Chapter 6521 Kill

The small world that was stripped away was submerged by endless brilliance and began to be completely annihilated!

It lasted for more than ten breaths!

That small world was completely reduced to ashes!

Everything inside it was also completely reduced to ashes!

The terrifying fluctuations finally faded away slowly.

And at this moment, Ye Wuque finally rushed over! !

But at this moment!

From the small world that was reduced to ashes, a trace of terrifying fluctuations was faintly revealed again, containing the last bit of broken and ruined immortal fluctuations!

It was madly squeezing towards the outside world!

It seemed to be with endless unwillingness, wanting to seize a glimmer of life!

Ye Wuque's pupils suddenly contracted violently!

He immediately remembered the words that Mosya roared before! !

Immortality!

Zhuge Tianxia can't kill him!

And from this trace of broken immortal breath, Ye Wuque felt an unprecedented evil and danger! !

It must not be allowed to escape!

Otherwise, the entire front line of the war, the entire world, from Tianhuang Daoshen to Baizhan Lunsai, will suffer unimaginable disasters! !

But what to do?

Zhuge Tianxia even blew himself up in order to wipe it out!

What should I do?

Ye Wuque's eyes were cold, and his right hand suddenly grabbed, and the big dragon halberd suddenly appeared in his hand!

At this moment!

Buzz!

A mysterious ripple appeared in the void!

Slightly rippling!

It was the mysterious ripple behind Zhuge Tianxia's head before!

It actually reappeared!

But compared to before, the mysterious ripple at this time was too blurred, intermittent, as if it would disappear completely at any time.

The next moment!

A discontinuous soul transmission wrapped in the power of the soul came out from the mysterious ripples and resounded in Ye Wuque's ears.

"Only the immortal... can deal with... the immortal..."

When Ye Wuque felt the fluctuation of the soul power, his eyes suddenly condensed! !

And this inexplicable sentence made Ye Wuque's eyes bloom with endless sharpness!

This is a reminder!

It is telling Ye Wuque how to deal with this last trace of immortal breath! !

Ah!

The big dragon halberd was swung out, Ye Wuque injected his fighting power, and the ancient dragon roared!

Facing the trace of the immortal broken breath that was about to escape, the big dragon halberd shone with endless brilliance!

Ye Wuque soared into the sky and stirred the void with the big dragon halberd!

"Seven limits to swallow the sky and destroy the earth..."

"Ten limits to break the extreme reverse storm!!!"

"Kill!"

A loud shout resounded through the sky, and Ye Wuque made a strong move!

Instantly, endless thundercloud storms descended, sweeping across the ten directions.

With Ye Wuque's current strength, if he used the magical power of the immortal inheritance again, the power would be greatly increased!

Boom!

The thunderstorm swept across. This was a powerful move from the immortal heritage, destroying the void, and carrying an indescribable majestic will!

Ye Wuque controlled everything and shrunk the thunderstorm, covering only the trace of the broken immortal breath!

Suddenly, a world-shaking destruction occurred inside!

That trace of the broken immortal breath finally let out a desperate roar! !

Under the thunderstorm, "Mosya" was completely annihilated.

Only the immortal can deal with the immortal!

The reminder from the mysterious ripples made Ye Wuque understand how to deal with it.

It can be said!

This is a crucial reminder.

At this moment, at this time point, at the entire crucial moment...

Only Ye Wuque can do it!

Ye Wuque, who stood with a halberd, had this sentence from Zhuge Tianxia before his death in his mind.

But Ye Wuque understood even more!

If Zhuge Tianxia had not sacrificed himself, Mosya would have been severely damaged by the mysterious power first, causing it to collapse by 99%.

Then, relying on his own strength, even with the immortal inheritance, he could not completely destroy Mosya at this moment.

Zhuge Tianxia was in front, and he was behind.

As if... neither of them could be missing!

The light dissipated into the void, and everything seemed to return to peace.

There was only Ye Wuque standing with a halberd, and the vague mysterious ripples above the void.

The next moment, Ye Wuque looked at the mysterious ripples above the void, his eyes flickered, and then he spoke softly: "Zhuge Tianxia, ​​you are not the real prophet, you are the one who predicted everything, left the jade slip, and reminded me in my natal divine fire... the prophet."

The moment Zhuge Tianxia released his soul power regardless of everything, Ye Wuque understood it!

And the mysterious ripples in his mind, Ye Wuque had long discovered that they were unusual.

Before Zhuge Tianxia died, the existence he thanked was exactly this mysterious ripple.

Now, Zhuge Tianxia has passed away, but the mysterious ripples seem to have retained a trace of power.

Waiting here, I gave myself the most critical tip, the method to destroy "Mosya".

This is something only a prophet can do.

"Yes, I am temporarily existing in Zhuge Tianxia's body, using his body as the time node and coordinate location, so that I can maintain my existence in the chaotic Tianhuang Daoshen timeline and will not get lost or collapsed."

A voice sounded again in the soul imprint.

Ye Wuque's eyes flickered.

This voice is no longer a soul transmission, but a real voice.

Very young.

With a clear and unrestrained.

It belongs to a young man.

This man is the real prophet!

But Ye Wuque discovered that there seemed to be a hint of... excitement in the young man's voice?

There is also a sense of inexplicable... excitement?

As if the other party... knows me?

This made Ye Wuque feel very strange.

He can be sure.

He had never heard this young man's voice before.

Absolutely not!

"Zhuge Tianxia has passed away, I have lost my coordinates, and time is running out..."

Suddenly, the young man's voice sounded, seeming to remind Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque immediately suppressed the doubts in his heart and said immediately: "What is going on with all this?"

The young man's voice immediately answered: "Zhuge Tianxia is not a traitor."

"He is the son of the Taoist God of the Fourth Natural Disaster."

"The merits have been completed and the attack from the other side of the fourth natural disaster has been suppressed."

"He's amazing!"

"When the immortal head was discovered in the deepest part of the Forbidden Cleft, Zhuge Tianxia did not covet the immortal inheritance within it, and did not even care at all. Instead, he had a bigger goal..."

"He wants to refine... the immortal head!"

"exactly!"

"I want to ingest a trace of real immortality in my body, and I want to use this trace of immortality to temper myself!"

"Wonderful and incredible!"

"Because Zhuge has extraordinary circumstances in the world and has his own trump card."

"But while refining, he discovered a shocking secret!!"

"Then this immortal head...is completely fake!!"

"It's a killing move that was deployed at a huge cost by the other side a long time ago, when the Forbidden Rift was just born, and before the first natural disaster came!"

"Send a special puppet with a trace of ruined and incomplete immortality into the Forbidden Crack."

"Disguised as an immortal inheritance!"

"The purpose is to seduce...the son of the Taoist God!"