Behind him, Nan Guiyan's disappearance naturally failed to hide from his perception.
However, he knew that the disappearance of Nanguiyan was different from the previous one in Qinghaiya.
Qinghai Ya was truly destroyed in both form and body, with no bones left, and was wiped away by the power of rules. However, Nan Guiyan did not die, but was teleported out. He just failed, but left a trace behind.
life.
Ye Wuque couldn't help but remember the different rules of these two encounters...
"It not only differentiates between superior and inferior, but also determines life and death."
"Life is like a dream, I don't know it. Whoever wakes up first will be the winner."
These two rules seem to be different and both seem to be random, but the labeling results are different!
In the first game, the result is marked, and the loser will die!
But in the second game, it didn't. It just said that whoever woke up first would win, but the loser didn't have to die, he was just teleported away.
Different rules represent different results.
This made Ye Wuque's eyes move slightly.
Now it seems that Qinghaiya is still too weak and will be completely destroyed.
Ye Wuque even realized the cruelty and impermanence of the rules in this maze of reincarnation.
As for where Nanguiyan will be teleported?
Is it to directly eliminate the reincarnation of hundreds of battles?
Or is there another place?
Ye Wuque is still unable to judge.
Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Ye Wuque stopped staying and prepared to move on.
He had been awake from the beginning of the dream-like duel just now. Although the power of the dream was realistic, it could not affect Ye Wuque's black hole soul.
However, he did not interfere with "Master Ye" in the dream. Instead, he chose to watch indifferently, wanting to see if there would be other changes in the power of the dream.
As a result, this was not the case.
That's why Ye Wuque felt disappointed. This dream state aimed at the power of the soul was not very strong.
Two consecutive narrow encounters did not consume Ye Wuque's energy, so Ye Wuque did not need the three days of rest this time.
Taking one step forward, Ye Wuque crossed the intersection and came to a new passage again.
At the end of his gaze, on the other side of the passage, at this moment, another figure also appeared!!
Boom, boom, boom!
The next moment, a roar like muffled thunder exploded, and the entire passage seemed to tremble slightly with every roar.
But this wasn't really lightning and thunder, but... the sound of footsteps!!
The sound of footsteps is like thunder!
At this moment, the figure that appeared at the end of Ye Wuque's gaze looked like a monster at first glance!!
This is a man.
He is almost one foot tall!
The muscles all over his body were bulging like granite, showing a kind of bronze color, and the overwhelming energy and blood enveloped the body surface, causing every step he took, the friction between his body and the void, releasing a terrifying high temperature.
But the strange thing is that although he is extremely tall and muscular, he does not feel cumbersome at all. Instead, he has an indescribable perfection and unpredictability.
Suddenly, what came towards me was not a person, but a blazing human-shaped oven.
This courage alone is enough to shake the world.
Obviously, the body of this monster-like man in front of me... has been tempered over and over again!!
At this moment, Ye Wuque's eyes had already fallen on the chest of this monster-like man, and a faint light finally flashed in his eyes.
There are twelve purple stars on the chest of the monster man!
"Only seven?"
"That is to say, there is still one missing..."
The sound of urn and urn was the first to sound, breaking the dead silence in the passage. It came from the monster-like man.
He looked down at Ye Wuque from a high position, and his eyes fell on the seven purple stars on Ye Wuque's chest, seeming a little helpless.
Immediately, he showed a seemingly kind smile towards Ye Wuque.
"Hey, Xiao Douding, if you take the initiative to give me all your purple stars now, then there is no need for us to fight, and you may still be able to leave alive."
"Think about it?"
The monster man said with a smile.
But before Ye Wuque opened his mouth, fluctuations suddenly appeared on the floor of the passage, and then handwriting slowly formed one by one.
"A body made of flesh and blood, tempered thousands of times."
"Who can win in a hand-to-hand fight?"
As this line of words emerged, two strange waves came, instantly covering Ye Wuque and the monster man opposite.
Ye Wuque immediately felt that his cultivation, combat power, soul, and all his power were all sealed instantly!
Only...the power of the physical body is left!
The monster man opposite was stunned for a moment. After feeling the rules and the changes in his body, he burst out laughing!
"Hahahahaha!"
"Since I entered the maze of reincarnation, I, Qu Pingyao, have always relied on my strength. I didn't expect that this time I would rely on my own luck!"
"Physical competition!"
"This time, the duel is actually the power of the physical body?"
As the monster man, Qu Pingyao, laughed, his body bulged inch by inch, and the power of the hot blood surged and was extremely compelling.
"My physical strength has always been one of my biggest trump cards!!"
Qu Pingyao smiled from ear to ear, feeling even more amused. Immediately, he looked at Ye Wuque across from him and said with a faint smile: "Xiao Douding, I will give you one more chance to hand over your Purple Star.
Then, you can leave peacefully."
"I won't make it difficult for you."
"Opportunities are rare, so seize them."
Although Qu Pingyao was smiling, there was no joking in his eyes when he looked at Ye Wuque, but only a natural calmness.
He looks crazy, but he's not.
Every emperor and god who can enter the maze of reincarnation is the only strong person who came out of the supreme realm first. The brainless ones have long since died.
He seemed to be really trying to persuade Ye Wuque to surrender.
And Ye Wuque, looking at Qu Pingyao at this moment, also suddenly... smiled.
Brother Ye grinned and seemed very happy.
But this smile fell into Qu Pingyao's eyes. It seemed that he was not surprised. Instead, he slowly shook his head and said helplessly: "Xiao Douding, I can see that you have also practiced physical magical powers, and your physical strength is quite good.
However, you have to understand that people cannot be generalized..."
"Are you sure you don't want to surrender?"
Qu Pingyao seemed to repeat the sentence at the end.
Ye Wuque's face was calm and unmoved.
Qu Pingyao shook his head helplessly again: "Okay, good words can't persuade a damn ghost. Since you want to have fun, let's have fun!"
"Since it is a competition of pure physical strength..."
"Then let's just punch each other one at a time and take turns. Don't say I won't give you a chance. For the first punch, let you hit me first."
Boom, boom, boom!
As he spoke, Qu Pingyao walked up to a few feet in front of Ye Wuque and stopped. The terrifying heat of his blood spread. He looked down at Ye Wuque condescendingly, full of fatal oppression, signaling that Ye Wuque could take action.
Ye Wuque remained unmoved. At this moment, he finally shook his head slowly and said calmly: "Forget it, you'd better hit me first."
"I come first? Why?"
Qu Pingyao seemed quite surprised and a little amused, and couldn't help but ask Ye Wuque.
"Because I'm afraid I'll accidentally kill you, and then I won't have any fun."
Ye Wuque responded calmly.
Qu Pingyao was stunned!
Then he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly!!
"Hahahahaha!!"
Tear!
But at the moment when Qu Pingyao seemed to be laughing uncontrollably, his fist swung up like an exploding ancient star, tearing the void apart under violent friction, bringing with it unparalleled terrifying power, and turned into a weapon comparable to
The vacuum air flow from the hundred-level storm violently hit Ye Wuque's chest with a fierce punch!!
Bang!!
In an instant, there was a roar like the sky was collapsing, and Ye Wuque's entire body was instantly twisted violently in place under the terrifying force, as if it had turned into a seeping stick, and then flew out like an exploding cannonball.