Chapter 1825 Mummy

?The Supreme Seabed, in front of the Crystal Palace.

Ling Xianjian frowned, helpless.

This barrier is extremely strong, even if he draws the power of Xia into his body and urges the battle immortal bone, he cannot break it.

"I can't break it, and the two dragons are definitely unable to break it. Then, how did they get the blood of the gods?"

"Is it obtained outside the Crystal Palace, or inside the Crystal Palace..."

"If it is the latter, there must be other ways to enter."

Ling Xian frowned, exploring the Crystal Palace with his soul.

As a result, nothing was found.

"Looks like I can't get in."

Ling Xian sighed softly, seeing Baoshan, but only returning empty-handed, but it was not very pleasant.

And just when he was distressed, he suddenly thought of Sky Splitting Light.

This treasure is special and has natural restraint on barriers, even if it is a barrier transformed by the underworld.

Of course, it has to be motivated by the Holy Ancestor.

"It's me who is photographed, holding the sky-splitting light in my hand, why should I look for other entrances?"

Ling Xian smiled faintly, and then took out the divine light that split the sky and slammed it on the barrier.

Immediately, the barrier vibrated like water waves. Although it did not dissipate, it has been proved that the sky-splitting light has the ability to shatter it.

At the moment, Ling Xian tried his best to activate the sky-splitting light, like a round of inextinguishable scorching sun, releasing an extremely dazzling light.

Suddenly, the barrier dissipated and ceased to exist.

"It is worthy of being a must-have item of the Holy Ancestor, and it really has a strong restraint on the barrier."

Ling Xian smiled faintly. He had already experienced the strength of the barrier. Even if he reached the peak of the eighth realm, he might not be able to break it.

However, Sky Splitting Light has smoothed out the gap between the three small realms. It is conceivable how strong it can restrain the barrier.

"After finishing this matter, I seriously comprehend,

Strive to enter the realm of the Great Master of the Dao of Instruments as soon as possible. A hint of anticipation flashed in Ling Xianxing's eyes, and then she took Tiantianguang back into her storage bag and walked into the Crystal Palace.

As soon as he entered, he felt a tremendous pressure, like a hundred thousand mountains, which moved Ling Xian.

It is too heavy, even if he is as strong as him, it is difficult to walk and it is difficult to breathe.

"It's no wonder that even the powerhouses of the eighth realm are at risk of falling. Not to mention the existence of the unknown terror, just talking about this pressure is a big difficulty."

Ling Xian shook his head helplessly, his steps were a problem, how could he find the blood of the gods?

At this time, a bigger crisis arose.

Bright rays of light emerged, forming a light prison, imprisoning Ling Xian in it.

This light is strange, not a pattern, nor a talisman. The moment it appeared, it made his body sour and his mana was lost.

The most terrible thing is that his consciousness gradually dissipated, and he was on the verge of fainting.

At the critical moment, Ling Xian bit the tip of his tongue, and the sharp pain came, which made him a little awake.

"Are you magical..."

Ling Xianjian's brows furrowed, and he tried his best to mobilize Honghuang Tiangong, trying to break the light prison.

Unfortunately, his mana has been sealed, as is the power of the flesh.

"How to break..."

Ling Xian's brows were furrowed, and she was clueless.

He didn't even know what power the Light Prison was, and naturally he didn't know how to crack it.

"It's not a talisman, it's not a magic technique, how do you decipher it..."

Ling Xian was top-heavy and sleepy.

The light prison is too weird, not only imprisoning the physical mana, but even the soul will be sealed.

Once the seal is completed, he will fall into a state of fainting, and at that time, there is really no hope.

"Can't sleep, never sleep."

Ling Xian gritted her teeth, fighting back her tiredness.

He racked his brains, trying to figure out how to break the light prison.

After a while, Ling Xian had collapsed to the ground, and his consciousness was on the verge of losing consciousness.

Just when he was about to faint, he suddenly thought that the ancient blood of Tianzun was not sealed.

"All power has been sealed, except for the ancient blood of Tianzun..."

Ling Xian's spirit was lifted, and he ran this blood against the sky with all his strength.

Strictly speaking, the ancient blood of Tianzun has no power, and at most it can only release mental coercion to deter the enemy.

But at this moment, Ling Xian had no other choice but to pray that the ancient blood of Tianzun would be useful.

boom!

The ancient blood is boiling, like the awakening of the heavenly deity, the Xeon is invincible, and the king is eternal!

As soon as this power came out, the light prison immediately showed signs of dissolution. Although it did not completely dissipate, it proved that this method was feasible.

"it works!"

Ling Xian's star eyes burst into a dazzling divine light, running the ancient blood of Tianzun frantically, constantly dissolving the light prison.

After a while, the light prison dissipated, the mana returned, and the consciousness returned to sobriety.

"Fortunately."

Ling Xian let out a long sigh of turbidity and was very fortunate.

If he didn't have the ancient blood of Tianzun, even if he didn't die today, he would fall into eternal sleep.

"What kind of power is the Light Prison, and why is the ancient blood of Tianzun useful?"

Ling Xianjian frowned, and after pondering for a while, he had a guess.

Most of the light prison is the power of blood, otherwise, the ancient blood of Tianzun can't be useful.

"This place is the palace of the god, that is to say, this is the power of the bloodline of the supreme emperor."

Ling Xian's brows stretched out, and she became more and more fortunate.

The supreme imperial body is at the same level as the lord, and it can be seen from the fact that he has no resistance, and his physical mana is sealed, how domineering this bloodline is.

Looking at the two worlds of eternity, I am afraid that only the ancient blood of Tianzun can suppress it!

"As expected of the blood of Pangu Tianzun, even the blood of the Supreme Emperor's body can be suppressed."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, and then took a difficult step towards the depths of the Crystal Palace.

As he kept walking, the aura of terror became stronger and stronger. After half an hour, he walked to the end of the Crystal Palace and saw a scene that shocked him.

I saw a humanoid creature sitting cross-legged in front of him, with disheveled hair and bony bones, like a mummified corpse, with no life.

However, he is the source of the terrifying aura, like a god, releasing the strongest aura that suppresses the heavens.

That kind of power, he has only felt on the ancestors, that is to say, even if this person is not an enlightened person, he is a god!

"It seems that this is the corpse of the god..."

Ling Xianxing narrowed her eyes, but did not change color.

Although this body is still alive, it has lost its vitality. The reason why it can be preserved until now is because it was related to the gods during his lifetime.

Just like the remains of the true immortals he had encountered before, they were neither rotten nor bad, and could last forever.

"The remains are still there, the source of the gods may also exist..."

Lingxian's star eyes are hot, the source of the gods is a supreme treasure, as long as you refine it, you will definitely become a god!

This temptation, let alone put it in today's impossible enlightenment, even if it is put in more than 30,000 years ago, very few people can refuse!

At the moment, Ling Xian approached the mummy with difficulty, trying to find the source of the gods.

However, at this moment, a scene that made him chill all over appeared.

I saw the mummy suddenly raised its head, revealing a pair of red eyes, bright and spirited.

This made Ling Xian suddenly stiff as if struck by lightning.

The mummified corpse is obviously dead, how could it move? How can there be gods in the eyes?

It was really weird, even if he was used to seeing the incredible Ling Xian, he felt cold all over, like falling into an ice cave.

What's even more bizarre is that he moved his eyes uncontrollably and looked at the red eyes.

Immediately, negative emotions such as anger, tyranny, and jealousy struck, making Ling Xian just want to start a killing spree and slaughter all the people!