"No mistake!"

"This back is the 'Six-winged True God' that I met before in the endless void!"

Although Ye Wuque didn't have any wings on his back at this time.

But Sima Qiuli had amazing eyesight and would never make a mistake.

"But how could a true god enter the Temple of Origin?"

Immediately, Sima Qiuli's heart was shaken! !

Suddenly realized something.

"Could it be that he..."

"Not a true god?"

Sima Qiuli's mind once again reappeared the scene of the "Six-winged True God" that she saw flying past in the floating battleship!

That kind of majesty!

That kind of bearing!

Moreover, if it wasn't a true god, how could he cross the endless void alone with his flesh? ?

Unprecedented, unheard of!

For a moment, Sima Qiuli was a little confused.

Staring at Ye Wuque's back, it was difficult to calm down.

"And his face, his face..."

Sima Qiuli began to doubt his previous judgment in his heart. Was it really just an illusion?

At this time, Ye Wuque naturally didn't know that he was also recognized by Sima Qiuli through his back, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

"It's quite lively in front of this cave..."

Ye Wuque's figure fell in front of a cave.

His eyes looked at the end of the cave, where a group of jumping light sources!

Rumble!

Thunder can be faintly heard coming from it, mighty and mighty, like the power of heaven!

The purple light is boiling, majestic and ancient, with lightning and thunder!

"This should be the legendary 'innate purple thunder god's energy', which is extremely fierce, extremely yang and extremely strong, unmatched in warding off evil, and invulnerable to all methods!"

Looking at this innate purple thunder god's energy from afar, Ye Wuque's eyes also flashed with a trace of emotion.

There is no doubt that this innate purple thunder god's energy is extremely powerful, because the "power of thunder" originally belongs to the power of heaven. Once it can be controlled, then using it as the origin to break into the realm of true gods, then you can become a "thunder true god", and the degree of power is beyond words.

But at the same time, it is not easy to control thunder. If you are not careful, you will be attacked.

Especially when crossing the true god tribulation, there is already a thunder tribulation. If you still play with thunder, the consequences may be disastrous!

A truly smart and powerful person will not blindly choose the more powerful heaven and earth elemental force, but choose the one that suits him.

But the tens of thousands of pseudo-gods in front of him don't think so!

They all crowded at the entrance of the cave, in groups of three or two, staring at the other pseudo-gods, their eyes full of coldness.

No one can get in.

In other words, whoever dares to go in at this time will become the target of public criticism and be attacked by the crowd.

As a result, a delicate and dangerous balance has been formed in front of the "Innate Purple Thunder

God Qi " cave!

No one dares to act rashly!

And be on guard against other creatures.

It seems to be waiting for the arrival of a critical point.

Retracting his gaze from the innate purple thunder god qi, Ye Wuque no longer stopped, and walked towards the entrance of the cave in a swagger.

Among the 108 kinds of heaven and earth elemental forces, the reason why he chose this innate purple thunder god's energy is because the power of thunder is the most powerful and violent, and the "carrier energy" required should be relatively the most, one of the highest, and the consumption should also be one of the largest.

In other words, through this innate purple thunder god's energy, he can better trace the source, so as to explore and track the huge "carrier energy".

Tap tap tap!

The footsteps of Ye Wuque's arrival immediately broke the dead silence here!

Tens of thousands of pseudo-gods were originally confronting each other and guarding against each other, and no one dared to act rashly. At least they were in groups of two, and there were even more than a dozen in a group.

Swish, swish, swish, tens of thousands of eyes suddenly looked in the direction where the footsteps came from, and fell on Ye Wuque, who came with his hands behind his back and a calm face!

When they saw that Ye Wuque was alone, many pseudo-gods suddenly became fierce and violent!

"How can a single person dare to get his hands on the 'Innate Purple Thunder God Qi'?" "

You don't know what life or death is!!

" "Who sent him away?" " You're

looking for death!"

...

Many false gods spoke coldly, their tone full of murderous intent and chill.

"Hey! I'll do it!!"

In a team of seven or eight false gods, a false god was closer to Ye Wuque, and at this time he volunteered to rush directly to Ye Wuque!

"Damn it! You're standing here, making me so angry! I'll kill you first and feel good about it!!"

With a sneer, the false god's divine power boiled, his supernatural power burst out, and he condensed a powerful supernatural fist print and blasted Ye Wuque!

Pah! !

The next moment, with a miserable howl, the false god who was still sneering a moment ago flew back like a broken pocket, smashed hard on the ground, cracked all over, and half of his body was blown up directly!

For a moment, tens of thousands of false gods seemed to be stunned.

Was it slapped away by a slap? ?

At this moment, Ye Wuque just walked to the area where tens of thousands of false gods were confronting each other. He looked at the tens of thousands of false gods blocking the way in front of him with an expressionless face. His indifferent voice slowly rang out.

"I want to go in."

"Please make way."

Very polite.

Very graceful.

But after these words fell, the eyes of tens of thousands of false gods who were originally silent and stunned suddenly became extremely fierce

, and they all stared at Ye Wuque!

"Is this a tough guy?"

"No wonder you dare to come here alone, you are really good!"

"To arouse public anger is to seek death!!"

"Kill him!!" .??.

Hundreds

of false gods roared, and the evil fire in their hearts seemed to have finally found an object to vent.

And Ye Wuque also became the target of "shooting the first bird to stick out" in front of this cave.

Swish, swish, swish!

In an instant, more than a dozen false gods attacked together and killed Ye Wuque fiercely!

Seeing this.

Ye Wuque shook his head slightly.

He stretched out his right hand, spread his five fingers wide.

He slapped out with a slap! !

Bang! !

Rumble!

Dozens of false gods who rushed over were immediately blown up, and exploded into dozens of blood mists in the void! !

But this did not scare the remaining false gods, but made their killing intent even more intense!

"Damn it! He's a master!"

"Get rid of him together! Otherwise, no one can get this innate purple thunder god's energy! !"

"Kill him! !" .??.

The second wave, hundreds of false gods rushed out in anger! !

The killing move was boiling, pointing directly at Ye Wuque!

The result.

Ye Wuque still slapped!

Snap!

Snap! !

Hundreds of blood mists exploded in the void!

Hundreds of false gods were blown up like this! !

The strong smell of blood spread, dyeing the ten directions of the void red!

One false god, one slap to deal with.

A dozen false gods, one slap to deal with.

Hundreds of false gods rushed up, and still one slap to deal with.

The remaining false gods finally realized that something was wrong at this time. They looked at Ye Wuque with an unconcealable horror in their eyes!

The man in front of him could not be judged by common sense at all!

This is an extremely terrifying existence!

However, his face is so strange!

No one recognizes him at all!

The fluctuations caused by the slapping of hundreds of false gods were not small, and could be said to be very violent.

Many false gods in front of several nearby caves also noticed it!

When they saw Ye Wuque slapping hundreds of false gods with one slap, their eyes changed dramatically!

"Is this the terrifying master who came out from there?"

"Who is he?"

"I've never seen him before!!"

"Too scary!"

"Killing a false god is like killing a chicken? This, this..."

"With such strength, how could he be unknown before?"

...

In an instant, Ye Wuque jumped from his original obscurity and unknown state to a monster that cannot be provoked!

Almost all the false gods remembered him at once!

And in the other direction!

Like Sima Qiuli, one of the two men who stayed in place and did not rush to the cave, the towering man with a long sword on his back looked like a lit flame at this time, and fell on Ye Wuque's body in an instant, with a slight curl of his mouth, and the whole person seemed to come alive!

"An unknown master who suddenly appeared?"

In front of the cave.

Ye Wuque, expressionless, shook off the little blood on his hand, looked at the tens of thousands of false gods in front of him with horror, disbelief, and wildly changing faces, and his indifferent voice sounded again.

"Please make way."

It was the same four words.

Swish!!

Almost the moment these four words fell, the tens of thousands of false gods that were blocking the entrance to the cave retreated to both sides in unison, raising dust all over the ground!

They were all squeezed together in an instant!

But they didn't dare to complain to each other at all, instead, they showed fear on their faces. They

made way for Ye Wuque to the entrance of the cave!

This scene looked quite funny.

Seeing this.

Ye Wuque didn't stop and walked towards the cave along this passage.

From a distance.

Ye Wuque was alone among tens of thousands of false gods, unimpeded, as if he was in an empty space.

The tens of thousands of false gods around him were terrified, and they didn't even dare to look at Ye Wuque. They frantically avoided him, like a young wife who was destroyed, and didn't even dare to breathe!

But suddenly!

Moan!!

A fierce and incomparable sound of a sword suddenly rang out, from far to near, and the entire void dimmed in an instant!

The boiling sword intent was like overturning the world!

Tens of thousands of false gods trembled again, as if struck by lightning!

The next moment, a long, bright sword fell from the sky and was inserted ten feet in front of Ye Wuque.

The surging and boiling sword intent continued to overflow from the bright sword, covering the world and sealing everything!

It seemed to block his way!

Ye Wuque raised his eyebrows slightly and looked into the void.

"Draw the sword!"

Only a cold voice was heard, like the clanging of a sword falling from the void, with an unquestionable cold and domineering!

"If you can draw my sword."

"You are qualified to be my opponent!"

"If you can't draw it..."

"Go to hell!"