Chapter 3659: : Off!
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Return of the War God
- A thought is overwhelming
- 1276 characters
- 2021-02-01 05:53:30
Ye Wuque stood with his hand in his hand.
Yang Wudi sits quietly.
The two were hundreds of feet apart, and a breeze blew their hair and the corners of their clothes. Two young gods slandered.
People who didn't know saw this scene and thought it was a long-awaited reunion between two close friends.
Gently picking up the tea cup, Yang Wudi took a sip of tea, a faint smile appeared on the handsome face, as if he was satisfied with the taste.
"do you know?"
"In fact, life is similar to tea. Some teas are bitter and then sweet, some are sweet and then bitter, and some are bitter in the mouth, but they will return to sweetness, and the fragrance of tea will last for a long time."
"But there is a kind of person whose life is born different. He uses his will to dominate everything. When should be sour, when should be sweet, when should be bitter, and when should be spicy, all follow his own will, even Destiny cannot be changed!"
"This kind of person, this kind of life, should be superior and invincible along the way!"
"Ye Wuque, do you think you are such a person?"
Putting down the tea cup and holding up the teapot to continue, at the same time Yang Wudi looked at Ye Wuque again, with a pair of eyes with a warm smile, which made people seem unable to bear any negative emotions, asking like this.
Ye Wuque didn't speak, but looked at Yang Invincible faintly.
Yang Wudi didn't seem to care about Ye Wuque's silence, but continued to smile and said, "I was not such a person in the past."
"But after I realized it, I didn't understand what the real road to the peak is, and I realized that my choice should be..."
"Although you are trying very hard to pretend to be forced, I am sorry, I still can't help but interrupt you, because you are in my way, can you let me go?"
"Also, your pretense is a bit blunt, and there is no sense of substitution."
Ye Wuque's faint voice sounded, and directly interrupted Yang Wudi's words!
Yang Wudi paused slightly with the hand of the teapot, and immediately continued to refill himself with a cup of tea, then put down the teapot, looked down at the turquoise and clear tea in the cup, with a touch of pity in his eyes.
"Hey, I thought I met someone of my generation who can understand me a little bit, but it's a pity..."
Immediately, sitting Yang Wudi slowly stood up, and a terrible breath of my invincibility filled the world with a dominance!
"You want me to make way, of course."
"You only need to promise me a small request."
Yang Wudi looked at Ye Wuque, stepped out slowly, walked over the long table, and then said: "That is to lend me your head, okay?"
The moment the sound fell, the atmosphere between the heavens and the earth in the entire gods and wild treasure house instantly solidified! !
The wind won't move!
The dust is solidified!
Only horrible suffocation left! !
Ye Wuque, who was standing with his hands on his back, also showed a faint smile on his face, and said with a sense of appreciation: "You are pretending to be a bit interesting now."
Yang Wudi... laughed.
Hum! !
Behind Yang Wudi suddenly burst out infinite light and heat, a kind of ancient and majestic, as if the atmosphere that had enveloped the sky before eternal years permeated!
Behind him, one after another shining bright, the entire God Desolate Treasury was trembling slightly, as if it could no longer bear it, and was about to shatter!
Ye Wuque clearly saw that from behind Yang Wudi, one round after another... Great Sun!
After each round of great sun rises, Yang Wudi's aura is strengthened. When the great sun behind him has reached a full nine rounds, he has already penetrated the sky and is overwhelming!
Nine rounds of the Great Sun exudes infinite light and heat, forming a huge circle of light behind him, from a distance, Yang Wudi at this moment is like a true sun coming to the dust!
With a holy meaning!
ancient! Majestic! Invincible!
"Such supernatural powers, such breath..."
Ye Wuque spoke softly, as if thinking of something, the look in Xiangyang Wudi's eyes slowly became deep.
With just the overflowing aura, Ye Wuque understood that the power of these nine rounds of great sun magical powers almost surpassed all the creatures of the entire Shenhuang Dynasty!
Even Meng Linghui's supernatural powers are... inferior!
There are extremely terrifying powers in these nine rounds of great sun, once it bursts out, it is enough to shake the world!
"You seem a little curious?"
Nine rounds of the sun shrouded behind him, Yang Wudi looked brilliant, shining all over, like a true god, looking at Ye Wuque at the moment, smiled lightly.
"You should be thinking, once these nine rounds of big sun burst out behind me, the power is enough to shake the world, right?"
At this moment, Yang Wudi's eyes seemed to have turned into two small suns, blooming with light that would make the soul tremble!
Ye Wuque's eyes flashed slightly.
"Then you have misunderstood, my set of magical powers is called... Nine Destruction Shengyang Gong!"
"The focus is not on ‘Yang’, but on ‘Extinguish’, how should I say? That is, every time I extinguish the sacred sun, my strength will double. Nine rounds of the sacred sun can be extinguished nine times."
"About three years ago, when I challenged General Agni, how many rounds of holy suns did I extinguish?"
Yang Wudi frowned slightly on his face, as if he had forgotten a bit, trying to remember.
On the opposite side, Ye Wuque looked at Yang Invincible who was thinking hard, his bright eyes finally looked at the first dragon in front of him formally for the first time.
What kind of person would tell his opponent the secret of his secret magical powers so lightly?
Either crazy!
Either...
"I remember! I seem to have extinguished the eight rounds of holy sun, yes!"
Yang Wudi remembered.
"Then Ye Wuque, you said I should extinguish a few rounds of the holy sun when you take off your head?"
Yang Wudi looked at Ye Wuque, smiling warmly, but oozing.
"It takes about nine hundred rounds, if you have one."
Ye Wuque also smiled softly.
"Nine hundred rounds? Are you so good?"
"It's okay, should... bang!!!"
Ye Wuque was struck by lightning, and countless sun-like rays of light exploded on his body, like a rag pocket that was blown up, flying across the void, slamming into the treasury entrance behind him to resonate!
With a click, the palace gate was really shattered directly, and the terrifying power spread, with a wave of destruction, Ye Wuque, who smashed the palace gate, went unabated, and continued to slam the treasure house and dragged it on the ground. A ravine that was tens of thousands of feet long, seven or eight feet deep, finally fell into a hard palace, where it instantly exploded into ruins, and even the dust and smoke were wiped out!
Above the ruins, the only thing that can be seen is a bottomless pit!
At the exit of the broken treasure house, Yang Wudi's figure slowly floated out and came to the void, looking down at the huge pit condescendingly, but frowned slightly.
Behind him, the originally brilliant nine-round holy sun had already extinguished for one round at some unknown time, turning into pitch black, like a star floating there!
"I have desperately put it away, only to extinguish the holy sun for one round, can't it hold it?"
"Not so weak, right?"
Yang Wudi shook his head and sighed, a faint feeling of helplessness flashed between his eyebrows, it seemed that he was a little self-blaming that he had confiscated it, and he was even wondering that Ye Wuque was so weak.