Sitting on Xiaoqing’s back, Ye Wuque realized that he was adapting to the surge in his cultivation level at this moment, feeling the sacred path war energy surging in his body like a flood, and even every pore seemed to become an active volcano. Transpiring with earth-shaking power!
"This feeling... is so powerful! If it is me now, I am afraid that a punch can blow up the me before!"
There was a hint of surprise between Ye Wuque's eyebrows, and there was a touch of heat across the bright eyes!
The blending of the thousand-year-old lingbeing roots and thousands of years of empty green, its inherent power surpassed his imagination, and pushed his cultivation to the realm of this. What is even more incredible is that these two kinds of heavenly materials are extremely rare. , Both of them contain incomparable vitality, this is something other heaven, material and earth treasures do not possess. In addition, Ye Wuque has already embarked on the path of the extreme realm, and his body has an incredible depth of background. Therefore, Ye Wuwei has cultivated this time. For the breakthrough, there is no vanity at all, the holy way of battle is mighty, condensed and majestic, and the realm is extremely stable.
As for why Ye Wuque did not rush to the frontline battlefield in the first time, but returned to the long river of ten directions. First, if he has grudges, he does not avenge the non-gentleman. The frontline battlefield is extremely complicated, the frontline is extremely long, and the duration of the war is extremely long. After all, The five super sects are all giants, and small-scale battles are just cannibalization.
Once Ye Wuque entered the frontline battlefield, there was no time to worry about the eight great sectarian families in the ten directions. Whether they win or lose in the end, these eight great sectarian families will inevitably watch the wind.
Secondly, because Ye Wuque hadn't flew far, he was only a few hundred miles away from the Shifang Long River, and at Xiaoqing's speed, it was only half an hour's flight time.
Baili rushed to kill Tang Liquan and Luo Qianhe, and it couldn't affect Ye Wuque's time to go to the frontline battlefield.
Huh!
As if feeling the strong killing intent overflowing from the master on his back, Xiaoqing screamed, his wings raised again, and his speed exploded like a group of blue-red flame stars across the sky and went straight to the long river of ten directions!
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The long river of ten directions, the iron lock stone bridge.
Grand Elder Lan Mingzong, Grand Elder Wang Family, and Grand Elder Zi Youzong are directing the disciples of the eight major sects to repair the broken chain stone bridge, but the atmosphere here is still solemn, and it seems that there has been no battle since the day and night. In recovery.
The disciples of each of the eight major sects were silent at this time, doing their own things, but there still seemed to be a trace of shock between their eyes.
"This little can escape from birth! I'm really angry with the old man!"
Elder Lan Mingzong's old face was still gloomy at the moment, and there was a chill from all over his body.
"I also can't believe it, even if I saw it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe it! Sect Master and Sect Master Tang, they are all real masters of life and soul realm! They can't keep him Ye Wuque!"
With a sigh of emotion, the elder of Zi Youzong sighed with a full face, and at the same time there was a touch of fortune. It was a fortunate escape from the dead and was not killed by Ye Wuque.
"In short, this little has escaped, and now it should be rushed to the frontline battlefield. If I think about it, there will be no chance to come back. It will definitely be destroyed with the holy way of the heavens!"
The Grand Elder of the Wang Family had the same cold voice as the Grand Elder of the Lan Mingzong, and he hated Ye Wuque very much, because Ye Wuque killed the Wang Family Patriarch, leaving the entire Wang Family group without a leader, and had to belong to Zi Youzong.
Where the three of them are standing at the moment, there are still a lot of blood stains that have turned dark red on the ground. Whenever they see the blood stains all over the ground, their faces will twitch unnaturally.
Because the location under their feet is the place where the former Qingshui Sword Sect master floated!
The blood all over the floor was left by the Qingshui Sword Sect Master. Although the corpse had been disposed of, the blood stain could not be removed for a while, and it was undoubtedly a dazzling red.
For a moment, these three old guys all fell silent, their eyes flickering, resentful, unwilling, and more fortunate.
Fortunately, their gazes were projected into the distant stone hall from time to time, where two vast fluctuations were constantly surging like breathing. The existence of Tang Liquan and Luo Qianhe was undoubtedly the Dinghai Shenzhen needles of the eight great sects.
In the distance, the people of the Huoyun Caravan still did not leave. It was not that they didn't want to, but that they were unwilling to touch the mold. San Ye looked at the three elders at this moment and knew that it was not the time yet.
And the two sisters of the Huo family are probably the only happy people in this place at this moment!
Ye Wuque's escape from birth undoubtedly made the two sisters completely relaxed and happy.
Inside the stone hall, although Luo Qianhe closed his eyes to heal his injuries, his face was very unsightly. After a day and night of healing, he suddenly found that the injuries inside his body seemed extremely difficult to deal with.
A total of ten rays of brilliance formed the killing light running around in his body, accompanied by a strange power that resembles water, not water, thunder, and thunder. It is as difficult as a bone-attached maggot. The masters of Rong Qipu who had embarked on the road of Rongping Soul had already died.
Fortunately, he has the background of a master of life and soul, and this can barely suppress it. If he wants to get rid of it completely, it takes a lot of water milling work, at least a month.
The purple vitality all over his body was surging and slowly dissipated. Luo Qianhe opened his eyes and saw the severed finger again. The old face twitched unnaturally and cursed, "Damn it!"
One of his ring fingers was not only severed by Ye Wuque, but also lost the storage ring. Although there are not many things in that storage ring, all of them are his treasures!
They were all the cultivation resources that Qingming Temple had promised to give him, and now they were all gone.
What made Luo Qianhe even more frightened was that he knew that Ye Wuque had wiped out the power of blood on his storage ring. In other words, Ye Wuque had probably already obtained the contents of his storage ring.
Luo Qianhe couldn't understand this even if he wanted to break his head, how did Ye Wuque do it in such a short period of time?
There is no elder of the heavens and sacred roads beside Ye Wuque, unless his cultivation base is far beyond him, Luo Qianhe, otherwise he cannot be forcibly erased.
However, in the next moment, just as Luo Qianhe was constantly cursing Ye Wuque in his heart, his face suddenly changed, and then a pair of eyes suddenly lifted up, as if looking through the stone hall to a certain direction above the void, his eyes were full of Incredible color!
At the same time, the voice belonging to Tang Liquan in the other direction resounded in all directions with a hint of surprise!
"Ye Wuque! You are so bold! You dare to come back and die!"
Rumble!
Two roars suddenly echoed above the iron lock stone bridge, and two rounds of Qianzhang Soul Yang rushed out of the stone hall, and at the end of the iron lock stone bridge, a slender step came slowly, slowly stepping in The iron-locked stone bridge, the shawl with thick black hair, bright eyes, surging with chill, it is Ye Wuque!
"This... how is this possible! My eyes are not blooming, right?"
"How dare he come back? Isn't he afraid of death?"
The Great Elder Lan Mingzong had a ghostly expression on his face at the moment, and even when Ye Wuque's gaze caught him, he just stepped back in shock and turned pale.
The other elders also have an expression of eating shit!
They couldn't figure out why Ye Wuque would come back again!
He had tried everything before he escaped!
How could this be?
Hum!
Tang Liquan and Luo Qianhe appeared together, landed one after another, and surrounded Ye Wuque on the iron lock stone bridge.
"Little beast! How dare you come back? Good luck! This time this sect must tear off every finger of you, in order to avenge this sect's severed fingers!"
Luo Qianhe's eyes instantly turned red, and his voice became a bit sharp.
Tang Liquan's eyes narrowed slightly, but he was looking around. He felt that Ye Wuque's return this time was extremely weird. It was against common sense at all. Could it be that the elders of the Holy Path of the Heavens really appeared?
"Don't look, there is no one else, I'm the only one. The reason why Xiaoye will come back is for only one purpose..."
Ye Wuque stood up long, seemingly not caring about Tang Liquan and Luo Qianhe who surrounded him one after another. He talked freely, his posture was calm and self-evident.
Tang Liquan carried his hands on his back, his eyes narrowed slightly, listening to Ye Wuque's words, did he stare at him, as if waiting.
"Just to send you two old dogs on the road!"
The icy voice reverberated, resounding across the long river of ten directions, making the faces of everyone present changed wildly!
"Hahahahaha! Little beast! Send us on the road? Kneel down to Benzong!"
Ye Wuque's words made Luo Qianhe angrily smirked, and the purple soul sun throbbed behind him, slashing directly at Ye Wuque!
The purple giant palm was born, and the cultivator in the early life of the soul realm seemed to break the ground!
In the distance, the elders of the eight major sect families retired immediately this time, especially the Lan Mingzong Grand Elder and the Wang Family Grand Elder. At this moment, they retreated wildly while looking at Ye Wuque with a grin, as if watching an idiot.
"Really looking for death! Humph! See how you escape this time!"
At the moment Luo Qianhe started his hand, Tang Liquan also stretched out his hand, imprisoning the power of the boundless space, preventing Ye Wuque from having the opportunity to use the space-like skills!
Everything seemed to be a foregone conclusion, Ye Wuque's behavior was entirely looking for death.
However, at this moment, the Emperor Ji Tiangong appeared on Ye Wuque's hands again, and the void skyrocketed, bursting out unparalleled fluctuations!
This time the Emperor Ji Tiangong skyrocketed to a full size, and an unmatched force burst from it and smashed it directly at Luo Qianhe!
Bang!
With a huge roar, Luo Qianhe's figure flew upside down, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, his old face was full of anger, and even a trace of dazedness!
He stared at the tens of thousands of meters in the Emperor Heaven Palace, unable to imagine why the power of this superb spiritual weapon would surge more than ten times than it had been a day and a night!
"This is impossible!"
Luo Qianhe roared, completely unable to believe it!
The great master at the early stage of his fate of the soul realm was actually destroyed by a superb spirit weapon in the wash world realm!
This Fang Tiandi fell into dead silence instantly!
Only Tang Liquan spoke slowly with an extremely gloomy expression, with a hint of anger in his tone: "Your cultivation... you actually broke through to the Great Perfection of Tianchong!"
As soon as he said this, Ye Wuque suddenly uttered a long roar, and his whole body's holy way exploded like a golden waterfall, and the horror fluctuated everywhere, and it was the point where Tianchong had reached the perfection!
Black hair danced wildly, and Ye Wuque's eyes were killing intent!
"Two old dogs, die!"
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