Chapter 1989 (1/2)

Immediately.

A large number of chaotic gas swarmed towards song inkstone. Pure chaotic gas, extremely heavy, had a great suppression on his power and Shenwang Avenue.

But just then.

The power of Pangu's lineage erupted in his body, directly bringing the chaos gas flowing to him into his body, and then turning it into a huge melting pot to refine the chaos gas, and then feeding it back into his body, even into the divine way.

Then, his physical body, Shenwang Avenue, entered the rapid growth.

I don't know how long it took.

Song Yan felt that his body had been upgraded to countless levels, at least to the level of Xiaocheng in chaos holy body.

In addition, his Shenwang Avenue also expanded to an extremely appalling level, and the spirits in Shenwang Avenue directly completed 15 transformations.

At the same time, most of the bloodline force sinks into the body seal again, and only a few are slowly merging with his body.

As for the external chaos, it has no influence on him at all.

But.

It's not easy to go back to the chaos universe.

Therefore, he rebuilt the chaos vortex in his body and began to refine the chaos Qi, turning them into a drop of chaos spirit liquid to be stored in the shrine.

Unconsciously, months passed in a flash.

In the chaos of song inkstone refining out billions of drops of chaotic liquid.

”It's time to go back!”

Song Yan directly stepped into the shrine and ordered the shrine to break through the barriers of the divine world and return to it.

Tiandao is really naive. Do you really think that you can kill him by streaming him into the chaos universe?

The other side not only failed to kill him, but also made him directly condense out of Shenwang Avenue and force out the Pangu blood in his body. If Tiandao knew this, would he be mad?

In the song inkstone's induction, the temple soon appeared in the divine world through the barrier of the divine world.

Walk out of the temple.

Song Yan couldn't help but make a soft voice, because he found that he seemed to have some kind of shackles broken, in this world, he was no longer restricted by the divine world law.

It suddenly occurred to him that when the flames of the power of blood were used to refine his divinity, he had made some mark in his divinity.

That mark should be the mark left in his body by this world.

Now, the mark no longer exists, so even the laws of heaven and earth can no longer restrain him, or even later he will be promoted, or even he will not have to cross the robbery.

”Ha ha!”

Thinking of this, song Yan couldn't help but look up to heaven and laugh: ”heaven, heaven, you are a good man. I can't even thank you for helping me so much!”

He talked to the little corpse puppet.

Although the heavenly way is the supreme existence, it can not directly deal with the creatures of the divine world.

He can only move his hands and feet when the gods are condemned or robbed.

Now, song Yan doesn't need to be robbed, so he is not afraid of heaven.

It's a pity that all his divinities have been integrated, and now there is only one body left.

”I have to test my strength!”

Song Yan said to himself, flying in a certain direction.

Half an hour later.

A Fucheng appears in the sight of song Yan.

This mansion is called Baisheng mansion.

It is one of many cities in the eastern part of the divine kingdom.

After the divine sense was swept, he found the location of the divine and magic sub group. Then, he walked directly to the divine and magic sub group, just came to the entrance of the divine and magic sub group, and saw a group of three-star gods and Demons coming out together.

”Hello, I'm song Yan. Please report to your head!”

The three-star gods and Demons looked at him stupidly. Song Yan saw this and thought they were frightened by his name. He smiled and turned around and left.

Just then.

A voice rang out: ”is the name song Yan very famous?”

”I don't think I've heard of it!”

”This man is not insane!”

”Forget it, don't care about him, let's go!”

Smell speech, the forehead of song inkstone appears suddenly a layer of black line.

”NIMA, didn't this magic group give me a wanted order? How can these three-star magic not know my name?”

Song Yan was speechless, so he decided to ask someone.

Then, a long sword appeared in his hand, and he cut it out to the gods and demons.