Swoosh!
Ye Wuque soared up calmly and elegantly like a banished immortal, feeling like an immortal, his whole body intact.
As for Fan Qinghui...
not even a hair could be found!
However, Ye Wuque, who was soaring up, raised his eyes and stared at the terrifying giant eyes in the sky that had turned into a pair of blood pupils at some point!
In the blood pupils, there was a blazing flame, and a face with disheveled hair, full of resentment and madness could be seen. It was Fan Qinghui!
Obviously, this huge pupil was the real soul of Fan Qinghui. As long as this pupil was not destroyed, she would never die!
Buzz!
Two-thirds of the flaming starry sky had been destroyed, and the remaining one-third was just lingering on. All the power had been extracted!
"All things are boiling!"
"The judgment is over!"
A shrill roar came from the huge blood pupil, and the pair of blood pupils actually merged into one, turning into a vertical pupil, which came down and enveloped Ye Wuque!
Fan Qinghui had gone completely crazy!
She was completely broken down by Ye Wuque stepping on her face all the way. Now she only had one thought in her mind!
She wanted Ye Wuque to die!
Now! Immediately! Right now! Die!!
Swish!
The blood pupil shot backwards, covering the ten directions. Wherever it passed, everything was destroyed. Ye Wuque's fair and handsome face began to be reflected with a fierce blood light!
However, facing Fan Qinghui's desperate madness, Ye Wuque still stood in the void, with a natural expression, but a trace of pity and helplessness appeared on his face. He said leisurely: "Why do you force me?"
"I said I can let you live a little longer, why are you in such a hurry to seek death?"
Boom!!
The blood light that fell from the sky suddenly solidified!
The huge vertical pupil also solidified at this moment!
To be precise, they were submerged by another ray of light that rushed into the sky, without even a trace of resistance!
It was a... colorful light!
It rose from Ye Wuque's body and turned into a huge and incomparable five-colored dragon, roaring in the void, like a Buddha who saves all living beings, shrouded in a halo, sweeping across the sky!
Crack, crack...
The whole process was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. The five-colored dragon reflected the five-colored halo, directly subdued the blood-colored vertical pupil, and roared, starting a magnificent destruction!
Fan Qinghui's soul was shattered before he could even let out a trace of a howl!
The blood-colored vertical pupil shattered inch by inch, and entered the countdown of destruction!
This is the power of the Lotus Sutra to Du Cihang!
From the beginning, Ye Wuque was destined not to lose under the protection of the vast compassionate light of the Great Perfection. He did not come out immediately because he felt the mystery of Fan Qinghui's soul space!
Evolving a starry sky, the law of fire dominates it. This method has far exceeded the realm of the peak of the general soul sect, and has touched the power of the law that can only be touched by the creatures of the Tongtian realm!
This surprised Ye Wuque, so he wanted to find out.
Unfortunately, Fan Qinghui was in a hurry to set off, so Ye Wuque had no choice but to fulfill her wish.
"It is estimated that she has inherited the legacy of some evil Tongtian realm creature, and even specializes in the soul. It's over..."
Looking at the blood-red vertical pupil that had been completely shattered into pieces above the void, Ye Wuque turned around and prepared to leave.
But at the moment he turned around, as if he suddenly thought of something, his bright eyes suddenly condensed!
"No! This starry sky is still there, she... is not dead yet!"
"This is not her power!"
Thinking of this, Ye Wuque suddenly turned around and looked at the pieces of blood-red vertical pupils again, and a light surged in his eyes!
"I almost neglected it, it's a bit interesting..."
Ye Wuque stood in the starry sky and felt something unusual.
"Hahahahahahahahaha..."
Suddenly, the entire broken flaming starry sky was filled with strange laughter from all directions. It was Fan Qinghui who should have been reduced to ashes!
"This god is the God of Creation!"
"Do you think you can kill me?"
"This god is immortal and eternal. Even if you kill me a thousand times, you can hardly hurt me!"
Buzz!
The moment the words fell, a huge... face appeared in the sky!
It was Fan Qinghui's face! It
stretched the void and spread the sky, full of visual impact, exuding a monstrous brilliance, especially at the center of the eyebrows, the flame mark was burning, giving people a sense of endless violence and... mystery!
"But just let this god kill you once! You will become the 19,000th soul of this god! Hahahahahaha..."
The huge face laughed wildly at the sky, making people's scalps numb.
"Now! Start your despair and..."
"Noisy."
Puff!
Fan Qinghui's roar stopped abruptly, and the huge face suddenly began to roll violently, because Ye Wuque had come to the center of the huge face's eyebrows without knowing when, and poked the flame mark with one finger!
"Ahhh..."
A painful roar broke out, the huge face collapsed into the starry sky, constantly struggling, and the power of destruction was venting!
"Let me see what is hidden in here!"
Ye Wuque spoke coldly, and the palm that poked into the flame mark tore it, and actually tore a huge flame crack, and then he rushed directly in!
Huhuhuhu...
Endless flames were burning, as if they had come to a flaming hell, rushing towards Ye Wuque who rushed in, wanting to devour him!
But Ye Wuque was shrouded in a vast compassionate light, emitting a five-color halo. Wherever it was reflected, all the flames retreated, and it was difficult to hurt him at all!
"I feel it!"
"It is true! Fan Qinghui at this moment is not the original her!"
"She was... enslaved!"
A gleam of brilliance flashed in Ye Wuque's eyes, and his body was like a dragon, tearing through the endless flames and rushing to the end!
Immediately, Ye Wuque saw a huge dark golden pillar standing there, and a person was tied up on it, and it was another Fan Qinghui!