Return of the War God

The second-floor high platform is taller and brighter than the first floor.

Because the brilliance of the "Innate Purple Thunder God's Qi" has already spread out, that kind of solar and strong aura, full of ancientness and majesty, is enough to make any false **** go crazy!

Ye Wuque stood quietly, seeming to be waiting silently.

After counting the interest.

brush!

Sure enough, a figure appeared again on the high platform on the second floor.

This time, it is no longer a humanoid thunder and lightning, but a... soul mark!

The figure formed by the divine soul imprint is an expressionless man with silver hair, tall figure and cold temperament.

Even if it's just a soul mark, it can still show the power of this silver-haired man!

The alluring aura overflowed and was everywhere, staring at Ye Wuque, like a tiger staring at its prey!

The second-floor high platform trembled slightly at this moment, and an ancient thought flashed past, and was captured by Ye Wuque.

Immediately, he understood why this "silver-haired man"'s soul mark would appear.

"The last creature that successfully obtained the 'Innate Purple Thunder God's Qi' left a mark of its soul as the second test?"

"Does it need to be at least a tie with it to pass?"

boom!

After Ye Wuque understood this ancient idea, the silver-haired man had already attacked brazenly!

Although it is just a soul mark, it seems to be blessed by the power of the high platform, and it is lifelike, completely reproducing the combat power of its original body at that time!

Crackling!

Silver thunder struck in all directions and formed a huge fist seal. The silver-haired man obviously controlled a powerful and unpredictable thunder-type magical power. The moment he made a move, it was earth-shattering. The entire square was illuminated at this time, with that kind of ancient divine power. The majesty seems to be able to conquer everything!

Ye Wuque stood quietly, his face illuminated by the silver lightning that was so close at hand!

The huge thunder fist seal wrapped around the silver-haired man's fist, seeming to wipe Ye Wuque from the world!

brush!

His right hand stretched out, his fingers spread wide, and he grasped the void.

The next moment!

The terrifying silver lightning that filled the sky disappeared in an instant, and the terrifying pressure of thunder and the ancient power of heaven were wiped out.

Because Ye Wuque’s right hand

, now pressed on the silver-haired man's face!

With a gentle lift, the silver-haired man was lifted high by Ye Wuque like a little chicken.

The silver-haired man's face was cold, and he immediately began to struggle crazily. Silver thunder shone all over his body, as if a more terrifying force was about to burst out of his body!

"The strength of the second legendary false god..."

"Huh? Not only that, it seems to be even stronger!"

Ye Wuque showed a hint of surprise.

The terrifying power in the silver-haired man he was holding almost completely burst out at this time!

But it was no longer the silver thunder, but seemed to be a huge terrifying blurry beast, looming, hard to see clearly!

"The ancient and mysterious power of blood?"

"This level of sudden increase in power is not too far away from the 'three-step legendary false god'..."

"So strong!"

Ye Wuque was very interested.

But the next moment.

The terrifying beast figure seemed to let out an unwilling cry.

Immediately, the silver-haired man disappeared in an instant, and Ye Wuque's right hand was gone.

I saw that the soul imprint left by the silver-haired man was also shattered inch by inch and completely disappeared.

"Pity."

"After all, the divine soul brand is just a divine soul brand. It cannot carry the true strength of the silver-haired man's body. Once the power of the bloodline breaks out, it will be broken directly."

Ye Wuque was a little regretful. He was quite interested in the ancient and mysterious power of blood in this silver-haired man, but he didn't have time to see it.

"only…"

"The appearance and temperament of this 'silver-haired man' gave me an inexplicable sense of familiarity."

"But I'm sure I've never seen him."

"interesting."

Ye Wuque's eyes moved slightly.

Similarly, he can also be sure that this "silver-haired man" is very powerful!

I'm afraid that during the opening of the Temple of Origin

, enough to rank at the top of the strongest!

Among the countless false gods this time, I am afraid they can still stand at the top, no less.

Of course, the premise is that Ye Wuque is not included.

Don't look at the "silver-haired man" who can't even move in Ye Wuque's hands.

That's not because the "silver-haired man" is weak, but because today's Ye Wuque can no longer be measured by a simple "pseudo-god invincibility".

I'm afraid that for all the times the Temple of Origin has been opened in the past, and all the creatures that have entered the temple, none of them can compare with Ye Wuque.

He is so special!

Looking at the endless nothingness in history, from ancient times to the present, there is only one!

He suppressed his thoughts.

Ye Wuque was preparing to climb to the last level.

Right now!

Buzz!

On the high platform on the second floor, the ancient thought flashed away again, but this time it was not a notification, but a request for Ye Wuque.

After sensing the content of this ancient idea, Ye Wuque's face suddenly showed a strange meaning.

"I completed the test on the second level of the high platform, and even defeated the last silver-haired spirit who obtained the 'Innate Purple Thunder God's Qi', causing its soul mark to shatter and disappear."

"So, do you need me to leave a mark of my soul here and replace it to become a new test for those who come after you on this second level platform?"

"this…"

Brother Ye was a little silent.

The weirdness on his face became more and more intense.

He tried to go to the third floor immediately, but the strong resistance was still there!

In other words, he must leave a mark of his own soul.

Shake his head.

At this time, Brother Ye showed a hint of helplessness.

He could only wave his hand and leave a mark of his own soul!

The ancient thoughts on the second-floor high platform suddenly flashed away again, absorbing the imprint of Ye Wuque's soul, and then condensed into a new test, covering the second-floor high platform.

"What a fuss..."

"I really don't want to embarrass anyone who comes after me!"

Brother Ye is really helpless.

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But there is no way.

This is the rule for this second level platform.

Sure enough, after Ye Wuque did as he was told, the resistance that prevented him from going to the last level disappeared.

Ye Wuque continued to climb up.

But I can’t help but feel a little silent for those who come after...

I am afraid…

No matter how many times the Temple of Origin is opened in the future, no living being will have the opportunity to obtain this "Innate Purple Thunder God's Qi" among the 108 kinds of heaven and earth energy.

On the third floor high platform.

Ye Wuque slowly fell to the ground.

Crackling!

The innate purple thunder divine energy is very close at hand!

Spread across the top of the high platform.

It made Ye Wuque's whole body look like thunder!

That kind of yang and strong aura rushed to my face.

"It is indeed high-quality, high-standard, and high-quality heaven and earth energy, enough to make any false **** go crazy for it!"

"really not bad."

Ye Wuque praised the quality of this innate Purple Thunder Divine Gang Qi.

On the third level, there are no more tests.

It means that Ye Wuque has successfully passed the test and can now directly absorb this innate purple thunder god's energy.

He did not hesitate, and stretched out one hand, but instead of absorbing it, he pressed it on the stone platform underneath the "Innate Purple Thunder God's Qi".

Under the full illumination of the power of the False God, Ye Wuque was able to detect it, and it was just as he expected!

Behind this "Innate Purple Thunder Divine Gang Qi", there is an unimaginably huge "carrier energy" that maintains its state.

This "carrier energy" overflows from the stone platform below!

Press the stone platform with your palms.

Ignore the existence of the innate Purple Thunder God's Gang Qi.

Ye Wuque closed his eyes and began to feel carefully.

A full half-quarter of an hour later.

brush!

Opening his eyes again, Ye Wuque's eyes were filled with a hint of surprise that he couldn't hide!

"as I expected!"

"found it!!