Chapter 183 The inheritance of the ancient powerful!
Jiang Che and Ji Ruxue stood side by side. Facing the terrifying power that seemed to annihilate the world emanating from that head, Jiang Che's eyes were like deep cold pools.
"Do it! Today, this head will be conquered by us, no matter what the hell it is, it must succumb to our means!"
"Okay dad!"
< br>Jiang Che suddenly stamped his front paw, with a loud "boom" sound, and a huge deep pit instantly appeared on the ground.
Rubbles shot out in all directions like cannonballs.
He jumped up high like a shooting star chasing the moon, and swung an earth-shattering knife towards his head.
This sword contains Jiang Che's absolute control over power. It seems to have gathered all the spiritual energy in the world, and it also seems to be the destructive power borrowed from the Nine Nether Hell.
The sword energy pierced the sky like black lightning. Wherever it passed, the air was ruthlessly torn, making a sharp and harsh whistling sound. The sound was like thousands of evil ghosts crying in unison, moving towards The head was chopped off hard.
At the same time, Ji Ruxue also tried her best.
She quickly formed seals with her claws.
As the spell was recited, the Yata Mirror appeared in mid-air, instantly emitting a soft but tough light.
This light winds around the head like a dragnet. Each thread seems to be woven by the power of the gods, shining with a sacred and inviolable light, tightly attached to the head, trying to Tie it down.
Faced with this head, neither of them looked down upon it at all.
Jiang Che directly gave the Yata Mirror to Ji Ruxue!
As Ji Ruxue's spiritual power was continuously injected, the light became more dazzling and the threads became denser, gradually forming an indestructible cocoon of light around the head.
However, how could this head give in so easily? It began to struggle crazily like an imprisoned beast.
The originally faint blue flame on the head suddenly surged.
A pair of angry eyes from the depths of hell, shooting out blazing flames.
Boom!
These flames are not ordinary fires, but are condensed from the purest and most violent spiritual power.
Every flame is like a newborn sun, exuding a terrifying aura that can destroy stars.
Everywhere he went, the space was burned and distorted.
As if the mirror was melted by the high temperature, strange ripples appeared.
Roar!
Then he opened his big mouth, and a black spiritual impact swept towards Jiang Che and Ji Ruxue like a surging black cosmic torrent.
This torrent contains endless power of death, as if it is a curse from the dark abyss, trying to swallow up everything and return the world to chaos.
When Jiang Che saw this, not only did he not show any fear, but he burst out laughing heartily.
“Hahaha, come again!”
The light of the soul-cutting sword became more and more powerful, shining like a black sun in the dark palace, and the light even covered the hair on the head. flame.
With the combined efforts of the two, the resistance of the skull gradually showed signs of weakening.
Jiang Che was keenly aware of this opportunity.
The Mountain and River Cauldron instantly appeared in mid-air, rapidly growing in size, and the ancient runes on the cauldron shone with mysterious light like stars.
Dingkou emits a suction force as powerful as a black hole in the universe, and this suction force sweeps towards the head.
The surrounding air was driven by this suction force, forming a huge vortex.
The head felt the suction of the Mountain and River Cauldron, and struggled desperately, trying to resist.
The faint blue flame burned more fiercely, trying to break through the shackles.
But under the double suppression of the Soul-Zanbing Sword and the Yata Mirror, its resistance seemed so weak.
Jiang Che saw the opportunity and shouted again: "Stop!"
Under the effect of suction, the head slowly flew towards the Mountain and River Cauldron.
Roar, ho, ho...
Every time it moves, it has to fight fiercely with the powerful suction force, and the surrounding space produces ripples visible to the naked eye because of this confrontation.
Boom!
Finally, the head was put into the Mountain and River Cauldron.
The Shanhe Cauldron trembled slightly, then returned to calmness, as if nothing had happened.
Jiang Che and Ji Ruxue breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
“Let’s study this thing carefully after we return to Changbai Mountain. If it’s later and those people come to make trouble, it won’t be so easy.”
Ji Ruxue nodded, "Okay, listen to dad!" Jiang Che put away the Mountain and River Cauldron and walked towards the depths of the Tiangong Palace.
Ji Ruxue followed closely behind.
Deep in the Heavenly Palace, there is still a miserable scene.
The cracks on the wall are like the cracks in the dry earth. They are criss-crossed and vary in width, as if they were split open by ancient gods and demons with giant axes.
Some cracks were several feet wide and bottomless, and bursts of eerie chill could be faintly heard from them.
Large areas of walls have collapsed and rubble has piled up.
The air is filled with the pungent smell of blood and decay.
The two of them moved forward cautiously.
Soon after, they came to a huge tower.
The door of the giant tower is closed, and the door is engraved with mysterious runes.
A huge statue in front of the tower stands in the center, like a peerless strong man overlooking all things in the world.
The statue is lifelike, tall and majestic.
His face is solemn and his eyes are deep and majestic.
In the hand of the statue is a scroll carved in stone.
Jiang Che and Ji Ruxue approached involuntarily.
“What is that?”
Suddenly, the scroll burst into dazzling golden light.
Jiang Che and Ji Ruxue both had to squint their eyes.
In the golden light, a simple wooden slip emerged.
The wooden slips exude an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.
Jiang Che couldn’t wait to walk towards the statue.
“It’s actually intact!”
Jiang Che came to the statue and looked up at the tall statue.
Take a deep breath, then without hesitation stretch out your claws and grab at the wooden slip.
The moment his hand touched the wooden slip, a powerful spiritual power surged out from the wooden slip and spread throughout his body along his arm.
Jiang Che felt a stinging pain in his head, as if countless needles were pricking his head.
Subsequently, a large amount of information came flooding in.
After absorbing the information, Jiang Che was ecstatic.
"This is actually the inheritance of the ancient Heavenly Palace?"
"Really?"
Ji Ruxue spoke in disbelief.
At this moment, a burst of noisy footsteps came.
The powerful people such as the inheritor of Lei Jun and the Vajra Giant Ape also rushed over.
The eyes of the successor of Lei Jun flashed with greedy light, the light was like a hungry wolf seeing its prey, fierce and hot.
They didn’t know what Jiang Che got.
I just know that the aura that just came out was very strong!
"King Black Tiger, hand over the treasure of the Heavenly Palace! It belongs to all of us, you can't take it all!"
The King Kong Giant Ape also took a step forward, waving his thick arms.
"That's right, hand it over, otherwise don't blame us for being rude! We will not let you monopolize the treasure of this heavenly palace!"
Jiang Che's eyes were full of disdain, and he handed over the wooden slip He put it away carefully and looked at them as if he were looking at a swarm of ants.
“Hmph, you losers dare to touch my things, come and get them if you can, I want to see how many lives you have!”
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(End of this chapter)