The moment this high-plane power entered his body, Ye Wuque only felt that his body seemed to be opened up, forming a big explosion!
He turned on Extreme Demon Unlimited for the first time!
The power of the flesh runs to its limit.
Endless power is surging in the body, mysterious and lofty, and the fierce and domineering aura is like a prairie fire.
This is the breath that Ye Wuque has never felt before!
His whole person was instantly overwhelmed by the brilliant brilliance, but fortunately, the altar's will was guarded, enough to cover everything.
Ye Wuque's mind at this moment was completely in a trance, he could only use a trace of instinct to operate the saintly spirit.
The high plane power instantly entered the desert in the body, like a falling meteor directly entering the desert land and taking root.
There is no slightest vision and fluctuation, only a strange peace.
boom! !
But in the next moment, the desert land exploded suddenly, and a brilliant golden streamer rose into the sky!
That trace of high plane power burst instantly, the golden bitter sea boiled, surging endlessly, and the 87 divine springs trembled together!
Tear!
Above the desert land, the eighty-eighth sacred spring was born, and it was successfully opened up as if it was a matter of course!
Then, that trace of high plane power slowly dissipated, as if it had never appeared before.
It is like a flash in the pan!
Come without a trace, go without a trace.
A divine spring was opened in an instant, and then disappeared.
Soon Ye Wuque had almost no reaction.
this moment.
Without waiting for Ye Wuque to think more, an unprecedented new power burst out from the 88th Divine Spring!
The desert inside his body instantly... boiling! !
The origin of life!
Life level!
In evolution, in sublimation, in detachment!
His breath and fluctuations are constantly increasing at an unimaginable degree, and what follows is a simultaneous surge in strength and combat power!
Eighty-eight Shenquan!
It is among the peerless kings... the heavenly perfection!
After reaching this level, there is only the last step left, and that is the final **** position!
Ye Wuque's foundation is peerless, and he walks on the extreme road. It is extremely difficult to break through nature, but once the breakthrough is successful, the feedback and increase he gets are also unimaginable boiling and blazing!
Endless brilliance enveloped Ye Wuque.
He is transforming!
Brand new forces are being born, accumulating, and exploding.
Had it not been for the altar's will to conceal and guard, the entire altar would have been alarmed at this moment, and he would be exposed instantly.
Until a certain moment.
The brilliant brilliance slowly dissipated, revealing Ye Wuque who was sitting quietly inside.
His eyes were slightly closed, and his expression was peaceful and peaceful, like a Buddha with closed eyes.
Next moment.
Ye Wuque's eyes opened suddenly, and there seemed to be cold electricity in the air, shining everything and coercing everything.
In those eyes, there was a trace of trance, a trace of clarity, and a sense of inexplicability and mystery.
He looked at his hands, as if still immersed in the magical power of that trace of high plane power.
"Under the legend...I am invincible!"
Suddenly, Ye Wuque murmured and said this sentence.
As if blessing to the soul, and as if it were natural, he just said his strength after the breakthrough.
Immediately, Ye Wuque closed his eyes again.
It took a full quarter of an hour before he opened his eyes again. This time, his eyes returned to the same level as before, calm and deep, and then there was a trace of deep emotion.
"The power of the high plane is really mysterious and unparalleled..."
"It's just a trace, just a moment, I successfully opened up the eighty-eighth sacred spring and reached the Great Perfection of Heaven!"
this moment.
Ye Wuque slowly clenched his fists, feeling the strength soaring in his body, a sharp to extreme sharpness burst out of his eyes!
"Under the legend...I am invincible!"
He repeated this sentence again, but he explained the new combat power after the breakthrough.
But immediately, Ye Wuque seemed to be aware of something. With a thought, a faint sense of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
"Nine days have passed?"
"How is this possible?"
"In my perception, it's not more than half an hour at most!"
Ye Wuque's heart was shaken!
He once again realized the extraordinary and mysterious power of that high plane. It not only contained unpredictable power, but also seemed to touch the path of time. There was a sense of time disorder of "one day in the sky, ten years on the ground".
"Nine Nethers can actually obtain this incredible high plane power? Does it really come from the so-called Holy Realm?"
Ye Wuque had a faint suspicion in his heart.
however!
Right now!
What Ye Wuque can't see is!
About three feet above his head, a pair of golden eyes suddenly appeared, just so horizontally there, just looking down at him so quietly.
I don't know when it will appear!
I don't know where it came from!
I don't know where to go!
But if you look over it, you will feel that these eyes have stopped here for eternity.
It seems that it has been waiting here from a long time ago, the vicissitudes of life, time and space are turned back, just for this look.
Wow!
In the faint, there was a roar of waves resounding, only to be seen behind these golden eyes, a long and illusory river flowed by, mighty and endless.
That is...the long river of time and space! !
"Ugh……"
A soft sigh, murmured.
In a blink of an eye, it disappeared invisible, no one heard, no one knew.
It seems that it is scattered in the eternal years, returning to peace, and there is no way to find it.
"Maybe……"
"This...it's good..."
Faintly, there seemed to be a whisper echoing, but with the roar of the long river of time and space, it was not really heard. If looking at flowers in the mist, it seemed to be an illusion.
Below!
Sitting cross-legged, Ye Wuque suddenly raised his head suddenly, and looked at the top of his head like a knife! !
There was nothing but darkness.
Ye Wuque's face suddenly showed a faint hint of doubt and said to himself: "Is it just an illusion? It just seemed that something was peeping at me..."
"Could it be Jiuyou found it?"
With a thought, the altar's will swept around, everything went as usual, nothing happened.
Countless quasiyou generals were still sitting there.
The three Nine Nether Legendary Realms were also sitting withered.
Only nine days passed silently.
Ye Wuque retracted his gaze and shook his head lightly. I'm afraid it was really just a little illusion of himself.
Even if it weren't, being able to quietly peer into his own inexplicable existence through the will of the altar might not be something that he can deal with now.
Instead of thinking about it and adding unnecessary trouble, it is better to continue to pay attention to everything in front of you.
There is one last day!
Tomorrow will be the crucial moment for the implementation of the Jiuyou Nirvana Plan!
Ye Wuque's attention shifted to that piece of Jiuyou Sacred Stele again at this moment, his eyes suddenly squinted!