It's too special to pretend to be "forced"! !
When Pei Tianluo on the side heard Ye Wuque's words, he only felt his scalp numb!
With one foot breaking the illusion, Xiu's scalp numb! !
The most important thing Ye Wuque didn't mean to pretend to be "forced", he just said this sentence naturally!
There is one mind, there is no "force" to win, there is "force", this is the highest state of pretending to be "force"! !
"When will I be as good as Brother Ye?"
Pei Tianluo is convinced!
At the same time, because of Ye Wuque's words, there was a sense of enthusiasm that could not be calmed down in his heart! !
It's so enjoyable to follow the "Force" king! !
"It broke the illusion of the dementing bell that scared countless Tianjiao people in Wuzhou with one foot!! It's too awesome!!"
"Ye Wuque is not even afraid of the illusion of Dementor! It's hard to imagine!"
"Can Mo Wuhen still be fierce?"
"Ye Wuque! Killing Demon Wuhen!"
...
At this moment, the outside world is also full of tumult. Countless creatures look at the figure of Ye Wuque in the picture, with deep excitement in their eyes, and they only feel the blood boiling!
"It seems that I underestimated you! It was not accidental that I was able to catch the Panzer Chariot before, and your spiritual power level is not low."
Above the altar, Mo Wuhen spoke blankly, staring at Ye Wuque and said.
Until now, Mo Wuhen could not see that Ye Wuque must have a very high level of power of the soul, otherwise he would not be able to break the illusion!
"However, as the saying goes, the stronger you are, the more...meaningful after you become a soul slave!!"
Mo Wuhen rushed down the altar like a black "color" arrow, and even rushed directly to Ye Wuque, as if he wanted to take the initiative to fight!
Rumble!
At the same moment, in the three directions around Ye Wuque and Pei Tianluo, the desert land opened again, and three figures jumped out of it, launching a thunderous blow at the two!
A silver "color" sledgehammer fell from the sky!
The hammer Wei Zizheng!
Nine smokes linger in the void, hidden murderous intent!
Fairy of East Lake!
A sword of cold light in the sky and underground!
Wu Qingye, the son of Sanjue!
At this moment, the other three Tianjiao who had been enslaved by Mo Wu Heng finally showed up to help him!
"With me, I will never let the three of you bother Brother Ye's pretend...No, kill the enemy!! Come over to me!!"
Pei Tianluo let out a long laugh, and stretched out his hands directly, the purple "color" sky blade turned into a purple "color" round shield, and then all three Tianjiao were wrapped in it, and he pushed hard! !
The attacks of the three Tianjiao were all blocked by the purple round shields, and the three were pushed away from the battlefield by Pei Tianluo's push, pushing them into the distance!
Now that Pei Tianluo's cultivation base has broken through to the Bronze Human God Great Perfection, higher than the three great arrogances, at this moment, the strength has exploded, and the three of them can't stop it!
In the blink of an eye, the three Tianjiao were swept by Pei Tianluo to another battlefield in the distance, and they fought directly!
But Mo Wuhen's face did not change at all, he had already reached the top of Ye Wuque's head, and the next incredible scene appeared!
I saw a pair of jet-black wings suddenly spread out behind Mo Wuhen, each one foot long, spreading out the void, like a demon descending! !
Looking from a distance, Ye Wuque's whole person was shrouded in the shadow brought by the pair of jet black wings at this moment, and it seemed that there was no light anymore!
"Death...Magic Hui!!"
Mo Wuhen let out a low drink, and a pair of pitch-black wings intertwined in an instant, as if turning into a fiery black "color" galaxy rising against the sky and severely suppressing Xiang Ye Wuque!
Tens of thousands of miles around the desert began to tremble violently, endless magical glory surged, and the terrifying breath exploded like the Yangtze River, a terrifying sight! !
At this moment, Ye Wuque, shrouded by Demon Glory, is like a flat boat in the raging sea, and will be wiped out at any time. Mo Wu Heng is a powerful and unparalleled killing magic power!
"That's kind of interesting..."
However, Ye Wuque's voice followed closely, his right arm slowly raised, and golden red light spurted out!
The wild beast arm is coming!
Five fingers clenched!
One punch...Boom! !
Ouch! !
The deafening dragon "singed" and "swayed" for nine days, only to see a fist entwined with the golden "color" dragon against the trend, and with a peerless domineering fist from the bottom up to the suppression Coming Death Mohui! !
Click! !
The entire desert shook suddenly, seeming to fall into a strange dead silence, but in the next moment a terrifying divine glory that could tear the sky exploded, and the raging air current penetrated the sky, destroying everything, and the ruined walls directly turned into Nie Feng, flooding the sky. The yellow sand flew up, stirred the void and shattered all the dust! !
The outside world stared at the picture on the light curtain, Ye Wuque and Mo Wuhen's face-to-face stiff face-to-face momentum shocked the sky, what would the result be?
Tear!
Among the flying yellow sand and Shenhui, a figure exploded back to the head of the sky, as if it had been blown out. It was only tens of thousands of feet before it stopped. The magic light was surging, and it was Mo Wuhen! !
On the messy ground below, Ye Wuque's figure also appeared. He still stood there, unmoving. Although the surrounding ground had been completely destroyed, he was still intact within a hundred feet of his feet!
Sit down! !
In this hard and fierce blow, Mo Wuhen fell to the bottom!
The outside world suddenly boiled again!
Above the sky, Mo Wuhen's pair of jet-black wings flickered lightly, and the magic splendid spewed out, and the penetrating eyes stared at Ye Wuque, a terrifying light flowing inside!
Because of Mohui's cover, no one saw his hands and arms trembling on his side at this moment! !
No one knows that the blood in Mo Wuhen's body is even more violent at this moment! !
Not only did Ye Wuque's fist gain the upper hand, that terrifying and overbearing fist intent had already shocked Mo Wuhen!
A touch of fear finally poured out from the depths of Mo Wuhen's eyes! !
He realized the terrible Ye Wuque!
But what followed was the monstrous anger and killing intent that could burn everything! !
"Is there anything more powerful?"
Below, Ye Wuque's voice resounded, very calm, but there was an indescribable strength and grandeur! !
Above the void, Mo Wuhen's eyes suddenly narrowed, and the cold light flashed!
"Ye Wuque..."
Mo Wuhen spoke, and there was an inexplicable echo in his voice, as if floating from hell!
"You can'force' me to this point, you are really amazing!"
"Then let you see my true power!!"
boom! !
The monstrous bronze sacred fire burned from Mo Wuhen's body, swept across the entire sky, dyed a blue! !
An atmosphere of completeness, perfection, and invincibility exploded, drowning all directions! !
Bronze God... Great Perfection! !
Mo Wuhen ignited the sacred fire, liberated all cultivation bases, and demonstrated his strength after the real breakthrough! !
This scene immediately shocked all creatures outside!
Eight days have passed since Tianjiao's Daoist Conference, and they finally saw a bronze man and Dzogchen shot!
The sky full of bronze divine fire "dang" and "dang", but in the next moment, he was crazy and shrank quickly, and in the blink of an eye they all retracted into Mo Wuhen's body! !
Mo Wuheng's whole person burst into a fierce blue light at this moment, shining on the sky, extremely dazzling!
Slightly bowed, like an entrenched monster, Mo Wuhen stared at Ye Wuque's eyes and suddenly "showed" a smile of contempt and invincibility! !
"Ye Wuque, next you will know what... despair is!!"
"Come out!"
"The Great Dark God!!!"
