Chapter 1973 Heavenly Guard

Seeing this situation, Song Yan couldn't help but frown. Even this terrifying beam couldn't kill them, so that would be a bit troublesome.

But the eight divine kings of the eight divine kings were frightened by the black beam.

Because the black beam is too fast, no matter how strong their consciousness is, they cannot catch it, let alone avoid it. Moreover, they sense that the power of this black beam is very strong. If it were not for the God Emperor's armor, most of them would have been injured.

No wonder those previous god kings fell at the hands of this little thief, mostly because of the great formation on this sacred mountain.

So, next, the eight god kings tried to launch attacks, but they were all hit by the black beam reflected by the formation.

"It's boring!"

Song Yan was speechless. The black beam could not stop these god kings, and they could not break in. Therefore, he was too lazy to confront them and flew forward through the grass.

"No, this little formation needs to escape!"

shouted the God-King of Dragon-headed Life.

"Boss, it doesn't matter if he wants to escape, we can't do anything to him at all!"

Someone smiled bitterly.

"Although we can't destroy the formation on the sacred mountain, we can seal him away!"

Someone suggested.

"good idea!"

The eyes of the God-King with a dragon-headed life lit up.

As a result, the eight god kings rose up, summoned their own god king avenues one after another, and then began to use magic formulas and chant incantations.

As the magic formula was played, for a moment, the void within a radius of thousands of miles solidified.

"Haha! This is planning to seal me!"

Song Yan was very disdainful.

This sacred mountain has the means left by the God Emperor, which can be said to be invulnerable to all attacks. The few god kings who wanted to seal the sacred mountain were just daydreaming, so he moved the stone heart and made the sacred mountain fly faster.

"Boom!"

The speed of the sacred mountain suddenly increased tenfold, and the solidified space was instantly opened. After a few breaths, it was directly out of the seal range.

"Failed!"

The eight gods and kings looked discouraged.

"Let's go back!"

The God King of Dragon Head Life said in a low voice.

When the Eight God Kings returned to the Gods and Demons Group, the higher-ups of the Gods and Demons Group were silent. Even they couldn't eliminate the little thief, so who could do anything to him?

Wu Qi's expression changed several times: "Do you want to know the teacher's clone?"

He was very hesitant. When the Emperor of Light traveled to Chaos, he left behind a clone of the God-Emperor. However, this clone was created through secret methods. It can be said to be the weakest God-Emperor, and every time it is used, it requires Consumes a lot of energy.

The Holy Emperor of Light left him with the Gods and Demons Group in order to give the Gods and Demons Group a back-up, and secondly, to facilitate communication with the main body.

"That's it!" Wu Qi finally waved his hand: "Let's end this matter here."

After months of flying, Song Yan and the Star God King finally arrived in the Mist Forbidden Land.

"Little Corpse Puppet, I'm here to see you!"

As soon as he entered the forbidden area, Song Yan shouted at the top of his lungs.

As soon as the figure flashed, the little corpse puppet appeared: "Are you here?"

Song Yan smiled and said: "Yes! I plan to lift the curse of your clan and gather all the corpse kings of your clan!"

"good!"

The little corpse puppet was overjoyed and opened his mouth to let out a silent roar. Suddenly, a large number of figures flashed past, and nearly a hundred corpse kings appeared.

However, more than thirty corpse kings have returned to their human form, probably using the blood he gave them before.

So next, Song Yan distributed dozens of drops of blood to the remaining corpse kings.

With the blood in hand, they smeared it directly on their eyebrows. Then, the corpse energy on their bodies quickly dissipated, and soon they returned to their human form.

"Little Corpse Puppet, you said before that as long as I lift your curse, you will be loyal to me, right?"

Song Yan suddenly looked at the little corpse puppet and said.

"good!"

The little corpse puppet nodded: "As long as you lift the curse on everyone in our clan, we will be loyal to you!"

"Okay, gather all your clansmen!"

Song Yan nodded.

The little corpse puppet roared silently again, and then a large number of corpse puppets gathered here.

Next, it took a month for Song Yan to take out nearly a million drops of blood and lift the curse of everyone in this clan.

"How about it, now it's time for you to pledge your allegiance, right?"

Song Yan looked at the little corpse puppet and said.

"hehe!"

The little corpse puppet laughed, with ridicule and contempt in his tone: "I didn't expect the descendants of the ancestor gods to be so stupid. You, the superior god, actually want a group of us god kings to be loyal to you. Do you think this is realistic?"

“Are you planning to burn bridges across the river?”

Song Yan asked with a smile, but he was not nervous at all.

"Do you know the origin of our clan?" Little Corpse Puppet asked with a smile.

Song Yan said calmly: "Let's talk about it. Since you have already planned to burn the bridge, you definitely don't intend to let me go, so let me be a clear-headed person!"

"Our clan is the Heavenly Guards under the command of the former Heavenly Dao!" The little corpse puppet slowly revealed a secret.

"There are also guards from Heaven?"

Song Yan was very surprised.

"That's natural!" The little corpse puppet sneered: "Heaven can understand everything, but there are many things that require our heavenly guards, such as heavenly tribulations, where heaven issues orders and we, the heavenly guards, execute them, as well as heavenly punishment, and Invasions from enemies in other universes need to be dealt with by us heavenly guards!"

"Then what happened to the former Heavenly Dao? Why was it replaced by the new Heavenly Dao?" Song Yan asked curiously.

The little corpse puppet said: "It's very simple. The current Tiandao killed the former Tiandao and replaced it. As the guardians of the former Tiandao, the strong ones among us have been eliminated, and the rest of us have also been cursed. You can only stay in the forbidden land of mist and linger forever!"

"Then have you ever thought about revenge?"

"revenge?"

The little corpse puppet looked at Song Yan disdainfully: "How could you ask such a stupid question? What can we do to take revenge? Heaven is so powerful. When Heaven cursed us, he said that if we can escape the curse, he will Allow us to become his heavenly guards. You have the blood of the ancestral gods. Even if the heaven swallows you, it will still be of great benefit. Therefore, we plan to capture you and sacrifice you to the current heaven!"

"Haha, burning bridges to describe your incompatibility, I think it is more appropriate to use the word white-eyed wolf to describe you!" Song Yan sighed.

"Okay, you know what you need to know! Should you just let it go?"

The little corpse puppet sneered.

"Do you think I look like a fool?" Song Yan asked with a smile.

"Although it's a bit stupid, it won't make you a fool!" the little corpse puppet said seriously.

Song Yan smiled and said, "Since I'm not a fool and don't have any countermeasures, how could I rashly break your curse?"

The little corpse puppet was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Is your countermeasure the god king next to you?"

"That's not true!"

Song Yan shook his head, and then asked with a smile: "Since you know that I have the blood of the ancestor god, do you know the supernatural power of the ancestor god?"

"This is not unclear!"

Little Corpse Puppet said.

"No wonder!" Song Yan smiled playfully: "I have a soul magical power called "Huan". Once this magical power is activated, you will not be able to control yourself!"

"Haha! No matter how powerful your magical power is, you can't control so many of us, right?" The little corpse puppet was very doubtful.

"If it were normal times, I really wouldn't be able to control you, but you used my blood to lift the curse and let my blood blend into your bodies. This way, it will be easier for me to control you!"

Having said this, Song Yan looked at Yiqian God King: "Come on, you guys did a twerk dance for me!"

As soon as Song Yan finished speaking, the nearly one hundred god kings all swung their butts and danced intoxicated.