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.
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