Chapter 1745 The Power of the Demonic Shadow
This demonic shadow of Pangu was condensed after the Six Soul Banner absorbed a huge amount of Pangu's evil thoughts. Relying on the mystery of the divine banner, it has already condensed into shape and is vivid.

It looked almost the same as Pangu's true form condensed by the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, and was clearly the source of Pangu's evil thoughts.

With just a wave of his hand, billions of Pangu's evil thoughts and demonic shadows disappeared, leaving only billions of purple misty light spots, each of which was a piece of inherited memory.

Without waiting for Zulong to make any move, Zhang Qian's powerful divine sense swept across billions of points of purple light. Suddenly, a torrent of information surged in, drowning his mind.

The torrent contains extremely chaotic inherited memories, with no pattern at all. It takes a long time to sort them out bit by bit.

Zhang Qian was not in a hurry to sort out the messy inherited memories, but waved the Six Soul Banner with a flip of his hand. The banner fluttered, and the Pangu Demon Shadow, which had absorbed billions of Pangu's evil thoughts, let out a terrifying roar.

The roar was like thunder, accompanied by the tangible pressure of Pangu. The horrifying evil thoughts and resentment were like millions of silk threads, falling down in the air. Every silk thread formed by the condensation of evil thoughts and resentment was terrifying to look at.

"Zhang Qian! You're looking for death!"

Seeing that Zhang Qian had destroyed all of Pangu's evil thoughts and demonic shadows and obtained all of the inherited memories, Zulong was furious. He was determined to obtain the inherited memories in Pangu's skull, but now they were taken away in front of him. When had he ever suffered such a big loss?

Rumble!
The power law of the Ancestral Dragon surged, and clearly visible patterns of the power law emerged, condensing into a huge fist shadow, bombarding towards Zhang Qian.

"it's useless!"

Zhang Qian shook his head slightly, and the vivid Pangu demon shadow moved, blocking the way of the fist shadow.

Boom...!
But there was a terrible loud noise and the void shook violently. The fist shadow condensed by the pure law of power was blocked by Pangu's demon shadow. This demon shadow, which was formed by absorbing billions of Pangu's evil thoughts, was more terrifying than any previous purple-gold demon shadow.

As long as the evil thoughts at the root are not destroyed, there will be no damage. The power of the Ancestral Dragon cannot shake Pangu's evil shadow at all.

What’s even more terrifying is that this demon shadow was also blessed in Pangu’s skull, and its power increased dramatically.

"It turns out to be here!"

A cold Taoist voice suddenly sounded above everyone's head. Zhang Qian looked up and saw a vague phantom falling.

hum!
An overwhelming pressure descended, and this familiar pressure clearly belonged to Wan Wu Yi.

"Wan Wuyi! This is my Shouyang Mountain. You come here uninvited. What do you want to do?"

Without waiting for others to speak, Emperor Ji Tian shouted harshly. He had always been extremely wary of Wan Wuyi, especially after the other party offered sacrifices to heaven and established the Dao at Qingqiu Mountain.

The base of the side gate is next to Shouyang Mountain. It is no exaggeration to say that it is very close. An army of one trillion unicorns may rush in at any time and overwhelm all the human races in the heavens.

“Hahahaha, it turns out Pangu’s skull is so huge. Emperor Jitian, once the skull is taken away, your Shouyang Mountain will be torn into pieces. Instead of letting the Wu Clan take it, why not let me take it? Such a treasure should belong to me!”

Wan Wuyi's domineering and boundless voice rang out, without any regard for the people present.

His ethereal figure moved, and suddenly soared to a height of ten thousand feet.

Suddenly a giant appeared inside Pangu's skull. Wan Wuyi, who had turned into a giant, grabbed the eye socket of the skull accurately with one hand.

Rumble!
He gathered all his strength and tried to shake the entire Pangu skull and free it from inside Shouyang Mountain.

"stop!"

"Are you crazy!"

"not good!"

Everyone shouted, but it was too late to stop Wan Wuyi.

“Ah...!” However, Wan Wuyi suddenly let out a miserable wail. His thousand-foot-tall figure disappeared and returned to its original size with a look of pain on his face.

"Pangu's will!"

He was a little hysterical.

Just now he tried to shake Pangu's skull. The moment the skull shook, the pressure of Pangu's will contained inside burst out and gave him a severe blow.

Previously, Zhang Qian pierced the eye socket of Pangu's skull and opened the exit. The power accumulated inside the skull for billions of years burst out and suppressed the prehistoric world.

Although the accumulated power has now dissipated, the skull itself still contains the most original pressure of Pangu's will. This pressure is even more terrifying, and its impact on Wan Wuyi is even more terrible.

He had already suffered considerable injuries from the outburst of Pangu's will in Qingqiu Mountain. Now, facing the will pressure hidden inside his skull, he was instantly severely injured.

Many tiny cracks appeared in the immortal thought, and each crack brought him unimaginable pain. This pain was far more intense than when he had been resisting the divine punishment.

“Hahahaha, it’s just as it should be. Your unorthodox cultivation method focuses on cultivating the immortal mind, but this skull contains the pressure of Pangu’s will. No matter how strong your immortal mind is, can it be stronger than Pangu’s? Pangu’s will and pressure are your nemesis!”

Emperor Ji Tian laughed loudly.

"Pangu!"

Wan Wuyi's eyes turned cold and his expression became extremely ugly.

He had originally planned to snatch the Pangu skull, which could be regarded as his nemesis. He thought that such a treasure that could restrain him should be in his own hands. However, who knew that even if he touched the Pangu skull, he would be affected by the pressure of the will contained in the skull.

Zulong didn't care about Wanwuyi. Seeing that his fist shadow was blocked by Pangu's magic shadow, he let out a loud dragon roar and directly manifested the body of a real dragon.

A huge golden dragon appeared, and swept its tail towards Pangu's demon shadow.

Zhang Qian had an idea, and the towering Pangu demon shadow let out a roar that sounded like a curse. Billions of strands of evil thoughts and resentment swung and gathered into a pitch-black axe in an instant.

It looks exactly like the Axe of Creation.

With an axe in hand that was filled with unparalleled evil and resentment, Pangu's demon shadow looked like a demon god that destroyed the world, and he chopped fiercely at the dragon's tail that was pulled out by the Ancestral Dragon.

Rumble...!
The void shook violently, and tiny cracks appeared wherever the axe passed. The pitch-black axe blade collided with the dragon's tail in an instant.

"Ow...!"

The Ancestral Dragon suddenly let out a howl, and a wound a hundred feet long appeared on his dragon tail. Golden dragon scales were scattered, and dragon blood splattered. The axe almost cut off his dragon tail!

After absorbing the evil thoughts and resentment of Pangu contained in the billions of evil thoughts and demonic shadows in Pangu's skull, the power of the Six Soul Banner has increased many times.

This divine banner, which was once only used to cast curses in Feng Zu's hands, has now grown to a terrifying level.

The demonic shadow of Pangu, which was condensed with all of Pangu's evil thoughts and resentment, resembled the true form of Pangu condensed by the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation.

Hee hee hee…!
There was a layer of dark mist attached to the wound on the Ancestral Dragon's tail. The mist was surging and rapidly corroding his real body, making it impossible for his wound to heal. This was the mist condensed from Pangu's evil thoughts and resentment. Not only was it corroding his wound, but endless illusions were also rushing towards his soul.

Bang bang bang...!
Immediately afterwards, dark green pustules rapidly swelled up on the Ancestral Dragon's tail. The pustules expanded rapidly and burst one after another, splattering out extremely smelly black dragon blood.

Gray and black lines spread from his wounds to the surroundings. Wherever the lines passed, his dragon scales began to decay, his life force was gone, and all kinds of horrible curses were placed upon him. The Ancestral Dragon twisted his body like crazy, and his eyes turned red!

(End of this chapter)