Chapter 7640: : Waiting for the flowers to bloom
The world between heaven and earth has become dead silent again!
But this time, the surprise on Leng Qinghuan's face has turned into boundless excitement, and even more profound disbelief and trance!
After all, she had witnessed with her own eyes the terrifying strength of Li Wangu. The series of attacks just now seemed simple and crude, but the level of power had exceeded her understanding. There was only one explanation left, which could only be illusory in the legend. That level…
But Lord Bei Ding resisted without any damage!
Moreover, it sounds like what he said just now seems to be deliberately so...resisting?
Just to see how strong the cracked Wangu is?
Leng Qinghuan’s head immediately roared!
She stared at Ye Wuque's back blankly, and found that she seemed to have no idea what kind of person Mr. Bei Ding was? What kind of personality he had?
Such arrogant words came out of Mr. Bei Ding's mouth so matter-of-factly.
"Hehe...haha...hahahahahaha!"
In the void, Li Wangu put his right hand on his forehead and laughed slowly, his shoulders shaking constantly, and his strong body seemed to have terrifying power constantly seeping out, forming a huge wind pressure!
"interesting!"
“So interesting!”
"I didn't expect that among this batch of people entering the Temple of Origin, a human like you would appear!"
"I didn't expect you to dare to talk to me like this! Hahahahaha! How long has it been since such a thing happened...Tear!"
bang
A fist was instantly stamped on the right cheek of Crai Wangu!
The terrifying force of violence shook, and the whole face of Li Wangu seemed to be distorted, and his body was even thrown out!
Ye Wuque's indifferent face emerged, his eyes captivating.
"You talk too much nonsense!"
He dived again.
r> "Hehe!" On the other side, Li Wangu, who was blown away by a punch, let out a harsh chuckle. His strong body immediately stabilized in a short time. He clenched his big hand with five fingers and pulled it back. Incoming punch!
Ye Wuque, who rushed over, showed no expression on his face, twirling his fingers, making fist seals, and punching each other with fists!
Bang!
The two fists collided hard in the air.
In an instant, the entire sky seemed to freeze!
Then in the next moment, terrifying ripples of power erupted from the center of the two fists, striking in all directions. Wherever they passed, all the dust was destroyed, and the terrifying pressure continued to explode in a circle. Another circle.
The huge roar was like a million thunders exploding, spreading into the distance, deafening.
With this kind of momentum and coercion, many false gods who were relatively close around were directly alarmed!
"What the hell?"
"Where did the roar come from? Is there something strange happening in the Temple of Origin again?"
"Or is there some terrible taboo in the Temple of Origin that has awakened?"
"Something's wrong! There's still pressure, this is... there are living beings, living beings are fighting!"
"Isn't it possible? How can the pseudo-god level have such pressure? Even the True Dragon Prince, Lian Xing, and Zi Luo Tianhong cannot have such momentum! This, this..."
…
Many false gods have changed their faces, looking pale and confused.
Some pseudo-gods who couldn't help but gritted their teeth and rushed cautiously towards the source of the roar, wanting to see what was going on.
In areas far away, those false gods were also alarmed!
Around a dilapidated and deserted tomb
, at this time, in one of the ruined tombs, a powerful wave suddenly flashed away, and a crack of light opened.
Deep in the tomb, I saw a tall figure sitting cross-legged. Around him, there was black and golden Yuan Power surging, and there was a faint and domineering dragon roar, proving the identity of this figure...
The real dragon prince!
An unprecedented aura of transformation lingered around the body of the True Dragon Prince, and there was an ethereal power of destiny vibrating in a trance.
His own potential, Dragon Fist, Emperor's fate, etc... all the essence and energy in his body are now perfectly blended together, as if they are about to be melted into a furnace and completely evolved!
But at this time, the True Dragon Prince, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and looked through the cracks in the tomb in a certain direction towards the Temple of Origin.
"I felt... two waves of terror beyond imagination colliding! With such intensity... there were two terrifying beings fighting! They, they..."
A fierce light erupted from the eyes of the True Dragon Prince, but a nightmare-like figure carrying a cauldron immediately appeared in his mind!
"One, it must be him." The True Dragon Prince gritted his teeth.
Immediately, he understood something more.
"In the Temple of Origin, there is another existence like the Cauldron-Carrying Demon God! Who could that one be?" Thinking of this, the True Dragon Prince could hardly sit still, and wanted to find the wave immediately. See it for real.
But after the dragon roared, the True Dragon Prince still sat still and did not move.
"No, now I am just a weak ant in front of the two of them! If I go...so what? What is the difference between me and a passerby?"
"I have my goals to break through!"
"Pressure! That's motivation!"
"On the highest mountain and the longest river
After that, I realized how humble I was!”
"I'm not a supporting role! I want to be the protagonist!"
"Devil God Carrying the Cauldron, just wait for me, I won't let you down!"
"must!"
In the next moment, the cracked gap in the tomb closed again, submerging the figure of the True Dragon Prince again. In a daze, it seemed that the last murmurs of the True Dragon Prince could still be heard.
"The legendary... triple legendary false god..."
Another place.
This is a mysterious place with a faint white light.
Here, there is an incredible golden lotus pond. In it, golden lotus flowers bloom, but white brilliance flows.
Only at the bottom of the pool can you vaguely see a graceful figure sitting cross-legged.
Heavenly Buddha Saint!
She also found her own retreat.
At this time, the water in the pool trembled, causing vague ripples. The Holy Maiden of Heavenly Buddha seemed to move, but soon after, it calmed down again.
In fact, not only the True Dragon Prince and the Heavenly Buddha Saint, but also the Blood God Son, as well as Lian Xing, the Fire Spirit Fairy, the Little Demon Girl and other famous pseudo-gods and invincibles, are all in retreat somewhere in the Temple of Origin.
They all vaguely felt the impact of these two terrifying collisions and roars, and their hearts stirred.
However, in the end, they all chose to continue hiding in seclusion and not watch the excitement.
Because each of them has their own pride and pride.
I firmly believe that I can return as the king!
Similarly, after the encounter in the underground palace and seeing the horror of the Demon God carrying the Cauldron, I felt even more breathless!
At this moment, it turns into boundless motivation, waiting for the flowers to bloom.
Waiting for the moment when they soar into the sky again
