Outside the battlefield, Young Master Miaofengxue’s eyes under the purple gold cloak became extremely shocked, even deeply shocked and angry!
"This person actually has such fighting power! Who is he? With my secret method of detection, I can't see into his true cultivation level! But he must not be a monk in the Dragon Gate realm! A monk who is not in the Dragon Gate realm has the ability to compete with the True Monarch of Two Tribulations.
Strength! Such a person will definitely not be unknown! A charming minister, a person like this, even compared to Ren Cangsheng, the most amazing and talented person in the history of the ten empires, who walked the six forbidden roads to achieve the perfection of the seven attributes.
Difference!"
Young Master Miaofengxue has a very high status in the Bloody Mandala. He is one of the five young blood masters. He himself is also a talented person who is hard to find in thousands of years. With the accumulation of countless resources since childhood, coupled with his amazing qualifications
, now under the age of thirty, he has set foot in the Realm of One Calamity, and his existence is almost no less than that of the eight young masters of the Split Heaven Dao!
But the young master Miao Fengxue thought that if he met the graceful minister and the young man in black robes in front of him, and had a fair fight head-on, he would not be his opponent at all!
This made the young master Miaofengxue, who had always been self-righteous and only regarded the eight young masters of the Split Heaven Dao as his fateful opponents, feel extremely unwilling and jealous, and what followed was an overwhelming murderous intention!
Neither Feng Caichen nor this man in black robe should stay in this world!
"The Canglan Realm does not need such a talented and beautiful genius!"
The purple and gold cloak made a hunting noise, and the murderous intention in Young Master Miaofengxue's heart boiled like boiling oil. He never looked at his own shortcomings and practiced hard for his peers who were stronger than him, but tried every means and conspiracy to defeat his peers.
Get rid of those who are stronger than him!
Buzz!
The void in the distance completely collapsed, and the Taixu Heavenly Refining Cauldron flipped back, and was caught in the hands of the panting Ye Wuque!
At this moment, Ye Wuque was covered in blood, and his thick black hair was stained with blood, both his own and that of his enemies.
There was a strange force surging in the body, as if it wanted to destroy Ye Wuque's internal organs, but under the joint suppression of the holy way's battle energy and golden blood energy, it was completely suppressed. However, after the hard work just now, Ye Wuque's injuries at this moment were definitely not serious.
light!
On his right shoulder, a blood hole about the size of a fist suddenly appeared, almost penetrating through it. At this time, blood was pouring out, and his right arm had already been dyed blood red!
"Are you okay?"
Feng Caichen lay on Ye Wuque's back, looked at the panting Ye Wuque, and spoke with concern, feeling unwilling and helpless in his heart!
If he is intact and the souls of the two peerless swords in his body have not come back, if he joins forces with Ye Wuque at this moment and uses the two swords together, even if the opponent has five golden killing gods and even forms a killing god battle formation, he will definitely not be afraid and firmly believe that he can kill them.
Make a bloody path!
"Haha! It's okay! I, Ye Wuque, have never suffered any loss. Since you hurt me, you have to pay the price!"
Ye Wuque's black hair was turbulent, he opened his mouth with a long smile, and his bright eyes were like thousands of electric lights rushing and roaring!
Tens of thousands of feet away from Ye Wuque, the golden god of death who faced him stood silently, holding a mandala blood dagger in his left hand. The left half of his body seemed to be uninjured, but the man's right side was standing silently.
The arm has suddenly disappeared!
That was killed by Ye Wuque's blow on the shoulder with the wings of Phoenix Feather God's Sword just now!
However, at this moment, the golden god of death still looked cold and dead, and his eyes were cold and ruthless, as if it was not his right arm that was chopped off by Ye Wuque. Only an earth-shattering killing intention suddenly condensed! Cooli/Jiangwangwonly
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At the same time, the other four Golden Gods of Killing also followed suit. The presence of the Killing Gods' combined attack formation made the five of them connected, almost blocking the path between Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen!
"Hmph! The God of Killing Battle Formation is a perfect battle formation that I created after thousands of years of bloody mandala. So what if you have a divine weapon? Just you guys want to break this battle formation? Fight a way out? It's just a desperate struggle.
!I will not kill you two here today, but after I capture you, I will destroy you two with my own hands! Accept your fate!"
A ruthlessly joking voice came from behind, and it came from Young Master Miaofengxue. There was a kind of arrogance in his tone!
No one understands the horror of the Killing God Battle Formation better than Young Master Miao Fengxue. It is absolutely a perfect combined attack battle formation. Let alone two people, even if the Second Tribulation True Lord of the same realm comes, he will still be hated!
What's more, the five Golden Killing Gods who formed the Killing God Battle Formation also used the Mandala Blood Restriction. In this state, unless there is a super existence of the Great Perfection of the Two Tribulations True Monarch, or an Earth-level battle formation master, there is a chance of a comeback!
But it is impossible for the top ten empires to have such a level figure!
"Extremely perfect? Humph! An ant looks at the sky and doesn't know how high the sky is. A bunch of bastards who don't see the light of day are really confident. Since you are so conceited, I'll show you!"
Ye Wuque's face was stern and his tone was indifferent. The Taixu Heavenly Refining Cauldron in his hand was once again thrown towards the five golden gods of death!
The fighting energy of the Holy Path soared into the sky and entered the Taixu Heavenly Refining Cauldron. However, this time the size of the Taixu Heavenly Refining Cauldron did not increase dramatically. Instead, it seemed to have turned into a meteor that was only ten thousand feet in size and spread across the sky!
Naturally, the five golden gods of death did not hesitate. They stepped through the void together and once again displayed the battle formation of the gods of death. A huge mandala flower bloomed in the void!
The five petals bloom at a rapid speed, so beautiful and dazzling!
However, at this moment, Ye Wuque was staring at the slowly blooming datura flower with glaring eyes, as if he was waiting for something!
Just when the five golden killing gods were still tens of thousands of feet away from Ye Wuque, and when the mandala flower bloomed to its maximum, Ye Wuque pushed forward hard with his right hand!
Rumble!
The meteor formed by Taixu Liantian Cauldron suddenly exploded with unimaginable speed and crashed towards the five golden killing gods!
The five golden gods of death also burst out with all their power, and this is when the battle formation of the gods of death is most powerful!
This scene fell in the eyes of Young Master Miao Fengxue from a distance, and he immediately smiled coldly and said: "You are so brazen! Is this a formation-breaking? It is clear that you are seeking death!"
The next moment, the sneer on Young Master Miaofengxue's face suddenly solidified, and he roared at the top of his lungs!
"This is impossible!"
In the distance, Ye Wuque, carrying Feng Caichen on his back, followed the Taixu Liantian Cauldron and hit the five golden killing gods at high speed, but it was not any one of them, but the center of the blooming mandala flower!
This collision was like two stars colliding together in the starry sky of the universe, and endless power exploded in an instant!
puff!
The bodies of the five golden killing gods suddenly trembled, and then blood spurted out wildly. A touch of confusion and disbelief finally flashed across their cold and lifeless faces, and they were all thrown away!
Young Master Miaofengxue, the God-killing battle formation that Yuxue Mandala was so proud of was broken in this way!
call out!
The remaining power of the Taixu Heaven Refining Cauldron did not change, and continued to fly forward after breaking the Killing God Battle Formation. At this moment, Ye Wuque spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was much weaker, but there seemed to be blazing flames burning in his bright eyes.
The sneer echoed loudly!
"The God of Killing Battle Formation? Nothing more than that! Just like you guys, they are all... rubbish!"
Without stopping at all, Ye Wuque's speed soared to the extreme. Carrying Feng Caichen on his back, he cut through the sky in an instant and rushed out of the encirclement!
"Damn it! Damn it! Stop him! Stop him for me, young master! God of Death Twelve, Thirteen, even if he self-destructs, he must be stopped!"
The roar of Young Master Miaofengxue sounded immediately. He was filled with rage, his face was ferocious, and his veins were protruding. He wanted to tear Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen alive!
After hearing the words of Young Master Miaofengxue, the eyes of the five golden killing gods who were knocked away turned slightly red. They immediately ignored the boiling injuries in their bodies and summoned all their strength to pursue Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen!