Return of the War God

"buzz"

The wall of Yuanli on the central battlefield was taken back by Elder Shengguang. Ye Wuque returned to the ancient throne with all his injuries, but there was not the slightest gloom in his eyes, instead there was an incomparably bright brilliance!

"In this battle just now, I feel that the bottleneck of the peak of the heroic realm has begun to loosen."

The Primordial Snake wearing the python-scale armor has at least tripled its combat power. He is already much stronger than the general Soul Essence in the late stage. Coupled with the means of displaying the python-scale armor, the Primordial Snake in this state is much stronger. Even qualified to fight against Dou Tian.

Even though Ye Wuque had the means to fight across a great realm, he would not be able to compete with the Primordial Snake whose combat power had tripled.

Therefore, he can only be completely suppressed by the primordial snake. If it wasn't for Ye Wuque's powerful physical strength, the condensed fighting spirit of the holy way, and the existence of the source of the holy law of fighting, he would have been solved by the primordial snake long ago. No qualifications to persist.

The reason why Ye Wuque was able to persevere was that, firstly, in his heart, he was certain that the means by which the Primordial Snake's combat power would increase sharply had certain limitations, and secondly, it was the oppression he had always longed for.

Ye Wuque believes that he will gain something if he can support it in the hands of Yuan Snake, whose combat power has skyrocketed. After all, in the midst of extreme persecution and pressure, people often burst out with unparalleled potential, and then this potential can be achieved. What Ye Wuque hoped for in the past was that he could take this opportunity to break through the bottleneck at the peak of the Heroic Soul Realm.

Things developed as Ye Wuque had estimated, the Primordial Snake, whose combat power had soared, could only maintain this state for one stick of incense. Ye Wuque, who had combined Yang Gong and Four Yangs, was defeated in one fell swoop.

Although he was injured, Ye Wuque was very excited, but it was a little pity. If Yuan Snake could maintain the state of soaring combat power for a longer time, maybe he would really be able to break through the bottleneck and reach the early stage of Soul Essence in one fell swoop.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Just after Ye Wuque sat down and was about to take out the Qinglian Suyuan Dan given by Elder Shengguang, he suddenly felt a white light lasing in front of him. sound.

"These are three third-grade high-level medicinal pills, Sanyang Blood Melting Pill, which will be given to you in the final three, and will give you two hours to heal. After two hours, the final battle will begin."

Elder Shengguang's words made Ye Wuque's heart move, looking at the white medicine pill lying quietly in his hand, the color of contemplation flashed in his eyes, and finally he put away the Sanyang Blood Melting Pill, and put the green lotus Su Yuandan took it out and prepared to swallow it for healing.

However, at this moment, a figure stood up on another ancient throne. This person was Chen He, one of the top three.

Standing up, Chen He clasped his fists and said to Elder Shengguang: "Elder Qi, in the next battle, Chen He asks to withdraw."

As soon as these words came out, it immediately caused an uproar in the entire ancient gold battle platform.

"Is Chen He crazy? Why did he take the initiative to quit?"

"Yeah! I fought all the way and finally reached the top three. How much energy did I put in, did you just give up?"

"Doesn't he want to be the champion of the Hundred Cities War?"

...

Countless exclamations and uproar kept ringing, and no one seemed to understand why Chen He made such a choice.

Standing with his hands crossed, Elder Shengguang's vicissitudes looked at Chen He, who was standing with his fists clasped together. There was a hint of interest in his eyes, and he asked, "The reason?"

Hearing Elder Shengguang's question, Chen He immediately replied without hesitation: "Because whether it is Dou Tian or Ye Wuque, I am not a match for them at present."

Chen He's answer made the ancient gold battle platform silent for a while. Obviously, no one thought of Chen He's answer, but he didn't expect Chen He to say it so simply.

Looking at the bright-eyed young swordsman in front of him, Elder Shengguang's eyes flashed a hint of admiration. He is not bad. Maybe his talent is not as good as that of a handsome minister, but a pure and transparent heart does not. Then under the elegant minister.

Not everyone has the courage to say such a thing under such circumstances.

Knowing that it can't be done, it seems really great in some cases, but it is stupid to look at it in more cases, but Chen He made his own choice, proving that he knows himself well and is not in a hurry. Be impatient, follow your original heart, and you will surely achieve something in the future.

Nodding, Elder Shengguang's voice resounded again: "Chen He withdrew from the championship battle. Two hours later, Dou Tian, ​​the main city of Huangtian, and Ye Wuque, the main city of Longguang, will decide the final champion of the Hundred Cities Battle."

This sudden scene made Ye Wuque take the medicine pill slightly condensed, but then he raised his head and swallowed the Qinglian Suyuan Dan, feeling the power of the medicine pill dissolve in the body, closed his eyes, and tried his best. He was recovering from the injury in his body, because Ye Wuque knew that in two hours, he was going to fight against Dou Tian.

"Dou Tian, ​​I must defeat you..."

This was the thought that kept surging in Ye Wuque's mind.

On another ancient throne, Dou Tianru Ningbing's eyes flashed with interest.

"Ye Wuque, okay, after I've warmed up, I can officially challenge Mo Bufan. I hope you can make me have fun..."

In Dou Tian's eyes, looking at the entire young generation of Dongtu, only Mo Bufan is worthy of being his opponent. After this battle of hundreds of cities is over, he will go to the holy way of the heavens. Before that, he must achieve the goal in his heart. The goal is also the goal he has been waiting for for three years.

Defeat Mo Bufan and become the first person of the young generation of Dongtu in the true sense!

"buzz"

The pale-golden Saint Dao battle gas completely enveloped Ye Wuque, and the entire ancient gold battle platform was quietly waiting, waiting for the final battle two hours later.

At this moment, Ye Wuque was silent in a special state. The medicinal power of Qinglian Suyuandan had been completely dissolved by the thirsty Holy Dao battle energy, nourishing every inch of meridians and flesh and blood in the body, and Qinglian Suyuandan's medicinal power had been completely dissolved by the thirsty Holy Dao battle aura, nourishing every inch of meridians and flesh in the body. The medicinal power is mild and delicate, and it has a cool and comfortable meaning, so it is absorbed by Ye Wuque in a very short period of time.

Sitting and forgetting between heaven and earth, everything is in front of you.

...

This time, the two hours seemed to be extremely long, and every breath seemed to be remembered. An impatient atmosphere gradually filled the ancient gold battle platform. However, at this time, suddenly appeared at the entrance of the ancient gold battle platform. The figure immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Dressed in a green shirt, he came slowly from far to near, his body was tall and straight like a pine in the snow, his eyes were deep, but that ordinary face gave people an ethereal aura.

This person is the No. 1 evildoer in the Eastern Land, Mo Bufan.

His deep eyes swept around, and he saw eight of the ten ancient thrones empty, and only two people were still sitting.

"Huh? It's him, huh, it's kind of interesting."

The person Mo Bufan looked at was not Dou Tian, ​​but Ye Wuque.

In the Ten Dragons Temple last night, Mo Bufan glanced at the top ten who were present at the time with a glimmer of divine soul power. Among the ten people, only three lightly blocked his gaze.

Those three people are Dou Tian, ​​the elegant minister, and Ye Wuque.

It was these three people who made Mo Bufan a little interested. Needless to say, Dou Tian, ​​the remaining elegant ministers and Ye Wuque, even Mo Bufan was a little surprised.

Because the cultivation of these two people is only the peak of the heroic realm, but they just made it to the top ten. This kind of variable makes Mo Bufan a little curious. He wants to know who will eventually compete with Dou Tian for this hundred cities. Champion of the war.

Mo Bufan has already received the news of the unexpected departure of the elegant minister, and now there is only one left, Ye Wuque, and at this moment Ye Wuque has also become the one who will finally compete with Dou Tian in the Hundred Cities War.

Involuntarily, Mo Bufan was looking forward to it, but he suddenly felt a hot gaze with a terrifying fighting intent, which he was very familiar with.

Mo Bufan's sudden appearance immediately set off the cheers of tens of thousands of monks around the ancient gold battle platform. For all the younger generation of monks in the first main city, Mo Bufan was the dream and goal of their hearts.

In the first main city, the existence of Mo Bufan represents the most dazzling light, not only because he is the first person in the younger generation of Dongtu, but also because he is the disciple accepted by the big city master himself. , this is a young scorching sun destined to become an earth-shattering existence in this life.

In this regard, no one in the entire Eastern Land doubted, and this time, the person who finally won the Hundred Cities Battle Championship was qualified to challenge him, which itself also represented his detachment and power.

Looking at the appearance of the most powerful opponent in his life, Dou Tian at this moment is like a lion awakened from a deep sleep, watching another stronger lion appear next to him, he just wants to pounce on the opponent and have a showdown. male and female.

"Mo Bufan, you're finally here, or I'll let you see with your own eyes how strong I have become this year, and when Ye Wuque is resolved, it will be a battle between you and me. In this battle, I will It's been a long wait."

Dou Tian, ​​who retracted his gaze, murmured to himself, and there was a trace of extreme sharpness and fighting intent in his eyes.

The difficult time seemed to be much faster with the arrival of Mo Bufan, and the entire Gujin Battle Stage was once again caught in excitement and anticipation.

"buzz"

The rich pale golden Yuan force surrounding Ye Wuque slowly dissipated, revealing that slender and tall figure. Ye Wuque, whose eyes were closed, had a peaceful face, as if immersed in his own world, without the slightest sign of the upcoming final battle. worry or nervousness.

"Qinglian Suyuandan's medicinal power is really strong, but within an hour, not only did all the injuries in my body recover, but it can also better help me enter the deepest level of cultivation. Now my state has reached its peak."

Opening his eyes, Ye Wuque glanced around, his pupils shrank suddenly, because he saw the blue shirt.

"Mo Bufan, are you here too..."

Ye Wuque, who was still like a virgin just a moment ago, radiates a clear fighting spirit and arrogance all over his body at this moment!

"Whether it's Mo Bufan or Dou Tian, ​​I will defeat them all! No one can stop me from seeing the Great City Lord!"

It was with this belief that Ye Wuque would agree to Qi Shilong's participation in the Hundred Cities Battle. He would fight all the way from the Hundred Yuan Realm to the first main city, stand out from the three hundred people, and finally be only one step away from the championship.

"The hour has come, the championship battle begins now."

Elder Shengguang's mighty voice resounded from above the void, and the entire ancient gold battle platform immediately erupted into heaven-shattering cheers!

Black hair fluttered, Ye Wuque rose from the ancient throne, his eyes were as sharp as awns, and he walked towards the central battlefield step by step.

Dou Tian's whole body exudes a faint chill, his eyes seem to be able to freeze everything, wherever he passes, the void frost spreads, and the surrounding temperature plummets ten degrees.

The two of them stood on the battlefield, facing each other twenty feet away.

"buzz"

The fighting spirit of the Holy Dao lingered, and Ye Wuque at this time was like a golden god of war, with his gestures and gestures exuding a powerful posture of radiating brilliance in all directions.

Dou Tian, ​​who has been standing with his hands behind his back, has his arms naturally vertical at this moment, and his body is full of ice-blue Yuan force, looking at Ye Wuque with his eyes like Ningbing, and slowly speaks: "Ye Wuque, you are so young, but you have this kind of power. The combat power, maybe give you another three or five years, even I am not your opponent. But not now, the current you... can only be used as my warm-up object, take action, this time, I will not show mercy. "

Following Dou Tian's opening, the ice-blue Yuan force surged up, and a roar seemed to echo from the endless ice ocean!

"Roar"

A giant frost dragon with a size of more than ten meters was born, and as soon as Dou Tianfu made his move, he came up with the means to defeat Xia Youshi.

As he said, Ye Wuque was not comparable to the others in his heart, so he would no longer be merciful in this battle.

Looking at the frozen giant dragon with its head held high, the war intent in Ye Wuque's eyes seemed to turn into a raging fire, and the fighting spirit of the Holy Dao evaporated to the extreme, Ye Wuque raised his arms to the sky, and shouted: The Four Yangs are one!"

"buzz"

A round of golden suns emerged, golden light waves lingered on it, followed by six rounds of golden suns evolving and finally synthesizing a round of intensely burning golden giant suns!

"Roar"

It seems to feel the terrifying heat and light coming from the opposite side of the road, the frost dragon feels instinctive disgust and anger, the dragon's head is wide open, and the frozen air of the dragon's body suddenly rises into the sky, the frost is filled, the winding void, roaring towards Ye Wuque. go!

"buzz"

Ye Wuque Qingtian's arms were forced upward, and the giant sun burning golden flames immediately rose into the sky, suppressing the frost giant dragon!

Above the void, a giant frost dragon roared incessantly, and a round of golden giant sun was burning. From a distance, it was like a dragon playing with a pearl, which was extremely visually oppressive!

"Boom" "Boom"

Two extreme forces, one cold and one hot, exploded in the void, and the ice-blue frosty air was spread out like a mountain torrent. Covered with air, it seems to be about to annihilate.

"Boom"

However, golden flames shone in the icy blue, and these flames exuded terrifying heat, constantly melting the frozen air, and burning more and more vigorously, without any pause!

In the end, the entire central battlefield was completely covered by these two forces of water and fire, and the frozen flames spread in all directions. Although there was no huge momentum, the terrifying fluctuations poured out shocked everyone!

"buzz"

The frost giant dragon and the golden giant sun both exhausted their strength to dissipate the void, leaving only the ice slag on the ground.

Seeing that his Frost Dragon did not help Ye Wuque, Dou Tian was not surprised at all. If he couldn't even handle this move, then Ye Wuque was not qualified to be his warm-up object.

"buzz"

The ice-blue Yuan force rippling open, like a blue water curtain, Dou Tianru Ningbing's eyes flickered slightly, and shouted at Ye Wuque: "Ye Wuque, let you see my Ice Emperor Wuji Gong! "

"Boom"

An incomparably strong freezing air scattered across the sky, ice-blue crystal particles soared in all directions, and an ice-blue phantom proudly descended behind him, it was the Ice Emperor!

"The Ice Emperor is born!"

With a sonorous shout resounded in all directions, the Ice Emperor stepped out, and the cold air overflowed, shaking the void. The ground is enough to freeze everything in between.

"buzz"

The ice emperor filled with infinite cold air, which spread to Ye Wuque's body, and immediately made him feel a bone-piercing cold air as if rippling from his body, and at this moment, the golden red blood in his body suddenly flowed violently, as if suddenly The cold air that appeared violated its dignity, and it was completely expelled by the golden red blood in an instant.

Ye Wuque found that the endless cold air from Dou Tian could not affect his actions.

This was also noticed by Dou Tian, ​​causing the surprise in his eyes to flash away.

Because he knew how amazing the cold energy contained in the Ice Emperor Wuji Gong was, the ordinary cultivator could not resist it at all, the blood in the body would be slowly frozen by the invading cold air, and finally the breath was frozen, completely losing the power to resist.

There is no shortage of impressive leaves, but this person has nothing at all, so there is only one explanation, that is, he has a unique talent, the breath in his body is extremely strong, and he can resolve and resist the invasion of cold air by himself.

Thinking of this, Dou Tian's eyes moved, and his fighting spirit began to surge out in his heart, because the stronger Ye Wuque, the happier he would be. It would be interesting to defeat him in this way, and it would be considered a real warm-up!

"Boom boom boom..."

The ice emperor who stepped in the void was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of ten meters, and his tall body brought a boundless chill and approached Ye Wuque!

Ye Wuque's eyes were solemn when he saw the Ice Emperor stepping on him. The power entrained by this Ice Emperor was so huge that Ye Wuque even felt that he couldn't compete!

"Is this the gap? But...I won't lose!"

"Four Yangs in One! Open for me!"

"Boom" "Boom"

Ye Wuque's body was almost boiling with the fighting spirit of the Holy Dao, and he once again played the perfect move of the Chigai Siyang Art. He had a feeling that if his cultivation could go further, he could immediately exert the great perfect power of the Chigai Siyang Art. , Chigai Siyang Gong will give rise to a scorching sun king who reigns over the world!

"buzz"

The golden giant sun, which was burning fiercely, brought boundless heat and went straight to the Ice Emperor, wanting to burn with flames, but the golden giant sun was caught by the Ice Emperor's palm, and then it was wiped out by the big hand with a puff!

"Boom"

The Ice Emperor's fists, which wiped out the golden giant sun, were united and blasted at Ye Wuque!

The entire central battlefield seemed to be shaken slightly, and then endless freezing air and frost air spread out in an instant, and once again froze the distance of a hundred feet!

And Ye Wuque, but disappeared in this ice!