"Haha! He... is dead!"
On another battlefield in the void, the smooth and strange face of Tian Lang showed a look of mockery or emotion. It
was obviously aimed at Ye Wuque.
"Qian Si is an extremely rare and special life form 'Deep Red Dark' in the royal lineage of my Jiuyou True God! From the beginning of its birth, it even attracted the attention of the great True God and was cultivated."
"It was born with an outstanding body and soul, and even more incredible is the vitality and blood power!"
"To be honest, Qian Si's most powerful 'Deep Red Posture', not even I have seen it! Never revealed!" ??
"You can imagine how angry it was by that Ye Xiaoer!"
"It actually displayed this posture without hesitation."
"Next, there will be no doubt, one-sided...torture!"
"Tian Lang!"
"Prepare to say goodbye to your comrade-in-arms."
"Poor guy..."
"He will be the first double legendary pseudo-god to fall in the Yiheyu."
"A brand new history is about to be born."
There was an undisguised teasing smile in the voice of ��茺.
However, Tianlang stood in the void, motionless, indifferent to ��茺's words, but slowly said with enlightenment, "It seems that, as expected, you, the second legendary pseudo-gods of Jiuyou, are all special lives?"
"So, what race are you?"
��茺 smiled without saying anything, with a mysterious look.
Tianlang also smiled and said, "Don't dare to say? That's right, looking at your appearance, you are just like a boiled egg with a shell peeled."
"It's really embarrassing, I don't like to be a rotten egg either!"
Tianlang welcomed hope at the end of the road, and now his temperament is fully revealed, and the whole person is more and more sharp.
��茺 didn't seem to care about Tianlang's weirdness at all, but just laughed strangely and said, "When that Ye Xiaoer dies, you will follow him."
"I didn't expect that today's buy one get one free can solve two legendary pseudo-gods of Yiheyu in one go."
Boom!
The two sides fought again.
At the same time!
Bang! !
The two fists cut through the void, colliding violently with an indescribable momentum. For a moment, visible ripples surged, sweeping up countless ice fragments.
Qian Si, in a deep red posture, seemed to have changed his appearance, and his strength was
incomparable .
Under this blow, it did not move at all, but Ye Wuque exploded backwards and finally crashed into a glacier, erupting with a thunderous roar.
The sky shook and the earth trembled, and countless ice and rocks fell.
"Hahahahaha!"
Qian Si, whose facial features were completely destroyed, laughed wildly at this time, with a sense of extreme catharsis.
It was born extraordinary, a special life, with strange perceptions all over its body.
This perception can replace its senses, allowing it to continue fighting.
"This is the great power of the 'Crimson Stance'!"
"Ye Xiaoer!"
"You can't even take a punch from me now!"
"Get ready..."
"Howl!"
Qian Si smiled coldly, and the red lightning in front of his chest surged, lingering all over his body, merging with the World Armor, amplifying all its power to an infinitely terrifying level!
The power of his bloodline burned, and Qian Si's strongest power burst out.
Boom!
The void twisted and collapsed inch by inch. Qian Si took a step, rolled up endless frost, and swung a huge fist like blood-colored lightning, smashing at Ye Wuque.
In the strongest posture, its bloodline power covered everything, and every punch and kick was the most terrifying killing magic.
Bang!
Ye Wuque seemed to have no time to react, and was hit hard in the chest by a punch.
Suddenly, the glacier behind him shattered and exploded, and Ye Wuque's figure flew backwards, piercing through the void, dragging onto the ground, forming a gully tens of thousands of feet long, with cracks everywhere, and finally lying on his back on the ground.
Swish!
Qian Si's figure had come to the top of Ye Wu Que who was lying on the ground.
Red lightning was boiling. Under Qian Si's ferocious and ferocious smile, an elbow strike fell from the sky, as if the red lightning from the sky had torn the sky apart.
Bang!!
Ye Wu Que's figure disappeared, as if he had been smashed deep into the ground. Countless cracks collapsed, and a huge pit appeared on the glacier ground, which was shocking.
After returning the blow to Ye Wu Que in the same way, Qian Si floated in the void, laughing wildly at the sky, and red lightning leaped in all directions.
The appearance of this scene made the other battlefield's ��茺
also laugh out loud.
Tian Lang's eyes flashed with worry, but he was entangled by ��茺 at this moment!
"The strongest power..."
Qian Si sighed softly in the void.
It enjoyed this moment very much.
"Under my outburst, the defense of his world armor collapsed and shattered directly. His body suffered irreversible damage, at least it was torn into pieces, and even the power of the five elements could not be released."
"It's over."
Qian Si lowered his head and "looked" at the huge pit, with an undisguised smile of victory.
"'Crimson Stance' is indeed my most powerful advantage..."
Crash!
Below, a sudden shattering roar surged, breaking Qian Si's words.
Qian Si's dark eye sockets trembled violently! !
A tall and slender figure slowly stood up from the bottom of the huge pit amid the slag and dust.
Covered in dust, the upper body robe was completely torn, revealing the fair but perfect body inside.
"Another piece of clothing is ruined..."
A helpless voice sounded, and with a tearing sound, the torn upper body robe was completely torn off, and the slowly smogging dust and smoke was completely dispersed.
Ye Wuque's clear face and a body with three shocking scars were revealed.
"Is this your strongest power?"
Ye Wuque looked at Qian Si in the void, and then looked down at the wound on his body and gave an evaluation.
"Accuracy, enough." "
But the power, not so good."
Then, Ye Wuque stretched slightly, and his whole body made a crackling sound like frying beans, revealing a comfortable look.
In the void.
Qian Si's face was full of disbelief!
"He... is fine??"
"How... is this possible..."
On another battlefield, ��茺's face also changed suddenly at this time, and he was equally unbelievable!
"Haha! You described Qian Si as so powerful."
"In the end, that's it?" Tian Lang laughed.
Inside the giant pit.
After stretching, Ye Wuque looked at Qian Si above again, and golden and silver flames slowly burned around his body!
At the same time, the shadow of a giant ape roaring to the sky appeared behind him.
Ye Wuque's bright and sharp eyes stared at Qian Si like a hunter who was excited to see the prey, and grinned.
"Just now, you had a great fight..."
"Now..."
"It's my turn!!"
Boom! ! The
giant pit exploded, collapsed in an instant, and filled up again.
This world was directly distorted, and nothing could be seen!
The only thing that could be seen was... a ray of light!
A ray of nine-colored light that rushed straight from the ground to the sky!
Condensed into a right fist wrapped around a golden dragon! !
It tore everything apart, crushed everything, and was so fast that it seemed to shatter the whole world! !
Qian Si felt his scalp tingling, and his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't see clearly at all! !
A second-level legendary false god cannot possess such power!!
This punch, this punch...
It can't block it!! It
can't block it!!
Crack!!
Qian Si was struck by lightning!
He was hit on the right chest by Ye Wuque's punch!
Half of his body shook violently!
The world armor was instantly shattered!
And then the flesh!
The next moment!
Dark blood splashed in the void!
Half of Qian Si's body was directly blown to pieces!!
From a distance!
Ye Wuque was like punching a second-level legendary false god!
Qian Si's face was distorted, and the remaining half of his body immediately exploded out crazily.
The flesh began to heal at a very fast speed!
But at this time, his face was full of fear, he was panting violently, and trembling!
It seemed that all his spirit, spirit, and fighting will were blown away by Ye Wuque's punch!
"You, you..."
Qian Si couldn't even speak!
The injury affected him, and the self-destructed eye sockets once again oozed dark blood, like black tears.
Tick, tick...
The dark blood dripped from Ye Wuque's right fist. He turned slightly, stared at Qian Si, who had recovered most of his strength, and grinned again.
"Don't worry."
"Two more punches."
"Let's cry together after we're done."
"Okay?"
Boom!!!