Chapter 182 The head of the ancient powerful man! Opportunity!
In the consciousness of the successor of Lei Jun.
The owner of this broken arm is a certain immortal king who shone like the scorching sun in the sky in ancient times.
That is an existence that makes the world tremble.
The power of the Immortal Lord can make the stars and rivers turn upside down and mountains and seas collapse. The power of his hands and feet seems to be able to rewrite the order of the universe and reshape the rules of the world.
However, at this moment, only this lonely broken arm was left, exuding endless meaning of death and destruction in this dilapidated palace.
His whole body was shaking violently like chaff, every hair stood on end due to extreme fear, and he was sweating heavily, soaking his clothes in an instant.
My lips were trembling, and my eyes were filled with fear of the apocalyptic disaster.
"This... this is a sign of the end of the world! Even the Immortal Lord has ended up like this, how can we... how can we survive..."
His voice was broken and trembling, It was as if he would be completely swallowed up by the abyss of fear in the next moment.
But those demon kings who were blinded by greed and lost their wisdom only saw the power contained in the broken arm, and how could they care about the potential disaster.
The way they looked at the broken arm was like a hungry wolf seeing a plump lamb, with the burning fire of desire burning in their eyes, almost crazy.
This broken arm is not the knell of death, but a ladder to the sky leading to supreme hegemony and the pinnacle of power. It is a mysterious fairy island hiding endless treasures.
Even if there is an abyss in front of them, it cannot stop them from rushing toward this fatal temptation like moths toward a flame.
“This broken arm belongs to me. Whoever dares to fight with me will have his soul shattered to pieces!”
A big demon king that looked like a madman rushed towards the surrounding demon kings.
The Fire Phoenix Demon King on the side was also burned out by the fire of greed, and the flames all over his body seemed to have been poured with oil.
There was a loud noise, which surged several times.
The Fire Phoenix Demon King spread out his gorgeous but deadly wings and shouted loudly: "Hmph! Do you, a guy as stupid as a pig, deserve to get your hands on this? Only I deserve to own this broken arm. It is What’s in my bag!”
Before he finished speaking, it waved its wings violently and shot countless flaming arrows towards the demon king like meteors and fire showers.
Those flaming arrows were like messengers from purgatory, carrying the majestic momentum of destroying everything. Wherever they passed, the space was burned with cracks, like a broken mirror.
In addition, the battles between other demon kings are still thrilling.
The beetle demon king's huge body was driven by greed and galloped like black lightning. He opened his bloody mouth and sprayed out a tornado that resembled the roar of an angry dragon.
The tornado looked like a giant dragon that swallowed the sky and the earth. It contained powerful spiritual power that could shatter mountains and rivers, and rolled towards the Golden Lion Demon King.
Under the temptation of this huge benefit, other surrounding demon kings also joined the melee.
In an instant, the shouts of killing, screams, and roars intertwined in the palace, like a symphony of death coming from the depths of hell. The sound was deafening.
Blood splashed on the ancient walls like a fountain, blending with the mysterious and obscure runes, as if giving this extremely cruel battle a bloodier color.
On the ground of the Heavenly Palace, there are piles of broken limbs and broken arms. Those once majestic and arrogant demon kings have now become sacrifices for this greedy feast and are driven to destruction by desire. .
Jiang Che was not fooled by the broken arm. His eyes were as deep as the abyss, revealing a calmness and wisdom beyond ordinary people.
While other demon kings were entangled with the broken arm, he and Ji Ruxue looked at each other.
Then, like two silent ghosts, the two quietly left this chaotic and bloody battlefield and walked deeper into the Heavenly Palace.
Suddenly, they saw several secret treasures that fell to the ground,
“Go in and take a look!”
Jiang Che said excitedly.
Some of these secret treasures exude a soft light, like twinkling stars in the night sky.
When Jiang Che and Ji Ruxue saw this, they felt happy and their steps speeded up unconsciously.
Excitement flashed in his eyes.
Jiang Che’s eyes first fell on a magic weapon that exuded a strange light. The magic weapon was shaped like a shield and was about a person tall. The surface of the shield is as smooth as a mirror, like a stream of autumn water, and is covered with ancient patterns.
Jiang Che excitedly raised his paw to get the shield.
However, the moment he touched the shield.
The seemingly indestructible magic weapon instantly turned into a pile of powder like foam, slipping from his fingers.
Jiang Che's face was filled with shock and disappointment. He stared blankly at the little powder remaining in his hand and muttered to himself: "How could it be like this..."
Ji Ruxue was at the side He sighed helplessly, and the excitement in his eyes quickly dimmed like a shooting star.
“It must have been too long ago!”
They continued to explore forward and found that the secret treasures around them, without exception, had been eroded to decay by the ruthless hands of time.
Some magic weapons were originally supposed to be radiant swords.
The original light of the sword has long since disappeared, leaving only darkness and ruin.
With a light touch, the sword broke into powder and drifted away in the wind, leaving only a faint trace of regret filling the air.
Just as they were about to leave, a huge head appeared in front of them without warning, blocking the way.
The head exudes an air of ancient awe.
Although its face is a little blurry, the majesty of its past can still be seen, like a sleeping king.
The closed eyes seem to contain endless wisdom, and the high bridge of the nose and closed lips show his perseverance during his lifetime.
The hair hangs down like a black waterfall, and every strand of hair seems to contain mysterious and ancient power, as if it can communicate between heaven and earth.
Jiang Che was shocked and blurted out: "Could this head be one with the severed arm?"
"It's possible!"
Ji Ruxue also nodded solemnly and was ready to fight.
Before they could think about it, the head suddenly launched an attack.
I saw the head slowly opening its eyes. There were no eyeballs in the eyes, only two burning blue flames.
The head opens its mouth wide.
roar!
A powerful spiritual impact swept towards Jiang Che and Ji Ruxue like a surging tsunami.
“No!”
Jiang Che was shocked and quickly used his spiritual power to resist, and a spiritual shield quickly formed in front of him.
However, the moment the spiritual impact came into contact with the shield, Jiang Che only felt a force that was like the weight of thousands of mountains rushing towards his face.
The overwhelming power made his blood surge, his throat felt sweet, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Ji Ruxue saw Jiang Che in danger and hurriedly cast spells to help.
After several rounds of fighting with the head, the two felt more and more that the power of the head was unfathomable.
Jiang Che suddenly realized that there was still a trace of soul left in the head.
The breath of the soul is vague, like a candle in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.
Suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed in Jiang Che's eyes.
If you can get this head, you may be able to obtain the inheritance of this ancient powerful man.
(End of this chapter)