"Kill this little beast!"

"Fight!"

"Either he died or I...puff!!!"

I saw Ye Wuque propped up his right palm, his body turned on the spot, the holy way was fiercely fighting, and he cut across all directions. After turning around, seven or eight **** heads flew high, and gurgled down into the void. There was also a sense of loss and horror, as if he did not believe that his head was cut off like this!

"Little beast!!!"

In the distance, the Eight Gods Xie glared and roared up to the sky. He was thrown away by Ye Wuque. He could only watch Ye Wuque unilaterally slaughter the elders of the Eight Gods, as if cutting melons and vegetables!

Iori Qiu's face trembles with folds, showing that the **** king steps for nine days, wanting to pursue Ye Wuque!

But behind Ye Wuque's pair of dark golden wings spread out, the speed was so fast that they couldn't keep up!

It's not that the **** king can't do it in Jiutian, but in front of Ye Wuque now, their cultivation base that has been suppressed to Jiuzhong Tatian is not enough!

Bang bang bang!

The sky demon wings flickered, and Ye Wuque shuttled through the void like a ghost. Wherever he went, his golden fist was as hot as the sun, bombarding one after another eight gods elders, making a huge roar!

With blood splattering, Ye Wuque slaughtered like a great demon, accompanied by the desperate and miserable howls of an Eight God patriarch before his death!

No one can see Ye Wuque's movements clearly. The moment he sees it clearly, it means that he is dead. The blood has already dyed Ye Wuque's hair red, and there is a great fear that makes the soul tremble!

Finally, when Ye Wuque's figure suddenly stopped, the entire void was...deadly silent!

All the elders of the Eight Gods are all dead, not one left!

The flesh and blood in the sky is still falling, and the strong smell of blood spreads throughout the ancestral temple, rendering this place like a boundless hell!

The only ones who are still alive are Iori and Iori who finally caught up!

"Little beast! You must not die!!"

Iori Qiu could no longer contain the grief and anger in his heart, screamed frantically, looking at Ye Wuqian, who was standing in the void with his back to him, blasted out!

God's Claws scratched through the void, tearing everything apart, as if even the sky was going to cut a hole, terrifying!

"Palm out the universe!"

The Eight Gods were also blatantly killed from the other side, all beards and hairs were frenzied, the complexion was hideous, the veins were violent, and he took the most terrifying palm of the gods!

Rumble!

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The void trembled, the entire ancestral temple began to partially collapse, the boulder slipped down, and the scene of the end is coming!

The giant palm and the giant claw were one, completely covering Ye Wuque!

However, Ye Wuque didn't even turn his head back here. He still turned his back to them, directly raised a hand, clenched it into a fist, and blasted a punch behind him!

Click!

The golden fist seemed to be an ancient star falling from the sky. There was a kind of extreme dominance and majesty. Under the desperate eyes of Iori and Iori Qiu, they directly crushed the two of them with a full blow!

At the same time, the strength of the fist raised by the golden fist was unabated, like a golden changhong across the sky, directly blasting the Iori Qiu and Iori Evil!

puff!

The two of them flew upside down like a kite with a broken line, falling into the void and smashing to the ground!

"No!!! Elder Hong! Save me!!!"

At almost the same moment, a cry of infinite fear and despair came from the other side of the Ancestral Temple!

I saw Iori Qingtian, covered with sword marks all over his body, rushing towards the place where Iori Hong was, like a bereaved dog!

Behind him, the white and slender palm of the handsome minister finally gently held the hilt of the Yangwu Sword!

Yin!

In the next moment, the sword sounded like a dragon, and a brilliant sword light appeared out of the sky. It was almost at its extreme, and it fell from the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the Eight Gods, and it was fleeting!

When looking at the handsome minister, his Yangwu sword has slowly returned to its sheath!

But the Eight Gods Qingtian here is directly frozen in the void!

His expression was a kind of despair, a kind of loss, a kind of unwillingness!

Immediately, I saw a red line slowly appearing from the center of the eyebrows of the Eight Gods Qingtian, and then the red line began to expand rapidly, with a puff, the blood mist sprayed, and the whole person of the Eight Gods Qingtian was divided into two, turning into two neatly. The corpse fell into the void weakly!

Eight gods blue sky, death!

"Unbearable..."

The elegant demeanor spoke lightly, a disappointment in his clear eyes.

But then, Feng Caichen seemed to feel something, lifted his gaze, and looked in one direction!

And above the void, Ye Wuque, with his back facing the void, also slowly turned around at this moment, a faint sharp smile was outlined at the corner of his mouth, and a penetrating light surged in his bright eyes, and he looked at that place condescendingly, cold and cold. The voice sounded directly!

"I have been waiting for you for a long time, Iori Hong..."

Bang bang!

On the ground, the bodies of the Iori Hong and Iori Evil who were blasted down by Ye Wuque's fist were all held by a palm, saving them. It was the Iori Hong!

"Hahahahaha! Elder Hong, you finally succeeded in uniting with the womb of Taishang, pushing your combat power to the limit of the Nine Times?"

Iori Qiu suddenly said in surprise, even if the corners of his mouth kept bleeding, he was still extremely excited!

The Eight Gods seem to be much more miserable, and he can't even speak, but his eyes are filled with anticipation and hatred!

With one hand against one person, Iori Hong's face was expressionless, and his indifferent eyes looked at Ye Wuque, who was slowly falling above the void, with an extreme coldness surging inside, and he slowly spoke!

"It's almost the last point to succeed, so..."

Puff! Puff!

In the next moment, the sound of broken flesh and blood sounded!

The expressions of Iori Qiu and Iori Evil trembled at the same time, especially Iori Qiu, the expression on his face became dazed and unbelievable, he lowered his head and looked at his chest!

There, a palm directly tore her back and penetrated her chest, and she was holding her bloody, still beating heart at this moment!

...I need you to fulfill me...

At this moment, the second half of Iori Hong's words slowly fell, cold and ruthless, his expression unchanged!

"you you"

Bashenxie seemed to want to say something, but he was already severely injured by Ye Wuque. At this moment, after only having time to spit out these two words, he just tilted his head and couldn't squint!

But Iori Qiu suddenly raised his head slightly, her face full of pleats revealed boundless tenderness at this moment. With the last bit of effort, she raised her hand, as if she wanted to touch the face of Iori Hong, which was cold. There was a kind of affection called no regrets and no regrets in the eyes!

Bang!

However, just when Iori Qiu's hand was about to touch Iori Hong's face, Iori Hong suddenly withdrew both hands, and under his stamina, the bodies of Iori Qiu and Ioritsu directly exploded into pieces of flesh in the sky!

Iori Hong clutched a heart in one hand, blood and flesh were stained on him, but his expression was as cold as a true **** demon!

Unfeeling and righteousness, extinction of humanity!

Soon, an even more incredible scene happened!

Iori Hong actually put the two hearts together to his mouth, and then directly bite, the warm heart and blood flowed out, gold in his mouth!

Iori Hong actually ate the heart of Iori Autumn and Iori Evil!

boom!

I saw that as the Iori Hong continued to swallow, the breath of his body began to climb wildly at an unimaginable speed!

During this process, the eyes of Iori Hong kept staring at Ye Wuque, without any emotions, and some were just cold and...greed!