The trembling roar of the imperial palace, the stirring of dust and smoke, and the constant shaking seemed to tell the cruelty and horror of this collision!

The scene before his eyes seemed so familiar.

Not long ago,

the True Dragon Prince was forced to kneel in front of Ye Wuque.

And now,

it seemed no different.

The only difference was that the number of pseudo-gods who were forced to kneel had changed from one to four.

But the gap and the horror in between caused infinite excitement and roar in the hearts of the bystanders Lian Xing and Tianfo Saint!

! Similarly,

the hearts of the four pseudo-gods who were suppressed and unable to raise their heads at this time were madly exploding! ! The

four faces facing the ground could not be seen for the time being.

But from their crazy shaking bodies, all this could be perceived.

Finally,

the hoarse and trembling voice of the Blood God Son floated out from below with difficulty!

"Combining the strength of the four of us..."

"Facing you..."

"Still can't even... resist... one move..."

"Whether it's one... or four... for you..."

"There's... no..."

"Difference..."

"Hehe... hahahaha... hahahahahahaha..."

"Is this... the highest mountain... the longest river... under the true gods...?"

"I... finally... experienced... it..."

The hoarse and trembling voice of the Blood God turned into an inexplicable wild laugh, as if with a sense of sorrow greater than the death of the heart!

This time.

The four pseudo-gods kneeling on the ground did not hear any response from Ye Wuque.

But in the next moment, they suddenly felt their backs loosen up!

The terror that was like the sky covering them suddenly disappeared!

Ye Wuque moved his right hand away.

Suddenly!

The Fire Spirit Fairy's throat trembled, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and her perfect body fell to the ground, her pretty face pale.

Zi Luo Tianhong fell on his back, panting violently, and blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth.

The Blood God Son fell to the ground at an angle, and his blood was stained on his Blood Heavenly Tribulation Armor, which was shocking!

The little demon girl was twisted, and her enchanting figure looked particularly charming under the flow of blood.

They just surrounded Ye Wuque and fell to the ground around him.

It seemed that he didn't even have the strength to get up for the time being!

Ye Wuque withdrew his palm and still faced everyone sideways. He glanced at the remaining Heavenly Buddha Saint and Lian Xing with a calm and indifferent eye.

"Amitabha..."

The Heavenly Buddha Saint felt Ye Wuque's indifferent gaze and whispered a Buddhist name.

"The donor's ability is so impressive that it makes people look up to it!"

"Finally, I can see the peerless demeanor of the legendary "Heavenly Essence"!"

"The donor's name is not well-known in this world, but in the donor's era, it must have been famous in the endless void, and everyone knew it!"

The Heavenly Buddha Saint's voice was clear and pleasant, and it seemed to make people's hearts clear.

Obviously, in the eyes of the Heavenly Buddha Saint, she thought that Ye Wuque was a demon from a certain era in the past who was sealed in the "Heavenly Essence" and waited for the opening of the Temple of Origin!

Because there is no such thing in the world!

"This true divine weapon should be collected by a donor."

Immediately, the Heavenly Buddha Saint gave her attitude.

The next moment. The Buddha's

light was vast, and the Heavenly Buddha Saint just turned into light and left the underground palace.

Ye Wuque, who did not stop him, just cast his eyes on Lian Xing who was still standing at the end.

At this time, Lian Xing's

eyes also intersected with Ye Wuque!

In those unfathomable eyes, as if they were unmoved by the eight winds, there was an inexplicable light at this time!

"I am not your opponent now."

Lian Xing said.

His voice was calm, like a reef on the stormy sea.

Immediately, he took another deep look at Ye Wuque, and also soared into the sky and turned into light and left.

While waiting for Lian Xing to rush out of the underground palace, he looked back again, and the light in his eyes was like a sun appearing in the night sky, infinitely bright!

"When I break the shackles, break the legend, surpass myself, and surpass the impossible..." .??.

"Everything will be different."

"The Temple of Origin... represents miracles!"

"And I will also become a miracle!"

In the underground palace,

two people walked out in a row.

Ye Wuque's eyes finally looked at the shining and unparalleled Baohui Changhong close at hand, stretched out his hand, and grabbed it in his hand.

The perception swept through Baohui Changhong.

Ye Wuque's face was still calm, but a trace of joy flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Finally!

Another true god weapon original was successfully obtained!

Immediately.

Ye Wuque turned around without looking back and took a step out, and his figure also disappeared in the underground palace.

At this time.

The underground palace seemed to be completely silent!

Only five scarred, extremely embarrassed, and speechless pseudo-gods were left.

Fortunately,

no ordinary false gods dared to enter this underground palace.

Otherwise, you will see this unforgettable scene!

"Under the true god... the highest mountain... the longest river..."

Zi Luo Tianhong muttered to himself at this time.     A dazzling light

slowly shone in his eyes !     "Be brave to attack the strong, even if you lose miserably, your mind can still be clear and bright!"     "I feel my upcoming... transformation..."     Zi Luo Tianhong was the first to struggle to get up and turn into light and leave.     Then it was the Fire Spirit Fairy...     the little demon girl...     the Blood God Son...     They all seemed to have recovered a trace of spirit and energy. Although they looked extremely miserable, each of them seemed to have survived a disaster, and their eyes were even more energetic!     "It's not over... it's not over yet..."     The Blood God Son struggled to leave the underground palace.     The Fire Spirit Fairy did not speak, but when she looked under her snow-like body, the beating divine blood was no longer bright red, but like... condensed eternal fire!     "Heaven is waving to me..."     The Fire Spirit Fairy also left.     "Hehehehe!"     The little demon girl suddenly laughed, covering her pretty face with her hands, with an inexplicable mystery!     Then, she quickly left.     Only one True Dragon Prince was left, and he did not leave.     Instead, he just sat down on the spot.     His face, covered with blood mist, seemed to have an unprecedented brilliance.     "Maybe..."     "I will become the 'True Dragon Son of Heaven'!"     ...     After leaving the underground palace, the entire boundless garden was still boiling!     But Ye Wuque went straight to a hidden and safe place and opened up a temporary cave.     He gently put down the strange giant tripod on his back.     Avoid more dreams at night!     Ye Wuque looked at the True God Weapon Principle that was shining on his right hand, and without hesitation, he released the Ghost Bride again.     "This is the second True God Weapon Principle. Do it again."