Chapter 1811 (1/2)

There are more than 32000 prohibitions in the tomb, three of which are in a damaged state. However, the rest of the prohibitions can still form a field, but the field is not complete and has flaws.

With a flaw, he gave song Yan a chance to break him.

After studying the forbidden system left by the star God King for more than 100 years, song inkstone has achieved a high level of forbidden knowledge.

After a little meditation, there were more than 30 ways to break it in his mind.

Finally, he chose the most time-consuming, but the most secure way to crack.

At the next moment, he turned his hands and played a series of martial arts, turning them into light points and integrating them into the martial arts.

With the integration of these light points, there was a change in some point of the field formed by more than 30000 prohibitions, and then a golden magic power came out of it.

At this moment, song inkstone runs chaos holy body and floats up to grasp the golden power.

”Poof!”

His palm was pierced directly by that magic power, and a drop of blood fell from the air

”So strong!”

Even if it's just a little magic power, it's much stronger than Zuxian. It's easy to pierce his palm. You know, even ordinary Zuxian can't break his body.

But at the next moment, he reached out again. This time, his hand was full of chaotic forces.

”Poop poop!”

It seems that the miraculous power has spirituality. Under the package of chaotic yuan power in his palm, it collides wildly. The thick layer of yuan power tends to collapse.

”Hum!”

With a sound of cold hum, song Yan directly moved the chaotic yuan force and the power in it to the chaos vortex in his body. Then, he madly urged the chaos holy body to refine this magic force.

But this silk magic power is like the incarnation of the ancient giant beast, which is frantically crashing in the chaos vortex.

”Wow!”

The strong concussion force directly made song Yan spit out two mouthfuls of blood.

”My Lord! Are you ok? ”

Asked the little rabbit with concern.

”Don't come here, I'm fine!”

Song Yan waves his hand and gathers all the chaotic forces in his body into the chaos whirlpool, and rotates wildly.

Perhaps that silk magical power sensed own end, the collision is more and more severe.

”What about your power? You are rootless duckweed. Be honest with me!”

Song Yan drinks a lot, which increases the rotation speed of chaos vortex. ”Whoa, whoa!”

Immediately, song Yan spits blood again.

However, under his ferocity, the collision of that golden power became weaker and weaker. At last, it even stopped, as if it had already confessed its life.

But song Yan did not relax.

Who knows if this magic power is ”pretending to be dead”, once waiting for him to relax his vigilance, it will give him a fatal blow.

In a sneer, song Yan's hands flipped rapidly, and made hundreds of prohibitions one after another, confining the power of ”pretending to be dead”, while the chaos whirlpool accelerated refining.

Feeling the confinement, the power struggles again. Unfortunately, it has lost its best chance. If it continues to fight with song Yan before, it may be able to get rid of it. But now, it's meat on the board and let him kill it.

An hour.

Two hours.

Five hours.

Finally, the miraculous power could not bear it. The one who confessed was refined by song inkstone.