Chapter 865: : Sanlian came to the world, the devil was also hesitated!
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Ye Wuque’s palm shot of Luo Yu Jiaoxue’s scene naturally fell in Yan Shi Meixing’s eyes, and even Yan Shi Meixing guessed the reason for Ye Wuque’s move, but she did not kill Yu Jiaoxue, but Choose to continue chasing Ye Wuque!
In Yan Shi Meixing's heart at this moment, Ye Wuque's life is what she most urgently wants to kill at the first time!
In addition, everything can be back!
Ye Wuque also guessed the psychology of Yan Shi Meixing and her intention to kill herself, and only then patted Yu Jiaoxue with the palm of her hand, so that she could avoid this disaster and not be involved in herself.
Huhuhu...
With the sound of the wind whistling in the ears, the Diji Tiangong exploded at the most extreme speed under the control of Ye Wuque, as if it turned into a golden storm, cut through the sky, and rushed towards the head of the sky!
Because Ye Wuque knew that he had to escape, and that he had to escape.
Even in the past two months, his cultivation base has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has been reborn, and his current combat power is even at the mid-term of the life-threatening soul, or even the peak of the mid-term of the life and soul! Update 4 the most-fast g\"on cool...\\smith5 net-
But facing the late peak of the Fate Soul Realm, facing the Yan Shi Meixing who stood among the top group of people in the entire Northern Heaven Territory, his current combat power was still too far away.
Yan Shimeixing is enough to kill him easily.
It's not that Ye Wuque is not strong enough, but compared to a monk like Yan Shi Mei Xing who has lived and practiced for hundreds of years, how long has Ye Wuque practiced so far? Not even the odds of the smoky sightings.
The other party has only reached this state by relying on the accumulation of time and years to practice step by step and move forward step by step.
If Ye Wuque is given the same amount of time to practice, Yan Shimeixing is the peak of the final stage of the life soul realm, Ye Wuque can easily kill countless with a single finger!
It's a pity that time doesn't wait for him. This is one of the reasons why Yan Shi Meixing is so urgent to kill Ye Wuque.
Ye Wuque’s potential is so amazing, even compared to Jun Shanlie, he can kill the cultivator in the middle stage of the soul realm now. If you give him a few more years, how terrible this child will become?
It is impossible to imagine!
When I thought of this, Yan Shi Meixing's killing intent was more than three points in the eyes of Yan Shi Mei Xing who turned into a light. The beautiful face that was originally a disaster for the country and the people was like a peerless enchanting concubine, but the evil spirit spread and was extremely incomparable, proving the power of Yan Shi Meixing. Becoming the Deputy Sovereign of Qingming Shrine definitely has its own cruel methods and bloodthirsty cruel heart.
Although Ye Wuque had already soared the speed of Emperor Ji Tiangong to the extreme, the terrifying aura behind him was getting closer and closer, and he was already on his back. With dozens of breaths at most, he could enter the range of attacking himself.
Once Yan Shi Mei Xing makes a move, then the thunder strike under the cultivation base can definitely kill himself!
Above the Emperor Heaven Palace, Ye Wuque's gaze swept across the four directions, thinking about all the ways to deal with this situation, but in the end he found that there was no way.
Moreover, Ye Wuque knew that Yan Shi Mei Xing was able to come and kill herself, indicating that she had already laid out a means to prevent Aunt Linglong from being able to do so. As for the holy lord of the horizon, Ye Wuque was the most shockingly fluctuating one above the sky. At the battlefield.
He knew in his heart that the distance was too far!
Even if the Lord of the End of the World had the heart to save, the Lord of the Underworld would definitely not sit idly by.
In other words, this time Ye Wuque was completely in a desperate situation!
But even so, Ye Wuque still didn't have the slightest fear or fear on his face, and he would never give up until the last moment. This was his style all along.
"Little beast! Desperate! This time, no one will save you, and this sect, will grind your body into meat foam bit by bit, and see if you can continue to live next time. !"
A coquettish voice with infinite coldness and killing intent suddenly came into Ye Wuque's mouth, which was precisely from Yan Shi Meixing.
"Want to kill me? Old witch, I'm afraid you don't have this skill!"
Facing Yan Shi Meixing's verbal attack, Ye Wuque would be afraid, and immediately counterattack.
Sure enough, after hearing the three words "old witch" from Ye Wuque's mouth, Yan Shimeixing's face suddenly became slightly distorted!
The more beautiful a woman is, the more she values her age. Even a monk can't escape this.
"Die!"
Yan Shi Meixing finally couldn't hold back the killing intent in his heart, and the majestic vitality was surging from his body, and he directly chose to shoot against Ye Wuque in front of him!
Rumble!
Above the void, there suddenly appeared a huge cyan giant hand with the size of ten thousand meters. The giant hand was burning with cyan flames, glowing with gloomy light, as if probed from hell, with an unpredictable fluctuation!
"Qing Ming Purgatory Palm!"
The mighty and terrifying aura swept through the eight wastes, as if this heaven and earth had become an endless green underworld hell, imprisoning all living things, torturing all living things, and destroying all living things!
What Yan Shimei Xing shot Xiang Ye Wuque was the palm of the person who had worked on the Tianlan Ruins and Moqu.
But that time the main goal was to target the people in Moqu, and this time it was to completely cover Ye Wuqian!
Ye Wuque above the Emperor Heaven Palace felt like a flat boat in the raging ocean, with the possibility of being overturned at any time. This is an irresistible force!
Even if his cultivation is no longer what it used to be, it remains the same.
"Can't hide anymore, otherwise, even if this palm can't kill me, it will be enough to inflict me severely! Since I can't escape..."
Above the void, the golden imperial palace suddenly turned, and Ye Wuque's figure also turned!
With black hair dancing wildly and martial arts robes hunting, Ye Wuque stood on the Emperor's Heaven Palace, looking at the giant hand burning with blue and black flames from the front, the expression on his face became fierce and determined!
"Then simply use all of your strength to create a ray of life!"
With a low roar, the full-bodied golden holy way of battle vigorously surging out like the Yangtze River. At this moment, Ye Wuque did not have any reservations, squeezing out every strand of power that could be used in his body, and issued the strongest blow!
Hum!
Yan Shi Mei Xing stopped in the void and stood on top of the nine heavens, watching Qing Ming Purgatory Palm slowly press against Ye Wuque, a trace of cruelty flashed in the pair of beautiful eyes, as if looking at a vain attempt Struggling ants.
Even if Ye Wuque's combat power is amazing now, under his palm, all resistance is futile.
In Yan Shimeixing's eyes, Ye Wuque had only one end, and that was to be shattered into fleshy flesh by his palm in an instant!
"All directions are gone!"
Ten blood-colored brilliance suddenly rose from Ye Wuque's body, like ten blood-colored waterfalls going up and down, surging out an invincible force that is indescribable, full of destruction and terrifying lethality!
Ye Wuque opened his hands wide and pressed hard towards him!
The ten blood-colored brilliance formed by the extinction of the ten directions suddenly soared into the sky, and with a wave of determination, it ran into the Qingming Purgatory Palm of Yan Shimeixing!
Rumble!
The blue and black flames roared, the blood color was surging, and the ten directions were all destroyed and the Qingming Purgatory Palm crashed together, erupting with a earth-shattering roar, and the fluctuations spread tens of thousands of feet!
puff!
Ye Wuque's whole body was hit hard, blood spurted wildly, and his face instantly turned pale. The unimaginable counter-shock force caused him and the Emperor Ji Tiangong to be blasted out hundreds of meters, and the void burst back!
But this scene fell in the eyes of Yan Shi Meixing, but it made her suddenly change!
"This son... hasn't been killed by a single blow! His attack just now can burst out with such an amazing power in an instant!"
Yan Shimeixing's heart was shaken, and some couldn't imagine what happened before him.
You must know that her palm, even the cultivator at the peak of the mid-life soul realm, was crushed into meatloaf and died.
But Ye Wuque just spurted blood and was seriously injured, he was not killed on the spot, and he was able to block the blow!
This alone is enough to shock the entire Beitian!
Even Yan Shi Meixing thought in his heart that if he changed to Jun Shanlie to face his palm, he might not be able to compare with Ye Wuqian!
Such a thought flashed away in Yan Shi Meixing's heart, but it made the killing intent in her heart more intense!
"If one move can't kill you, then one more move. If you don't believe it, you can stop it!"
Taking a step out, Yan Shi Meixing's eyes flashed a bit of sharpness, the cyan vitality surging all over her body, the soul throbbing behind her, and she pressed the void!
Hum!
Another huge cyan hand with a size of a thousand feet burning blue and black flames turned out to be more powerful than three points, and directly pressed towards Ye Wuque!
Ye Wuque knelt on the Diji Tiangong with blood spurting wildly, feeling the arrival of the second palm, his pale face was clenched with teeth, his bright eyes were like a knife!
Just now, all the golden and red blood qi that Ye Wuque had recovered from within Ye Wuque's body had been completely consumed by the ten-fangs. After all, he had used it nine times before this, and now it is the tenth time.
At this moment, even if Ye Wuque had the intention, he couldn't continue to perform the eleventh time of all directions!
It seems that this time, facing Yan Shi Meixing's attack, Ye Wuque will no longer have the means to resist!
"No! It's not over yet!"
Ye Wuque stood up suddenly, frantically urging every bit of sacred energy remaining in his body, his eyes closed suddenly.
In the next instant, an indescribable breath of mystery and holiness suddenly overflowed all over his body!
An incomparably holy nine-petal white lotus phantom was born, about the size of a hundred meters, blooming in the void, completely covering Ye Wuqian's figure!
The boundless sacred and great breath spreads, as if this nine-petal white lotus is connected to the unknown time and space, full of mystery!
The nine-petal white lotus phantom trembled lightly, and then disappeared. Only a white lotus petal with a gleaming rich golden light remained, surrounding Ye Wuqian!
Innately undefeated, ten thousand laws will not invade, ten thousand calamities will never be destroyed!
At this moment, Ye Wuque's face became extremely solemn at this moment, like a stone statue of the God of War carved for thousands of years, silent, powerful, speechless, and immortal!
Immediately afterwards, Ye Wuque's closed eyes suddenly opened, and the faint golden glow within them flickered endlessly!
An inexplicable low voice resembling a Sanskrit sound resounded between heaven and earth, full of infinite will and power!
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