Chapter 262 The body of the god is the altar, the head is the cover, the urn!(1/2)
Zhan Wuque felt clear in his heart, and countless tiny fire snakes were swallowed by the "Yan Jue" as soon as they entered their bodies.
In less than one incense stick, the ball of third-level demon fire was completely swallowed.
Zhan Wuque slowly opened his eyes, and a hint of joy flashed through his eyes.
With his hands stretched out, two tiny fire snakes emerged from their palms, coiled around their arms, occasionally spitting out flames, their eyes moving, as if they were intelligent.
"out"!
The operation speed of Zhan Wuque's internal flame technique suddenly accelerated, and countless fire snakes instantly emerged from their bodies.
Ten thousand snakes are out of the cage!
"It's done"!
Zhan Wuque couldn't help but feel a hint of joy in his heart.
Before, he used the strange fire and threw it out directly, and the flames were everywhere in the sky.
This move is not very practical for combat.
But now it's different.
He can divide the strange fire into ten thousand, or he can turn it into ten thousand!
Thinking of this, Zhan Wuque's thoughts moved, and the thousands of fire snakes instantly merged into one, turning into a thick red fire python, emitting a terrifying high temperature.
The aura of this python is even more terrifying than that of ordinary martial kings.
Zhan Wuque's eyes flashed, and the red fire python turned into countless fire snakes, drilling into Zhan Wuque's body and disappearing.
After the third-level demon fire was absorbed, Zhan Wuque slowly took out something from the storage bag.
crock!
Prepare to say, the clay pot containing the ashes of the gods!
The clay pot was very worn, and there was a small hole in the bottom corner, and the ashes should have leaked out from this place.
But such a dilapidated thing made Zhan Wuque's expression solemn like never before.
Before, he didn't observe carefully at the Fenghua and Snow Tower. Now after carefully checking, Zhan Wuque's face gradually changed.
Until the end, he seemed to have confirmed something, his face getting ugly.
This clay pot is not only filled with ashes of gods, but itself is a god!
To be precise, it is made up of the body of a god!
The clay pot is shaped like an urn.
The body of the altar is made of the part below the neck.
And the disappeared altar cover is probably the head of the god!
This is not the shock of Zhan Wuque. Through some traces of the altar body, he could guess that this god was refined to death when he was alive, and even his soul was locked in the altar body!
Whose big deal is this? Even a god was refined to death!
Zhan Wuque showed contemplation.
He really couldn't see through the Gods Continent.
First there was the legendary ancient extraterritorial demon, but now even the gods have been refined into urns!
Zhan Wuque was not only feeling sad.
In his previous life, he was a god and naturally felt it.
Moreover, he could feel that the gods refined into the urn are the peaks of the gods just like him, but even so, they were still powerless to resist and were refined to death.
What shocked Zhan Wuque the most was that the aura on the urn didn't seem to be long, only about 30,000 to 50,000 years.
Wasn't that period of Godless?
Zhan Wuque fell into confusion for a moment.
Ten thousand years ago, it was the end of the Godless Period.
Because of Zhan Wuque's appearance, the situation of no god in the world was broken.
The Godless Period started a hundred thousand years ago and lasted a total of ten thousand years ago when Wuque became a god.
According to historical records, no one became a god for 90,000 years.
But now it seems that the historical books of previous lives have obviously recorded errors. At least, the original body of the urn was refined into an altar during the Godless period.
Who is this god? Who made him into an urn? Why is there no record in history books?
Also, if the body of the gods is used as the urn, is it possible to bear the ashes of the god king?
Zhan Wuwei is in endless doubts.
He seemed to be faintly drawn into a terrifying vortex.
This vortex is so big that it is boundless.
Perhaps, he was also involved in his previous life, but he just didn't notice it.
Who is behind the scenes?
Zhan Wuque's face looked ugly.
After a long time, he took a deep breath and came to his senses.
No matter who it is, even if the mastermind behind the scenes is the God King, in this life, he uses "Yan Jue" as his main practice. As long as he continues to devour the three fires of the demons in heaven and earth, the Invincible Status will definitely be able to step into the God level.
As long as he reaches the top of the gods again, he will have the confidence to break through the barrier of the God King with the Invincible Method and be ranked as the God King!
In addition, with the Chaos Battle Body, a pair of iron fists conquers the world.
But what should be done with this urn?
Zhan Wuwei fell into deep thought.
The divine nature of the fallen god has long been erased, and it is empty inside. Even if there are ashes, it has long been lost. Now there is only an empty jar left, which looks very ordinary and doesn't know how to use it.
Zhan Wuque inputs Yuan power into it, but it is like a mud bull entering the sea without any reaction.
"Is it because the urn is incomplete?"
Zhan Wuque guessed.
He took out some jade items from the storage bag and simply refined them into an altar cover to cover them on the urn, but the urn still had no response.
After more than ten consecutive attempts, Zhan Wuque had to give up.
Is this urn really useless?
Zhan Wuque was a little unwilling to accept it.
This was made of a top body of a god. It definitely has amazing power, but it cannot be used now, which makes him helpless.
"By the way, maybe that thing can"!
Zhan Wuque seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes showed excitement.
With a slap of the storage bag, a huge stone sculpture fell into Zhan Wuque's hands.
This is the statue of the God of War in Qingyang City, and Zhan Wuque's hand is just the head of the statue.
On that day, he returned to Qingyang City and saw the pile of statues of the God of War that had turned into gravel. Among them, the head of the statue was kept intact.
Not only that, there is also a hint of divinity in it.
Zhan Wuque was frightened and put away the head of the statue.
Until just now, he had a sudden whim.
Since the urn lacks the altar cover for the head, is it feasible to use the head of the god statue as the altar cover?
Do it when you think about it.
Zhan Wuque carefully placed the urn, moved the head of the statue and floated in the air. Before he could do anything, a rustling sound came from the head.
Immediately afterwards, countless stone chips fell, and the head suddenly shrank to one percent of the size just now, turning into the shape of an altar cover!
With a "bang", the cover of the altar was buckled on the urn, and it was exactly the same.
A trace of black air floated up from the urn, covering the cover of the altar.
After a few breaths, the black air dissipated and the color of the cap of the altar became exactly the same as the body of the altar.
Not only that, the small broken part of the body of the altar disappeared bizarrely.
The entire urn has become even more inconspicuous and simple.
But in Zhan Wuque's perception, the urn seemed to have a little more strange anger than before.
The original divine nature of the altar cover is gone.
With one hand, the urn immediately flew up and landed in Zhan Wuque's hands.
Whether it is OK or not, you will know it once you try it!
Zhan Wuque bounced his fingers and a beam of energy shot out, hitting the cover of the altar.
But to his slightly surprised, the urn was not moving at all!
Zhan Wuque pointed three times in a row, but they all returned without success. Finally, he stretched out a big hand, tightened the lid of the altar, and raised it suddenly.
"KaKaKaKa"!
The urn finally responded, but the cover of the urn only made some noise and did not move.
"The 108th small pulse, open"!
Zhan Wuque shouted in his heart.
The energy in the body surged, Zhan Wuque's strength increased greatly, but even so, he still couldn't open the cover of the altar.
To be continued...