Return of the War God

Thinking of this, Ye Wuque also showed a faint helpless smile.

"If you try to take advantage of the Temple of Origin in this way, and directly absorb it here to break through the five-step Saint King, don't even think about it..."

Now Ye Wuque understood it deeply.

"If I'm not wrong, this 'Power of Origin' is not only an energy carrier that maintains one hundred and one hundred kinds of heaven and earth energy, I'm afraid that all operations of the entire Temple of Origin depend on its power!"

"The 'earth vein' I discovered now may be just one of its branches!"

Ye Wuque once again carefully released the power of his False God, and gently approached the origin of the earth's power. It was no longer an invasion, but relying on the light film to follow the direction of the earth's flow.

really!

This time, the terrifying warning of the power of cause and effect did not appear.

Ye Wuque closed his eyes.

Let the power of your virtual **** begin to flow and spread with this brilliant dragon.

Immediately, Ye Wuque confirmed that this was indeed a branch of the power of origin.

This branch is specifically responsible for giving one hundred and eight kinds of heaven and earth energy functions!

At this time, as the power of the virtual **** spread along the branches, Ye Wuque had already sensed the entire one hundred and eight caves.

One hundred and eight kinds of heaven and earth energy are all beating!

On this branch, there are one hundred and eight energy supply points, connected with a faint force of cause and effect, perfectly corresponding.

"Since it is a branch vein, it must be branched from the main vein. If we trace it in the reverse direction, we may be able to determine the specific location of the 'main vein'!"

Soon, Ye Wuque thought of this again.

Immediately began to continue to sense carefully.

The branches flow, and the surging power of origin flows in it, constantly looking back.

Sure enough, Ye Wuque's virtual **** power felt a trace of veins, and by tracing back the tributaries, the location of the main vein could indeed be found.

But gradually, Ye Wuque's virtual **** power felt hot!

Then it started burning!

He endured the pain.

Keep tracking!

but

His virtual god's power has begun to collapse.

Until a certain moment.

The burning turned into violent burning. At this moment, Ye Wuque, who had his eyes closed, frowned and was in great pain.

But he still didn't give up.

Until a certain moment!

Just when the last trace of False God's power was about to be burned away, his perception suddenly relaxed.

The next moment, I felt the mighty and endless power of origin appear!

He even saw endless strange brilliance.

Like a vast ocean, it spreads all over that place.

"Main vein!"

"Huh? This is it?"

Immediately, Ye Wuque's last trace of the virtual god's power was completely destroyed, and all perception disappeared instantly.

Ye Wuque, who was standing, opened his eyes suddenly, his throat trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. At this moment, he had a splitting headache.

He held his forehead and began to calm down slowly.

This is not a terrible injury, but a backlash from the force of the False God's power.

About a quarter of an hour later, Ye Wuque finally recovered.

"call…"

He exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his mind returned to clarity. At this time, a strange color surged in his eyes.

Following the branch in front of me, I looked in one direction!

"The main vein of the power of origin is at the end of this direction. Not surprisingly, it is probably the deepest end of the entire 'Temple of Origin'."

"Furthermore, at the last moment before the power of the False God collapsed, I vaguely sensed that there was something inside the main vein of the infinite power of origin that was like a vast ocean!"

"That seems to be..."

"Ancient temples that are different from each other!"

"There should be a total of... one hundred and eight!"

"A few parts have become dim as a whole, but most of them are still bright."

"Floating and sinking in the main vein of the power of origin, being covered and soaked by the power of origin, as if hidden within it."

Ye Wuque murmured to himself, but his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"One hundred and eight kinds of heaven and earth energy..."

"Being supplied with energy by branch vessels has its own cause and effect with the branch vessels."

"There are one hundred and eight temples hidden in the main vein of the power of origin!"

"Just a coincidence?"

Immediately, Ye Wuque suppressed the thoughts in his heart, took one more look at the nearby branch, and turned around to return the way he came. .??.

soon.

Ye Wuque returned to the platform of the innate Purple Thunder Divine Gangqi.

Buzz!

At this time, the innate Purple Thunder Divine Gang Qi is still beating and exuding a unique aura.

After Ye Wuque took one last glance at the hole he dug that led straight into the ground, he focused his attention again on the innate Purple Thunder God Qi aside, his eyes getting deeper and deeper.

To be honest, Ye Wuque didn't care about this innate purple thunder energy because it was of no use to him.

But now...

Deep in the right hand, the five fingers spread wide, directly covering the innate purple thunder god's energy, and slowly stretched in.

Wow!

In an instant, the innate Purple Thunder God Qi trembled slightly, and then began to shrink rapidly along Ye Wuque's palm. Finally, it seemed to condense into a purple Yuanli seed and poured into Ye Wuque's palm. It was temporarily entrenched there.

This made Ye Wuque's eyes become strange again.

"One hundred and eight kinds of heaven and earth energy..."

"One hundred and eight temples..."

"The power of origin...the protection of cause and effect..."

"And it has been passed down endlessly to the outside world. According to legend, the greatest creation in the Temple of Origin...the inheritance of the 'ancient god'!"

While muttering to himself, Ye Wuque's expression slowly returned to calm, and then he began to return the same way and left the cave.

Catacombs

exit.

The tall and slender figure carrying a cauldron stepped out in one step, and Ye Wuque returned to the ground.

"kindness?"

Looking around, there are actually very few false gods left in the one hundred and eight caves that should have been filled with countless false gods.

You can even see false gods flying up one after another from time to time, roaring eagerly as they fly farther away.

That's obviously what happened!

Ye Wuque also knew that he did spend a lot of time in the "Innate Purple Thunder Divine Gangqi" cave.

According to the rules of the one hundred and eight caves, those powerful false gods should have successfully obtained the heaven and earth energy in their respective caves long ago.

Take one step.

Ye Wuque's figure immediately appeared in the void.

He looked at the direction in which all the false gods were flying. At the end of his gaze, he could vaguely see the boiling glory of each one, as well as the aftermath of the battle.

With a thought in his mind, Ye Wuque's figure disappeared from the spot again. When he reappeared, he was suddenly in front of a false **** with a face full of desire to fly.

The face of this false **** changed drastically in an instant!

"Carrying the cauldron...the devil!"

His body froze in place, trembling!

"what happened?"

A faint voice sounded from Ye Wugao.

Hearing this, the false **** immediately seemed to realize something, and hurriedly said with a trembling voice, "In the direction ahead, a 'Shenzang' was born! The heaven and earth boiled! All kinds of unowned treasures spewed out!"

"All the false gods went crazy and rushed to **** it!"

"It is said that ancient supernatural powers, several true divine weapons, and treasures from heaven and earth have also spewed out. Those famous and strong men have already begun to fight for their possession. Even, even a true **** that is extremely precious and rare to encounter has spewed out. Weapon gun!"

"Really! Everything I said is true! I didn't lie...huh?"

This false **** was still ready to swear, but suddenly found that the figure of the Cauldron-backed Demon God exuding endless oppression in the void in front of him had disappeared.