several majestic bodies appeared in the void.

Some bodies were pierced through the void with bronze war spears, and were nailed to the void. The huge void was terrifying, and it seemed like there was a trace of divine blood flowing out of it.

There was even a Suzaku corpse lying on its side, with a hideous bloody hole in its head, as if it had been directly pierced by some terrifying entity.

There is a broken magic sword.

There are also dragon corpses lying around.

Even if these ancient powerful men died, they still exuded an astonishing aura, as if the other party did not really die, but just fell into a deep sleep.

"The corpse of the god!"

"These are all the corpses of ancient gods!"

Qing Yi looked shocked. Even though he had expected it, he was still shaken when he saw the corpses of these powerful men.

The Dark Demon Clan!

Zhufeng Divine Clan!

Sword God Clan!

Yunlong God Clan!

Shen Changqing felt the familiar aura from the corpses of the four gods.

obviously.

This is the ancient god of the Sifang God Clan.

But these powerful gods have all fallen here now.

And in the deepest part of the void, there is a middle-aged strong man in red robes standing in the void. The other person's eyes are closed, as if he has really fallen into a deep sleep. Only the blood hole on his chest and the fragmented internal organs can tell others. Man, the other party has long since fallen.

However.

Even such strong men have died.

But there is still a terrifying aura about him that suppresses the world.

When he saw the corpse of the middle-aged man in red robe, the Flame Emperor's Seal shook violently. Even if Shen Changqing didn't need to sense the changes in the Flame Emperor's Seal, he knew exactly who the corpse in front of him was.

Ancient Yan Emperor!

"The ancient emperor is indeed extraordinary. He was able to kill four gods by himself!"

Shen Changqing took a deep breath.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the ancient Yan Emperor clearly died here together with the gods of the four tribes.

In the turbulent flow of space.

It's like an ancient scene is appearing.

The ancient Flame Emperor fought with the four gods, and the fight shook the heavens and turned the void into turbulence. In the end, he sacrificed his life as the price and killed the four gods in one breath.

The power of the ancient emperors is evident.

Shen Changqing bowed to Emperor Yan's corpse, then took out the Heaven Sacrifice Cauldron and put the immortal corpse into it.

Different from the corpses of other ancient powerful men, as the pinnacle of immortality, even if the other party has fallen, it is still extraordinary. If it is rashly taken into the cave, it is likely to bring backlash.

so.

Just to be on the safe side.

Shen Changqing first used the heaven-sacrifice cauldron to accommodate Yan Emperor's corpse, and then placed the heaven-sacrifice cauldron into the cave. This was considered double insurance.

This collection process is hassle-free.

It didn't take long.

Shen Changqing put all the remaining corpses of the four gods into the heaven-sacrifice cauldron.

So far.

The corpses of the powerful men floating in the void all disappeared.


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