"You are so arrogant!"

"If you don't know, you would think you are a true god?"

Ye Wuque stood with his halberd in hand, his hair was agitated, his eyes were like knives, and his whole body suddenly exuded an endless and terrifying aura!

The cold evil spirit poured out like mercury pouring down, covering the ten directions of the void.

How many wars and battles has Ye Wuque experienced?

He fought his way out of the sea of ​​blood and corpses. At this time, with his full momentum, the sky and the earth were broken!

The Black Weed Messenger's eyes were sharp at this time. He felt the terrifying aura coming at him, but he was also not afraid!

He stretched out his arms, the void was torn, and a pair of black lacquered maces suddenly appeared, and a strong... power of the true god rose from them! !

"Even with this halberd in your hand, I can't save you!!"

The Black Weed Messenger roared, and the black mace in his hand suddenly split the void, and the power of the true god lingering on it immediately boiled, like a shadow.

This piece of void was immediately shattered, and countless Nine Nether powers were shaking in all directions!

The sharp and terrifying whistling was like the collapse of the sky.

Ye Wuque swung his arm cleanly, and the dragon halberd slashed the void, with supreme sharpness!

Puff!

The golden halberd and the black mace seemed to be in close combat!

The next moment, the chaotic power of the true god surged out, surging the void.

The two black maces actually resisted the sharpness of the dragon halberd!

Ye Wuque had a blank expression.

The Black Weed Messenger laughed up to the sky!

"The Nine Nether True God Weapons injected with the power of the true god will be invincible before the power of the true god is exhausted!"

"What can your ancient weapon do to me?"

The golden halberd and the black mace continued to clash, shaking the void, infinite horror!

Ye Wuque understood that the reason why this pair of black maces could block the sharpness of the dragon halberd was not because they were at the same level as the dragon halberd, but because they had been... sacrificed!

Nine Nether True God Weapon!

It is obvious that this is a weapon belonging to the True God, which is incomparable with the weapons blessed by the invincible war gods of the Nine Nether.

It is unpredictable and powerful.

But even so, the True God Ancient Weapon cannot be the opponent of the Great Dragon Halberd.

The reason why it can block the Great Dragon Halberd is because the Black Weed Messenger directly sacrificed this Nine Nether True God Weapon and infused it with the "True God Power"!

The True God Power uses this pair of black maces to vent its power crazily. The real opponent of the Great Dragon Halberd is actually the boiling True God Power.

The Great Dragon Halberd is indestructible, but for the invisible and intangible True God Power, it is like a hundred-tempered steel encountering a soft finger. It can be cut, but it cannot be destroyed.

The Black Weed Messenger had a deep understanding of the horror of the Great Dragon Halberd in advance and came up with

a way to deal with it.

However, this extremely precious Nine Nether True God Weapon will be completely destroyed once the True God Power is completely exhausted, which is equivalent to becoming disposable.

"Hahahaha!"

"Ye Xiaoer!"

"The invincible ancient weapons have lost their effect, what else do you have?"

The Black Weed Messenger laughed!

It is worthy of being the leader of the Nine Nether in the One Universe, and its own strength is also superior to the second legendary false god.

As it continues to wield the black mace, the fluctuations of the power of the true god are also boiling all over its body!

Not only the Nine Nether True God Weapon, but the Black Weed Messenger himself has also integrated the power of the true god, which continues to rise and explode to the limit.

Puff!

The two weapons collided fiercely again, and the surging aftermath alone caused the Nine Nether power in all directions to collapse directly, with infinite horror.

But it can be seen that the pair of black maces in the hands of the Black Weed Messenger have slowly appeared cracks on them as they collided.

The Black Weed Messenger naturally noticed it, but it didn't care at all, but continued to laugh!

"The Nine Nether True Divine Weapon can at least hold out for half an hour!"

"I said! You can only watch!"

The Black Weed Envoy tried every possible way, obviously wanting Ye Wuque to break through the defense.

Suddenly!

Ye Wuque dodged and retreated, standing in the void.

The sudden stop made the Black Weed Envoy's eyes slightly fixed, and then he sneered!

"Want to surrender?"

"Too late!"

Ye Wuque was holding the big dragon halberd, staring at the Black Weed Envoy, his eyes were cold as if he was looking at a dead person.

He didn't have much to say, only the fighting holy energy around him was boiling!

The golden and silver flames were burning! The

phantom of the giant ape behind him roared to the sky!

The Nine-orifice Exquisite Immortal God's Heart was shaking, and all the power was scattered into his limbs and bones at this moment, surging and boiling!

The big dragon halberd, with the injection of fighting holy energy, seemed to burn with flames.

Seeing this, the Black Weed Envoy immediately understood that Ye Wuque was going to attack with all his strength!

It was not afraid at all, and the power of the true god also boiled around its body, blending with the black mace, destroying the void, sneering continuously, and the dark light was surging, as if dragging a piece of hell.

Tear!

The big dragon halberd was raised high!

The nine-color light around Ye Wuque was boiling, and a blazing light was gushing out from his bright eyes!

A blow that condensed all the power appeared on the big dragon halberd!

The light gradually became clear, and it was... cold air!

The temperature of the ten directions of the void instantly turned into extreme cold, and everything was instantly frozen! .??.

Just a starting move, it froze everything.

Only the big dragon halberd was eternally bright, holding the void high, and eternally invincible.

The black messenger, who had originally sneered on his face, now sensed that something was wrong with the surrounding void, and a touch of instinctive uneasiness suddenly flashed through his heart.

"What kind of power is this?"

At this moment, the Black Weed Messenger suddenly saw that on the raised dragon halberd, in the void with it as the source, a huge...

ice flower slowly bloomed!

Gorgeous, beautiful, incredible!

Even the Nine Nether Power that was everywhere in all directions was frozen at this moment!

In the ice flower, an indescribable fluctuation was overflowing at this moment.

The Black Weed Messenger was stunned at first, and then seemed to think of something. His eyes suddenly widened, his body trembled violently, as if struck by lightning, and his soul seemed to explode! !

"No, impossible..."

"This fluctuation, this power... this, this is..."

The next moment!

A cold and powerful shout, like a thunder explosion, resounded throughout the black fog area!

"The fourth style of the seven limits of swallowing the sky and destroying the earth..."

"Hundred limits without end and cold wind!!"

The shout fell.

The ice flower in the void bloomed to the utmost at this moment, and as Ye Wuque waved the dragon halberd, the ice flower seemed to come alive!

In the past.

In the deepest part of the Hundred Battles, Ye Wuque blocked the other side alone, and finally a god came from the other side, and the situation was critical!

At that time, Ye Wuque was only a two-step saint king, and could only barely have a slight qualification to perform the fourth style of the seven limits of swallowing the sky and destroying the earth. In the end, it was with the help of all the power in the forbidden crack that the power of this style was pushed to the limit, and then a god on the other side was slaughtered, and the last laugh.

And now!

In this universe again, in this black fog area, facing the Nine Nether Leader Black Weed Messenger, under time pressure, with the help of the sharp edge of the big dragon halberd, Ye Wuque once again performed "Hundred Limits Endless Ice and Cold"!

But now Ye Wuque is no longer a two-step saint king, but a four-step saint king, who is much stronger than before!

It means that

this style, now reappearing in the world, Ye Wuque no longer needs any external force!

Relying on his own combat power, he can really perform it!

It can also really make

this style show more power!

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But Ye Wuque had no intention of giving up. His eyes were like lightning, looking far ahead.

There!

Endless icy power was boiling!

The first thing that caught his eye was the pair of black maces that had completely exploded and turned into broken copper and iron.

The chaotic power of the true god was still venting.

And the body of the Black Weed Messenger, which was already riddled with holes and looked like an ice sculpture!

The dark blood gushed out from the pores all over its body, and in the blink of an eye it was frozen again, frozen in the void.

The Black Weed Messenger, with a face full of disbelief, shock, anger, fear, and resentment, bleeding from all seven orifices, was extremely weak.

"You, you..."

It stared at Ye Wuque, who was also stained with blood, and seemed to want to say something, but it trembled and couldn't say it at all.

In the void.

Ye Wuque held the big dragon halberd in his hand. At this moment, his pair of terrifying cold eyes, and the opponent of the already defeated Black Weed Messenger, sounded like thunder, and exploded again!

"A quarter of an hour is indeed very short."

"But to kill you..."

"Half a quarter of an hour is enough!"

The moment the words fell!

The big dragon halberd was lying across!

With a flash!

Puff!

Ye Wuque passed by the frozen Black Widow Messenger!

Only to see a big head flying high!

And rolling into the void!