Chapter 7263： :No!

The power of this shot was earth-shattering, it was like a piece of sky retreating backwards, it was simply irresistible!

In particular, the deep radiance on it is surging and boiling, exuding a kind of magical power that cannot be concealed!

The power of this blow alone has reached the limit of the upper false **** level!

If you touch it, you will die!

Irresistible!

This is the power of the last cards of the two holy places.

However!

What is really terrifying is actually the seething deep power, because this is a power belonging to a different plane. When it comes to this world, it can devour and destroy all tangible matter!

The endless storm is sweeping away!

In Ye Wuque's eyes, the **** hand that was slapped was extremely huge, and he seemed to be unable to hide at all.

boom!

That void suddenly collapsed!

It fell into absolute destruction, as if it had been stripped out of thin air.

The **** hand rolled down the void, rolling back and forth continuously, and the deep radiance surged and suppressed everything.

On the face of the giant human figure, the figures in the nine virtual godheads all showed a grin!

They knew that it might not be possible to suppress and kill Ye Wuque in front of him with this blow alone, but it was enough for this surname Ye to begin to realize what it means to be...despair!

Tear!

In the next moment, the cold light shone, the supreme sharpness flickered, the **** hand trembled suddenly, and then began to shatter every inch, and was cut into countless pieces on the spot, bursting into the void.

The figure of Ye Wuque holding the big dragon halberd reappeared.

The hair is agitated.

Wupao hunting!

His whole body was filled with endlessly boiling deep brilliance, which seemed to engulf him.

The nine high-level false gods in the nine virtual godheads are struck by lightning at this time!

All of them showed inconceivably frightened and angry eyes!

Because at this time Ye Wuque looked... unscathed!

"You... this is impossible!!"

The Holy Lord Taixuan roared, full of incomprehensible shock and anger.

Holy Lord Ziqing also turned extremely ugly, feeling like he was going to see a ghost in daylight!

"That's... the power of the high plane!"

"Enough to swallow everything and destroy everything, why is it useless to him?"

The high-ranking false gods of the other two holy places were almost dumbfounded.

The power of the high plane is full of weirdness and unpredictability. Once it surges, they can't reach it at all, and even false gods have to avoid the edge temporarily.

But the person surnamed Ye in front of him is not in the way at all? Not affected?

No!

wrong!

All the false gods in the two holy places widened their eyes at this time, and looked around Ye Wuque who was holding a broken halberd!

That incomparably terrifying power of the high plane is surging at this moment, lingering around the opponent's body. At first glance, it seems that it is trying its best to invade and devour it, but it is not the case!

Instead, she has become incomparably... docile!

It is docile!

Ye Wuque stood above the void, and those deep forces seemed to be surrounded by stars. They looked extremely violent, but in fact they knew each other better... Acting like a baby? ?

At this time, Ye Wuque looked at the deep radiance surging around him, but there was a touch of reminiscence in his bright eyes.

Immediately, I saw Ye Wuque stretched out a finger, and picked it in the air.

Suddenly, a wisp of deep power flew to Ye Wuque's fingertips, throbbing and obedient.

"Of nostalgic power..."

Ye Wuque sighed lightly, as if not surprised at all, in addition to the look of reminiscence, there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

It seems to have returned to the unforgettable stop that I once set foot on... Shenhuang!

look from afar.

Ye Wuque stood in the void, holding a halberd in one hand, and a frivolous ray of power from a high-plane alien plane at the fingertips of the other hand, surrounded by terrifying and deep power everywhere!

This scene was extremely unimaginable!

In the eyes of all the high-level false gods in the two holy lands, it seems that Ye Wuque at this moment is an unimaginably terrifying dark great demon king.

"No, it's impossible!"

"Why can he control the power of that high plane?"

"Why?"

"That is a power that can destroy the world! Even the high-level false gods can't resist it! But he can coexist peacefully with it? Why?!" The Holy Lord Taixuan let out a roar of rage!

The whole person is going crazy!

From the very beginning to the present, the Holy Master Taixuan always came with the confidence to win every time, but every time he ended up miserable!

This time, it seems to be no exception.

Holy Master Ziqing gritted his teeth, frightened and angry, but immediately went completely mad, his eyes turned red!

"anyway!"

"Stop the one surnamed Ye!"

"The refinement of that old thing is about to succeed! And the 'Sifang Gold Box' is in Ye's hands!"

"Stop him!"

"We must prevent those surnamed Ye from fusing the Quartet Gold Box with the 'embryo' from the third refinement, and we must not let them succeed!"

"kill!"

Holy Master Ziqing shouted!

The pitch-black giant figure moved again, rushing towards Ye Wuque recklessly.

The sky and the earth began to collapse.

Ye Wuque's eyes swept over, and his indifference had returned, but more of it was a kind of deep...sharpness!

Tear!

The great dragon halberd slashes across the void!

Ye Wuque's fighting power is boiling!

With supreme sharpness, everything can be cut!

With a puff, one arm of the pitch-black giant figure was cut off directly!

Their biggest trump card is actually the "deep power" of the high plane, but what is so mortal is that this power is...useless to Ye Wuque!

It couldn't do any harm to Ye Wuque.

This is sad reminder!

The product of the high-level power that could have been pushed horizontally for a period of time has directly become a big stupid man here in Ye Wuque!

Puchi! Puchi!

Above the void, the endless cold light of the halberd blade continuously swept down, splitting and chopping down the pitch-black giant.

Finally, as Ye Wuque slashed his halberd again, the pitch-black giant shadow that was originally 100,000 feet in size completely collapsed.

Only the entire huge head took off, because nine virtual godheads were inlaid on it.

In the nine virtual godheads, all the high-level false gods were shocked and angry!

But the next moment!

Ye Wuque's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, the big dragon halberd in his hand stirred the void, and slashed straight on the huge head!

The huge head suddenly burst open and exploded into pieces.

At this time, the nine virtual godheads on it all flew up like crazy, and jumped into the void.

But before they turned around, the Great Dragon Halberd had arrived!

"No!"

"Holy Lord! Save me!"

"Ah!"

…

The shrill howling resounded, it was the elders of the six false gods of the two holy places!

Click, click!

But the great dragon halberd that fell was extremely cruel and direct, and it directly struck the virtual godhead!

The collapse roared and exploded.

The virtual godheads of the elders of the six false gods are as fragile as paper under Ye Wuque's dragon halberd.

But this time, they will die completely and never have a chance to return.

But at this time, Ye Wuque cut out the dragon halberd again without hesitation!

Ziqing Saintess!

"No!!"

Click!

Another virtual godhead was chopped off by the dragon halberd, and died completely.

Within a breath, the nine high-ranking false gods of the two holy places finally died, leaving only two holy masters.