"One hand covers the sky!"
When the sky collapsed and the earth split, the void shattered, and five terrifying and hideous cracks were torn on the sky. A silver giant finger stretched out from each of them, and instantly merged into a silver-glowing giant hand, on which silver flames burned fiercely, exuding a kind of domineering and sonorous power that only I am superior to!
It seemed that once this hand came out, nothing could be suppressed, and no living creature could not be killed!
All things and spirits must surrender under the silver giant palm!
One-handed palm covering the sky!
One of the battle magic skills inherited by the Eight Gods, it emphasizes one force to defeat ten skills, and it is mighty and overwhelming with great momentum!
The giant palm descended, crushing the void, and the peaks in the entire Baisui Mountain were cracked and collapsed. The ground in front of the valley was shaking, and cracks spread one after another, turning the world upside down. The scene was extremely terrifying!
Bang bang bang...
Xu Jiayou's guards flew out in an instant. Just a trace of breath overflowing from the Eight Gods Yao's shot was not something they could resist!
"Retreat!"
Xu Tianhu shouted fiercely, his Yuanli boiling, his mind trembling, and he led the Xu family guards to retreat. Staying here was simply seeking death!
Xu Kuangshi was of amazing age, and his cultivation was vast
and pure, but at this moment his body was trembling wildly. He could only stay still, but he could be overturned at any time! Feng Caichen's white clothes fluttered, his hair fluttered, and he stood still. There was a sharp light flashing in his clear and bright eyes. He looked at the Eight Gods Yao in the void, and the long sword in his hand hummed softly!
"Old Feng, let me come! I must take this battle!"
However, Ye Wuque took a step forward, looking coldly at the silver giant palm that was suppressing him, his tone was grim, and his hair was agitated!
Hearing this, Feng Caichen nodded lightly, sheathed his long sword, retreated a step, and left the battlefield as if teleporting, choosing to watch.
He knew the importance of this battle to Ye Wuque, and such a rebellious servant should be taken down by Ye Wuque himself!
"Kill and life in one punch!"
The fighting spirit was boiling, and the golden light was like the blazing sun, spreading in all directions. The fist intention of destroying all life rolled through the void, as if the Yangtze River was surging, and the fist force was raging!
Ye Wuque stepped on the ground, took root, and punched like a landslide!
Boom!
The brilliant fist light came out of nowhere, violent and majestic, going up against the bottom, crushing the ten directions! The
fists and palms collided, roaring and exploding, the whole sky was like thousands of drums beating, everything was broken, the gold and silver light entangled with each other, interweaving into a brilliant light curtain!
Whoosh!
Ye Wuque took a step into the sky, like a golden dragon roaring in the void, rushing straight into the void, to suppress Yashen Yao!
"Dead dog! The way you struggle is really interesting!"
Yashen Yao opened his mouth, the Yuanli around him was surging, and the silver light poured out like a vast galaxy. Looking at Ye Wuque who was killing him, he laughed instead of being angry.
"You dog slave, you talk too much nonsense!"
Ye Wuque's body instantly became golden, as if it was made of gold. The golden blood in his body gushed out of his body, as if it had turned into a golden ocean. The terrifying high temperature steamed and the whole void was shaking!
The speed was so fast that Ye Wuque instantly bullied within ten feet of Yashen Yao's body, and a clean and neat killing punch came!
"A half-dead waste! Dare to be violent? My Eight Gods Clan is high above, and there are many geniuses in the clan. Any one of them can kill you like a butcher dog. You angered me, and before I cripple you, I will tear your mouth apart first!"
Yashen Yao's eyes became extremely resentful. The three words "dog slave" were too harsh, but they hit the soft spot of him and the entire Eight Gods Clan!
Just as Ye Wuque said, their amazing and brilliant Zhenyi ancestor who revived the Eight Gods Clan was a general under Ye's father and surrendered to Ye's father!
In front of Ye Wuque, the entire Eight Gods Clan is not a dog slave?
"Eight Gods Heaven-suppressing Monument!" Eight
Gods Yao shouted in a low voice. He stood still like a mountain, still standing in the void. He pinched his hands to make seals. In an instant, an ancient, majestic, and fierce breath burst out, and the silver energy boiled and surged like waves!
The next moment, in front of Eight Gods Yao, a silver ancient monument evolved. It was ten thousand feet in size and roared for nine days, as if a divine sound burst out!
Boom!
The silver ancient monument directly swept the void and suppressed Ye Wuque, directly resisting the punch he hit. The whole void resounded with a magnificent heavenly sound, as if a god was chanting a spell!
This is another powerful combat magic of the Eight Gods, which is more terrifying than the one-handed sky-covering palm!
The soul-stirring and fierce breath rushed to his face, blowing Ye Wuque's body and clanging. The silver ancient monument contained unimaginable terrible power, like an ancient demon mountain, even a peerless beast could be suppressed in an instant!
But the expressionless Ye Wuque was not afraid at all. He raised his right arm and punched out with his right fist again!
Aww!
The dragon roared and shook the sky, domineering and unparalleled!
True Dragon Fist!
Ye Wuque's right arm turned into a golden dragon and blasted straight out!
In terms of ferocity, majesty, and dominance, which secret magic can compare to the True Dragon Emperor Technique?
Crack!
Ye Wuque's dragon fist instantly shattered the silver ancient monument. He turned into a dragon and jumped out. The dragon fist went straight to Ba Shen Yao with unabated momentum. Wherever the fist passed, everything was shattered!
Facing Ye Wuque's domineering and powerful punch, Ba Shen Yao, who had been standing in the void that time, finally moved. He was retreating, with a fierce silver glow, as if he was temporarily avoiding the edge!
But his face was always cold, and there was a murderous intent surging in his eyes. The speed of pinching the seals with both hands was almost at the limit. Finally, he put his hands together and slapped the void!
Boom!
A terrifying scene appeared. In the void, one silver ancient stele after another appeared. They were densely packed all over the world, lined up in rows. The ancient and majestic aura increased tenfold!
In the end, a total of ninety-nine heavenly stele evolved into the world, blocking all routes for Ye Wuque!
"Humph! Dead dog, ninety-nine heavenly stele suppress you, how many can you smash?"
Yashen Yao spoke proudly, with silver light surging!
The ninety-nine Heaven-suppressing Monuments were filled with terrifying pressure, almost bursting the void, and came directly to suppress Ye Wuque. This time the pressure was more than ten times greater than before!
Feeling that terrible pressure, the golden body roared, and a trace of awe surged in Ye Wuque's heart!
From the moment of the first fight, Ye Wuque understood that this Eight Gods Yao was a super master, and his combat power was so high that he had reached the peak of the generals, not inferior to him at all!
This is just one of the young generation of the Eight Gods. It is completely conceivable how terrifying the entire Eight Gods are! The Eight Gods
have reigned in this world for endless years, and the foundation of the Eight Gods is completely terrifying to the point of being indescribable!
But!
So what?
After learning the truth of eighteen years ago and the treasonous thoughts of the Eight Gods, Ye Wuque's anger was difficult to calm down, and there was only one thought left in his mind!
Since the servant dared to show his teeth and wanted to bite the master, he would suppress him forcefully!
"Father, today I will clean up the mess for you. He is just the first one. I will not let the entire Eight Gods off!"
After the extreme anger, there was a kind of calmness that captured people, but Ye Wuque's eyes were dazzling and amazing, and the whole person burst out with a crazy and proud fighting spirit!
"Open it for me!"
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Ye Wuque shouted loudly, and his divine light was overwhelming. The whole person seemed to have turned into a golden dragon, roaring for nine days!
The true dragon fighting method!
Fists, feet, palms, fingers... All parts of Ye Wuque's body turned into offensive weapons, sweeping across the eight directions, the dragon roared to the sky, and constantly shattered the suppressing monuments one after another!
Sparks splashed, and clanged!
Ye Wuque was so violent and ferocious that within a dozen breaths, ninety-nine monuments were smashed by him, leaving no one behind!
In the distance, the Eight Gods Yao, who saw this scene, jumped, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes!
Obviously, Ye Wuque's strength was beyond his imagination!
"I have to admit that you are stronger than I expected. You are worthy of being the son of that man! Very good, this makes me even more excited. The stronger you are, the more meaningful it is to suppress you!" "
In the eyes of my Eight Gods, you are just..."
"Dog slave, noisy!"
Before Eight Gods Yao finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Wuque. Under the True Dragon Battle Heaven Method, he shuttled through the void and came to kill!
"True Dragon Swinging Tail!"
Ouch!
Behind Ye Wuque, a golden tail appeared out of nowhere, evolving in all directions, with blazing golden flames lingering on it, with an extreme domineering, swaying in the void, tearing the sky, it was a dragon's tail!
The dragon roared, and Ye Wuque turned over on the spot. The golden dragon tail fell from the sky with an indescribable might, swinging the void and sweeping everything away!
"You are looking for death!"
Eight Gods Yao was completely angry, and the anger in his heart was about to burst out of his chest!
Ye Wuque called him a "dog slave" all the time, which was simply a naked slap in the face, the kind that made a loud slapping sound!
"Eight Gods Collapse Heaven Sword!"
With a roar, Eight Gods Yao's whole body shone with silver light, and silver light shot out from it, like a brilliant galaxy rising into the sky, turning into a series of gorgeous sword lights!
These sword lights were sharp, one turned into ten, ten turned into a hundred, a hundred turned into a thousand, and a thousand turned into ten thousand. In an instant, more than a hundred thousand swords were formed, sweeping across the eight wastelands and across the sky!
Each sword light carried a violent aura of collapse. Once it hit the target, the explosive sword intent hidden in it would explode instantly, forming an unimaginable power, enough to collapse and kill all enemies!
The void instantly became dazzling, and the pressure was overwhelming!