Chapter 6845 Brilliant

Fortunately, the Baron Spirit and the Tide Spirit appeared behind him and caught him together!

After the Demonic Picture Spirit stabilized his body, his body began to recover rapidly, but the shock and anger in his heart was about to explode!

His divine origin was lost by half again!

A faint sense of scorch spread.

In other words!

If he took such a blow again, he would fall here like the ancient god before.

But the gnashing Demonic Picture Spirit calmed down at the first moment!

Looking into the void ahead, he showed a cruel and cold smile!

"You want to kill us!"

"You have to kill us dozens of times!"

"But if we kill you once..."

"You will definitely die!"

"The destiny is not yours!"

"You are destined to end miserably!"

"Ye Wuque!"

"How long can you... hold on now?"

The cruel and creepy sneer exploded in the void, with a boundless despair that made the creatures of the Three Wastelands tremble!

Below.

When Ye Wuque reappeared in the void...

Xuanyuan Qingtian gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with deep pain and sadness!

Lu Laoba, his whole body was trembling, his scalp was numb!

Hua Tiankuang, his slender hands had already covered his mouth, and his beautiful eyes were also filled with a trace of sadness and despair.

Above the sky.

Blood kept dripping!

It was like a small bloody rain!

Ye Wuque, who showed up again, looked... shocking at this time!

He half-knelt in the void, breathing slightly.

It looked like there was no intact part of his body, with countless bloodstains and deep wounds covering his entire body.

Ye Wuque looked like a bloody man at this moment, with blood constantly flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

Even the nine-colored auspicious clouds lingering around his body were stained red with blood at this moment!

It seemed that Ye Wuque would fall powerlessly into the void and die of exhaustion in the next moment.

Being surrounded and killed by four fallen demigods!

It seemed too difficult!

No matter who looked at it, Ye Wuque had no chance of winning.

"Hu..."

But suddenly, Ye Wuque, who was panting slightly, slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

There was even blood mist in this breath of turbid air, leaping into the void.

As this blood mist turbid air was exhaled!

On this blood-stained face, the pair of bright eyes were still...

Bright!

No!

There was even a kind of arrogance and fierceness that seemed to trample on life and death and burn everything!

The four fallen demigods on the opposite side, feeling the unruly strength in Ye Wuque's eyes at this time, suddenly burst out with boundless coldness and murderous intent again!

Why?

In such boundless despair, doomed to die, this human race can still maintain such incredible strength and unruliness?

Even burning more and more vigorously like a blazing fire?

Why does he do that?

Is he really not afraid of death?

How did he forge such a spiritual will?

With a bang, Ye Wuque stood up slowly at this time.

Blood dripped from his body again!

But Ye Wuque, who stood up, seemed to hold up the sky with his shoulders again!

Xuanyuan Qingtian, Lu Laoba, and Hua Tiankuang were all very surprised!

"Boss, boss, can he still hold on?" Lu Laoba was extremely excited.

Cold snort like thunder!

Exploded suddenly!

The Baron spirit stepped forward and looked at Ye Wuque with terrifying eyes, like a demon king.

"Twist and turn!"

"Stagger and stagger!"

"You can't even stand steadily now! What strength do you have to fight us?"

The creatures of the demon map also recovered at this time and sneered as well!

The reason why they didn't act rashly.

It was because they found that Ye Wuque still had some strength left, and they were afraid of that terrible ancient weapon!

That golden halberd was enough to destroy their life artifacts!

In the eyes of the four fallen demigods, that golden halberd must be Ye Wuque's last blow before his death!

So, they chose to wait.

Let Ye Wuque continue to consume until he runs out of energy!

However.

At this time, Ye Wuque, who finally stood up straight, slowly closed his unruly eyes again, but the corners of his mouth slowly outlined a sharp arc!

"The current combat power..."

"This move...seems a little too forced..."

"But..."

"It will be...more brilliant!"

Swish!

Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly opened again!

He made a seal with both hands!

Magnificent and stunning!

As the seal was made, an incomparably holy and vast aura emerged, gushing out from Ye Wuque's body!

It made him seem like he had really turned into an eternal and brilliant god!

He made a seal after another.

The fighting spirit was boiling like waves, sweeping across the sky, and an indescribable brilliant light rose to the sky, covering the entire top of the mountain!

The appearance of this scene made the four fallen demigods stare, but then they sneered.

"The last blow before death?"

The magic picture spirit felt that he had seen through everything, but was waiting seriously.

Buzz buzz buzz!

The next moment, countless... golden lotus petals suddenly appeared in the void!

With Ye Wuque as the center, they flew in all directions with the wind!

In an instant!

Golden lotus petals covered the sky!

At this moment, with the display and injection of peak combat power, Ye Wuque's face seemed to become paler and paler.

But his eyes were extremely bright, like the shining skylight!

"What kind of magical power is this? So holy? Such an aura is simply, simply incredible!!" Ye Yun, who was holding his chest and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, looked at the golden lotus petals flying all over the sky and spoke in shock!

All the creatures of the Three Wastelands, including the fallen demigods, stared blankly at Ye Wuque standing above the nine heavens!

Holy and stunning!

Incomparable!

Buzz!

The next moment, the golden lotus petals all over the sky suddenly stagnated!

Suspended in the sky!

At this time, Ye Wuque just pinched out the last seal!

Swish!

Under the shocked and incredible eyes of all the creatures, the golden lotus petals all over the sky suddenly turned from gold to... red!

The sky turned red!

The lotus petals moved again!

But they turned red!

Surrounding Ye Wuque, the extremes intertwined, slowly condensed under Ye Wuque's feet, an incomparably huge... red lotus platform phantom!

A breath that made all the fallen demigods panic and instinctively terrified exploded at this moment!