The speed of the group was extremely fast, and they rushed out of the Shajia Temple in just a few breaths!

"In front!"

Ye Wuque took the lead, and the power of his soul had already spread out, sensing the ten directions, firmly locking the breath of Emperor Luo Bei, and chasing after him!

Almost as if they came in, following the breath of Emperor Luo Bei, everyone returned the same way, constantly surpassing those who came in.

When the pitch-black forest appeared in front of everyone again, they knew that they were not far from the exit of the Meteorite Mausoleum!

Aww!!

Suddenly, Ye Wuque, who had been rushing in the front, was boiling with holy fighting spirit. His figure rose and fell, and he punched out with a strong punch. Suddenly, the dragon fist appeared in the world, domineering and unparalleled, breaking the void, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!

In an instant, it enveloped a forest hundreds of miles ahead, and the fist power exploded. The rolling fist intention swept across like the boiling Yangtze River, causing half of the pitch-black forest to be broken and destroyed!

At this moment, in the center of the explosion of Yu Ye Wuque's punch, a dark golden illusory figure flashed and flew forward like a dark golden mad snake!

"Stay!"

A cold and eerie voice exploded like thunder, and it came from Ba Lao!

Ba Lao's whole body was gushing with brilliant red rays of light, and the whole person seemed to be revived by a true god. He crossed over with endless murderous intent and directly caught up with the dark golden figure. He looked down and punched down with the picture of the emperor of mountains and rivers and the state! !

Rumble!

The void exploded, and the originally dark forest became dim at this moment. Only a picture of mountains and rivers and the state fell from the sky, covering the dark golden figure with a domineering intention!

At this moment, Ba Lao's murderous intent was boiling, and the murderous spirit was soaring to the sky. He had already handed Bogu to his senior brother Shi Tian to carry, so he had no scruples when he took action!

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 when Ba Lao attacked, he also attacked immediately, his forehead was covered with blood and flesh, his annihilation fairy pupil flew out, and the fairy river storm swept across!

Feng Caichen on the side also slashed with a sword, and the brilliant sword light cut through the void and slashed towards Luo Beihuang!

Buzz!

Ye Wuque's fairy river storm came later but arrived first, and even hit Luo Beihuang's back before Ba Lao's attack. In an instant, his figure staggered, and the whole person seemed to fall into a quagmire. His movements and strength were all suppressed by 30%!

Bang!

The next moment, Ba Lao and Feng Caichen's attacks came down with a bang, hitting him directly!

With a click, Luo Beihuang, who was in the void, was directly knocked out, and crashed into a dark ancient tree like a kite with a broken string, breaking the branches, and finally fell heavily to the ground!

"Evil creature! Come to die!"

His eyes seemed to be burning with raging flames. Ba Lao stepped on the void, like an ancient star falling from the sky, and slapped it down again with a bang!

The huge palm suppressed it, containing the power of the soul, and directly covered Luo Beihuang's body like a giant peak. The whole earth suddenly rumbled, countless cracks appeared, and it collapsed hundreds of feet!

The sky collapsed and the earth split, as if the end of the world had come!

When everything calmed down, the golden galaxy and storm still rolled in the void, covering the earth. Ba Lao stood there, looking down at the ground in front of him, expressionless, but his eyes were cold and grim, as if he was condensing a hell!

At his feet, a figure was lying miserably, with only the neck and above exposed, and the rest of the body was all covered alive by the giant palm transformed by Ba Lao!

"Cough, cough, cough..."

A faint cough sounded, and Luo Beihuang's whole body seemed to be trembling slightly. He had been completely subdued by Ba Lao and could not move at all.

"Finally we meet again, my good master..."

After coughing, Luo Beihuang's voice with an inexplicable smile sounded, without any panic or anger, as if it was not him who was subdued.

His long dark golden hair was scattered on the ground in a mess, giving people a strange sense of oppression invisibly.

"By the way, there is also you, my dear little junior brother..."

Luo Beihuang gently raised his head, and his abyss-like eyes looked at Ye Wuque in front of him.

Ye Wuque's face was calm, and his bright eyes looked at Luo Beihuang without dodging, and there was a deepness.

"If this is the killing game you have set up with so much effort, it does disappoint me."

Ye Wuque spoke lightly, and his tone was also calm.

"Haha... you are a little proud! 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, transcend the limit of the law, and reach the level of the extraordinary soul saint. I miscalculated!"

After these words came out, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed slightly!

Extraordinary soul saint!

He noticed that these four words spoken from Luo Beihuang's mouth seemed to point out the level of his current soul power, another new realm above the peak of the soul saint.

But the next moment, Ye Wuque's heart suddenly shook again. He looked at Luo Beihuang's terrible eyes like the abyss, and when he thought of the various strange things at the dark golden altar before, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he understood everything.

"You are afraid of me? No, to be precise, you are afraid of the level of my current soul power!"

"So, you left the dark gold altar in advance, leaving Master Bogu alone, and the killing game you originally planned was also broken, which allowed us to easily rescue Master Bogu."

Ye Wuque said this, but it seemed to hit the nail on the head!

Before, Ye Wuque felt that the process of saving Bogu was too smooth. He originally thought that this was another killing game set up by Luo Beihuang on purpose.

But just now, when Luo Beihuang saw him, he mentioned "Transcendent Soul Saint" and his current soul power level, which made Ye Wuque react instantly.

"Hehe... As expected of my little brother, you are really smart!"

Luo Beihuang smiled lightly, and then a trace of regret appeared on his face and continued: "What a pity, I originally prepared a very fun game, but when the twelve armored demons were all destroyed, I realized that you, little brother, are already a Transcendent Soul Saint. Now I can't do anything to you, so I can only give up. Tsk tsk, it's really disappointing..."

"Do you believe what you said?"

Ye Wuque was unmoved, his tone was cold.

Luo Beihuang kept staring at Ye Wuque, his eyes were scary and weird, but he laughed again and said: "Dear junior brother, I find that I am getting more and more happy... Kacha!!"

However, before Luo Beihuang finished laughing, the ground collapsed again, and he groaned!

Because Ba Lao, who had removed his palm, had stepped on Luo Beihuang's right arm, and because of the power of the soul, he directly stepped on Luo Beihuang's right arm and exploded it!

"Master, are you so impatient to torture me? It's too impatient! Haha, the game has just begun..."

Luo Beihuang lowered his head and smiled weirdly. Although he didn't make any movements, a kind of compelling chill seeped out of thin air!

"Ah!!!"

At this moment, a painful howl suddenly sounded, which immediately made the faces of the eldest brother and others change wildly, because the one who made the howl was Fan Qinghui! !