Chapter 6521 Killing
The small world that was stripped away was submerged by endless brilliance and began to be completely annihilated!
It lasted for more than ten breaths!
The small world was completely reduced to ashes!
Everything inside it was also completely reduced to ashes!
The terrifying fluctuations finally faded away slowly.
At this moment, Ye Wuque finally rushed over! !
But at this moment!
From the small world that was reduced to ashes, a trace of terrifying fluctuations was faintly revealed again, containing the last bit of broken and ruined immortal fluctuations!
It was madly squeezing towards the outside world!
It seemed to be with endless unwillingness, wanting to seize a glimmer of life!
Ye Wuque's pupils suddenly shrank violently!
He immediately remembered the words that Mosya roared before! !
Immortality!
Zhuge Tianxia can't kill him!
And from this trace of broken immortal breath, Ye Wuque felt an unprecedented evil and danger! !
It must not be allowed to escape!
Otherwise, the entire front line of the war, the entire world, from the God of Heaven and Earth to the reincarnation of a hundred battles, will suffer unimaginable disasters!!
But what should be done?
Zhuge Tianxia even blew himself up in order to wipe it out!
What should I do?
Ye Wuque's eyes were cold, and he grabbed with his right hand, and the big dragon halberd suddenly appeared in his hand!
At this moment!
Buzz!
A mysterious ripple appeared in the void!
Slightly rippling!
It was the mysterious ripple behind Zhuge Tianxia's head before!
It actually reappeared!
But compared to before, the mysterious ripple at this time was too blurred, intermittent, as if it would disappear completely at any time.
The next moment!
A discontinuous soul transmission wrapped in the power of the soul came out from the mysterious ripples and resounded in Ye Wuque's ears.
"Only the immortal... can deal with... the immortal..."
The moment Ye Wuque felt the fluctuation of the power of the soul, his eyes suddenly condensed!!
And this inexplicable sentence made Ye Wuque's eyes bloom with endless sharpness!
This is a reminder!
It is telling Ye Wuque how to deal with this last trace of immortal breath! !
Aww!
The big dragon halberd was swung out, Ye Wuque's fighting power was injected, and the ancient dragon roar shook!
Facing the trace of the immortal broken breath that was about to escape, the big dragon halberd shone with endless brilliance!
Ye Wuque soared into the sky and stirred the void with the big dragon halberd!
"Seven limits to swallow the sky and destroy the earth..."
"Ten limits to break the extreme reverse storm!!!"
"Kill!"
A loud shout resounded through the sky, and Ye Wuque made a strong move!
Suddenly, endless thundercloud storms descended, sweeping across the ten directions.
With Ye Wuque's current strength, if he used the magical power of this immortal inheritance again, the power would be increased too much!
Rumble!
The thundercloud storm swept across, this is a powerful move belonging to the immortal inheritance, destroying the void, and carrying an indescribable majestic will!
Ye Wuque controlled everything and shrunk the thundercloud storm, covering only the trace of the broken immortal breath!
Suddenly, a drastic destruction occurred inside!
The trace of the broken immortal breath finally let out a desperate roar! !
Under the thundercloud storm, "Mosya" was completely annihilated.
Only the immortal can deal with the immortal!
The tip from the mysterious ripples made Ye Wuque understand how to deal with it. It
can be said!
This is a crucial tip.
At this moment, at this time point, at this crucial moment...
only Ye Wuque can do it!
Ye Wuque, who stood with a halberd, had Zhuge Tianxia's words before his death surging in his mind.
But Ye Wuque understood even more!
If Zhuge Tianxia had not sacrificed himself and severely damaged Mosya with mysterious power, causing it to collapse by 99%.
Then with his own strength, even with the immortal inheritance, he would not be able to completely destroy Mosya at this moment.
Zhuge Tianxia was in front, and he was behind.
It seemed... neither of them was indispensable!
The light dissipated into the void, and everything seemed to return to peace.
There was only Ye Wuque standing with his halberd, and the vague mysterious ripples above the void.
The next moment, Ye Wuque looked at the mysterious ripples above the void, his eyes flickered, and then he spoke softly: "Zhuge Tianxia, you are not the real prophet. You are the one who predicted everything, left the jade slips, and reminded me in my natal divine fire... the prophet."
The moment Zhuge Tianxia released his soul power regardless of everything, Ye Wuque understood it!
And the mysterious ripples in his mind, Ye Wuque had already discovered that they were unusual.
Before Zhuge Tianxia died, the existence he thanked was exactly this mysterious ripple.
Now, Zhuge Tianxia has passed away, but the mysterious ripples seem to have retained a trace of power.
Waiting here, it gave me the most critical tip, the way to destroy "Mosya".
This is also something that only a prophet can do.
"Yes, I am temporarily existing in Zhuge Tianxia's body. With the help of his body as the time node and coordinate location, I can maintain my existence in the chaotic Tianhuang Daoshen timeline and not get lost or destroyed."
A voice sounded again in the soul imprint.
Ye Wuque's eyes flickered.
This voice was no longer a soul transmission, but a real voice.
Very young.
With a clear and unrestrained voice.
It belonged to a young man.
This man was the real prophet!
But Ye Wuque found that the young man's voice seemed to have a hint of... excitement?
And a hint of inexplicable... excitement?
As if the other party... knew him?
This made Ye Wuque feel very strange. He was
sure.
He had never heard this young man's voice. He
definitely didn't recognize it!
"Zhuge Tianxia is gone, I have lost my coordinates, and time is running out..."
Suddenly, the young man's voice sounded, as if reminding Ye Wuque.
Ye Wuque immediately suppressed the doubts in his heart and said, "What is going on?"
The young man's voice immediately sounded and replied, "Zhuge Tianxia is not a traitor."
"He is the son of the Taoist god of the Fourth Calamity."
"He has already completed his merits and quelled the attack of the other side of the Fourth Calamity."
"He is amazing!"
"When Zhuge Tianxia found the immortal head in the deepest part of the forbidden rift, he did not covet the immortal inheritance inside it, and he didn't even care about it. Instead, he had a bigger goal..."
"He wanted to refine... the immortal head!"
"To be precise!"
"He wanted to absorb a trace of the real immortal breath and store it in his body, and wanted to use this trace of immortal breath to temper himself!"
"What a wonderful idea, incredible!"
"Because Zhuge Tianxia had an extraordinary experience and had his own trump card."
"But in the process of refining, he discovered a shocking secret!!"
"That is, this immortal head... is simply a fake!!"
"It was a killing move that the other side spent a huge price to lay down long years ago when the forbidden rift was just born and the first calamity had not yet arrived!"
"A special puppet with a trace of broken and incomplete immortal aura was sent into the forbidden rift."
"Disguised as an immortal inheritance!"
"In order to seduce... the son of the Tao God!"