sorcerer immortal

Just for a moment, Adier seemed to feel that his blood was about to collapse. If the aura hadn't dissipated and disappeared soon, he might be injured immediately.

"However, this unique feeling..."

After recovering from the horror just now, and carefully recalling the feeling just now, Adier got up from the spot, as if he had noticed something: "The power of the soul..."

In the flash of breath just now, Adier keenly felt a familiar power in it, which was very similar to the power of the soul.

"The so-called god corpse is the source of all soul power?"

This thought flashed in Adier's mind, then he raised his head and looked at the corpse in front of him.

A piece of golden brilliance passed before his eyes. At this moment, Adier seemed to see a golden world filled with golden threads, slowly connecting countless people.

"No corpse?"

Looking at the golden world projected from the coffin in front of him, Adier frowned, and then a ray of purple gradually flashed in his eyes.

In the depths of his soul, the purple supernatural imprint was fully activated at this moment, using the source power on his body as consumption, blessing his body with power, making him break through the illusion in front of him.

Following this step, before his eyes, the golden world slowly disappeared, and a huge corpse slowly manifested.

It was a tall golden corpse, the whole body was five meters tall, and at first glance it looked like a giant standing there.

On this corpse, a little bit of unique aura is emitting, making this golden corpse look very extraordinary, like the bones of a fallen god, exuding a sacred and inviolable aura.

However, on this golden corpse, a mutation is taking place.

A little bit of black texture is densely covered on the corpse, staining the whole corpse with spots, and it looks like it is rusty.

"This is···"

Looking at the corpse, Adier's expression suddenly became serious.

The appearance of the corpse was not surprising. Having witnessed the memories of several demon gods, Adier was not surprised by the appearance of the corpse.

It's just the little black spots on the god's corpse that made Adier feel terrified.

It was an extremely terrifying texture, carrying some kind of extremely powerful law of power, deeply engraved on this god corpse, like some kind of curse that could not be removed, slowly eroding the whole god corpse.

"The corpse of the god remained intact when it fell, but then it rotted again. Is this corruption caused by the curse?"

Carefully observing the textures on the body of the god, Adier muttered to himself.

How powerful is the corpse?

Adiel is not clear about this, but he just thinks that at least it will not be weaker than the sixth level.

Since the curse on the god corpse in front of him can make the god corpse unbearable, it must be at least the power above the sixth level to cause damage to the god corpse.

To a certain extent, Adier is no stranger to this power that erodes the corpse of a god.

That is the power of calamity, the source of suffering and birth, and the chief culprit for this world to become like this.

At the moment when he saw the god corpse and finally saw the black spots, behind Adier, a little bit of purple source power began to boil, and a warm current rushed into his body, as if he was urging something.

That's the world consciousness urging, something disappearing before the eyes of impatient hope.

Feeling this, Adier frowned first, then stretched out his hand tentatively.

A bit of elemental light bloomed at this moment, and within a square inch of space, an invisible murderous intent turned into a powerful offensive, directly carrying Adier's will and rushing fiercely in front of him.

Then, accompanied by a soft sound, the endless light that bloomed in front of his eyes quickly dimmed. After impacting on the corpse, it didn't even cause any movement, and disappeared without a trace.

Even, in Adier's feeling, after being hit by him, there was a faint brilliance flowing on the bones of the god's corpse in front of him, and the power contained in it not only did not weaken at all, but became stronger.

"Can't ordinary means be weakened, can't it be destroyed?"

Sensing the changes on the god's corpse, Adier's face was a little dignified.

Swallowing up many demon gods, with his current strength, that finger just now was enough to injure the fourth rank, but facing the god corpse in front of him, he didn't even cause a trace.

This kind of terrifying defensive power is really terrifying.

"I can only try..."

Looking at the tall golden skeleton in front of him, Adier muttered to himself, and a thought came to his mind.

Behind him, at the moment he had this thought, a little bit of purple source power burst into brilliance, as if the world consciousness was urging.

This kind of reaction also indicates something to some extent.

"It seems that the idea is correct..."

Feeling the boiling energy in his body, Adier said to himself, then took a deep breath, and walked towards the golden coffin in front of him.

He walked very carefully, and every step he took, he had to carefully look at the golden corpse in front of him, for fear that something would happen to it and revive the god corpse in it.

However, until he walked into the coffin, the divine corpse in front of him did not change at all, not only did not show the slightest sign of recovery, but became more and more dead.

If it weren't for the vision when the coffin was opened earlier, Adier almost thought that this god corpse had no power.

"However, it's almost the same."

Walking in the coffin, looking up at the tall and splendid god corpse, Adier said to himself: "The god corpse fell, and then it was eroded by the power of disaster for countless years. After a long time, even if it still has a lot of power , by now, there should be very few left.”

Thinking so in his heart, he stood there, quietly looking at the tall skeleton in front of him.

The golden skeleton in front of him was five or six meters tall. The whole body stood upright. It looked like a human being, but it was very different. There were many more bones in it, some of which were covered with fine golden scales.

On these remnants of bones, although all power was about to be wiped out, Adier still felt a faint sense of majesty through his keen spiritual induction, which made his blood boil and surrender.

Obviously, the race of this god corpse is very extraordinary, and its strength in life is even more terrifying. Even if it has fallen for countless tens of thousands of years, only a ray of breath left can still bring enormous pressure to Adier.

Standing quietly in the coffin, after a long time, looking at the golden skeleton in front of him, Adier sighed softly, then walked forward, a bloodline seed slowly blooming with brilliance.

Chapter 558 Smelting by World Fire

In the quiet area, a faint light flickered, gradually filling the entire coffin.

In the golden coffin, Adier stood quietly, his figure gradually becoming one with the coffin.

A pure black bloodline seed gradually emerged, and once it emerged, it caused two different forces to vibrate.

On the golden god corpse, black textures exude subtle fluctuations, and the huge power of disaster and disaster contained on it is aroused, feeling the existence of the homologous body, and can't help but be pulled out, rushing towards Adier's body .

The same is true for the golden god corpse. At the moment when the bloodline seed appeared, the remaining divine power in the god corpse seemed to be stimulated by something, and began to flow slowly, corresponding to the bloodline seed in front of him.

"really···"