Return of the War God

death

boom!

The moment the words fell, the empty and far-reaching **** opened directly, collapsed in place, and dissipated into the void.

Abyss hell?

Endless soul?

In front of the power of reincarnation, he is simply scum!

At this time, with the outbreak of the power of reincarnation, the souls in the abyss and **** seemed to have been melted away, and their expressions became peaceful.

They flew up lightly and slowly bowed down toward Ye Wuque.

This scene is truly spectacular!

Ye Wuque is like a reincarnation emperor!

Countless souls around me bowed, this is my heartfelt gratitude.

Ye Wuque didn't say anything, just waved his right hand lightly.

Immediately, these souls were absorbed by the power of reincarnation and sent directly into reincarnation. Since then, they were completely freed from the sea of ​​suffering and sent to reincarnation.

Difan's hair was turbulent, and the radiance of the word magic that shone around him slowly dimmed. Under the mysterious purple radiance, it was as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

At this time, Difan's eyes were like knives, staring at the purple radiance that rippled around Ye Wuque's body!

He also clearly saw Ye Wuque's actions to purify all souls, and he only felt incredible!

Those souls, together with the help of the ancestors in the clan, have accumulated a certain amount, which can enhance the power of the "Tianmang Yan Divine Art", which is always beneficial.

But now, not only has it been broken, but it has also been... purified? ?

To know!

It has always been his Tianmangyan magic to purify others, but today it has been reversed? ?

Difan keenly felt a kind of congenital...constraint!

It was as if this purple radiance was the mortal enemy of his "Heavenly Mangyan Magic".

And it was beaten to death!

"You... dammit!"

Difan's voice is like ice.

Ye Wuque stood in the domain of reincarnation, and the icy voice also resounded.

"If there is nothing better, you really deserve to die."

"presumptuous!"

Behind Di Fan, the stalwart figure of infinite brightness reappeared, radiating light from the void, and his entire body began to show a strange brilliance!

In the end, the whole body was covered with a whole set of strange armor!

This armor is silver-white, full of a sacred meaning. What is even more incredible is that behind Yu Difan, a pair of open white wings appeared!

Holy as angel wings!

A holy breath that purifies everything ripples from Difan's body!

"In the name of God in..."

"Judgment on you..."

"die!"

boom!

Difan stepped out, majestic, with a terrifying aura that judged the world!

"Judgment Divine Fist!"

"Heaven and Earth surrender!"

Difan hits an earth-shattering punch!

I saw that Qiankun was reversed under this punch, and only this white fist was left, running through the world!

Great will goes with you!

Ye Wuque's eyes lit up slightly.

"Fresh stuff?"

With a long whistle, Ye Wuque took one step forward, his right fist like a dragon, and a punch of the Eight Desolate Liuhe Emperor Divine Fist swept out!

The Mountains and Rivers Society Jitu comes, and strikes Tifan's Judgment Fist!

Click!

The sky and the earth exploded, the endless brilliance boiled, and the taboo cracks in the distance were disturbed, setting off endless waves!

Difan's body exploded, and his white wings flickered behind him. At this moment, the speed was extremely fast, and he rushed in front of Ye Wuque in an instant!

"Soul wailing!"

The Judgment God Fist is out again!

This punch is for the soul!

It can make the soul instantly exhausted, directly annihilated, and the body becomes a walking corpse, which is extremely terrifying.

However, in the next moment, Di Fan saw a sneer on Ye Wuque's face that was so close at hand.

A danger exploded in my heart!

hum!

The mysterious power of the soul rippling, Difan suddenly felt that his punch seemed to hit an indestructible soul barrier!

In a trance, he seemed to see a strange world that was evolving!

Soul world!

False God will!

"Void...God!"

Difan let out an unbelievable growl!

His body trembled, and he was directly knocked out, with a splitting headache and blood spurting!

have to say!

This is all unfortunate!

His strength is extremely powerful, and he has an extraordinary inheritance, but he chose to attack Ye Wuque with his soul here, but he was directly attacked by Ye Wuque's False God's power, causing heavy damage to himself!

Blood splashed onto the void!

Dye red Difan's own armor!

It also made the white wings have a dazzling blush!

"Ahhh!"

"I can not be reconciled!"

Difan let out an angry roar!

But at this time, Ye Wuque's right fist that was burning with dark silver flames was already coming!

Murder is boiling!

Bang!

Di Fan, whose soul suffered backlash, had no time to escape, and was slammed into the eyebrows by Ye Wuque's fist!

In an instant, Di Fan froze in place!

His eyes were blood red, staring at Ye Wuque!

His eyes are full of deep dissatisfaction!

If he hadn't chosen to use his soul to attack Ye Wuque, it would have been impossible for him to lose so quickly with his strength.

However, there is no if in the world.

Moreover, he was completely crushed by Ye Wuque!

The "God" in Difan's mouth didn't seem to save him either.

Click!

The broken roar resounded directly from the center of Difan's eyebrows.

Ye Wuque retracted his fist!

A shocking crack appeared between Difan's eyebrows, spreading out towards the whole body.

There was blood oozing out of his eyes, very oozing.

Di Fan stared at Ye Wuque, and then his endless unwillingness turned into a weird and crazy smile.

"Do you think... it's over..."

"You don't understand at all..."

"What's coming up...what..."

"I'm waiting down there... Crack!!"

Ye Wuque blasted Difan's head with a punch, causing his voice to stop abruptly.

"They're all dying."

"There are so many murals!"

Ye Wuque is cold and cold.

But in the next moment, Ye Wuque's heart suddenly moved.

Because he felt the life glove on his right hand suddenly burst out with a desire!

then…

Whoa!

The glove of life flashed and swallowed all of Tifan's blood!

Seeing this, Ye Wuque's mind flashed.

"With the evil blood on the other side, burn the monument of life..."

Is that what it meant?

In an instant, Ye Wuque came to a realization.

In the blink of an eye, Tifan's blood was sucked dry.

And the life glove also fell silent again.

Ye Wuque didn't feel the change in the life glove, it seemed that it was just... a small sip?

Involuntarily, Ye Wuque once again uttered the instructive words that Tifan had just said before his death.

Ye Wuque looked at the blurry opposite bank of the Forbidden Crack, and his eyes suddenly became deep.

But in the next moment, Ye Wuque turned his eyes and looked at the Forbidden Crack, his eyes became cold again, and the equally icy and terrifying voice resounded. !

"Zhuge World, I've watched the play for so long."

"under…"

"now you!"