Chapter 2281

In the palace, everything is quiet.

Time here is completely static.

The power of time is as mysterious as space. If it is not for the characters who master the true meaning of the road to enter here, they are afraid to be forever imprisoned here, unable to move, and even the spirits and thinking will be stagnant.

Meng fan trampled on the gray and black tiles of the palace. He was the first to enter the palace. He was a king of gods.

The king of God, with his body in a state of moving forward, still has waves of vitality behind him. His face is indifferent, like a statue, at the position of ten Zhang into the palace.

Meng fan gradually goes inside. The more he goes, the more he can feel the power of the meaning of time, and his action is also slowing down uncontrollably. It is necessary to constantly urge the whole world in his body to resist with the creative force of the true intention of the five fold road so as to eliminate this kind of imprisonment.

Every distance, you can see some gods who are imprisoned by time.

The more you walk inward, the fewer the number of gods and the stronger the power of gods.

Before and after, more than 30 gods were trapped here!

Until passing through the last king, Meng fan clearly saw that the eye of the God King was turning. Although the speed of rotation was very slow, it seemed that one year's time could not go from left to right, but it did move.

This king of God, holding a trace of providence!

From the footprints on the ground, we can see that this God King has been trapped for hundreds of years, and moves slowly every few years.

According to Meng fan's calculation, the oldest of the 30 or so gods has been trapped here for at least 50000 years.

But in the eyes of the trapped king, it was only a moment, because time was completely frozen.

When he passed the last king, Meng fan raised his head and saw a row of jade seats in the dark gray palace. There were eighteen gods sitting in front of and behind.

These gods were not affected by the meaning of time at all. They just meditated and meditated there, because there was a trace of time in their bodies to flow.

Under the effect of the meaning of time, their longevity and vitality are almost not lost.

The existence of the divine king level seems to be immortal, but it is not. From the grand perspective of the era, the longevity of the divine king is limited and will always pass away.

And the eighteen gods did not move.

When Meng fan reached the deepest place easily, the eighteen gods opened their eyes. They were all dressed in dark blue robes and cloaks. Because of the interference of time, Meng fan could not see their age, but it could be inferred that they were at least hundreds of thousands of years old.

"Take out the bet, please."

One of the eighteen gods spoke slowly.

Meng fan's eyes twinkled slightly. When he looked out, he saw a huge golden stone gate behind the eighteen gods. On both sides of the eighteen gods, there were two rows of gray black pillars.

Looking back, seeing the God King who is imprisoned by time behind him, Meng fan suddenly understands.

It turns out that this is a bet.

Those who enter this palace are obviously engaged in some kind of gambling, and the deeper they go, the more they will get.

I don't know what kind of chips are used for the gambling. Actually, this channel is only 200 meters long, which can trap more than 30 gods?

Everything is possible, and the most likely is, of course, a hint of time.

The real immortality is eternal.

"I don't know what to use as a bet. Please make it clear." Meng Fan said.

A God King said: "eight hundred spirit thoughts."

Meng fan's eyes narrowed slightly.

It's actually taking the idea of spirit as a bet!

All living beings in heaven and earth have life span, which are Shou yuan and life respectively. Shou yuan is the length of spirit and life is the length of vitality.

Among the spirits, there are all the memories of all living beings, all kinds of knowledge, especially the essence of martial arts.

It's nothing if you just lose a few thoughts.

Eight hundred spirits?

This is tantamount to the loss of spirits, which is the real loss of life. Moreover, the knowledge and memory in the thoughts of these spirits are bound to be taken away by people. After all kinds of deduction, we can know the people who have been taken away from them.

When Meng fan left the world of mortals, Qin Taichuan wanted to merge the 36 realms together to form a furnace to refine all living creatures to prolong their vitality and longevity. Meng Fan said that this might or might not work. The living creatures of the world of mortals might become the elixir of Qin Taichuan, and might die in the era catastrophe. The reason is to absorb the vitality of all living creatures It's not difficult, but it is impossible to refine the spirits of all living beings to prolong their longevity.

How many memories do all living beings have? How many thoughts? How much emotion? Even if he keeps refining, he can't be completely pure without leaving a trace of impurities. Even Meng fan doesn't dare to say that he can devour the spirits of all living creatures in the vast world.

No matter how many powerful beings there are in the universe, no matter how powerful they are, they have never heard of anyone who has made a bet with Meng fan. What they want is the blood of his God King, while the existence of chaos emperor is just the flesh body that creates the tide of ghosts and devours all things.But some people bet on the idea of the spirit.

Meng fanlang said: "with 800 ideas as a bet, I'll go to that door and see with my own eyes what the God of evolution is." After that, a drop of spirit thought flew out of his eyebrows. It was crystal clear. It was more than ten times more dazzling than the most shining crystal stone in the world. It gently jumped into the hands of 18 gods.

And then he began to take steps.

The eighteen gods raised their hands one after another. In the palm, the meaning of time broke out immediately. Meng fan suddenly felt a strong power of blocking himself!

In Meng fan's eyes, the hands of the eighteen gods were suddenly so fast that they could hardly see clearly. This was not because the eighteen gods were really fast, but Meng fan began to be slow and slow.

All exist in the long river of time, so we must bear the erosion or confinement of time.

Just as everything is in the void, it is bound to be oppressed and restricted by space.

Meng fan's creative power is constantly running, eliminating the influence of time, and stepping forward step by step.

Ten steps.

Fifty steps.

Although each step is very difficult, but Meng fan has never stopped.

All of a sudden, one of the eighteen gods left his seat, and a large and powerful writing came across the air, pointing out Meng fan's eyebrows.

Bang!

On the center of the eyebrow, a dragon scale emerges, and the big head of vitality is smashed directly.

At the same time, Meng fan's skin and flesh are changing, inch by inch into dragon scales, the spirit is diffuse and inviolable.

Another king of gods strode out and launched an attack on Meng fan. With a bold kick, he kicked Meng fan in the chest, but he was shocked back and fell heavily on the ground.

At once, the eighteen gods became serious and took turns to attack each other. Their vitality was bombarded and the thunder and flame were incessant. All of them fell on Meng fan's body.

But did not leave a scar to Meng fan.

He was covered with dark gold dragon scales, and he turned a blind eye to the eighteen gods. He was getting closer and closer to the door.

The eighteen gods looked at each other, and at the same time stopped urging time and space, joined hands, and the iron curtain of vitality came down in a torrent!

"It's meaningless to give me a reply and try me out." Meng Fan said coldly. His shoulders were shaking, and the iron curtain of vitality exploded. The eighteen gods retreated in succession. Then he punched out the gate and smashed it directly!

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