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Kill 6521

 The small world that was stripped out was flooded by endless brilliance and began to be completely annihilated!

It lasted for ten breaths!

That little world was completely wiped out!

Everything inside was completely destroyed!

The terrifying fluctuations finally slowly faded away.

At this moment, Ye Wuque finally rushed over!!

But right now!

From that small world that was destroyed in ashes, there was once again a hint of terrifying fluctuations, containing the last bit of incomplete and ruined immortal fluctuations!

Squeezing crazily towards the outside world!

It seems that with endless unwillingness, he wants to seize a chance of survival!

Ye Wuque's pupils suddenly shrank violently!

He suddenly remembered the words Mosya screamed before!!

Immortal!

Zhuge Tianxia can't kill him!

And from this broken immortal aura, Ye Wuque felt an unprecedented evil and danger!

We must not let it escape!

Otherwise, the entire Fenghuo front line, the entire world, from Tianhuang Taoist God to Hundred Wars Reincarnation, will suffer unimaginable disasters!!

But what to do?

In order to destroy it, Zhuge Tianxia even did not hesitate to blow himself up!

What should I do?

Ye Wuque's eyes were cold, and he grabbed his right hand suddenly, and the big dragon halberd suddenly appeared in his hand!

Right now!

Buzz!

Above the void, a mysterious ripple appeared!

Ripple slightly!

Surprisingly, it was the mysterious ripples on the back of Zhuge Tianxia’s head before!

It actually reappeared!

But compared to before, the mysterious ripples at this time were too blurry, intermittent, and seemed to disappear completely at any time.

The next moment!

An intermittent sound transmission from the divine soul wrapped in the power of the divine soul came from the mysterious ripples and resounded in Ye Wuque's ears.

"Only immortality...can deal with...immortality..."

The moment he felt the fluctuation of the power of the soul, Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly condensed!!

And this inexplicable sentence made Ye Wuque's eyes bloom with endless sharpness!

This is a reminder!

It is to tell Ye Wuque how to deal with this last trace of immortality!!

Ouch!

The big dragon halberd was swung out, Ye Wuque's combat power was injected, and the ancient dragon roar shook!

Facing that trace of immortal and broken aura that was about to escape, the great dragon halberd shone with endless brilliance!

Ye Wuque soared into the sky, stirring the void with his big dragon halberd!

"The Seven Great Limits of Devouring Heaven and Destroying Earth..."

"Ten Limits Breaking the Extreme Counter-Storm!!!"

"kill!"

A loud shout resounded through the sky, and Ye Wuque made a strong move!

Suddenly, an endless storm of thunderclouds descended, sweeping across all directions.

With Ye Wuque's current strength, if he displays this immortal inherited magical power, his power will be greatly increased!

Rumble!

The thunder cloud storm swept across. This is a powerful move belonging to the immortal inheritance. It destroys the void and carries an indescribable majestic will!

Ye Wuque took control of everything, shrinking the thundercloud storm, only covering the trace of ruined immortality!

Suddenly, earth-shaking destruction occurred inside!

That trace of ruined immortality finally let out a desperate roar!!

Under the thunderstorm, "Mosya" was completely annihilated.

Only immortality can deal with immortality!

The tips from the mysterious ripples helped Ye Wuque understand how to deal with it.

It can be said!

This is a crucial point to mention.

At this moment, this time node, the entire crucial moment...

Only Ye Wuque can do it!

Ye Wuque, who was standing with a halberd, thought of the words Zhuge Tianxia had just said before his death.

But Ye Wuque understands even more!

If it weren't for Zhuge Tianxia's sacrifice and the mysterious power that severely damaged Mosya first, 99% of it would be destroyed.

So with his own strength, even if he has immortal inheritance, he cannot completely destroy Mosya at this moment.

Zhuge puts the world in front and himself in the back.

It seems...one is indispensable!

The light dissipated into the void, and everything seemed to return to peace.

There was only Ye Wuque standing with a halberd, and the vague mysterious ripples in the void.

The next moment, Ye Wuque looked at the mysterious ripples in the sky, his eyes flickered, and then he softly said: "Zhuge Tianxia is not the real prophet, you are the one who predicted everything, left the jade slip, and left the sacred fire in the sky.

Mention my...prophet."

The moment Zhuge Tianxia desperately released the power of the soul, Ye Wuque understood it!

As for the mysterious ripples in his mind, Ye Wuque had already discovered that they were extraordinary.

Before Zhuge Tianxia was about to die, the existence he was grateful for was this mysterious ripple.

Nowadays, Zhuge Tianxia has passed away, but the mysterious ripples still seem to retain a trace of power.

Waiting here, I gave myself the most crucial tips, the method of destroying "Mosya".

Only a prophet can do this.

"Yes, I temporarily exist in Zhuge Tianxia's body. With the help of his body as a time node and coordinate positioning, I can maintain my existence in this chaotic timeline of Tianhuang Taoism and not get lost or destroyed."

Within the soul brand, a voice sounded again.

Ye Wuque's eyes flickered.

This voice is no longer a voice transmitted by the soul, but a real voice.

very young.

With a kind of clarity and chicness.

It belongs to a young man.

This man is the real prophet!

But Ye Wuque discovered that there seemed to be a hint of... excitement in the young man's voice?

There is also a sense of inexplicable... excitement?

As if the other party... knows me?

This made Ye Wuque feel very strange.

He can be sure.

He had never heard this young man's voice before.

I definitely won’t know him!

"Zhuge Tianxia has passed away, I have lost my coordinates, and time is running out..."

Suddenly, the young man's voice sounded, seeming to remind Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque immediately suppressed the doubts in his heart and said immediately: "What on earth is going on with all this?"

The young man's voice immediately answered: "Zhuge Tianxia is not a traitor."

"He is the son of the Taoist God of the Fourth Natural Disaster."

"The merits have been completed and the attack from the other side of the fourth natural disaster has been suppressed."

"He's amazing!"

"When the immortal head was discovered in the deepest part of the Forbidden Cleft, Zhuge Tianxia did not covet the immortal inheritance within it, and did not even care at all. Instead, he had a bigger goal..."

"He wants to refine... the immortal head!"

"exactly!"

"I want to take in a trace of real immortality and keep it in my body, and I want to use this trace of immortality to temper myself!"

“Wonderful and incredible!”

"Because Zhuge has extraordinary circumstances in the world and has his own trump card."

"But while refining, he discovered a shocking secret!!"

"Then this immortal head...is completely fake!!"

"It was a killing move that was deployed at a huge cost by the other side a long time ago, when the Forbidden Rift was just born and the first natural disaster had not yet arrived!"

"Send a special puppet with a trace of ruined and incomplete immortality into the Forbidden Crack."

"Disguised as an immortal inheritance!"

"The purpose is to seduce...the son of the Taoist God!"


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