If the momentum created by the self-destruction of one Golden Death God just now was earth-shattering, then now three Golden Death Gods who are comparable to the early stage of the True Monarch of Two Tribulations have self-destructed. It is really like the sun and the moon have no light, and the world is turned upside down!
Rumble!
The huge roar turned into an endless storm of destruction, sweeping across the earth and sky!
The radiance emitted by the self-destruction of the three early stage True Monarchs of the Second Tribulation made the world bright at this moment. The bright light illuminated the entire mountain range below, even overwhelming the sun above the sky. The peaks on the ground were like
It melts and disappears like paper, the earth is cracked, the void is shattered, and within a radius of ten thousand feet, everything in its path is destroyed!
The terrifying air waves spread out, but they condensed together strangely, with bloody light lingering in them, roaring forward, and once again turning into an endless propulsion force and air waves!
The only remaining golden god of death was enveloped by the terrifying air wave behind him. A mouthful of blood spurted out in an instant. He was injured, but the expression on his face became more and more fanatical and cold. With the help of the three golden god of death,
The propulsion force formed by the self-destruction directly increased his speed to an unimaginable level!
call out!
The entire void was shaking. The golden god of death seemed to have turned into a blazing bloody meteor. His speed was more than ten times that of before. Even the naked eye could not keep up with his speed. All he could hear was that.
Terrible roar!
"not good!"
Ye Wuque's face suddenly changed as he was flying through the void in front of him. The terrifying fluctuations behind him that roared like landslides and earth cracks made him feel a sense of death threat!
"The three golden gods of death all self-destructed! This bloody mandala is such a big deal! It seems that no matter how high the price is, they will keep you and me!"
Feng Caichen turned his head to look behind him and spoke softly. His tone also became extremely solemn, and a sharp edge flashed in his clear eyes!
"Hmph! You've fought so hard and you still want to keep us? I'm afraid they don't have the ability! It's just a fight to the death, who is afraid of whom?"
Ye Wuque's face became extremely cold, and he spoke coldly, "Bloody Mandala's methods are indeed cruel and domineering. In order to achieve the goal, he will do whatever it takes. A killer at the level of the Golden God of Death will sacrifice his life."
But the more the other party behaves like this, the more Ye Wuque will not let them succeed!
The local warships ahead were getting closer and closer. At this moment, how could Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen give up?
"I can still wield my sword! So what about the Golden God of Death?"
Feng Caichen's right hand and the simple long sword have long been stuck together with blood, and the sword body has a dark red color. It is not clear whether it is his own blood or the blood of the enemy, which makes him look full of a dazzling feeling that makes people unable to look at him, as if condensed.
Overcome all the sharp edges in the world!
Ye Wuque's blood-stained black hair danced wildly, and the God's Wings behind him emitted endless red glow. He silently estimated his speed. He already knew that the golden god of death behind him would definitely catch up with him before the local warship, so
A battle is inevitable!
Ye Wuque's eyes were sharp, and he turned his head and intertwined with Feng Caichen's clear but equally stern eyes. Soon, he saw the same tacit understanding and meaning in each other's eyes!
"Strike first is the strongest!"
In an instant, Ye Wuque let out a deep breath, and there was even a trace of blood mist in this turbid breath. Then Ye Wuque's body turned upside down, his black hair stirred, and he no longer continued to move forward, but began to stir up the remaining blood in his body.
With all the power, the Heaven-Destroying Divine Wings behind him suddenly disappeared, and the endless red glow divine fire also disappeared.
This time, Ye Wuque was neither preparing to use the Eternal Dragon Fighting Magic nor the Ten Phoenix Nirvana Magic. He just gently raised his right hand, placed it by his side, and then slowly clenched it into a fist!
Buzz!
The next moment, a mighty fist force that seemed to be able to shatter the void, shatter the earth, and shatter the nine heavens and ten earths exploded, sweeping across the land and wasteland, stirring up countless dust!
Ye Wuque's eyes became extremely bright, and a fist light that was as dark as ink suddenly appeared on his right fist. That kind of darkness, filled with infinite deathly silence and dim light, seemed to imprison countless great demons.
, wailing and sinking in it!
The fist intention swept through the void, bringing with it a terrifying power that destroyed all life. The entire sky seemed to explode, unable to carry the majestic meaning of Ye Wuque's right fist!
Killing fist intention!
At this moment, Ye Wuque was using the killing fist that had not been used for a long time and was inherited from the old man of the Three Kills of the Sacred Way of the Heavens!
When Ye Wuque was still in Beitian, he saw Yu Jiaoxue being picked up by the Yujiang Goddess of War, but he could not stop him. The fighting spirit in his heart burned so much that he finally broke through the shackles and survived the thunder tribulation of his life.
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It was at that time that Ye Wuque accumulated a lot of experience and finally realized his own fourth fist among the three types of killing fists inherited from the old man of Sansha...the Demon-Slaying Fist!
However, since Ye Wuque left the Beitian Territory, he rarely used the killing fist intention, but this does not mean that Ye Wuque ignored the killing fist intention, but quietly polished it in his heart.
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The killing fist intention is extremely mysterious, and the power of the fist intention can continue to increase with the improvement of the cultivation level. Now Ye Wuque is already a monk at the peak level of the middle stage of the Heavenly Soul Realm, and his combat power is even comparable to the Second Tribulation True Monarch. In such a state
Next, he once again displays his killing fist intention. How powerful it can be is truly terrifying!
Ye Wuque took a step forward, and the golden holy battle energy blended with the pure Yang's golden blood, but his right fist shone with a dark fist, making him look like a golden god of war who slays demons and protects the way!
The next moment, Ye Wuque moved!
Because at the end of his sight, the golden god of death had suddenly arrived!
"Devil-killing fist!"
With a low cry, Ye Wuque punched out like a mountain avalanche, his right fist struck the void, and the whole world seemed to suddenly darken!
A pitch-black giant fist about hundreds of thousands of feet in size appeared out of the sky, with a surging demonic glow on it, and bursts of wails that seemed to come from the demons of hell, which was extremely penetrating!
"The Divine Tribulation of Ten Thousand Swords! The return of Ten Thousand Swords to the Sect!"
At the same time, Feng Caichen's voice also resounded loudly. The sword light of the long sword in his right hand increased rapidly. With one strike of the sword, the whole world seemed to be shrouded in the sword light, which was extremely sharp!
"Mandala Blood Kill!"
The golden god of death tried his best to endure serious injuries and the sacrifice of four companions in order to keep Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen. At this moment, seeing Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen dare to attack him, he was filled with murderous intent.
His face was twisted, the blood dagger in his hand stirred the void, the power of the domain exploded, and he directly used the most powerful killing move!
Well, the Mandala Blood Dagger, which is comparable to a quasi-artifact, actually self-destructed!
The power of the True Lord of the Second Tribulation in the middle period completely exploded, coupled with the self-destructive power of the Mandala Blood Barrier and the Blood Dagger of Mandala, this golden killing god almost reproduced the strength of the True Lord of the Second Tribulation in the later stage at this moment!
Rumble!
The whole sky was wailing, and two majestic forces collided, like a big explosion in the starry sky!
puff!
Ye Wuque felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his body exploded, and blood spurted out. Feng Caichen behind him was not much better, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and both of them suffered heavy injuries!
On the other side, the golden god of death was also having a hard time. He tried his best to attack. He had already suffered serious injuries before. Coupled with the terrifying attacks of Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen, his figure flew out directly, and his whole body was thrown upside down.
People look up to the sky and spurt out blood, which is even more miserable!
The two sides were engaged in a life-and-death showdown, fighting to the death, with all their strength being unleashed!