Chapter 7616: Who Is He!

"It can't be wrong!"

"This figure from behind is the 'Six-Winged True God' that I encountered before in the endless void!"

Although there were no wings on Ye Wuque's back at this time.

But Sima Qiuli had amazing eyesight and would never admit his mistakes.

“But how could a true god enter the Temple of Origin??”

Immediately, Sima Qiuli's heart was shocked! !

Suddenly I realized something.

"Could it be that he..."

"Not a true god??"

Sima Qiuli's mind reappeared in the scene where she was in the floating battleship and saw the "Six-Winged True God" speeding past!

That kind of power!

That kind of magnanimity!

Moreover, if he were not a true god, how could he be able to cross the endless void with his physical body alone? ?

Unprecedented, unheard of!

For a moment, Sima Qiuli was a little confused.

Staring closely at Ye Wuque's back, it was difficult to calm down.

"And his face, his face..."

Sima Qiuli began to doubt her previous judgment. Was it really just an illusion?

At this time, Ye Wuque naturally didn't know that he was also recognized by Sima Qiuli from his back, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

"It's quite lively in front of this cave..."

In front of a cave, Ye Wuque's figure fell down.

He looked towards the end of the cave, where there was a ball of dancing light!

Boom!

You can vaguely hear thunder coming from it, it's mighty and mighty, like the power of God!

The purple light is boiling, majestic and ancient, lightning and thunder!

"This should be the legendary 'Innate Purple Thunder God's Qi'. It is extremely fierce, extremely strong, unparalleled in warding off evil, and invincible to all attacks!"

Looking at the innate Purple Thunder God Qi from a distance, a hint of emotion flashed in Ye Wuque's eyes.

There is no doubt that this innate purple thunder god's energy is extremely powerful, because the "power of thunder" belongs to the power of heaven. Once you can control it, you can use it as the source to break into the true god realm, and then you can become a "true god of thunder". The power is beyond words.

But again, it is not a simple matter to control the thunder, and you will be backlashed if you are not careful.

Especially when you are going through the true divine tribulation, there is already a thunder tribulation, and if you still play with thunder, the consequences may be disastrous!

A truly smart and powerful person will not blindly choose the more powerful heaven and earth energy, but choose the one that suits him.

But the tens of thousands of false gods in front of them don’t think so!

They were all crowded at the door of the cave, in groups of twos and threes, each staring at the other false gods, their eyes full of coldness.

No one can get in.

In other words, whoever dares to go in at this time will become a target and be attacked by a group of people.

Leading to this "Innate Purple Thunder Divine Gang"

"Qi" instead formed a delicate and dangerous balance in front of the cave!

No one dares to act rashly!

And beware of other creatures.

It seems to be waiting for a critical point to arrive.

Withdrawing his gaze towards the innate Purple Thunder God's energy, Ye Wuque stopped staying and strutted towards the entrance of the cave.

One hundred and eight kinds of heaven and earth energy, the reason why he chose this innate purple thunder god's energy is because the power of thunder is the most powerful and violent, and the "carrier energy" required should be relatively the largest, one of the highest, and the consumption is also Should be one of the biggest.

In other words, through this innate Purple Thunder God's Gang Qi, he can better trace the origin and trace the huge "carrier energy".

Tap tap tap!

The sound of Ye Wuque's arrival immediately broke the dead silence here!

Tens of thousands of false gods were originally on guard against each other, and no one dared to act rashly. At least they were in groups of two, and as many as more than a dozen.

Swish, swish, tens of thousands of eyes suddenly turned to the direction of the footsteps, and fell on Ye Wuque, who was coming with his hands behind his back and a calm expression!

When they saw that Ye Wuque was alone, the eyes of many pseudo-gods suddenly became fierce and vicious!

"Are you alone worthy of having access to the 'Innate Purple Thunder God's Qi'?"

"act recklessly!!"

"Who sent him away??"

"Things looking for death!!"

…

Many false gods spoke coldly, their tone full of evil spirits and chill.

"Hey! I'm coming!!"

In a team of seven or eight false gods, one false god was relatively close to Ye Wuque. At this time, he volunteered and rushed directly to Ye Wuque!

"Damn it! You're stuck here, I'm so angry! Let me crush you to death for a while first!!"

With a sneer, this false god suddenly boiled with divine power, his magical power exploded, and he formed a powerful magical fist seal and blasted it at Ye Wuque!

Snapped! !

The next moment, with a miserable howl, the false god who was still sneering just a moment ago flew back like a torn bag and hit the ground hard. His whole body cracked and half of his body was blown apart. !

For a moment, tens of thousands of false gods seemed stunned.

Was he slapped away? ?

At this moment, Ye Wuque had just walked to the area where tens of thousands of false gods were confronting each other. With an expressionless face, he looked at the tens of thousands of false gods in front of him, and an indifferent voice slowly sounded.

"I want to go in."

"Please give way."

very polite.

Very personable.

But after these words fell, the eyes of tens of thousands of false gods who were originally silent and stunned suddenly became extremely fierce.

, all stared at Ye Wuque!

"Is this a hard time?"

"No wonder you dare to come here alone, you have two brushes!"

"Arousing public anger is even more like courting death!!"

"Kill him!!" .??.

...

Hundreds of false gods roared, and the evil fire in their hearts seemed to have finally found an object to vent.

And Ye Wuque also became the target of "shooting the first bird to stick out" in front of this cave.

Swish, swish, swish!

In an instant, more than a dozen false gods attacked together and killed Ye Wuque fiercely!

Seeing this.

Ye Wuque shook his head slightly.

He stretched out his right hand with five fingers wide open.

He slapped out with a slap! !

Bang! !

Rumble!

Dozens of false gods who rushed over were blown up immediately, and exploded into dozens of blood mists in the void! !

But this did not scare the remaining false gods, but made their killing intent even more intense!

"Damn it!! He's a master!"

"Get rid of him together! Otherwise, no one can get this innate purple thunder god energy!!"

"Kill him!!" .??.

In the second wave, hundreds of pseudo-gods came out in anger! !

The killing moves were boiling, pointing directly at Ye Wuque!

The result.

Ye Wuque still slapped him!

Snap!

Crack! !

Hundreds of blood mists exploded in the void!

Hundreds of pseudo-gods were blown up just like that! !

The strong smell of blood spread, dyeing the ten directions of the void red!

One pseudo-god, one slap to deal with.

More than a dozen pseudo-gods, one slap to deal with.

Hundreds of pseudo-gods rushed up, and still one slap to deal with.

The remaining pseudo-gods finally realized that something was wrong at this time. There was an unconcealable horror in their eyes when they looked at Ye Wuque!

The man in front of them could not be judged by common sense at all!

This is an extremely terrifying existence!

However, the face was so strange!

No one recognized it at all!

And the fluctuation caused by slapping hundreds of false gods with one slap was not small, it was very violent.

Many false gods in front of several nearby caves also noticed it!

When they saw Ye Wuque slapping hundreds of false gods with one slap, their eyes changed drastically!

"Is this the terrifying master who came out from there?"

"Who is he?"

"I have never seen him before!!"

"Too scary!"

"Killing false gods is like killing chickens? This, this..."

"How could such strength be unknown before??"

...

In an instant, Ye Wuque jumped from the original unknown state to a monster that cannot be provoked!

Almost all false gods remembered him at once!

And the other direction!

Like Sima Qiuli, one of the two men who stayed where he was and did not rush to the cave, the tall man with a long sword on his back, looked like a flame, and fell on Ye Wuque in an instant, with a slight smile on his lips, as if he had come alive!

"An unknown master who suddenly appeared?"

In front of the cave.

Expressionless Ye Wuque shook off the blood on his hand, looked at the tens of thousands of pseudo-gods in front of him who were terrified, unbelievable, and with wildly changing faces, and his indifferent voice sounded again.

"Please make way."

It was still the same four words.

Swish!!

Almost at the moment when these four words fell, the tens of thousands of pseudo-gods who were blocking the entrance of the cave retreated to both sides in unison, raising dust all over the ground!

They all squeezed together in an instant!

But they did not dare to complain to each other at all, but instead showed fear on their faces.

They made way for Ye Wuque to the entrance of the cave!

This scene looked quite funny.

Seeing this.

Ye Wuque did not stop and walked towards the cave along this passage.

Looking from afar.

Ye Wuque was alone among tens of thousands of false gods, unimpeded, as if he was in an empty space.

The tens of thousands of false gods around him were terrified, and they did not even dare to look at Ye Wuque. They avoided him frantically, like young wives who were destroyed, and they did not even dare to breathe!

But suddenly!

Yin! !

A fierce and unparalleled sound of a sword suddenly resounded, from far to near, and the entire void was dimmed in an instant!

The boiling sword intent was like overturning the world!

Tens of thousands of false gods trembled again, as if struck by lightning!

The next moment, a long sword fell from the sky and was inserted ten feet in front of Ye Wuque.

The surging and boiling sword intent continued to overflow from the long sword, covering the world and sealing everything!

It seemed to block his way!

Ye Wuque raised his eyebrows slightly, looking up into the void.

"Go and draw your sword!"

A cold voice was heard, like the sound of a sword falling from the void, with an unquestionable cold and domineering tone!

"If you can draw my sword."

"You are qualified to be my opponent!"

"If you can't draw it..."

"Go to hell!"