I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 815 Heaven and Earth's Light

The fist fell, and the ground shook.

The ruins of the entire underground palace sank several feet out of thin air.

"go!"

Outside the mountain, Granny Denghua and the others were terrified, and they no longer dared to covet the treasure in the mausoleum.

Even if those treasure boxes were scattered all over the place, they seemed to be easy to pick up.

But no matter who the three of them were, they had no such thoughts at this time.

Didn't dare to stay for a moment.

Blown away by the violent wind, he turned around and fled like crazy when he landed, not daring to turn his head back.

At this time, the original mountain peaks have disappeared.

The place turned into a terrifying deep pit, and the underground palace of the emperor's mausoleum was completely exposed.

Everything that was originally turned into a pile of gravel dust under these two punches.

Except for a white jade staircase, it still towers over it.

The earth and rocks wrapped around it have already fallen off in large pieces amidst the huge movement, revealing the white jade ladder as a whole. above the great river.

The lower half of the stone steps is still hidden under the seemingly bottomless abyss under the underground palace.

The people in it were already terrified at this moment, and had no time to care about this foreign object revealed in the world.

Lin Shushu, Su Nisheng, Xie Daoren, and Luomo Scholar had just recovered from the terrifying power of the first punch, and before they were in shock, they saw another punch fall, and their scalp felt numb, and they were about to fly out of shock.

Each tried their best to escape, trying to escape from this place.

It's just that the feeling of this punch can be more than the first punch.

Every inch of the surrounding area seems to be filled with terrifying divine power, imprisoning the void, making it impossible to move an inch.

This is just aftermath.

The monk who bears the brunt of the list can no longer condense his body.

It disintegrated into wisps of mist and was blown eastward by the strong wind.

The worst thing is not the monk who is under the punch.

But monk Daosheng.

Under the divine power of the giant spirit, the densely packed human heads on his body wailed endlessly, turning into strands of fine mist and dispersing.

It itself kept howling in pain, rolling around on the ground.

It was Su Nisheng and others who couldn't bear it and swept him away, so as to prevent him from being killed by the aftermath of the punch.

At this moment, Jiang Zhou seemed to have lost his mind, and only knew how to instinctively wave his fists.

One punch after another, they kept hitting the monk who was hanging the order.

There is no fancy tricks, just purely swinging your fists, smashing them down one by one.

But with every punch, there is a terrifying divine power that can shatter heaven and earth.

Every punch that falls can cause the earth to sink a few points out of thin air.

At this time, Gui Nanyan and the other three could no longer gain a foothold in the underground palace, so they had to dodge the shards of the mountain peaks that were like a stone forest by collapsing everywhere and falling into the ground like Su Nisheng and the others. Gang Feng.

"Stop!"

Chang Mie Fa suddenly shouted.

Gui and Wei were suspicious, but they still suppressed the fear in their hearts and stopped.

"Brother! Why don't you go?"

The three hid behind the stone forest, Wei Pingsheng glanced at Jiang Zhou who was punching in the distance in horror, and swallowed a few mouthfuls forcefully.

"This kid is weird!"

"He is no longer a human being. If we are wiped by him, even if we are not smashed to pieces, we will not be able to vent our anger!"

Gui Nanyan also showed fear in his eyes: "Although the great Buddha Dharma he summoned last time is amazingly powerful, it seems to be just some kind of secret method that forcibly enhances mana, and it is far from such terrifying divine power. What kind of power is this? !"

Chang Miefa focused on Yuan Chu, his eyes flickered, and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid... this is not the power of the world."

Wei Pingsheng couldn't help swearing: "Nonsense! How can there be such power in the world? Unless it's that monster Yan Buguan, even the three immortals of the world of mortals may not have such ability to beat this old devil so embarrassingly. There is room to fight back!"

Chang Miefa ignored it, and said solemnly: "He borrowed power that doesn't belong to him, so I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for too long."

When the two heard the words, they couldn't help raising their spirits and inspecting carefully.

Only then did some clues emerge.

Although every punch of Jiang Zhou had earth-shattering divine power, the monk who placed the order was always like a phantom of nothingness. Every time he smashed his fist, he could only hit an invisible mist.

However, they could tell that the old devil was not completely harmless.

In fact, the old devil seemed to be able to retreat safely from the fist every time, but in fact, every time he was blown away by the fist, the black mist became much less visible to the naked eye.

If Jiang Zhou can hold on, it won't take too long, he just needs to punch another ten or so punches, and this old devil will be destroyed even if he doesn't die.

At that time, if they make another move, there is a [-]% certainty that they can completely subdue the old devil.

It's just that as Chang Miefa said, the borrowed power will not last long, and I'm afraid he will wither halfway!
While the three of them were talking, they found that the phantom of the giant god with its feet on the Yellow River and the sky above its head was suddenly raised again.

Jiang Zhou's aura, which had already been weakening, soared several times again visibly to the naked eye!
"Fuck!"

Wei Pingsheng swears again, his eyes are as wide as copper bells.

"Is...is he still human!?"

At this time, the permanent extinction method could hardly hide its shock.

This unreasonable scene overturned all his guesses!
It's not like he hasn't seen that method of borrowing external force.

Among the immortal sects, there are quite a few inheritances with deep foundations, and through some medium, they can borrow the power of the ancestors of the past dynasties.

Even, it can borrow help from the Heavenly Mansion.

In his opinion, this Jiang Zhou was in such a situation.

Only the power borrowed from "heaven" can be so terrible.

But even if you borrow strength, you need to be strong enough.

Just like a container, the size and texture of the container determine the amount of borrowed power.

If the container is pitifully small, and even shatters when touched, let alone relying on strength, he will be blasted by the huge force first.

With Jiang Zhou's realm, it is already incomprehensible that he can borrow such a mighty power that far surpasses his own.

Why is it still like there is no end?
Don't talk about others, but Jiang Zhou has no distracting thoughts at all at this time.

It's not how advanced his practice is, how deep his concentration is.

Rather, his mind is now completely filled with one thought, and there is no room left.

Kill the hanging order monk in front of you!

The addition of the supernatural power of the giant spirit is completely different from the previous invitation to Guan Erye.

Even if he only borrowed the power of Second Master Guan, he would not be so violent and unrestrained.

Terrible power poured into his body from unknown places continuously, rampaging through his body recklessly.

If it wasn't for the fact that the Dizang Emperor God hadn't moved in Zifu Taixu, which kept him clear, this kind of rage would have overwhelmed him long ago, making him want to destroy everything in front of him.

At this moment, he could only vent this destructive impulse on Monk Hanging Order.

After several punches, the monk was still alive and kicking.

Jiang Zhou's already irritable heart became even more furious.

There was only one thought left in my mind: beat him to death!kill him!kill him!
The supernatural power of the giant spirit suddenly increased along with the fury in his heart.

The body that was already like a hill suddenly swelled up again.

The muscles all over his body were violent, and he was about to burst.

Jiang Zhou, the phantom of the giant god, raised his fist at the same time.

In an instant, within a radius of several miles, no matter the mountains, rocks or dust, everything that existed could not escape the divine power, and even the void seemed to be pulled by him, twisted and poured down by the force of his fist.

Amidst the black mist, there appeared the terrified face of the hanging order monk, opening his mouth to breathe out.

The mountain-like fist has already been smashed down.

There was a dead silence and darkness between the sky and the earth.

The earth is splitting, the mountains are collapsing, the Yellow River is raging, and all beasts are fleeing.

But all of this is silent.

It seemed that everything in the world, including the sound, was annihilated under this punch.

Even the sky and the earth, which had been bright for a long time, were taken away from the light.

"You will regret this……!"

Chang Miefa and the others could only faintly hear a faint voice gradually disappearing between heaven and earth.

In the next moment, the heaven and the earth will shine again!

(End of this chapter)