Text Text_Chapter 1787: Not afraid of thieves stealing
"Cohesion."
‘Bang’, ‘Bang’, ‘Bang’…
Ye Xingchen roared, and the soul mist rolled. In just a moment, the soul power above his head condensed into a huge soul hammer and smashed against the door of Tianshu Palace.
There was only a 'click' sound, and the power that shrouded the Heavenly Book Palace suddenly fell into pieces.
"Broken... broken?"
Whoosh!
Seeing this scene, the expression on Ye Xingchen's face suddenly froze, as if he couldn't believe that the power Wu Ling'er left behind was so easily smashed by him.
before breaking down the door.
He has even been prepared. Even if his "soul power" is exhausted, he will still find a way to enter the Tianshu Palace. As long as he can find the magical power that Snow Fox mentioned, even if he encounters the Iron Feather Eagle Emperor again in the future,
It is no longer afraid, not to mention, there is also a ghost painter who is staring at him eagerly on this treasure ship.
"How about giving the Magic Treasure Hall a try?" Ye Xingchen's mind suddenly became active, and he looked towards the Magic Treasure Hall with bright eyes. The soul hammer above his head flew towards the Magic Treasure Hall with a 'buzz' sound.
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Boom!
His soul hammer hit the Magic Treasure Hall, making a loud noise as loud as the sky. The huge Witch God Palace seemed to be shaking. The restrictions outside the Magic Treasure Palace were not broken, but he was shaken so much that his whole body trembled.
When he got up, the soul hammer was shaken away, and the pain that felt like acupuncture stabbing his soul made his face turn pale.
If it weren't for his strong willpower, I'm afraid he would have shrunk into a ball long ago.
"So... such a strong restriction." Ye Xingchen swallowed with a 'Gulu' sound, and when he looked at the Magic Treasure Hall, a look of solemnity and fear flashed in his eyes.
He found that the restrictions outside the Tianshu Palace were as different as the Magic Treasure Palace. The two were completely different. His soul hammer hit the Magic Treasure Palace and could not shake it at all.
Instead of being restrained, his soul hammer was completely shattered, and his life soul also suffered heavy trauma.
The soul of life is the most difficult to repair.
For a moment, Ye Xingchen did not dare to go to the Magic Treasure Palace again. Otherwise, before the restrictions above were broken, he would probably become an idiot in the Witch God Palace.
"Forget it, come in later." Ye Xingchen shook his head, looked at the plaque of the Magic Treasure Hall, and said solemnly: "Huh, when the time comes, I must take a look at what Wu Ling'er is in this Magic Treasure Hall.
What kind of treasure did you leave behind, and you actually went to such great lengths to set up such a terrifying restriction?"
‘Woo’, ‘Woo’, ‘Woo’…
Ye Xingchen gathered up the remaining soul power, pushed open the door of Tianshu Palace, and walked in directly.
The door opens.
The scene in front of me suddenly became clear.
The room in the 'Tian Shu Palace' was not small, at least eight or nine thousand square meters. It looked very much like the library he had seen in his previous life. It was filled with bookshelves two to three meters high and more than ten meters long. Ye Xingchen just scanned
After taking a quick look, I found that many places on these bookshelves were still empty. Of course, there were also many ancient books placed there.
"The magical power of the Xuanwu clan can swallow up mountains and rivers."
"The magical power of the Jiuli tribe, chasing the stars and the moon..."
"The Golden Crow Clan..."
"The Kingdom of the Great God..."
"..."
Ye Xingchen looked at them one by one. He saw that there were many races and forces that he had never heard of, and those magical powers such as 'swallowing mountains and rivers with anger' and 'chasing stars and the moon' made him feel excited just by looking at them.
Especially the Xuanwu clan's power to swallow mountains and rivers.
"Hiss... What a powerful magical power. After practicing it, it turns out to be like my little white-bone beast. It can swallow everything and turn it into its own star power. It can also temper the physical body. Moreover, after practicing this 'Qi Swallowing Mountains and Rivers' to the extreme, it can not only swallow
god
Tong, magic weapon, can even swallow the energy of the earth. The place left by these Xuanwu clan can be a blessing to all things, or it can be a thousand miles away." Ye Xingchen looked at the explanation of 'Qi swallows mountains and rivers', and was shocked in his heart.
Obviously, if one has practiced the magical powers of the Xuanwu clan, his various methods will probably be much better than those of his little white-bone beast. After all, although that little thing can swallow it, it can't even swallow the energy of the earth, dragon veins, etc. like Xuanwu.
, all the mountains, rivers and rivers are carried in the stomach. In Ye Xingchen's view, this is not Xuanwu, it is simply Kunpeng...
Well, the Kunpeng clan cannot swallow the energy of the earth.
"This is a good thing." Ye Xingchen picked up the classics and put them in his pocket. As for the book "Chasing the Stars and Chasing the Moon", he gave up after looking at it for a few times.
Not only is this magical power extremely cumbersome and difficult to cultivate, but the conditions are also extremely harsh. He doesn't have that much time and effort to devote to chasing stars and moons.
"Where is the magical power of the Snow Fox Clan?"
Ye Xingchen searched around a lot, but he didn't see the magical powers of the 'Snow Fox' clan. Instead, he found a lot of magical powers and methods from other demon clans, but unfortunately, none of them could compare with this one.
Something like a toad monster or a centipede monster.
He felt shuddering just thinking about it, if he cultivated the magical powers of these races and transformed into their appearance when using them.
"Found it, fox demon?" Ye Xingchen walked to the last row and finally found a magical power that was slightly related to the 'Fox Clan'. He picked it up and saw only the words 'Fox Monument' on it. He opened it.
The contents, unfortunately, were all recorded in the writing language of the Fox clan. Ye Xingchen read it for a long time and was stunned not to understand a single word.
"Fox Monument, what magical power is this?" Ye Xingchen frowned and murmured: "Is this what Snow Fox is talking about? No matter, take it out for her to have a look first. If not, come in again.
It’s done.”
Ye Xingchen did not delay and walked out with "Fox Tablet" and "Swallowing Mountains and Rivers".
No one knows how long the ghost painter will be able to endure. It is not a fool like the Iron Feather Eagle Emperor. It relies on its own strength to steal the elixir fire from itself. This ghost painter is obviously more capable of calculating everything.
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Ye Xingchen knew very well in his heart that barking dogs could be beaten with a stick, but for ghost painters who couldn't bark, no one knew when they would pounce on you and bite you, which would be the scariest thing.
Yes, if the opponent's cultivation level is low, just slap him to death and it will be over. However, his cultivation level is at the Emperor level.
Even if the people of the 'Lin Family' are willing to help, it is not difficult to drive it out of this treasure ship. Kill it? Unless it is a strong man like the Human Emperor, even if the three Iron Feather Eagle Emperors attack together, this ghost painter cannot defeat it.
Even if you want to escape, no one can keep it.
"I'm not afraid of thieves stealing, I'm afraid thieves will miss me." Thinking of the 'Ghost Painter', Ye Xingchen couldn't help but shook his head, and disappeared into the Witch God Palace in a flash.