"Hey! Little Ye Zi is really too cruel! I'm so scared!"

Above the void, Fairy Miaomiao opened his mouth like this, with a weak look, like a water lotus flower that is too shy to overcome the cool breeze, making people feel endless love at first glance.

Of course, if the excitement on the face is removed, the beautiful eyes are shining, and the look of eagerness is removed, maybe it will be like this.

Like Ye Wuque, Feng Caichen has long been accustomed to the quirky spirit of Fairy Miao Miao. At this moment, he looked at the Iori Hong who was kneeling by Ye Wuque's hand in a clear and translucent way and said calmly: "The overall situation is settled."

No one can better understand how powerful Ye Wuque's combat power is today than the handsome minister!

Just as Ye Wuque knew him.

"It's not necessarily. What the Eight Gods Hong practiced is Xiaoye Zi's family heirloom, although it is still a thousand miles away, but the immortal **** Wang Gong is mysterious and unpredictable. Maybe there are some unexpected surprises. What..."

As soon as Fairy Miaomiao said this, the handsome minister's eyes moved slightly.

Kaka Kaka...

The entire ancestral temple has completely collapsed and turned into a ruined wall, but it is still trembling at this moment. With every tremor, the earth will collapse again by dozens of meters, surging smoke and dust will fly away, and the boulder will roll down!

Just because Yashen Hong, who is kneeling at this moment, is struggling madly, it is like a mad flood with his neck strangled but still overwhelming!

"Ye...no...lack!!"

Iori Hong roared, his blue veins violently rushing toward the ground, a pair of cold and crazy eyes had turned into scarlet at this moment, the divine brilliance under his body was like a blazing flame, and the whole person was like a kneeling god. The infinite terrifying power is constantly surging in the body, as if it will explode at any time! !

Ye Wuque stood condescendingly in front of him, pressing his back with one hand, his right hand bloomed with brilliant golden light, and a big dragon on top of it kept circulating, roaring everywhere!

The golden light from bottom to top, blazingly dazzling, illuminates Ye Wuque's cold and awe-inspiring face. In his bright and deep eyes, there is a kind of intriguing golden light, like the pupil of a god!

"No one can make me kneel... No one!"

"The anger burns to the nine heavens!!!"

The low roar turned into a boundless roar, the expression on Iori Hong's face became extremely hideous, the red one seemed to be stained with lava, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood. Behind him was suppressed by Ye Wuque's True Dragon Emperor Art. A blazing brilliance broke out, recondensed, and the violent aura suddenly doubled!

With a click, the ground that had been crushed by several hundred feet once again made a huge roar. The torn cracks appeared under Iori Hong's knees, causing his body to shake violently, and finally he fell short out of thin air and fell forward. , Flew up in the sky, and broke free of Ye Wuque's right hand!

After breaking free from Ye Wuque's palm, the violent aura of the Iori Hong flying in the sky surged to the extreme, and the Taishang divine fetus behind him appeared to be alive again, bursting with dazzling divine brilliance, and the roaring voice of Iori Hong's ferocious roar bombarded. open!

"Ye Wuque! The real battle is...crack!!"

A palm entwined with a golden dragon blasted the void, slapped Yagami Hong's face with a domineering aura and speed like a teleport, and blocked the second half of his throat. !

He flew out as if he was swept by a sky thunder, rubbing the void, making a whine, and finally slammed into a collapsed ruin, smashing it to pieces. It's monstrous, but the terrifying force still drags Yashenhong to draw a long gully on the broken ground, his robes are torn, and finally crawling on the ground, full of blood!

"You are really too much nonsense!"

A slap slapped the Iori Hong, Ye Wuque still stood on the spot. At this moment, he opened his mouth and stepped towards the Iori Hong!

"If I don't kill you, I want to see what is more powerful about the God King Gong in your hands. It seems that it is gone now, so you should die!"

Ye Wuque's cold voice exploded, as if death was whispering, full of terrible pressure!

Kaka Kaka...

The Eight God Hong, who was lying on the ground, trembled his shoulders, but his arms were desperately exerting force. He wanted to get up from the ground, and the fetus behind him was still shining, but it became extremely dim. Obviously Ye Wuque was the only one. The power of the slap once again shook Yagami Hong's womb.

"Gluck...hahahahaha...hahahahaha..."

Iori Hong, who was struggling to get up, was covered in blood at this moment, especially his mouth looked miserable, half of his teeth were slapped off by Ye Wuque's slap, and his words leaked, but he suddenly laughed wildly, seeming to be carrying a smile. Kind of being forced to the extreme, completely hysterical madness!

His cold and scarlet eyes stared at Ye Wuque who was slowly approaching at this time, and there seemed to be a raging fire within them!

"Ye Wuque, Ye Wuque... Since you want to see the profound meaning of God King Gong, then I will... fulfill you!!"

boom!

The eight gods Hong Yangtian roared, shattering the void, and the bleak fetus behind him turned out to be incredibly blazing like burning oil, but this time it overflowed with a high and sacred breath!

"Tsk tsk! It's bigger! Sure enough, it's bigger!"

Fairy Miao Miao above the void suddenly clapped her small hand and looked forward to it, while the dignified ministers stared at it with intent.

Wow!

The whole Eight God Hong slowly rose up in the air, and behind him, the **** fetus stood up, like a blazing sun, shining violently!

"Originally, I didn't want to use this last trick, because it was a transformation of a life of nine deaths, but now, you are the one who forced me. Today, I am going to die and resurrect!!"

At this moment, there was a sonorous and Gao Miao in the voice of the Eight Gods Hong, the cold and scarlet eyes looked down on Ye Wuque, his face was bloody, like a ghost, and the corners of his mouth showed a wicked smile!

Ye Wuque had no expression on his face, stopped and stared coldly.

"Time and space translocation, too deceitful! Immortal, immortal, endless!"

The sound of the eight gods shook nine days, and the huanghuang heavenly sound descended, echoing in the sky, as if a tall and indifferent **** was chanting!

Next moment!

I saw an endless horrible suction erupting from the Taishang divine fetus hanging high behind the Iori Hong, and blood gushed from the corpses of the Eight Gods who were killed by Ye Wuque on the broken earth. , Flew to high altitude, flew to the fetus of the gods, and was absorbed by it!

These elders of the Eight Gods have all practiced the God King Gong before they were alive, so their blood has long been contaminated with the divine nature, turned into the blood of the gods, even if they are dead, but the divine nature in the blood has not completely dissipated. Exertion of the gods' power is all sucked away, sucked into the womb of the gods!

This scene seems to be... a sacrifice!

But in an instant, the fetus of the Supreme God, which was originally under the sky, lit up with blood, and as the blood of the gods continued to be inhaled, the veins, bones, flesh and blood began to appear in the fetus, even more intense vitality!

This kind of feeling, it seems that the fetus of God is going to really come alive and become a real...person!

"Sure enough! Unearth the potential to rise up, transform yourself, and condense an immortal fetus, and finally abandon the original physical mortal fetus, replace it with extreme transformation and recast yourself!"

At this moment, Fairy Miaomiao murmured to herself, staring at the supernatural fetus behind Iori Hong, a pair of beautiful eyes filled with rare solemnity and surprise.

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After hearing this, the handsome minister was shocked!

Cast a divine womb to replace the original self?

What an earth-shattering method of inhumane practice?

Is Lao Ye's family heirloom so hanging!