Chapter 1801 The Corpse of the God-Man

In the eyes of ordinary immortals, Jin Xian is already considered a peerless master, but when it comes to the fairy world, Jin Xian is a bit inferior.

Therefore, it is impossible for ordinary golden immortals to know the secrets involving the fairy world and the fairy world.

At this time.

People from the Golden Sword Immortal Realm also discovered the whereabouts of Song Yan and the others.

"Go and arrest them!"

The leading Xuanxian waved his hand and said.

"yes!"

Suddenly, two golden immortals shot toward Song Yan and the others.

"You two, it's best not to resist, otherwise your lives will be in danger!"

While talking, the two men reached out to grab Song Yan and Yang Di respectively.

"roll!"

Song Yan opened his mouth and softly uttered a word, then raised his hand and waved it out.

"Bang! Bang!"

The two golden immortals flew out like kites with broken strings and fell to the ground.

"Walk!"

After saying something to Emperor Yang, Song Yan walked towards the tomb of the god.

“Swish swish swish!”

The silhouettes of people flashed by, and more than a dozen golden immortals surrounded Song Yan and the two of them, watching with eager eyes.

"Bang bang bang!"

Song Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense and just slapped one by one, sending them all flying away.

For a moment, all the golden immortals on the ground screamed and groaned.

"Who are you?"

This scene finally attracted the attention of the leading Xuanxian, who looked at Song Yan warily and asked questions.

"I have taken a fancy to this tomb of the gods, you can go!"

Song Yan said unceremoniously.

The leader Xuanxian narrowed his eyes slightly, but his heart was filled with anger. He said coldly: "Your Excellency, what you say is too overbearing. How about we cooperate. Although the restrictions of this tomb of gods are partially damaged, they cannot be easily broken. With all due respect, you two cannot enter the Tomb of the Gods!"

"Can you break it?"

Song Yan asked with a sarcastic smile.

"Although I am not absolutely sure, I am still 60% sure!" the leader Xuanxian said directly.

Song Yan thought for a while: "Okay, you break the restriction, and when you enter the tomb of the gods, I allow you to take away 30% of the proceeds!"

"We broke the formation and only got 30% in the end. You may not be too greedy!" The leader Xuanxian laughed angrily.

"If you agree, stay, if you don't agree, get out!"

Song Yan said coldly.

"Your Excellency is going too far!" The leader Xuanxian couldn't bear it any longer. As he spoke, he suddenly took action, and a black light appeared between Song Yan's eyebrows like lightning.

"when!"

Seeing that his eyebrows were about to be pierced by the black light, he suddenly raised his hand and flicked it. With a crisp sound, the black light was flicked away and turned into a black short-hand weapon.

The next moment, Song Yan raised his hand to grab the black short-sighted soldier. He directly erased the mark and threw it into the storage ring, but said: "It is difficult to use such a weapon in your hands." It’s better to leave your power with me!”

Yes, this short weapon is an ancestral immortal weapon.

"……you……!"

The other party was angry about it, but there was a taboo in his heart. He couldn't kill the opponent even if he activated the Ancestral Immortal Artifact, and the Ancestral Immortal Artifact was taken away by the other party. This showed that the other party's strength exceeded him by a lot.

"get out!"

Song Yan said again.

The leader Xuanxian gritted his teeth, waved his hand and left with the others.

Emperor Yang on the side looked at it and sighed. This Song Yan's strength was so terrifying. He actually suppressed a mysterious immortal with just a raise of his hand.

After the people from the Golden Sword Immortal World left, Song Yan's eyes fell on the tomb of the god.

Compared to the first tombstone he saw, this tombstone looked much shabby.

Nothing in the world can compete with the world.

Therefore, even if the restrictions on this divine tomb were arranged by the gods, they would inevitably be damaged after the erosion of time.

Some exploration.

Song Yan couldn't help but sigh, even though the restrictions of this divine tomb were partially damaged, it was still very powerful.

He glanced at Emperor Yang.

"My lord, what are your orders?" Emperor Yang quickly bowed and asked.

"You need some sleep!"

With a flick of his finger, a powerful force entered Yang Di's body. Then, the opponent fell to the ground and fainted, and Song Yan directly entered the temple.

Formation and restrictions are like the relationship between mathematics and geometry.

But in general, the ban will be more advanced.

Song Yan's formation level has reached an extremely high level under the training of Patriarch Qi Yun. In addition, he has also studied restraints before, which can be regarded as laying a foundation. Therefore, it is not difficult to learn restraints.

As soon as he entered the temple, he entered the Sutra Pavilion.

After recruiting all the books on prohibitions, there are more than 18,000 prohibitions outside this tomb of the gods, more than 2,000 of which have been damaged and have lost their intended function.

More than 18,000 restrictions have constructed a restricted magnetic field. If more than 2,000 restrictions are destroyed, the restricted magnetic field will naturally disappear. Therefore, as long as the remaining 16,000 restrictions are broken step by step, you can enter God. tomb.

But it's still not easy.

Just now, he had written down all the more than 16,000 restrictions, and then he only needed to find ways to crack them in the books.

There are more than 300 books recorded or related to the ban in the Sutra Pavilion.

They are all collected by the Star God King.

In the mortal world, he did not have enough formation skills, so he only dabbled a little and did not go deeper.

This time, we can study it carefully.

One day in the outside world, but the temple lasts nearly three years under a thousand times of time.

After staying in the temple for more than ten years, Song Yan finally walked out of the temple.

Looking at the restrictions outside the God's Tomb, the originally profound restrictions have become ugly, and it is quite easy to break them.

However, he did not intend to break all the restrictions outside the God's Tomb.

Because no one knows what is going on in the tomb of the gods. Who knows whether the corpse of the god will still have spirituality? What if the corpse changes?

With the restriction blocking it, even if the gods transform into corpses, it can buy him time to escape.

The next moment, Song Yan's palms flew, and mysterious and mysterious runes flew out of his hands and fell into the void.

In his eyes, as the runes flew out, the restrictions in front of him melted away one by one.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Song Yan walked forward directly, passed through the tombstone, and disappeared.

"I go!"

When Song Yan passed through the tombstone, he appeared directly in a huge tomb. The entire tomb was empty except for a huge copper coffin in the center.

This copper coffin is at least twenty feet long and five feet wide.

Was the coffin made so big on purpose, or was the God-man originally that big?

There are also restrictions on the huge copper coffin, but Song Yan still can't be troubled.

Soon, he unlocked the restrictions on the copper coffin, and with a wave of his hand, the lid of the copper coffin flew up and floated in mid-air.

Song Yan took one step and came to the top of the copper coffin. When he saw the giant lying in the copper coffin, he couldn't help but be surprised, because even though it was just the corpse of a god, it exuded a terrifying power. Suppress him so that he cannot have any blasphemous thoughts.

This god is a male, at least fifteen feet tall.

One foot and three meters, which means that this god is forty-five meters tall, equivalent to a fifteen-story building.