"front!"
Ye Wuque took the lead, and the power of the soul had already spread out, sensing the ten directions, firmly locking in the breath of Luo Beihuang, and chasing behind him!
It was almost like coming in, following the aura of Luo Beihuang, everyone returned the same way, constantly surpassing and surpassing the places where they came in.
When the dark forest appeared in front of everyone again, they knew that they were not far from the exit of the meteorite death tomb!
Ouch! !
Suddenly, Ye Wuque, who had been rushing to the forefront, boiled over the holy way of war, his figure rose and fell, and a punch was blasted out. Suddenly the dragon fist appeared, domineering and unparalleled, breaking through the void, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!
In an instant it enveloped a forest hundreds of miles ahead, and the fist burst, and the rolling fists swept away like a boiling Yangtze River, causing half of the dark forest shop to be broken and destroyed!
At this moment, in the center of the burst of Yu Ye Wuque's punch, a dark golden illusory figure flashed away, swiping forward like a dark golden mad snake!
"Stay!!"
A cold voice blasted like thunder, it was from Balao!
I saw a gorgeous red glow gushing out of Ba Lao's body, and the whole person resembled a real resurrecting, traversing out with endless killing intent, and directly caught up with the dark golden figure, standing on the top of the mountain and river Sheji Emperor map brazenly beat down! !
Rumble!
The void exploded, and the originally dark forest became dim at this moment, only a picture of mountains and rivers and shrines fell from the sky, covering the dark golden figure with domineering intent!
At this moment, Balao's killing intent was boiling, and his suffocation was so angry, and Bogu had already been handed over to his senior brother Shi Tian to carry it, so he had no scruples in his actions!
Ye Wuque's eyes were burning, he stared at the dark golden figure, and almost instantly recognized that the figure was Luo Beihuang!
Therefore, at the moment Balo made his move, he also made the first move. The flesh and blood on his forehead rolled, the extinct fairy flew out, and the storm of the fairy river swept across!
The handsome minister on the side also slashed out with a sword, the bright sword light cut through the void, and slashed towards Luo Beihuang!
Hum!
Ye Wuque’s Xianhe storm came first, and even before Balao’s attack, he slammed on Luo Beihuang’s back. In an instant, his figure was staggered, and his whole person seemed to be in a muddy swamp, with all actions and strength. Was suppressed by 30%!
Bang!
In the next moment, the attack from Balao and the handsome ministers came and hit him!
With a click, Luo Beihuang, who was in the void, was directly knocked out, like a kite with a broken line, hitting a dark ancient wood, the branch broke, and finally hit the ground fiercely!
"Niezha! Die!"
A monstrous flame was burning in his eyes, and Balao stepped on the void, falling from the sky like an ancient star, and slammed it down with another palm!
The huge palm suppressed it, containing the power of the soul, and directly covered the Luo Beihuang body like a giant peak. The whole earth suddenly rumbling, countless cracks appeared, and hundreds of feet collapsed!
The sky is falling apart, like the end is coming!
When everything subsided, the golden galaxies and storms still rolled into the void and enveloped the earth. Balao stood there, looking down at the ground in front of him, expressionless, but his eyes were cold and sharp, like a hell!
Under his feet, a figure was lying tragically, only the upper part of his neck was exposed, and the rest of his body was completely covered by the giant palms transformed by Balao!
"Cough cough cough cough..."
A faint cough sounded, Luo Beihuang seemed to be trembling slightly, he had been completely surrendered by Balao, and could not move.
"Finally met again, my good master..."
After coughing, Luo Beihuang sounded with an inexplicable smile, without any panic or anger, as if it was not himself who was subdued.
His long dark golden hair draped messily on the ground, giving people a strange sense of oppression invisibly.
"By the way, and you, my dear little brother..."
Luo Beihuang raised his head slightly, and a pair of abyss-like eyes looked at Ye Wuque directly in front.
Ye Wuque's complexion was calm, and his bright eyes looked at Luo Beihuang without evasive, a deep look.
"If this is the killing that you spent so much time on, then it really disappoints me a bit."
Ye Wuque spoke lightly, and his tone was calm.
"Haha...you are a little proud! Little Junior Brother, but this time, I have to admit that I underestimated you. I didn't expect that you would break the shackles of the power of the soul under this starry sky, beyond the limit of the law, I have reached the point of being an extraordinary soul saint, I have miscalculated!"
As soon as he said this, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed slightly in the depths!
Extraordinary soul saint!
He noticed the four words spoken from Luo Beihuang's mouth, and seemed to point out his current level of Divine Soul Power, a new realm above the peak of Soul Sage.
But in the next moment, Ye Wuque's heart suddenly shook again. He looked at Luo Beihuang's terrifying abyss-like eyes, and thought of all the strange things in the dark golden altar before, suddenly a flash of light in his mind, clearly realized all.
"It's me who are you afraid of? No, to be precise, what you are afraid of is the level of my power of soul!"
"Therefore, you left the dark golden altar ahead of time, leaving Master Bogu alone, and your planned killing will also be broken, so that we can easily rescue Master Bogu."
Ye Wuque said like this, but it seemed to hit the nail on the head!
Before, Ye Wuque felt that the process of saving Bogu went too smoothly. Originally, he thought that this was another killing game by Luo Beihuang deliberately.
But when Luo Beihuang saw him, he mentioned the "Transcendent Soul Sage" and mentioned his current level of Divine Soul Power, which made Ye Wuque react instantly.
"Haha... you deserve to be my junior brother, really smart!"
Luo Beihuang smiled softly, and then there was a pity on his face and continued: "It's a pity, I originally prepared a fun game, but when all the twelve battle armor ghosts were destroyed, I understood , Junior Brother, you are already an extraordinary soul saint, now I can no longer do anything to you, I can only give up, tusk, it’s really disappointing..."
"Do you believe this when you say it?"
Ye Wuque remained unmoved, his tone cold.
Luo Beihuang had been staring at Ye Wuque, his eyes were terrifying and weird, but he smiled again and said: "Dear Junior Brother, I find that I am really more and more happy... Click!!"
However, Luo Beihuang hadn't finished laughing, and the ground collapsed again, and he let out a muffled grunt!
Because Balao, who removed his palm, had already stepped on the right arm of Luo Beihuang, because of the power of the soul, he directly stepped on the right arm of Luo Beihuang!
"Master, do you want to torture me so impatiently? It's too impatient! Haha, the game has just begun..."
Luo Beihuang lowered his head and smiled weirdly. There was obviously no action, but there was a kind of forcing chill seeping out of thin air!
"what!!!"
At this moment, a miserable howling sound full of pain suddenly sounded, which immediately caused the expressions of the big brother and others to change wildly, because it was Fan Qinghui who made the miserable howling! !
