Next, Song Yong spent eight days to draw all the divine power within the ban to refinery, and a total of 320 drops of golden liquid were harvested.

After the loss of divine power, the field formed by the incomplete restraint is already in a state of shakyness.

"Break me!"

Song Yan drank lightly, and successively played a series of banning tricks to the nodes of the field.

For an hour, a cluster of dazzling flashes of light passed, but immediately returned to dimness.

There was a smile on the corner of Song Yan's mouth, and the field was broken. Without the field, these more than 32,000 prohibitions are individuals, no longer the whole, and it is easy for him to enter the tomb of God.

Soon, he opened a passage in the more than 32,000 bans, and then said to the three women of Nancheng Xiner: "Do you stay here or follow me into the tomb of God?"

"What? You can actually enter the tomb of God?"

Nancheng Xin'er looked surprised, but she knew how terrible the prohibition was outside the tomb of the gods. Once, she just reached out and touched the prohibition, and was directly bombarded and slightly injured.

"Otherwise, what do you think I'm doing these days?" Song Yan said angrily.

At this moment, Nancheng Xin'er suddenly realized that Song Ye had been breaking the prohibition, but she didn't understand it. Did Song Ye spit out the blood and hit some tricks to break the prohibition?

Is this too easy?

"Don't you go in?"

Song Yan asked again.

"Of course to go in, we haven't seen what a **** looks like!"

Nancheng Xin'er said excitedly.

"Let's go!"

Song Xun exerted a force to wrap the three men, then stepped out, crossed the tombstone and appeared in the tomb.

This tomb is different from the one entered by Song Yong last time. It is actually oval, but in the center of the tomb there is still a huge copper coffin.

"Wow, what a big copper coffin!"

Nan Cheng Xin'er sighed.

Song Yan ignored him, and when he lifted it, the lid of the coffin was opened, and then he moved directly over the coffin.

"Oh!"

But as soon as he reached the top of the coffin, he seemed to be hit by a force of gravity, smashed back, and banged heavily on the wall of the tomb.

"what!"

Seeing this, Nancheng Xin'er couldn't help but scream and turned away.

"Shut up and stand, I'm fine!"

Song Yan drank softly.

Hearing that, Nancheng Xin'er stopped and looked at Song Yan and asked, "Are you really all right?"

"Do you miss me?"

Song Yan was not angry, and then communicated with the old spirit and asked, "Why am I bombarded!"

Lao Lingdao: "The median **** lies in this coffin, and he should have been dead for less than 100,000 years, so there is still some divine power on the body. You are still only a fairy, and it is offensive to appear above him It ’s normal for him to be bombarded by his divine power. However, after all, he died for 100,000 years. The divine power is limited. You can just put him in the temple! "

"it is good!"

Song Zheng nodded, and communicated with the shrine, and then directly absorbed the body into it.

As he turned away, he suddenly noticed that there was still something in the coffin.

It was an egg, the size of a fist, white in color, very beautiful, and mysterious runes were faintly visible on the egg shell.

"Lao Ling, take a look, what kind of egg is this?"

Song Yan asked.

"This ... this is ...!"

The old spirit's voice actually stuttered.

"What is it exactly?"

Song Yan realized that this egg is likely to be something amazing.

"No, why are there their eggs here?" Lao Ling's tone was full of shock.

"Lao Ling, hurry up, what the **** is this!"

Song Yong could not help but urge again.

The old spirit said in a trembling voice: "If I read correctly, this egg should be the egg of the white **** kite, the strongest species in the **** world!"

"What is the White God Kite? God beast?" Song Kun looked curious.

"In the Divine Realm, there are ten top species. Although these ten top species are rare, each one is extremely powerful. Therefore, their descendants, even the **** king, want to, because once they grow up, they will become their great help If the eggs of the white **** kite are sold to the **** world for auction, even if it is worth hundreds of billions of **** crystals, it can be seen how precious. The former owner has participated in an auction of the top ten species eggs. The billion-dollar **** crystal could not be bought. If he had gotten the eggs of the top ten species, he would have grown up by the time of the calamity, and he would not have come to an end!

Speaking of which, Lao Ling's tone became extremely sighing. "Such a cow fork!"

After listening to Lao Ling's introduction, Song Yan's eyes were flooding, but he did not expect that the things that the God King also wanted could be obtained by him.

At this moment, the voice of the old spirit sounded again: "However, I am afraid that it is impossible to let the egg of this white **** kite hatch out with your strength, and, if I am not mistaken, most of this white **** kite egg, It was hid here by a great person in the **** world, so, before you get it, you better leave this world right away, and even if you return to the Langxian immortal world, you should not take it out at will. Great people feel that it is still a big trouble! "

Song Kun was quite surprised: "Can they still go to the immortal to find me?"

The old spirit said: "Although they can't come in person, it's very easy to make a thought turn to the fairy world, or send a message to the fairy world and let some ancestors come to you for him!"

"I'm going! So scary!"

Song Yan quickly put the white **** kite's eggs into the ring, and then looked at the three women: "I'm going back to my fairyland. Do you stay in this place or follow me to my fairyland?"

"Can you go back?"

Nancheng Xin'er looked at Song Yan unexpectedly.

"Did I say I can't go back?"

"Can you tell me that it's impossible for Zuxian to leave here?"

Song Yan was a little impatient: "They are them, I am me, okay, don't talk nonsense, stay here or follow me!"

Nancheng Xin'er said, "Of course it is with you, we don't want to stay in this ghost place!"

"it is good!"

Song Zheng nodded, stunned the three women, and then led them into the temple: "The old spirit returned to the evil fairyland!"

There are 100 million fewer immortals in the temple.

Then the temple turned into a shadow and penetrated into the void.

Within three breaths, Song Yan received the reminder from the old spirit that he had returned to the Langxian immortal realm.

Taking the three daughters out of the temple, breathing the air of immortal spirit in the immortal realm, Song Kun felt unusually comfortable, and the three girls woke up with a flick.

However, feeling the strong fairy spirit in the air, the three women couldn't help cheering.

Song Xuan ignored them, and directly called up the map of the fairyland in his mind, and found that they were in the wilderness of a certain city in the wild wasteland, not too far from the city of Luluo.

[Author off topic]: The third update is completed.