Return of the War God

The trembling roar of the imperial palace, the stirring of dust and smoke, and the constant shaking seemed to tell the cruelty and horror of this collision!

The scene playing out in front of me seemed so familiar.

not long ago.

The True Dragon Prince was forced to kneel in front of Ye Wuque.

And now.

It doesn't seem to make any difference.

The only difference is that the number of false gods being kneeled down has changed from one to four.

But the gap and the horror in this caused infinite excitement and roar in the hearts of bystanders Lian Xing and Tianfo Saint!

same.

At this moment, the hearts of the four false gods, Wudi, who were so suppressed that they could not lift their heads, exploded crazily!

The four faces facing the ground cannot be seen for the time being.

But all this can be detected from their wildly shaking bodies.

finally.

The hoarse and trembling voice of the Blood God Son floated out from below with difficulty at this moment!

"With the combined strength of the four of us..."

"Facing you..."

"I still can't resist even one move..."

"Whether it's one...or four...for you..."

"None...anything..."

"the difference…"

"Hehe...hahahaha...hahahahaha..."

"This...is...the highest mountain...the longest river...under the True God..."

"I... finally... experienced... arrived..."

The hoarse and trembling voice of the Blood God Son turned into an inexplicable wild laughter, which seemed to carry a sense of sorrow greater than death!

This time.

The four false gods kneeling on the ground did not hear any response from Ye Wuque.

Just the next moment, I suddenly felt a sudden release on my back!

The terror that felt like the sky was closing down suddenly disappeared!

Ye Wuque moved his right hand away.

Suddenly!

Fire Fairy's throat trembled, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out. Her perfect body fell to the ground, her pretty face pale.

Ziluo Tianhong fell down, panting violently, and blood continued to bleed from the corner of her mouth.

The Blood God Son fell to the ground sideways, and the Blood Heaven Tribulation Armor was stained with his own blood, which was shocking!

The little demon girl has a twisted figure, and her enchanting figure looks a different kind of coquettishness under the flow of blood.

They just fell to the ground surrounding Ye Wuque.

Even the strength to get up seems to be temporarily gone!

Ye Wuque, who retracted his palm, still faced everyone sideways. His calm and indifferent eyes glanced at the remaining Heavenly Buddha Saint and Lian Xing.

"Amitabha…"

The Holy Maiden of Heavenly Buddha felt Ye Wuque's indifferent gaze and whispered the Buddha's name.

"The donor's ability makes people look up to the mountains and is infinitely shocking!"

"Finally, the poor nun can have a glimpse of the legendary "Heavenly Demon"'s peerless grace!"

"The name of the benefactor is taboo, and it is not obvious in this world, but in the benefactor's era, his reputation will be endless, no one knows it, no one knows it!"

The voice of the Holy Maiden of Heavenly Buddha carries an unearthly clearness, which is very pleasant to the ears and seems to clear people's minds.

Obviously, in the eyes of the Heavenly Buddha Saint, she believed that Ye Wuque was a monster from a certain era in the past who was specially sealed in the "Celestial Essence" and waiting for the opening of the Temple of Origin!

Because there is absolutely no such existence in this world!

"This original weapon of the true **** should be kept by a donor."

Immediately, the Heavenly Buddha Saint gave her attitude.

The next moment.

The Buddha's light was so majestic that the Heavenly Buddha Saint Maiden transformed into light and left the underground palace.

Ye Wuque, who did not stop him, just turned his attention to Lian Xing, who was still standing at the end.

Lian Xing at this time,

His eyes also met Ye Wuque's!

There was an inexplicable light emanating from those unfathomable eyes, as if they were immovable by the eight winds!

"I am no match for you now."

Lian Xing spoke.

There was a calmness in his voice, like a rock on a stormy sea.

Immediately, after taking another deep look at Ye Wuque, he also rose into the sky and turned into light and left.

While waiting for Lian Xing to rush out of the underground palace, he looked back again. The light in his eyes was like a big sun appearing in the night sky, infinitely bright!

"After I break the shackles, break the legend, surpass myself, and surpass the impossible...".??.

"Everything is different."

"The Temple of Origin...represents miracles!"

"And I will also become a miracle!"

In the underground palace.

Two in a row walked away.

Ye Wuque finally looked at the shining rainbow that was so close at hand, reached out his hand and grabbed it.

Perception sweeps through Baohui Changhong.

Ye Wuque's expression remained calm, but a hint of joy flashed deep in his eyes.

finally!

Another true **** weapon, Yuan Zang, was successfully obtained!

Immediately.

Ye Wuque turned around and stepped out without looking back, and his figure disappeared into the underground palace.

This time.

The underground palace seemed to be completely silent!

There were only five false gods left who were scarred, each in a state of embarrassment, and silently caring about each other.

Good thing.

No ordinary pseudo-god creature dares to enter this underground palace until now.

Otherwise, you will see this scene that you will never forget!

"Under the True God...the highest mountain...the longest river..."

Zi Luo Tianhong muttered to herself at this time.

In his eyes, slowly shining out

A dazzling brilliance!

"Have the courage to take action against the strong. Even if you lose miserably, your heart will still be clear and clear!"

"I feel my coming...transformation..."

Ziluo Tianhong was the first to stand up and turn into light and leave.

Then came the Fire Fairy...

Little witch...

Blood God Son…

They all seemed to have recovered a bit of energy. Although they looked extremely miserable, each of them looked like they were surviving a disaster, and their eyes were even more energetic!

"It's not over...it's not over yet..."

The Blood God Son struggled to leave the underground palace.

Fairy Fire Spirit did not speak, but she looked under her snow-like body. The beating divine blood was no longer bright red, but was like...condensed eternal fire!

"Heaven is waving to me..."

The Fire Fairy also left.

"he he he he he!"

The little demon girl suddenly let out a sweet smile, covering her pretty face with her hands, there was an inexplicable mystery!

Immediately, she also left quickly.

There is only one True Dragon Prince left, and he has not left.

Instead, he just sat there cross-legged.

The face covered with blood mist seemed to have an unprecedented brilliance.

"Maybe…"

"I will become the 'True Dragon Emperor'!"

…

After leaving the underground palace, the entire boundless garden was still boiling with excitement!

But Ye Wuque went straight to a hidden and safe place and opened up a temporary cave.

Gently put down the strange giant cauldron on his back.

Avoid long nights and too many dreams!

Ye Wuque looked at the glorious true **** weapon Yuan Zhi in his right hand, and without hesitation, he directly released the Ghost Bride again.

"This is the second true **** weapon, the original gun. Follow the same example and do it again."