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Chapter 690 Thousand-handed Gods and Demons

Chapter 690: Thousand-Handed Gods and Demons

The ancient copper ship is dull, full of rust, dilapidated and old. There are forty-three pieces of divine energy lying in the central ancient cabin, all of which have been exhausted.

"Are the ancient kings dead?" Ye Fan's heart was up and down. Each ancient king had boundless power, could call upon the wind and rain, and was omnipotent. One of their weapons could shock the world.

Without reaching the realm of ancient saints, there is no way to compete with the ancient kings. If there are dozens of ancient weapons sealed in these divine sources, it will be scary just thinking about it.

Ye Fan observed carefully that 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 just like human beings...

They all have a frightening aura. Although they are motionless and their life essence has dried up, their aura of kingly power that remains even after death is still terrifying.

In addition, although their bodies are different, they have one thing in common, that is, they are as dry as dry firewood, skinny and bones, and exhausted of energy.

Moreover, they are all extremely aged, and their skin is wrinkled and wrinkled, like an old ghost who has lived for several lifetimes without losing breath, and is extremely eerie.

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

Ye Fan was puzzled. Even if he was an ancient king, he would not exhaust the Divine Source Block even after dozens or even millions of years.

Could it be that these ancient kings lived in an even older age? If you think about it carefully, it is really a bit hairy. How ancient is the origin of life?

However, Ye Fan also thought of another possibility. Traveling in the star field is extremely dangerous, and some ancient stars are mysterious and deprived of energy.

Perhaps, these ancient kings experienced some terrible places, and they might have exhausted the Divine Source Block, and then lost their Divine Spirit, and naturally aged and died.

So many ancient kings, a whole boatload of powerful men, this must be something that happened during the most glorious period of the Ancient Clan, sitting together.

"Yes, traveling in the universe consumes energy. I have some divine source blocks in my body. Once they are exhausted, I will follow in their footsteps." Ye Fan warned.

In the dry universe, there is nothing but darkness and coldness. You can't even breathe. If you don't have source blocks, you can only drain your own energy, and sooner or later you will run out of energy.

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

In this world, only by reaching the realm of saints can one forcibly extract the original power of the universe from the dead sky and use it for one's own use. This is also the fundamental reason why only ancient saints can walk in the star field.

The free energy in the universe cannot be felt by ordinary people, let alone used. It is impossible.

"The divine energy in my body can support my travels for many years, so there is no need to worry at the moment."

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

Every treasure in these people is something that defies heaven. God knows how they could be gathered together. There are so many of them!

"Click"

There was a soft sound, and he cut a slit in the divine source shell of an ancient creature with the head of an ancestral dragon and a human body.

Not all ancient kings will necessarily evolve to be exactly like humans. Some are conservative and will leave behind their own unique characteristics.

This corpse is extremely heavy, and the Divine Source Block is difficult to move. This is the ancient king, and one of his fingernails would be heavier than a mountain.

The Divine Source Block had just cracked a crack, and a terrifying energy flowed out. Even though the ancestor dragon's head was dry, it was still terrifying and the body was about to burst.

Ye Fan is mainly interested in a pair of dragon horns. If they can be obtained, they can definitely be sacrificed into a pair of sacred objects. It seems that they have not decayed under the years, because the aura is as strong as a sword.

"Click"

Suddenly, there was another crack, and Ye Fan was stunned. He did not continue to cut the source, why did he make a sound automatically?

Suddenly, his hair stood on end, something was trying to come out on its own?

At this moment, he was really chilling all over. Could it be that so many ancient kings were still dead?!

Thinking of this possibility, Ye Fan had small pimples on his scalp and felt numb. Traveling in the stars was really scary, and he could encounter all kinds of weird things.

"Click"

This time he heard the sound very clearly. The sound came from the front, not too far away. He immediately stood up and pressed forward with the black gourd, now to strike first.

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

One of the pieces is cracking, and there is an evil god-like being sealed inside. His hair is as red as blood, and he has thousands of arms. He is sitting cross-legged inside like a thousand-armed Buddha!

Of course, his appearance is far from that of a Buddhist figure. His body is black, and except for his red hair, every other inch of his skin is shimmering with black light.

"Is this also a powerful ancient king?"

The first time he saw it, Ye Fan's heart sank. The three statues in this ancient temple were very strange and seemed to be more powerful!

And this existence that looks like a demon holding hands actually emits a ray of energy that automatically shatters the divine source. There is nothing more terrifying than this.

"Buzz"

There was a strange sound, like the cry of a phoenix, or like a Kunpeng flapping its wings. The fluctuations were frightening, and a ray of spiritual power penetrated into Ye Fan's head, trying to cut him open.

"when!"

The Mother Qi of all things shook violently, as if it had been struck by a billion-dollar hammer. It almost flew into the universe, carrying Ye Fan out for hundreds of feet, and hit the copper cabin.

If it weren't for the special material of this cauldron, which was a sacred object exclusive to the ancient emperor and strong enough, it would have been broken into pieces with Ye Fan if it had been replaced by other weapons.

There is a living creature!

An ancient royal ancestor is still alive and has not died of old age. What a terrible thing!

"boom"

Ye Fan didn't care, even if a great emperor came, he would still have to take action, activate the black gourd, and the endless fire would surge into the sky, burning ragingly.

The nine-color mist melted the ancient cabin and turned it into a purple liquid. The divine patterns contained in it were peeled off and burned everything.

It has to be said that the holy flames on the ninth level of the fire domain were so astonishing and extremely hot that they turned the demon god's divine source shell into ashes and burned it directly.

With a muffled groan, the whole body of this Thousand-Armed Ancient King was on fire. After all, the oil was exhausted, and even if he had great power, he could not display it.

He was immediately sealed by fire and suffered a kind of fire disaster!

However, this is an incredible existence after all. Even time has not been able to liquidate him. After a long time, he is still alive in the world.

He opened his mouth and inhaled, absorbing all the divine flames. His burning body was extinguished, emitting a terrifying power.

"What?!" Ye Fan was horrified. The nine-color mist thread could burn everything in the world, but it couldn't work in the face of an ancient king whose body was shriveled and about to die.

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

What's even more terrifying is that this Thousand-Armed God and Demon opened his eyes and began to refine the divine energy of the flames for his own use to replenish his dry body.

He has been floating in this boundless universe for who knows how many years. His divine source has been exhausted and his body is old. He can no longer obtain the energy to travel. He can only capture it at such a close distance.

At the same time, his soul, which was about to be destroyed, forcibly separated into a ray of spiritual thought to attack Ye Fan again, wanting to crush him and take away everything from him.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Fan shouted, he turned the Mother Qi Cauldron upside down, revealing the Qi machine of the ancient saint, which was so terrifying that the entire ancient temple was about to collapse.

The Thousand-Handed God and Demon seemed to be taken aback. His dim eyes, which were almost turning into dust, shot out two beams of light. He quickly withdrew his spiritual thoughts and sensed the danger.

He used to be invincible in heaven and on earth, but now he has been destroyed and cannot exert even one ten thousandth of his strength. It is impossible to fight against an ancient saint.

"Baby, please turn around and the gourd turns into a sword!"

At this moment, Ye Fan shouted loudly, and the black gourd moved, swallowing up a condensed ancient universe, endless stars condensed, the star fields flickered, and turned into a fairy sword and flew out.

"puff"

The immortal sword cut off the Ancient King's head in one go and rushed past him too fast.

Ye Fan didn't expect that after the last time, he drank casually and succeeded for the second time. The magic drill flying out of the black gourd was invincible.

"Gululu"

The ancient ancestor king's head fell to the ground, but it turned around, flew up again, and took it back. There was no blood from the wound.

Ye Fan's heart was awe-inspiring. This ancient king was like sitting down and could hardly move. He still had such divine power, which was really permeable.

If it had been back then, he would have been invincible in heaven and on earth!

Ye Fan retreated decisively. The black gourd could only be used once, and calling it a second time was useless. He used the ancient saint to intimidate him and retreated.

The ancient king stared at the black gourd with an unclear look. He slowly moved his withered body and followed it step by step.

Before leaving, Ye Fan gritted his teeth and moved the ancient creature with the dragon head in the outer hall, ready to smash it out at any time.

In this way, one of them retreated, the other approached, and they got out of the ancient copper ship. Ye Fan jumped up and returned to the Nine Dragon Coffin.

The dying ancient king seemed extremely shocked. He stood on the ancient boat and stared at the nine dragon corpses and the copper coffin, but he finally stopped and did not pursue them.

Ye Fan sent out a magical blast from his palm and hit the copper warship. The two were immediately separated and staggered.

Slowly going away, gradually disappearing, in the dark universe, only a thin figure can be seen standing on the ancient ship, still looking in this direction.

"Ziwei Ancient Star..."

Ye Fan said to himself that the ancient ship was originally heading to the Ziwei Ancient Star Territory, but now after leaving, it corrected its direction and moved forward again.

When he boarded the ancient ship, he gained a lot. He got a crescent moon pendant, which contained the secret of the twelfth lunar month, and he also carried back a divine source shell that contained the ancient king. Although it was a corpse, it was full of treasures.

"Where am I going?" The ancient copper ship went away. In this vast sky, he didn't know where he was going.

He only knew that it was not very far from the Beidou Star Territory, and he knew nothing else.

Of course, the so-called not very far away is relative to the infinite universe. If he flew back by himself, it might take him a lifetime.

Ye Fan corrected the direction several times, but found that it would not take long to change back. The Kowloon Coffin was not floating aimlessly. Although it was slow, it was always moving in the same direction.

He did not try to change again, then sat cross-legged on the copper coffin and began to retreat.

Time flew by, and for three whole years, he remained motionless. During this period, a catastrophe struck, with lightning and thunder, which looked extremely terrifying in the dead universe.

Most of the time, he was in a state of forgetfulness. He didn't know what year it was or where he was. He almost forgot himself.

This time recently, Ye Fan fell into a deep sleep for half a year, without any awareness of the outside world. It was no different from sitting down.

Suddenly, he woke up from the state of seclusion, felt a violent collision, and was thrown away.

"What, an ancient star!"

Ye Fan was surprised to find that the Kowloon coffin fell into an ancient star. It was the contact with the ground that knocked him away.


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