For Ye Wuque, the biggest purpose of entering the Origin Temple was to find a way to break through the fifth-step Saint King!
But now that the "True God Weapon Origin" has been born, it is undoubtedly an unexpected surprise.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
In just three steps, Ye Wuque came to a vast void.
In front of him, as far as he could see, he saw an ancient and dilapidated garden that was so huge that it was unimaginable!
There was no end in sight.
The land of the garden was filled with precious light, rendering the entire ground brilliant.
Obviously, the "God's Treasure" was gushing out from under this boundless garden!
But at this time, what came to his face was the earth-shaking shouts of killing from all over the boundless garden! !
"Get out of here!"
"Hahahaha! Such a powerful ancient magical power, who else but me?"
"Ice and Snow Dragon Fragrance Fruit! I am determined to get it!"
"I want this thing! Whoever comes will die!!"
...
All the pseudo-gods who entered the Origin Temple were boiling at this time. They were scattered all over the boundless garden, and each found their target treasure.
Buzz!
At this moment, Ye Wuque looked over.
He could still see that from the ground of the boundless garden, from time to time there were still bunches of precious rainbows flying out, scattered in all directions.
Each bunch of precious rainbows obviously represented that there was an ownerless treasure inside.
And according to the degree of brilliance of the precious rainbow, the value of the ownerless treasure inside could be distinguished.
The higher the value of the treasure, the more blazing and bright the precious rainbow wrapped outside would be, and it would be extremely eye-catching!
Everywhere, there were false gods fighting for the treasures that had already appeared, fighting and killing each other bloodily. There were false gods secretly guarding a certain place, waiting for new treasures to be born, low-key and introverted, cautious.
Or alliance
, or group, or alone.
The entire boundless garden was in chaos, and each false god was using the means he was best at to fight for the greatest benefit for himself!
Regardless of everything, he would sacrifice his life.
But as Ye Wuque glanced, he frowned slightly.
Since no trace of the "True God Weapon Principle" was found, could it have been taken away by someone?
After all, it was obvious that he was late.
However, Ye Wuque was not in a hurry, his eyes were calm and deep, because his idea was very simple.
Since he was here, the only "True God Weapon Principle" could only belong to him!
Can't find it for the time being?
There are ways.
Ye Wuque's figure disappeared on the spot.
In the boundless garden, hundreds of false gods were fighting each other, the divine power was boiling, and the vast fluctuations swept across the ten directions!
And in a void in the battle circle, there was a group of jumping precious rainbows, emitting a blazing brilliance!
This is obviously a treasure of considerable value, otherwise how could it attract hundreds of false gods to go crazy?
Hundreds of false gods were fighting in a melee at this time, and each of them tried desperately to take away the treasure and wanted to get close, but the next moment they would be targeted by the other false gods, and blood would be spilled in the sky.
After a long period of excitement, no false god could get close at all!
As a result, this eye-catching ownerless treasure can be quietly suspended in the void.
But at this moment!
A tall and slender figure appeared in front of this ownerless treasure like a ghost!
Not
a single false god noticed it!
A slender white hand gently grabbed it, and this ownerless treasure seemed to have an owner.
"Damn it!"
"Who!"
"How did he get in?"
"Kill him!"
...
Hundreds of false gods were instantly shocked and angry. They were still fighting desperately with their opponents and immediately shared the same hatred. Their angry blood-red eyes looked over with a monstrous and crazy killing intent!
But the next moment.
But the moment hundreds of false gods saw the true face of this figure, they were suddenly strangled by an invisible big hand, and their originally boiling murderous expressions were replaced by a touch of fear and instinctive trembling!
"Back, back tripod demon god!"
The shadow of the tree, the name of the person.
Ye Wuque has now become famous in the entire Origin Temple. Everyone knows about it, which is enough to make any false god change color!
These hundreds of murderous false gods are all frozen in place!
Their scalps are numb!
They are cold all over!
They want to run away immediately, but they dare not move in fear!
At this moment, Ye Wuque has seen the true face of this ownerless treasure through the precious light.
A weapon.
It is not a weapon of the true god, but an ancient weapon blessed by the true god.
Ancient and powerful!
It is enough to make ordinary false gods crazy.
Holding this treasure, Ye Wuque looked at hundreds of false gods with an expressionless face, and his indifferent voice sounded.
"Where is the true god weapon origin now?"
When these words came out, hundreds of false gods were stunned one
by , and then they immediately understood!
"That direction! Deep inside!"
"The source of the divine treasure gushing out endless treasures, the underground palace at the deepest part!"
"I saw with my own eyes the source of the true divine weapon gushing out. The True Dragon Prince and the Fire Spirit Fairy were the first to see it almost at the same time, and then they fought each other and rushed into the underground palace! After that, those famous strong men also rushed to the underground palace!"
Swish!
Ye Wuque's indifferent eyes immediately fell on the pseudo-god who spoke.
The latter felt the heavy pressure, his face turned pale, but his expression was firm!
He did not lie.
He did not dare to speak.
Swish!
Immediately, Ye Wuque's figure disappeared.
None of the hundreds of pseudo-gods could see clearly how Ye Wuque left.
Just when hundreds of pseudo-gods escaped death, extremely fortunate and extremely disappointed, they were suddenly stunned!
Because they saw that the ownerless treasure they were crazy about did not disappear, and was still suspended in the void.
The Demon God with the Tripod, didn't take it away?
He, he really just came to ask for directions? ?
After a few breaths of confusion and stagnation, greed broke out again!
Hundreds of pseudo-gods almost at the same time panted and rushed to the ownerless treasure again, fighting again!
Only a few pseudo-gods still stood there, motionless, just staring at the ownerless treasure in a trance.
"We fought to the death for this treasure, and were madly trying to get it, but the Demon God with the Tripod on His Back didn't even care about it..."
"He even bothered to take it away!"
"Is this the peerless demeanor of the invincible false god?"