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Above the void, every time Ye Wuque took a step, his aura would rise by one point. The closer he got to the Hellfire Tyrant Qilin, the more terrifying his aura overflowed!
From the peak of the Three Tribulations True Sovereign's early stage, break through the mid-terms of the Three Tribulations True Sovereign!
It seems that it is only a small level improvement, but for Ye Wuque who has set foot on the road to the extreme level, the improvement in combat power is extremely amazing!
Before that, he might have to work hard to withstand a forty-five-level master like Black Crow, and he would still be injured.
And now, it's just an increase in the increase of cultivation base, not including the other various hole card methods, if he encounters Black Crow again, Ye Wuque can kill it!
But at this moment, Ye Wuque didn't realize the magical powers in his heart, and the joy that he brought after breaking through his cultivation base was just an irresistible boiling killing intent!
In order to protect themselves, Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, Five Senior Brother, and Seven Senior Brothers fought against the unicorn in front of them, and Senior Brother Seven was injured even more!
If you didn't wake up in time, the consequences would be unimaginable!
If Senior Brother Seven really had an accident because of protecting himself, Ye Wuque couldn't forgive himself!
"dead!"
As soon as he thought of this, the senran and coldness in Ye Wuque's eyes were almost to the extreme!
The crane roared the sky, the wind swept through, and the sky demon wing appeared behind him, making Ye Wuque's speed soar, and the power of the space surged, making him disappear in place like a teleport in an instant, and he was already far away from Hellfire when he reappeared. The unicorn has only the last ten feet left!
In an instant, the already injured Prisonfire Tyrant Qilin's pair of fierce pupils gushed out of anger and panic again!
Its wisdom is almost the same as that of ordinary people, so its fear of death exceeds other monsters!
The punch of this tiny Human Race boy before him not only severely damaged it, but also shattered the pride and loftiness in his heart!
escape!
Only by escaping back to the depths of the hot **** can your life be saved!
The Hellfire Tyrant Qilin let out a loud roar, trying his best to urge every inch of power in his body to speed up the escape!
But will Ye Wuque let it escape here?
I saw a golden golden arm swaying in the void, five fingers clenched fists, seemingly fluttering forward!
boom!
The void collapses, if thousands of thunderbolts blast down from the sky, endless violence explodes and crushes all directions!
Ye Wuque didn't use any of the other magical powers and secrets, the power of this punch came from the Great Big Dipper Immeasurable Golden Body!
Punch out, suppress the world!
The madly fleeing Hellfire Tyrant Qilin felt the terrifying storm coming behind him, and his heart was shocked, and he even used the energy to suckle!
It's just that all this is in vain!
The golden fist came first, and under the incredible and horrified eyes of the Hellfire Tyrant Qilin, the domineering and direct hit its back!
Bang!
Like the collapse of a giant mountain, the hundred-meter-sized Hellfire Tyrant Qilin was once again blasted out by Ye Wuque’s punch. There was no power to fight back. The painful roar resounded through the clouds, and it fell to the ground like a falling fireball. The whole place was shaking, the earth was cracking, and a huge pit the size of one hundred thousand meters appeared!
"Wow! Old Jiu is amazing! Although it's a bit worse than my peerless supernatural powers, no one is more handsome than me!"
In the void in the distance, the third senior brother danced exaggeratedly at this moment, looking excited!
These words fell in the ears of Senior Brother and Fifth Senior Sister. They seemed to have long been used to the shamelessness and excitement of Third Senior Brother, and their expressions remained unchanged.
But after saying this, the third brother swooped down and landed on the seventh brother.
Senior Sister Five opened one eye and looked at the **** shadow next to her. Senior Brother said softly: "Don't worry, with the current strength of Old Nine, you can't deal with this prison fire tyrant Qilin."
Senior Sister Wu nodded slowly, and then looked at Senior Brother Seven on the ground.
"Oh! Old seven! Old seven! I didn't say it! Your performance today is really brave and fearless, and you are so handsome. Big Brother, Me, and Five Junior Sisters combined are not as good as you! It's amazing!"
At this moment, Senior Brother San was feeding Lao Qi to take the healing pill, and at the same time he spoke with a red face and praised Lao Qi.
Under the praise of the third brother, the seventh brother showed a little embarrassed application, the smirk on his face became more intense, and the same joy and joy flashed in his bright and simple eyes.
"It's Lao Qi, remember to protect yourself in the future, don't you know? If something happens to you, how can you let us live?"
Patting Old Qi on the back, the voice of the third brother became a little deep, and his heart was also extremely thrilling.
"Hey! No...nothing! Only...as long as...the old nine...the old nine is safe...just...just...hehe!"
Senior Brother Seven said with a smirk, looking at Ye Wuque who was killing the giant pit in the distance, his eyes became more and more happy.
"Well, you and Lao Jiu, both must be good, now let's watch Lao Jiu show his power! Hahahaha..."
laugh!
The void trembled, and Ye Wuque swooped down to kill him. He knew that the Prison Fire Tyrant Qilin was a king demon beast with a mutant bloodline, with a thick skin and a hard body, which could not be killed by two punches.
But if two punches don’t work, then four punches, ten punches, twenty punches...
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Until you die in the palm of your hand!
Roar!
But before Ye Wuque entered the giant pit, the earth-shaking roar rang out again, and saw a fire burst out from the giant pit, the speed was almost reaching the limit, it was the Hellfire Tyrant Qilin!
At this moment it looks even more miserable than before!
His back was dripping with blood, and a **** pit appeared again, in which unicorn blood was constantly splashing, staining the void red!
The blood was soaring to the sky. At this moment, the roar of the Prisonfire Tyrant Qilin became infinitely panic. It no longer had the slightest anger and unwillingness. It once again burned its own blood in exchange for the fastest speed. The other half Kai Yangxing fled frantically!
But it is fast, Ye Wuque is faster than him!
Huh!
He roared all directions, at the moment when he saw the fire, Ye Wuque also burst into extreme speed. Under the flashing of the wings of the gods and demons, Ye Wuque cut through the sky, and flew to the Hellfire Blaster impartially. Above the unicorn parallel!
However, Ye Wuque's legs fell with cold eyes, and he sat directly on the back of Hellfire Tyrant Qilin!
Endless flames burned out, and the frightened and angry Hellfire Tyrant shook the body of a hundred meters in size, trying to burn Ye Wuqian!
Ye Wuque's whole body is shining with stars, the eternal immortal body is opened, bathed in flames without fear, black hair is surging, and the golden right arm is clenched into a fist, and after being lifted, he slams down!
Bang bang bang...
The extremely violent fist smashed down with an indescribable horror force, and smashed on the body of the prison fire tyrant Qilin, immediately causing the unicorn to let out a miserable cry!
One punch, two punches, three punches, four punches...
Every punch can shake the sky, shatter the void, and brutality to the extreme, enough to crush everything!
"Roar……"
Hellfire Tyrant Qilin's miserable and desperate howling, it desperately wanted to throw Ye Wuque off, but it couldn't do it. Every punch of Ye Wuque made him feel the endless pain, and every punch made his body. There is an extra pit of flesh and blood!
The scorching blood of the unicorn continued to splash, and the howls of the prison fire fighter unicorn became weaker and weaker. The body of Baizhang who was struggling crazily began to weaken, and the vitality in his body was taken away by Ye Wuque's violent fist!
After a full 14 punches, the Prisonfire Tyrant Qilin was smashed to the ground by Ye Wuque again, falling down like a golden mountain and falling down like a jade pillar, no longer the previous lofty and violent, weak as the same head was pulled out of teeth Sick tiger!