Return of the War God

As Ye Wuque made a fist seal, an indescribable aura rose from Ye Wuque's body, standing motionless in the mountains, as if standing on an indestructible rock standing in the middle of the angry sea for millions of years!

Even the surrounding void shrank sharply because Ye Wuque clenched his fist, as if the world of heaven and earth was tightly held in Ye Wuque's hands at this moment!

But when all this fell into the eyes of Old Ghost Dark Deng, he revealed an even more disdainful and ferocious smile!

"You are a dandy who knows nothing about life and death! You don't know how far the world is, how dare you punch me? It's not a pity to die!"

Immediately, the dark old ghost turned to Ye Wuque's shoulder. He decided to destroy Ye Wu first, and then hold Ye Wu in his hands as the biggest hostage!

But the next moment!

Ye Wuque seemed to have disappeared inexplicably out of thin air in front of the old ghost.

What replaced it was a nine-color giant fist burning with gold and silver flames and wrapped around a golden dragon!

Heaven and earth, just one punch!

Unparalleled domineering, conquering the world with his fists!

The entire cave underground world shook violently because of this punch.

at the same time!

On top of the nine-color giant fist, a pair of huge brilliant wings of light appeared. The indescribable power of cause and effect boiled over and enveloped endlessly!

The dark lamp old ghost who was originally smiling had his pupils shrinking violently!

He felt the invincible and boiling aura rushing towards him, like a million-level storm destroying the world.

"This dude...how is it possible..."

But the old ghost of Diandeng is, after all, a person who sees his nature clearly and reflects his own existence. At this moment, he was frightened but not confused. The palm that was originally grabbing Ye Wuque's shoulder made an incredible turn and struck hard at the nine-color giant fist!

Bang!

A deafening roar exploded in an instant, and the entire underground world of the cave was turned upside down, and even the ubiquitous red fire disappeared with a whimper.

Two boiling forces of cause and effect entangled themselves above the nine heavens.

The void was torn apart. At this moment, the old ghost with a frightened and angry face, an expression of endless reluctance and disbelief, exploded backwards, retreating tens of thousands of feet!

And his right arm had been twisted into a twist, and blood was surging, which was shocking.

On the other side, Ye Wuque was also retreating, but he only retreated about ten thousand feet before he stabilized his figure. On his right fist, there were several **** traces that were deep enough to see the bone!

With this blow, both sides made a decision.

Ye Wuque has the upper hand!

At this time, Ye Wuque's eyes surged with sharp and sharp light.

Although he had reservations about this attack, and the old ghost of Diandeng also had reservations in his haste, Ye Wuque had roughly determined his current level of strength.

"Now I am completely comparable to the beings who can see their own nature and reflect their own level. If I break out in a desperate manner, with the power of my body, I can still suppress the beings at this level!"

Thinking of this, Ye Wuque saw that the blood marks deep into the bones of his right fist had begun to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and powerful vitality surged.

He also knew why he could kill the Supreme True God like a chicken.

Because under the blessing of the "Acacia Emperor Art", all the magical powers and secrets in his movements are also equivalent to the "karma-killing magical powers", completely torturing the Supreme True God.

"Damn it! Damn it! How could it be like this... The strength of this little bastard... How old is he? He can feel that all the power of cause and effect has reached this level?!" In the void, the old ghost of Diandeng began to reverse his right arm and returned. At this time, his expression was extremely ugly, and his eyes were staring at Ye Wuque opposite him, filled with a mixture of shock and anger.

"Hahahahahaha! Old ghost of the dark lamp! Do you think Xiaoyou Ye is a soft persimmon? Do you want to take Xiaoyou Ye as a hostage to threaten me?"

"You're stupid!"

"idiot!"

"Even I have to admire Ye Xiaoyou's power, let alone you! Otherwise, would I have brought Ye Xiaoyou to this pit?"

"Also, you have to understand that being able to fight against Ye Xiaoyou once is the greatest honor in your life!"

From the void came the joking voice of Bai Ran, leader of the alliance, looking up to the sky and laughing.

The old ghost of Diandeng suddenly had an old face as black as the bottom of a pot, and his blood-red eyes stared at Ye Wuque, like a soul-locked evil ghost!

"Who are you?? How can you have such strength at such a young age? Are you...are you from Tianyuan Central District??!" The old ghost of Diandeng roared hoarsely. Bairan's "Glory" statement made him guess Ye Wuque identity of.

"Only in Tianyuan Central District can such young evildoers exist!"

Ye Wuque had no intention of answering, and just looked at Ancestor Dim Deng indifferently.

"You deserve to know Ye Xiaoyou's identity? Take your life!" Leader Bai Ran was no longer willing to give Old Ghost the slightest chance. The boiling power of cause and effect swept over him, this time without reservation.

The avenue of cause and effect is coming, and the killing energy is overwhelming.

The old ghost of the dark lamp had no choice but to start to fight, and the two figures once again exploded like colliding stars. However, the old ghost of the dark lamp no longer had the coldness and calmness before, and there was something deep in the blood-red eyes. Just a hint of anxiety and uneasiness that can't be hidden.

Just one Bairan leader is not something he can solve in a short time!

Now there is another being of the same level standing by, staring at him with eager eyes, and his physical power is extremely terrifying!

There are two enemies of the same level. No matter how confident the old ghost is, he knows that the only one who will suffer a loss is himself.

All his brother's plans have failed!

The best choice right now is to run away without hesitation!

The old ghost of Diandeng is confident that if he wants to leave, even if the alliance leader Bai Ran and the guy named Ye join forces, they will not be able to keep him.

But!

How could he leave?

How willing

Wouldn't leaving mean giving up the ultimate opportunity that was finally available at your fingertips at a huge cost? ?

This is something that the old ghost of Dark Deng cannot accept at all!

As soon as he thought of this, the evil spirit in the old ghost's heart almost exploded, his murderous intention and evil spirit boiled, and his attacks became even more fierce!

But Bairan, the leader of the alliance, was not afraid at all, and he was even more powerful than the old ghost of Diandeng.

The existence of two great minds that see one's own nature and reflect one's own body has completely unleashed the true fire!

The true god's blood has surged out, spilling blood into the void, and the true god's pressure is boiling!

"If the fight continues like this, it will be difficult to determine the outcome in a short period of time..."

Ye Wuque's eyes moved slightly at this moment, and he no longer wanted to waste time. After all, his time was precious.

True God Xingdou and Senior Twenty-Eight were still waiting for him to join them.

However, Ye Wuque did not join the battle because he had a simpler and more efficient way to help Bairan leader and end the battle as soon as possible.

Buzz!

Quietly, deep in Ye Wuque's eyes, the shadow of the brilliant light wings emerged again!