"If it wasn't for this fairy, Xiao Fengzi wouldn't even have the strength to stand now!"

Fairy Miaomiao's arrogant voice reverberated in Ye Wuque's mind, and it also echoed in the ears of the elegant minister. Obviously, the punch that the Eight God Qingtian had just hit the elegant minister was blocked by her.

"Thank you, Miao Miao."

The elegant demeanor is polite and thank you.

But looking at the pale-faced courtier with bleeding from the corner of his mouth, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed a trace of annoyance at this moment!

If he let Miaomiao take the shot earlier, perhaps the old wind would not get hurt, and it would almost cause disaster.

"Hehe, Xiao Ye Zi, do you want this fairy to take action?"

Fairy Miaomiao's voice sounded again, with a hint of playfulness.

"Yes!"

This time, Ye Wuque answered directly without hesitation.

As the power of Nine Steps on Heaven, Eight God Qingtian has already seen it deeply!

The combat power that can match the peerless king is indeed not what he can match now!

The existence of Fairy Miaomiao has always been Ye Wuque's biggest trump card!

Now in this situation, he and the handsome ministers are somewhat inadequate in combat power, and the grave guards are also constraining them, and the number of elders of the Iori patriarch is dominant, not to mention the most terrifying Iori Hong who has not taken any action, everything is still very dangerous.

At this moment, it is time to play the trump card of Miao Miao, and solve the blue sky of the gods!

"Little Ye Zi, in fact, compared to this fairy's shot, what kind of gods, don't you want to... do it yourself?"

In his mind, Fairy Miaomiao's voice sounded again, and he smiled.

As soon as these words came out, Ye Wuque's heart was shocked!

"Miaomiao, you mean..."

boom!

In the next moment, Ye Wuque felt that a vast and majestic force suddenly diffused from his soul space, with a sense of lightness and mystery, slowly swept toward the limbs!

In an instant, an unprecedented sense of strength breeds in Ye Wuque's body!

"This fairy lends you the power to kill this guy! But it will take a little bit of time..."

Fairy Miaomiao's grinning voice echoed.

At this moment, Ye Wuque's bright eyes surged with a force of sharpness, his fists slowly clenched, feeling a little bit of power surging out of his body, and a wave of extreme strength and dominance overflowed all over his body!

The handsome minister on the side keenly sensed Ye Wuque's amazing changes, and immediately understood that it must be Fairy Miaomiao who made the shot in some way!

"Lao Feng, Miao Miao has already made a move, give it to me here, I will return him two punches for you!"

Ye Wuque spoke like this, and at the same time stood up slowly, his dazzling and cold eyes looked straight ahead, where the Eight Gods Qingtian stepped slowly!

Hearing this, the style minister's clear eyes flashed, and then immediately nodded.

"Be careful."

He instantly understood what Ye Wuque meant. Fairy Miao Miao had already taken action, temporarily boosting Ye Wuque's strength, and instead of staying here, he might as well help guard the grave.

In front of the Eight Gods Qingtian, neither the current Ye Wuque nor the elegant demeanor could not see enough, but if it were in front of the rest of the ordinary elders of the Eight Gods, the demeanor would be...Kill God!

His going to help the grave guard is a nightmare of death for all the elders of the Eight Gods!

A huge lightsaber was born, and the figure of the handsome minister rose into the sky!

"The ants still want to run?"

A sneer flashed in the cold eyes of the Iori Qingtian who stepped slowly, and there was a hint of sarcasm at the same time.

In his eyes, this swordsman in white was just stupidly trying to escape!

But here is the Eight Gods Spiritual Realm, no matter how fast it is, where can you escape?

call out!

The body shape flashed, the Eight Gods Qingtian was going to chase the elegant minister, he must make Ye Wuque not want to live, life is better than death!

But in the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, stopping him, it was Ye Wuque!

There is no trace of emotion in the bright and cold eyes, just staring at the blue sky of the gods!

"Do you want to stop me? Unfortunately, you are not qualified."

The Eight Gods Qingtian grinned and said, what he likes most to see is Ye Wuque's dying struggling appearance, and his figure flashes again, faster, and directly bypasses Ye Wuque!

"Ok?"

But shortly afterwards, when the Eight Gods Qingtian stopped again, his gloomy eyes narrowed slightly, because Ye Wuque was once again blocking him!

This made Eight God Qingtian couldn't help but be surprised, Ye Wuque shouldn't be able to keep up with his speed at all!

"Your breath is increasing! So it turns out that you have used a certain secret method to increase your body's strength! But usually such a secret method can't last, and you have to pay a price, even more extreme, it is really a deep brotherhood!"

"It is expected that I won't kill you for the time being, so I'm desperate to use secret methods to stop me, just to let your brother escape from birth. Interesting, okay, then I will play with you, although I can't kill you, but There are ways to make you beg..."

"You have too much nonsense!"

The void was boiling, and Ye Wuque interrupted him before the Eight Gods Qingtian had finished speaking, and he directly raised his fist to kill!

boom!

With six arms spanning, the three major fists burst, and blasted towards the blue sky of the gods!

"I don't know the height of the dog, pitiful and sad, in front of me, even if you display a hundred secret methods, you still have a height that cannot understand me, what kind of level it is!"

"I only need a punch! It will let you know what a quality...gap!"

The voice of the Eight Gods Qingtian sounded like a sound from outside the sky, with a high indifference and arrogance, and an extreme conceit!

This is the conceit of Nine Times!

Even in the star field battlefield outside of Yuanyang Ancient Realm, Nine Times Treading Heaven is the highest combat power, enough for the starry sky in the star field battlefield!

With five fingers clenched tightly, the Eight Gods Qingtian flatly blasted a fist of Emperor God!

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boom!

This fist turned into a whirlpool, and the violent fist strength swallowed everything, including Ye Wuque's three fist intent, and was directly crushed!

With a bang, the remaining power of this fist of the Eight Gods Qingtian struck Ye Wuque, blasted him out, smashed into the ground, and suddenly smashed a huge hole!

"The ants look at the sky, it's ridiculous!"

Looking at the huge pit above the earth, Iori Qingtian showed a sneer!

He had been merciful with this punch, after all, Ye Wuque couldn't die.

Immediately, the cold eyes of the Eight Gods Qingtian raised again, looking at the huge lightsaber made by the elegant minister in the distance, and the cruelty was once again revealed in his eyes.

With a scream, the figure of the Eight Gods Qingtian disappeared, chasing after the handsome ministers!

But then, the figure of the Eight Gods Qingtian suddenly appeared in the void, and his face suddenly condensed, because Ye Wuque, who was hit by his punch under the giant pit, once again stood in front of him. !

The hair was turbulent, Ye Wuque's whole body was golden, expressionless, his six arms were horizontal, and his bright eyes were still staring at him coldly, as if looking at a dead person!

"You hit me with a punch, so you are all right?"

At this moment, Iori Qingtian was finally shocked!

He knew that his subordinates had shown mercy, but even so, Ye Wuque couldn't be unscathed. He probably didn't have the strength to stand up!

"Could it be that his physical power and the secret method are superimposed?"

The Eight Gods Qingtian stared at Ye Wuque, looked at the golden upper body, his eyelids jumped, and suddenly felt a sense of separation beyond his control!

boom!

But Ye Wuque didn't talk nonsense with him at all here, and once again used his nine-five-five-year supreme heavenly power to control the three major fists!

"Things looking for death! If you want to find abuse so much, then I will fulfill you!"

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of Iori Qingtian, and a punch!