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Chapter 328 The Ancient Gods and Ghosts

That big screen seems to indicate that everything is unreal, or that this is a manipulated world, and it is completely unbelievable.

Ye Xuan stared at it carefully, and there was a rare fluctuation in that dull look.

The big screen seemed to have been washed by the rain, it was blurry and gray, but through the hazy big screen, you could still see what was inside. It was full of statues of gods and ghosts. Every detail of the body is drawn in exceptional detail.

It made people feel this power all of a sudden, if the psychological quality is not good, I am afraid to surrender directly, but Ye Xuan just swept it lightly, but his face did not fluctuate too much.

Saint Son's eyes glowed with excitement, he rubbed his hands together, and when he raised his hands, the big screen slowly rose to "Zero Sanqi". He stood there with a proud and arrogant face, as if he was here. Master, you can do whatever you want.

After the curtain was completely opened, Ye Xuan felt a strong gloomy air.

These idols... quite wrong! It's even terrifying!

Ye Xuan stared at the gods and ghosts. The layer of gray on their bodies was slowly peeling off, almost revealing the original appearance of their skin. To be precise, each of them is quite powerful and has the power to shock the world. If they All woke up, Ye Xuan didn't know how the situation would change.

Ye Xuan felt dizzy, he looked up at the sky, the clouds came in waves, cracks appeared in the ground, the surface of those stone statues began to peel off rapidly, and a golden light appeared on the ground, but he felt that he could not breathe for a while, even the Holy Son, Completely disappeared.

From the sky, there was a loud voice with mockery: "Ye Xuan, you should be honored to be these gods and ghosts, as a sacrifice.

Ye Xuan really felt that his strength was drained a little bit, an invisible restraint entangled himself, making him unable to move, and now he couldn't pretend any more, Ye Xuan gritted his teeth, bursts of roars erupted in his throat, behind him The majestic magic power instantly enveloped the insignificant golden light.

The golden light was quickly dissipated by the magic power, the sky was shaking slightly, and the holy son hidden in the clouds was stunned. Now Ye Xuan is like a fireball, his whole body is on fire, this terrifying power. ...Let the Holy Son shudder violently and start to feel fear from the inside out.

His power is also related to God, but Ye Xuan's power makes him feel like God's natural nemesis!

What the hell kind of power is this?

The Holy Son took a step back, feeling terrified for a while, one was unstable, and almost fell from the clouds. Fortunately, he managed to stabilize his body. Unwilling, he clenched his fists tightly. I can't wait to scrape a piece of meat off Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan, how can he be so powerful?

Damn Ye Xuan, was he pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger from the beginning?

But it's impossible. That formation was left over from the Supreme God. How could Ye Xuan survive?

Before he knew it, there was a sharp pain all over his body, and the Son was rolling in the clouds in pain, as if something was about to peel off from him. Comfortable, if not for his special physique and the power of the sea of ​​blood.

There will never be a way to use that energy for one's own use.

Ye Xuan floated in the air and looked down, this feeling of being transformed from a prey to a hunter is really good, he said indifferently: "Don't you want to use my power to awaken these gods? Well now it's done. You, wake up with your power.

After all, the rules were tightly entangled in him. The Son wanted to resist, but there was nothing he could do. He felt a sharp pain all over his body, almost bursting open. The power of his body was continuously guided out and penetrated Inside the statues, Ye Xuan looked at his pained appearance with some enjoyment.

Hmph, this is called shooting yourself in the foot, this holy son wants to be unfavorable to him, and he is the one who doesn't want to die!

No matter how hard the Holy Son struggled, he couldn't resist the power of this rule. In the end, he screamed and fell to the ground. Cracks appeared on the ground. He vomited blood and his pupils were blank. , his whole body's strength has been absorbed, like an empty shell.

"Do it yourself.

Ye Xuan is cold and authentic 0...

However, these ghosts have gradually awakened.

Some completely retreated from the outer shell and lay quietly on the ground as if they were asleep.

Ye Xuan glanced at the half-dead son below, thinking about whether to go up and kill him.

Of course, he didn't want to die. Ye Xuan could kill him at any time, but if there was a power behind him to protect him, it would be a big disadvantage for him.

Ye Xuan was hesitating when suddenly he heard a loud noise, a powerful energy fluctuation, Ye Xuan hurriedly exercised to protect his body, otherwise his body would be torn to shreds by the energy, only to see the heaven and the earth change drastically, those gods and ghosts actually awakened.

The Son lay on the ground and laughed.

"Very well, it looks like you are the one who died, Ye Xuan!"

Ye Xuan took a step back, a little unwilling and helpless, this is really someone else's territory, and others have certain advantages here, a strong and hateful pleasure floated on the son's face, and countless forces poured into his body. , The Son's body floated in the air, and after a while, the internal injuries healed.

Among those powerful gods and ghosts, there was silence. Unexpectedly, they did not directly attack Ye Xuan. Instead, they looked respectful and seemed to be waiting for some important person to arrive. Ye Xuan was a little stunned. Ghosts never disdain to shoot at mortals, but I didn't expect it to be true.

Fortunately, they have the 5.2 arrogance of the strong, otherwise, Ye Xuan would not know what to do if they were besieged for a while.

Among the gods and ghosts, a man in a long robe walked out. His body was bright yellow, his face was majestic, but he had a hint of kindness. He had an ivory pearl necklace hanging around his neck. He stood up and wanted to kneel down: "Guangming... Lord Light God."

He had just received a certain amount of strength, and he was seriously injured before, and his body was unstable, and he almost fell to the ground.

The God of Light raised his hand, avoiding his salute, and frowned, with a faint expectation in his eyes.

"You are the most talented person selected among the many believers of the gods, and now I make an exception to grant you the inheritance, you must not let me down.

The Son of God was greatly excited.