Return of the War God

The eyes of the seven pseudo-gods invincible within it were slightly condensed by the terrifying momentum brought about by this sudden shock.

Everyone subconsciously looked towards the entrance!

Only an indifferent voice was heard mixed with the endless dust and spread inside, setting off waves of echoes throughout the underground palace.

"wrong!"

Tap tap tap!

Clear footsteps filled the cracks on the ground.

A tall and slender figure with a tripod on his back walked in like this!

"It doesn't belong to any of you."

The hair is stirring, and the martial robe is hunting.

A fair and handsome face was revealed, and a calm eye seemed to penetrate the dust in the sky, leading him completely into the underground palace. The remaining half of the sentence fell at this time, showing strength and dominance. .

"because…"

"I want it!"

The words fell and the dust dispersed.

Ye Wuque's figure was completely revealed in front of the seven false gods.

A pair of bright eyes just glanced casually for a week before falling on the rainbow in the hands of the five-headed giant statue.

The next moment.

In the face of the true invincibility of the Seven Great False Gods, Ye Wuque actually walked directly towards the original weapon of the true **** as if there was no one around.

Casually, as if you were hungry and wanted to eat.

"The Demon God Carrying the Cauldron?"

"A so-called 'master' who suddenly appeared?"

"Are you worthy enough to get your hands on my trophies?"

In the void, the True Dragon Prince smiled!

The smile is very cold!

The domineering look in his eyes seemed to be provoked by some kind of provocation, staring at Ye Wuque, and then turned into a blazing chill!

"court death!"

Ouch!

The dragon's roar shook the sky, and terrifying ripples rippled in the void.

The real dragon prince is a human and dragon united into one, a black and golden dragon

Wrapping his right hand, a dragon fist roared in!

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the rolling domineering fist power seemed to be able to explode everything!

Straight through Ye Wuque’s Tianling Gai!

Ye Wuque, who was walking forward, paused slightly at this moment. He looked up at the overbearing dragon fist above the void, his eyes filled with indifference.

He just gently stretched out his right hand!

Fingers spread wide.

Just press it at will!

This scene fell in the invincible eyes of the other six false gods, and their eyes flickered instantly!

The little demon girl couldn't help but let out a playful smile.

"Hehehehe! How can you be so powerful in the face of the True Dragon Prince's 'Dragon Fist'? At first, I thought it was some ancient monster sealed in the essence of heaven! Now it seems that they are overthinking...what??!!"

boom!

In the void, where the white hand with its five fingers spread wide passed by, the domineering dragon fist from the True Dragon Prince, the rolling fist was like a piece of tofu hitting the fine iron, and it shattered instantly!

With a wailing cry, the black and golden dragon exploded into scattered light spots all over the sky!

Being pressed alive!

The beautiful eyes of the Heavenly Buddha Saint suddenly condensed!

The Blood God Son's pupils shrank violently!

Ziluo Tianhong's eyelids twitched wildly!

Fairy Fire Spirit’s expression changed even more!

Lian Xing narrowed his eyes!

And the True Dragon Prince himself in the void...

"This is impossible!"

Like seeing a ghost in the daytime!

The horrified True Dragon Prince roared in disbelief!

Snap!

The palm of the big black-gold dragon's body was still strong as it was pressed, and it was pressed directly on

On the face of the True Dragon Prince!

The real dragon prince felt like he was struck by lightning!

He felt an indescribable terrifying power pouring into his body unreasonably with the five fingers on his face!

He immediately lost his balance and was lifted up by Ye Wuque like a doll.

Like a weak little chicken, no matter how hard you struggle, it will be useless!

The real dragon prince is going crazy!

But through the fingers, he saw Ye Wuque's indifferent face, and the next moment, he heard the other party's indifferent voice in his ears.

"Dragon Fist, in your hands, the pearl is covered in dust."

Right hand pull down!

The True Dragon Prince was grabbed by Ye Wuque's face and pushed to the ground!

Bang!

Two knees smashed into the ground!

Under Ye Wuque's fingers, the True Dragon Prince's eyes were red and crazy, but he couldn't get rid of it at all, he could only watch himself...

I was bent over!

Face down!

Kneeling in front of Ye Wuque!

I can't even raise my head!

"Ahhhhh!"

Such a shame and humiliation made the True Dragon Prince roar like blood and tears, and struggled crazily!

At this time, except for Lian Xing, the other six false gods were all numb all over, as if there were endless stars exploding in their minds!

Click, click!

The True Dragon Prince even broke his own backbone due to his violent struggle!

He finally raised his face again in a strange posture!

His knees were shaking crazily, and the ground around him was collapsing.

The twisted face was already bleeding from all the orifices due to the severe pain!

But Ye Wuque's right hand was still pressing on his face!

But through the gaps between his fingers, the blood-oozing eyes of the True Dragon Prince stared fixedly at Ye Wuque's indifferent face that looked down at him, filled with endless disbelief, anger, horror, madness, and confusion!

His face was full of blue veins, and he let out a hoarse and shrill unwilling roar!

"No, no...it shouldn't be...like this..."

"I...the True Dragon Prince...how could..."

"I am a false god...invincible!"

"Destined to... rise... destined to... dominate... the Temple of Origin..."

"How could I be defeated...I am under the true god...the false **** is invincible! How could..."

"The false **** is invincible, but he is just the threshold for you to see me!"

At this moment, Ye Wuque's indifferent words came from above the True Dragon Prince, but they sounded like thunder in the ears of the True Dragon Prince, making his body tremble suddenly!

"Under the true God, the highest mountain and the longest river are all just me."

"You've done your best."

"but…"

"That's all."

Wow...bang!

As Ye Wuque's last calm word fell, the True Dragon Prince was thrown out by Ye Wuque like rubbish. He hit a wall of the underground palace directly, smashed that place, and made a huge roar!

Mixed with the dust of splashing blood, the True Dragon Prince slowly slid down the wall like a puddle of mud and fell to the ground. His face was full of despair, leaving only the bright red and dazzling blood stain on the wall, which seemed to tell the story of The cruelty of what just happened!

Immediately.

Ye Wuque shook off the blood on his hands and looked at the remaining six false gods in the underground palace with calm eyes. An indifferent voice once again sounded in the already dead underground palace.

"Who else?"