Chapter 391 'The Game of the Ancestral Gods' Meeting an Old Friend Again
Jiang Qian on the altar lowered his head sadly and remained standing completely still.
Although he was motionless, the evil and cold temperament emanating from his whole body made those who saw him shudder.
"It's just like that time when the last "Snake" card was merged..." Elegy under the altar muttered to himself inadvertently, and then suddenly came back to his senses, "What is he doing, trying to break through the Holy Mother's
Is it a seal?”
"I won't let you succeed." The Holy Lady of the White Snake standing opposite looked attentively, clasped her palms together, and activated the seal of the altar.
The stacked vertical bars that were originally static suddenly glowed with golden light, and countless sharp barbs emerged from each vertical bar, quickly attacking Jiang Qian in the center of the cage!
"Holy Mother, what do you want?!"
Ayiguli under the altar quickly understood the intention of the Holy Mother White Snake: This is the fact that Jiang Qian has been infected by the ancestral god. In order to protect the seal from being shaken, this is to take a preemptive strike to avoid future troubles!
She jumped up and used the amazing jumping skills of the peacock spider to instantly approach the back of the Virgin of the White Snake! The six spider hands weaved into a body-binding web that was soft and strong, and was released behind the Virgin.
However, the moment the accurately projected spider web approached the Virgin, a puff of white smoke ignited and dissipated in the wind!
The Holy Mother of White Snake seemed to have been on guard for a long time. She glanced slightly sideways and warned with her eyes.
Aiguli's forehead was covered with cold sweat. She gritted her teeth, formed a sharp blade with her spider hands, and actually used the weapon directly at the White Snake Madonna whom she once loved so much! This shows her strong determination.
"well……"
Seeing this, Our Lady of the White Snake shook her head slightly and sighed, then she concentrated her eyes and moved her lips: "Hundred Snakes Fantasy Array."
As the words came out, the Virgin of Hundred Snakes didn't even turn around. The golden light behind her turned on, and countless virtual images of the Virgin emerged from the golden light, connected by snake tails, presenting a dense defense network of hundreds of hands and weapons.
At the moment when the Aiguli offensive arrived, they joined forces to achieve dimensionality reduction and crushing at a scale of ten times.
Although the Peacock Spider is famous for its speed and extraordinary jumping flexibility, it quickly fell into a disadvantage due to the strong defense of the Holy Mother. It was pushed by several palms and shot down under the altar.
"Holy Mother, please, please don't kill him yet!" Ayiguli, who fell onto the altar, had tears in her eyes and begged while crushing the gravel.
"I'm confused." Our Lady of the White Snake looked sad, but she didn't stop.
The barb was only half a step away from Jiang Qian. The sharp tip struggled with the strange energy surrounding Jiang Qian, forming a strange and dazzling light and shadow.
Seeing an opportunity, Ayiguli jumped up again, regardless of her injuries, and rushed towards the back of the Virgin: "Don't use the hidden dragon, you will die!!"
In this counterattack, she was prepared to die - she transformed herself into a cocoon and blocked the Virgin's movements with all her strength, not only at the cost of burning the Virgin, but also to ensure the safety of Jiang Qian's life on the altar.
Her eyes were fixed on the back of Our Lady of the White Snake. That slender back was once her insurmountable peak...
"Hey, wait!"
"careful!"
Urgent reminders of alluvial gold and elegies flash through consciousness.
The moment Ayiguli suddenly came to her senses, golden light flashed behind the White Snake Virgin!
The white snake's giant tail loomed out of the sudden ray of light - it rushed in instantly, and the tail tip pierced Aiguli's lower abdomen, disintegrating the spider silk she had just condensed in her body.
A mouthful of thick plasma choked out from Ayiguli's mouth! Then, she fell back to where she was like a fallen leaf in the wind, curled up and let out a faint moan.
At this point, Holy Mother White Snake slowly turned back, glanced at her with a lowered eyebrow, and said no more words.
But just when she turned around and continued to embarrass Jiang Qian, the harsh singing suddenly stirred up, and the yellow sand scattered on the ground quietly moved towards the altar and gathered, forming an encirclement:
"If we kill the ancestor god directly like this, we will all be buried with him, right?"
Holy Mother White Snake turned around in surprise and looked under the altar: After Aiguli fell to the ground, Elegy and Sha Jin finally took action.
…
In the dark and empty consciousness space, between two giant cages.
Jiang Qian slowly turned around and looked calmly at the giant snake beast that had been infected by the ancestor god. After a while, under the opponent's gaze, he took steps and returned to the position facing the opponent in front of the giant cage:
"You said the seal has been shaken?"
"Yes, it has been shaken!"
When Ancestor God saw Jiang Qian changing his mind, he was secretly happy and did not hesitate to further win over:
"You should have noticed a long time ago that the rules of the sacred mountain illusion are not unbreakable. Otherwise, how could I, a sealed prisoner, have the opportunity to fall in love with the little white snake and the strange boy?"
Jiang Qian's expression remained unchanged: "So, you have a way to overcome the seal and escape intact?"
The shaking of the seal does not mean that the seal can be easily lifted, and even if it can be lifted, it does not mean that the sealed person can escape intact.
Unexpectedly, Ancestor God was extremely excited after hearing this question: "Of course!"
"Oh? Tell me."
“It’s easy!”
The Ancestral God moved forward further, placing the snout of the Snake Beast King close to the cage pillar and said:
"You only need to release the power of the Tengo Snake Beast King and let me appear on the altar! I have a way to use the power of the Four Snake Beast King to break through the seal... By then, I can see the light of day again, and you can also take the opportunity to escape. We each have our own way.
I don’t need to persuade that stubborn little white snake! Wouldn’t it be a pleasure?”
Jiang Qian was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "You are a lost dog, why should I trust you?"
The bereaved dog is a pun.
It is not only a revelation of the ambiguity of the identity of the ancestor god, but also a satire of his current situation after playing tricks on everyone.
But the Ancestral God, who had a purpose, could only suppress his anger and explain patiently:
"Don't use Qianlong, you are a smart man! In fact, you know very well that the so-called 'imprisoning me forever in order to ask the White Snake Holy Mother to let you go' is at most a weight to negotiate terms with me. Haha, you are just
You can only bluff here, but it is meaningless to that woman. No matter what you say to her, she will not let you go, and she may even have murderous intentions towards you!"
"Are you trying to kill me?"
Jiang Qian smiled: "Can killing me stop you from continuing to cause trouble to the world? Even the banned water cannon can't accurately snipe you. How much impact will killing me have on you?"
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The ancestor god laughs arrogantly and sadly:
"My ability can parasitize the souls of all the creatures I've 'marked' without anyone noticing... The reason why your props can't kill me is because all the creatures I've marked in this world have not yet been eliminated.
.”
"But that tool of yours is so powerful. It almost destroyed my foundation in this world for several years! If I hadn't made preparations for the snake in advance, I'm afraid I would have to start all over again..."
As he spoke, the resentment and annoyance of the ancestor god were projected through the eyes of the giant snake beast, which was cold and terrifying:
"But I can't blame you. We were enemies before. In the final analysis, I was too careless. But now, we can cooperate and get what we need! I lent the power of the Four Snakes to me and I will break it.
This is an existential seal. If you need it, I can lend you my power. Do you want the power of 'resurrection' or the secret method of 'soul residence'?"
Jiang Qian was silent as he listened to the Ancestor God's words, the temptation of power still echoing in his ears.
Although these words were the necessary explanation given by the ancestor god to gain Jiang Qian's trust, they also made Jiang subconsciously realize two more important issues:
First, if you want to kill the Ancestral God, you must at least ensure that all the creatures marked by the Ancestral God die so that they cannot be resurrected.
Second, the blow from the banned water gun severely damaged the Ancestor God's vitality, so much so that He is now unable to freely switch to a parasitic target and can only rely on Jiang Qian's cooperation to escape the seal.
Coupled with the eager cooperative attitude shown by the ancestors, Jiang Qian was even more convinced that the initiative was in his own hands.
"Resurrection from the dead, inhabiting the soul...sounds like there's a lot to be done."
After a while, Jiang Qian raised his head, stared at the eager and expectant vertical pupils of "Teng She" and asked:
"But once I use your power, what will it mean to me?"
Although this question was asked to the ancestral god, it seemed that the object of communication was not limited to the other party, but there was also an element of self-examination in it, so that the ancestral god was just stunned on the spot, a little unable to follow Jiang Qian's thinking.
Or maybe, he never imagined this possibility at all: all the inducements were just for Jiang Qian to use for him.
So Jiang Qian could only explain himself:
"If I borrow your power, I will become further entangled with you, be constrained, constantly give in to my dignity for the sake of desire, and become a puppet... How is this different from the Crown Prince of Shenshan that I originally understood? Behind the huge interests are the same levels.
The risk, I’ve known about it from the very beginning.”
At the end, Jiang Qian's demeanor became more and more cold and indifferent, which made the ancestor god instantly feel intense worry!
"You are different from the weird boy. Your qualifications are extraordinary... no, they are quite outstanding and unique! We can definitely achieve each other and become the supreme being in this world!"
He desperately tried to persuade him with his last hope, but was interrupted by Jiang Qian: "That's what you said before you teamed up with the weird boy, right?"
"No, his qualifications cannot be compared with yours!" Ancestor God said sternly, "That boy is just a fool who is proud of being favored! He always overestimates himself, it's useless...!"
As he spoke, the Ancestral God gradually stopped and looked at Jiang Qian through the cage pillars.
At this time, Jiang Qian had almost no unnecessary expression on his face, but his eyes were extremely cold. Looking at him, he felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.
He knew that the negotiations had broken down...
I have all the nice things to say, but I can’t bear to say that the other person is a highly rational and mature decision-maker.
But even if the ancestor god is regarded as a "god" and ends up in such a situation, he has no more options and can only use his last strength to try to save himself: "If you don't cooperate with me, how else can you escape?!"
Unexpectedly, Jiang Qian was completely indifferent and turned around and walked away, as if he didn't even bother to talk to Him anymore!
"Wait! Don't go!"
In desperation, the Ancestral God slammed into the pillars of the giant cage with his huge body. The entire space of consciousness trembled faintly due to the impact! The roar it made was deafening and thrilling.
After all this trouble, Jiang Qian stopped again.
He slowly turned his face and looked at the Ancestor God: "You probably haven't realized how much trouble it is to get into trouble with me."
With that said, he activated the clerical item - the Heart-killing Lock.
And on this basis, the deterrent effect of the "Dragon" card is superimposed!
An extremely rare emotional experience for Ancestor God was projected in his senses! It miraculously blocked the "eagerness" and "anger" that he felt most deeply at the moment. His emotions fell from high to low, confusion grew in his heart, and fear grew in his consciousness.
spread in.
Throughout the process, he felt that his body was getting colder and colder, his strength was becoming more and more empty, and the ignited impulse had been completely extinguished, replaced by a trembling feeling like walking on thin ice!
Even though what he faced was only the gaze of a card holder of the Four Forms and Perfect Body.
But this confrontation made him feel desperate and unbearable!
He was firmly fixed in place, wrapped in a sense of powerlessness, unable to move even an inch.
Seeing the huge beast in the cage trembling faintly, Jiang Qian stopped staying, closed his eyes and turned to leave.
The moment the deterrent force superimposed on the Heart-killing Lock was removed, the Ancestral God suddenly broke free from the inner restraints and rushed towards the edge of the giant cage again. However, he saw a shadow walking out of the darkness deep in the giant cage on the opposite side of the giant cage.
The red-scaled dragon held up its huge and sinuous body, raising its majestic head. In its eyes as deep and concentrated as obsidian, there was a hidden spirit of abundance.
The ancestor god staggered back a step, his eyes full of fear, and he looked blankly towards the corridor where Jiang Qian's figure disappeared.
He stared at the empty corridor for a long time, and suddenly his pupils condensed and trembled——
"It's him!"
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The domed palace, on the altar.
Our Lady of the White Snake turned her back to the vertical cage, facing the three people who were knocked to the ground under the altar, her eyes cold and firm.
"Holy Mother, do we...really want to be buried with Him?"
The scarred Elegy held up her body and looked up at the Virgin with pleading eyes:
"If it's you, there must be some other way! If everyone doesn't have to die, there must be a way, right?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! However, all she got was the lamentation and shaking head of the White Snake Virgin: "I have nothing to do."
Upon hearing this, Sha Jin slammed his fist on the ground and lowered his head as if resigned to his fate.
After all, Our Lady's ministry is the Six-State Priesthood. No matter how capable they are, it will be difficult for them to prevent this "tragedy".
However, at this moment, Ayiguli, who had been lying on the ground for a long time, suddenly stood up. The flame patterns under her broken clothes flickered brightly and darkly, and a domineering power was radiating to the surroundings with her as the center!
"You can't execute him..."
She raised her pale and beautiful cheeks, gathered the flame energy all over her body into her palms, and stared at the Holy Mother.
This stubbornness also moved Our Lady of the White Snake slightly: "Why are you doing this?"
"This is not only for Jiang Qian, but also for... Xia Mu!"
Ayiguli said, holding the flame in her hand, she rushed towards the altar again!
"Are you still obsessed with this..."
The White Snake Holy Mother closed her eyes and sighed. Facing the approaching flames, she activated her six-state conceptual power: "White Scale Labyrinth, Bind!"
As the words fell, the roaring Ayiguli suddenly stopped in the air!
Her eyes turned from surprised to empty, her tight muscles went from tense to relaxed, the flames extinguished in her hanging palms, and then she fell quietly near the altar, like a body that had lost consciousness.
The conceptual power of Our Lady of the White Snake is the ultimate restraint that acts on the inner being—lostness.
At this point, Sha Jin and Elegy looked gloomy and had completely given up hope of survival.
Just when Our Lady of White Snake was about to turn around and continue to deal with Jiang Qian in the vertical column, Jiang Qian in the column suddenly opened his eyes!
At the same time, all the remaining roots and bloodlines of the ancestor gods that clung to Jiang Qian's body were corroded and eliminated, and all the long vertical thorns pointing at Jiang Qian instantly shattered into crumbs!
Even the Virgin White Snake was knocked to the ground by the impact, with dark red blood flowing out of the corners of her lips.
On this occasion, a sudden change caused the faces of everyone on the altar to change.
Jiang Qian stepped forward and approached the vertical fence that surrounded him.
He knew very well that the layered blockade was actually on the verge of collapse. As long as he wanted to, even if he didn't need to dispatch the Beast King, he would be 70% sure to break through the seal from the inside.
At this time, Our Lady of the White Snake raised her body and stared at Jiang Qian with complex eyes, her breathing becoming more and more unsteady.
The murderous intention has emerged, but due to a combination of circumstances, she failed to succeed. Now, no matter how Jiang Qian takes revenge, she has nothing to say but accept death. Her only regret is that she could not fulfill her promise to the deceased.
Across the vertical fence, Jiang Qian's footsteps were approaching, and the White Snake Holy Mother simply closed her eyes and waited quietly.
However, what she was waiting for was not the violent outburst of the other party's unfair treatment, nor the destruction of the seal and the shaking of the earth with the collapse of the shrine.
In the darkness, she only heard a question from the other party:
"What will happen if the ancestor god escapes the seal?"
The voice of the question was very close, but it was not a pressing question, and even the tone of the speech hinted at politeness and restraint.
Holy Mother White Snake suddenly opened her eyes!
Her eyes moved slowly from bottom to top, and first she saw the vertical fence blocking the two people.
The vertical bars are still there.
Looking forward through the vertical railing, she saw Qianlong Wuyong, a handsome and upright young man squatting down, looking at her calmly and intently.
"What will happen if the Ancestral God escapes from the seal..."
Holy Mother White Snake murmured in her mouth, staring at Jiang Qian, repeating his question unconsciously.
It was as if she was seeing her late best friend who had given her a careful account many years ago and was also the superior she respected and loved most in her life.
