The terrifying wave suddenly exploded!

The power of the pale yellow hand was obviously very terrifying!

Obviously, the old man sitting cross-legged was very confident in his attack, and he didn't even move.

It seemed that in the eyes of the old man, Ye Wuque was really just a fish that slipped through the net, an ant that could be suppressed at will.

The next moment!

Boom! !

The pale yellow dry hand directly covered the void where Ye Wuque was. That place suddenly exploded, and it also completely broke the dead silence of the eighth level of the Taoist God. The terrible air wave swept across, sweeping many buildings, causing the sky and the ground to shake.

It seemed that everything had settled.

But at this time, the skinny body of the old man sitting cross-legged with his back to the old man suddenly moved, and he looked back suddenly!

After the light of the broken void dissipated, there was nothing at all.

In another direction, Ye Wuque stood there quietly, looking down at him expressionlessly.

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly!

The old man's entire face was completely revealed because he turned back. It was a dry face that seemed to have only a layer of skin left, with protruding cheekbones and sunken eyes, just like a ghost face!

But in those sunken old eyes, a terrible cold light emanated!

It was like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark to hunt, and suddenly jumped up after being startled by the approach of an enemy.

"If it's not an ant... then... it's... better... nutrients..."

With just one blow, the old man seemed to understand how powerful Ye Wuque was, and his skinny body immediately burst out with a cold breath!

"Blood sacrifice of the entire Taoist God's eighth level of living beings, there is only you?" Ye Wuque's equally cold voice sounded at this moment. As

soon as these words came out, the old man's narrowed eyes suddenly kicked, and he seemed to understand something and stared at Ye Wuque creepily and said: "So that's it... You are not a fish that slipped through the net... You are just... a genius... living being... who just... entered the eighth level... from the seventh level?" At

this moment, the old man's sunken and terrifying eyes actually lit up out of thin air, and his eyes looked even more terrifying!

Because the old man looked at Ye Wuque as if he saw a perfect prey, with a strange greed!

"You are worth thousands of ordinary sacrifices..."

The old man who had been sitting upright shook his body at this moment, and stood up slowly, with dust all over his body, as if he would decay at any time.

Boom!

The earth shook, and the entire central square seemed to be cracked. This time, the old man grabbed upwards with both hands.

The entire void shook violently immediately. Between heaven and earth, two huge white bone arms appeared with the old man's movements!

This white bone giant arm was crystal clear, exuding a cold breath like from hell, which seemed to be enough to control everything!

At the front of the white bone giant arm, the two huge white bone palms suddenly clasped their hands together and wrapped around Ye Wuque!

The fluctuations that overflowed alone were earth-shaking!

However, at this moment.

Ye Wuque stood in the void, but did not move at all, but still looked down at the old man below indifferently.

The old man grinned!

A trace of greed surged in his vicissitudes and cold eyes. His hands had also been clasped together, as if he had completely eaten Ye...

Boom! !

The white bone arms exploded!

Ye Wuque, who smashed the white bone arms with a slap, fell from the sky as if teleporting, and pressed down with his right hand with five fingers wide open!

The old man's pupils suddenly shrank violently, and his hair stood on end. He felt an incredible fear!

"You..."

But the old man only had time to see a white palm with five fingers wide open rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes!

Bang! !

The earth exploded, shattered inch by inch, like a ground dragon turning over, and the entire eighth level of the Taoist God was shaking!

The old man let out a painful wail!

In the midst of dust and smoke, the old man was slapped into the earth by Ye Wuque!

Most of his body was directly pushed in, leaving only a skinny head exposed!

Just like an old radish with its head popped out!

Moreover, because of the violent explosion of Ye Wuque, the lower body of the old man, which had sunk deep into the earth, had long been shattered!

It was broken into a pile of rotten meat!

He seemed to have been beaten into a meat pie by Ye Wuque, and blood had long since overflowed from both sides of the old man's head, staining the ground red.

The old man's eyes were already distorted!

He was originally like an old ghost, and now he was distorted like an evil ghost in hell, and the two shuddered.

But the old man stared at Ye Wuque, his eyes were bloodshot, filled with deep disbelief and shock and anger!

Ye Wuque landed lightly in front of the old man, looking down at him from above!

The next moment, Ye Wuque, with an expressionless face, stretched out one hand and pressed it directly on the old man's crown, and then pulled it up.

Puff!

Just like pulling a carrot, the old man was pulled out of the ground again by Ye Wuque!

Blood suddenly soared!

The old man's entire lower body was covered in blood, his legs had all exploded, and his lower body below the waist had turned directly into a pile of rotten meat.

Ye Wuque held the old man in his hand by the head, and he roared in pain, half of his body trembling wildly, in agony!

Ye Wuque brought the old man to his front and looked at him.

The old man was covered in blood and his face was distorted.

Ye Wuque had no expression on his face, and his eyes were cold.

"You, you... who... are you??!"

The old man's voice was crazy and hoarse. At this moment, he used all his strength to stare at Ye Wuque!

There was endless fear and disbelief in his heart!

This young man who suddenly appeared, suspected to be a young genius who had just arrived at the eighth level from the seventh level, actually crushed him!

What kind of strength is this?

You know, even in the eighth level, he is an extremely powerful and experienced master!

"Blood sacrifice the entire eighth level of Daoshen, you can't do it alone."

"Where are the rest?"

Ye Wuque's cold voice sounded, not loud, but it fell into the old man's ears, giving him an indescribable sense of coldness and horror.

It was as if the one holding him was not a person, but a great devil with infinite terror. That kind of boundless evil spirit could only be honed through countless cruel battles and crazy killings! !

The old man was horrified, and he instantly realized that the young man in front of him was not as simple as a genius, but most likely an unimaginable...monster!

Immediately, the old man's eyes changed!

His bloody half body was still trembling in pain, his face was twisted, but he showed a weird smile that was not sure whether it was madness or resignation.

"Hehe... cough cough cough... hahahahahaha..."

The old man laughed weirdly.

Then he actually stretched out a hand tremblingly, and a red mysterious crystal appeared on his hand.

Ye Wuque had no expression on his face. He could tell at a glance that the aura emitted by this red crystal was exactly the same as the red trace light he had discovered before, and it was even more surging with strong spatial power.

The old man threw the red crystal on the ground with trembling hands, and Ye Wuque did not stop him.

The moment the red crystal fell on the ground, it immediately began to melt, and the spatial power overflowed, and finally condensed into a red strange light as tall as a person!

In the light gate, a dark light shone, as if leading to an inexplicable and strange place.

The old man stared at Ye Wuque breathlessly, and at this moment his twisted face was already covered with a strange smile. He tried his best to tremble and said: "Hey... he, they... are... in... a specially... opened... up... another dimension..."

"The ceremony... has not... ended yet..."

"But..."

"You, you..."

"Dare... to go...?"

"Do you... dare..."