Chapter 148: The memory of painting, the last battle

Several colorful stars flashed by, and Su Fan came to a battlefield full of gunpowder. He didn't know how many times he had seen this scene in the previous pictures.
War and conquest have almost become the main theme of the memories of these paintings.
He remembered the last painting, Youyan gathered all the troops in the three thousand worlds and entered the God Realm directly through the portals of the temples.
So, this time the battlefield should have happened in the God Realm...
God Realm, Su Fan's heart is most yearning for!
He looked around curiously, and found that the landform of the gods was not different from the ordinary world, but the various forces between the heavens and the earth seemed to have entities, wrapping the entire gods in a colorful color. In the light, even the soil under his feet is colorful.
He raised his head and looked at the sky, the sky was clear, but the sun, the moon and the stars were invisible, and there was a vast expanse of white everywhere.
There is no white cloud in the sky, instead there is a strange tangible white gas.
It's a pity that this is just a memory of painting, a virtual world. Su Fan can only see these scenes, but can't touch or feel them.
He wandered on the battlefield, lying on the ground densely with corpses, including the Nine Nether Army and the gods of the gods.
Broken armor, scattered weapons, and howling war beasts, there is a mess everywhere.
The army rushed toward the gods that once stood high, and countless gods were cut to the ground in this battle!
Every time a is killed, there will be a cheer from the human army, and at the same time the killing intent in the eyes of the soldiers becomes stronger!
Right in front of the army, You Yan wore a black battle armor, dragged a long black cloak behind his back, and a dark hood on his head. He seemed to be hiding in the darkness, only revealing a pair of Deep eyes like stars.
His battle armor is painted with various beast patterns, even the legendary four great beasts, the blue dragon, the red bird, the white tiger, and the black dragon, are also painted on it. However, because his battle armor is black, these beasts The similar patterns are also extremely dark, and they look a bit hideous!
At this moment, You Yan was fighting fiercely with dozens of masters in the gods in the air, and the gods who wielded a large and heavy black huge sword with both hands backed back!
At a certain moment, one of the gods was slashed by You Yan's sword, and the black energy on the blade took the opportunity to penetrate the god's body, and the golden blood in the god's wound was continuously disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Ah!" The screamed, and his expression changed: "You Yan! You hateful rebellious person, dare to practice the martial arts of the Celestial Demon clan, the Lord God will not let you go!"
"Hmph, didn't you know about the martial arts practice of the Heavenly Demon Race? Lord God? It's okay if they don't come. If they come, I will send them to be company with you!"
You Yan sneered and beat a few other gods who were trying to rescue the god.
"go to hell!"
You Yan clasped his hands on the top of this god's head, and a black light flashed in his eyes, and a terrible suction suddenly formed. This god's flesh and blood, including power, were swallowed into You Yan's body, and the turned into a ray in a single breath. The fly ash dissipated in the world.
"Nice law perception!"
You Yan said coldly, the chin hidden in the black hood raised high, and a wicked smile formed at the corner of his mouth.
Su Fan curled his lips. The demon clan's martial arts were too powerful this day. At first, he thought that this martial arts was at best a vitality that sucked living creatures to replenish the cultivator, allowing him to increase his strength.
But after experiencing so many memories of paintings, Su Fan found that his vision was really too short and shallow, and this martial art could not be described as supernatural.
After using this martial skill to swallow creatures, it will not only absorb vitality. If it is a cultivator, the opponent's martial arts insights include martial arts, as well as various martial arts experience, memories and everything will be fully accepted by the practitioner.
The light reception is not enough, it seems that it can be digested automatically, and used to enhance the martial arts perception and realm of the performer.
With this kind of magic in hand, coupled with some other offensive celestial demon martial arts, and the magical armor in his body, it is impossible for Youyan not to become a strong one.
You Yan casually swallowed a god, and the gods around were shocked and became more careful when confronting them.
It's a pity that such a restraint was counterproductive, and the Nether Flame Demon killed these gods in a moment of mighty power!
When he swallowed the last opponent, You Yan turned his head and roared fiercely: "Human children, the Protoss master has exhausted all his life, kill me!"
Roar!
The Terran warriors looked at the devilish youth who was covered by black air in the sky. Everyone's eyes were very hot. Everyone screamed up to the sky and killed all the horrified gods!
It may be because the Lord General was killed by Youyan, the army of the gods was instantly defeated, and the golden blood was sprinkled on the broad ground of the gods!
Every time a is killed, Terran warriors will swarm up to dig up the god's head and take out a small square emitting a pale golden light from it.
Whoever digs it out will belong to this small square.
Su Fan learned in a previous painting that this kind of small square is called the godhead, and it is the source of all the power of the god. The higher the level of the god, the more golden light on the godhead.
If an ordinary monk can get a godhead and slowly refine it, even if he can't become a god, he won't be far off.
Just as the human army was chasing the gods everywhere, a loud rumbling sound suddenly came from the distant sky, and a huge mountain quickly flew toward the battlefield!
"Is the final battle finally here?"
A look of expectation flashed in You Yan's eyes, and the huge sword in his hand was raised high and pointed directly at the flying giant peak.
The fast-flying mountain peaks came to the battlefield in just a moment. Su Fan only felt that his vision was dark, and he couldn't even see the sky. All he could see was the bottom of the huge mountain.
Looking at the huge mountain peaks in the sky, Su Fan's calm face finally showed a trace of movement.
At this time, he felt for the first time that he was so weak, even though it was a virtual world, he could still feel a terrible pressure coming from the depths of the mountain.
Thinking of this, Su Fan couldn't help feeling shocked. This virtual world just copied its shape. If this mountain really appeared in front of him, he would have been unable to hold it long ago...
The divine might that came down from the mountain was extremely powerful, and it suppressed all the Terran warriors on the ground and fell to the ground, and the morale of the crowd was reduced to the extreme.
Seeing the plight of his subordinates, You Yan waved his long sword, danced out a few black lights and cut a few cracks at the bottom of the mountain, and provocatively said: "What is the strongest person in the gods? The coward in the mountains!"
His voice resounded through the world, like a thunder, even the huge mountain was shaken by the shaking!