Return of the War God

Chapter 1371: :feather

Chapter 1371: :feather

In the picture, the handsome minister with black hair dances wildly, the handsome face is gushing with chill and killing intent, and the simple and simple long sword in his hand emits fierce sword light, the kind of supreme aura overflowing from the whole body is enough to pierce the Liuhe eight wastes !

Even across the screen, Ye Wuque could feel the kind of anger and resolute killing intent in the heart of the elegant minister at the moment, and his actions were unforgiving!

The three young masters on the opposite side of the sky splitting were equally fierce, but it was the young master Tianxiang and the young master Wuchen who stood in front, and the most low-key Ghostheart Young Master was hidden behind them!

The picture formed by the statue disappeared in a flash, and there was only time to see it. Although it was a little fuzzy, it disappeared completely!

"What happened? How could Brother Feng fight life and death with the three young masters of Heaven Splitting Path?"

Ye Wuque's heart was still roaring at this moment, after all, what appeared in the picture was too unbelievable.

Mother Xueying's old face was also filled with puzzlement and confusion, unable to figure out what happened.

"Ye Gongzi, is it possible that this is just a false illusion formed by this pyramid? In order to realize the people who saw these pictures?"

Bai Youhuang took a step forward, speaking like this, she naturally knew the relationship between Ye Wuque and the handsome minister, and now that this scene appeared, Ye Wuque's attitude would become inexplicable.

"Or what illusion is in the image of Young Master Feng and the three young masters that will mistake them for the right person?"

Xiangfeng blew her face, Zhen Lan also came behind Ye Wuque, the two women seemed to be worried about Ye Wuque, comforting him.

"Ye Xiaozi, even if it is true, there must be some misunderstanding in this."

Mother Xueying said in a deep voice, she seemed to have said the most important point, after all, Lao Lao Mijian.

At this moment, Ye Wuque's face was expressionless, but inside a pair of bright eyes was shining light that outsiders could not perceive.

The words of Granny Xueying, Bai Youhuang, and Zhenlan, Ye Wuque had naturally flashed in his heart, and he also guessed that there might be some misunderstanding in this, otherwise the two sides who should be comrades would never face each other.

However, Ye Wuque knows very well about the graceful ministers. Although the graceful ministers are surging in killing intent in the screen, their eyes are clear and sharp. In addition, the power of the graceful ministers is also very powerful. It's hard to help him, it doesn't seem like he has been in a phantom.

And according to the personality of a handsome minister, he is definitely not the kind of person who will be malicious in his heart and forcibly **** and step into the opportunity.

"If it's just a misunderstanding, it's okay to say it. If it is a certain young master of Heaven Splitting Dao because he covets something..."

Thinking of this, Ye Wuque's eyes filled with cold light!

"Mother-in-law, two girls, things have happened suddenly, we must hurry up."

At this moment, with a roar, the light in the void finally completely condensed into a portal, which was the real entrance.

Shoo!

The four figures flickered and rose to the sky, headed by Ye Wuque, instantly entered the real portal with shining aura.

The power of the surrounding space surged, as if he was in the different-dimensional channel. Ye Wuque immediately saw that there were several light holes ten feet away from him. It seemed that each light hole was connected to the first floor of the Nine-Colored Pyramid. .

At this moment, Ye Wuque turned around and said to Mother Xueying: "Mother-in-law, the kid is going to the highest level. I wonder what mother-in-law's plan is?"

"Hehe, Ye Xiaozi, if that's the case, let's go our separate ways first. This nine-color pyramid is the core hub of the Tianyu ruins, and its internal opportunities are good. Since the old lady is here, I will naturally not miss it."

Ye Wuque understood the opening of Granny Xueying's words immediately, and immediately gave a fist to Granny Xueying and said, "If this is the case, then please be careful with your mother-in-law and the two girls. Ye Xiaozi will leave first."

Immediately, Ye Wuque's figure flashed, and he rushed directly towards the highest light hole, and soon his figure was submerged in it.

Bai Youhuang and Zhenlan kept watching Ye Wuque leave from a distance, until Ye Wuque's figure completely disappeared, they each sighed faintly, and a trace of reluctance flashed through their beautiful eyes.

"Okay, don't look at it. There is always a banquet in the world. This time, the three of us are very lucky. Only when we meet Ye Xiaozi can we survive the catastrophe. Even if Ye Xiaozi may not look down on the old woman, I am so grateful, but this I will remember the kind old lady!"

"It's hard to enter the Nine-Colored Pyramid. It's time for us to find our own opportunities!"

Granny Xueying sighed similarly, and immediately flickered, and rushed towards another light hole. Behind them, both Bai Youhuang and Zhenlan Qiao had a blush on their faces, and they followed Granny Xueying closely.

...

Hum!

There was a light in front of him, and Ye Wuque, who entered the light hole, felt the power of the surrounding space surging, and it seemed to tremble slightly, which meant that it was transmitting.

After about a quarter of an hour, the Void shook inexplicably, and then Ye Wuque felt that he was gently pushed out by a force.

Taking a step forward, Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly brightened!

At the same time, an ancient and dazzling aura spreads over, as if several inexplicable existences that have been sealed for a long time suddenly opened their eyes, looking out from the distance, giving people an incomparably powerful soul shock and awe!

What appeared in front of Ye Wuques eyes was an ancient altar that was so vast that it could not be described. The entire altar was painted with an ancient, wild, and dark colored painting. The chaos is extremely chaotic, but there is a certain primitive madness. The wild beauty seems to come from the legacy of civilization from infinite time ago.

That kind of splendor, that kind of profoundness, that kind of civilizational beauty that spans time and space is paved and shocked!

Ye Wuque slowly climbed up the steps, looking at the scenery of the altar, feeling like being impacted by the ancient civilization, as if he had been in the distant years, enjoying the elegance of the world.

When Ye Wuque really stepped onto this altar, his eyes condensed suddenly, his figure flickered, and he came to a place!

"This is the sword mark!"

Ye Wuque lowered his body, stretched out his right hand and rubbed a spot on the ground, where there were remnants of sword marks, criss-crossing, and he could feel a breath of supreme sharpness when he touched it. It would be possible for ordinary monks. Even fingers will be cut off! a update c new f fastest $" on cool v. maker net /

Ye Wuque can easily tell that this is a sword mark left over a short time ago, and it must come from a handsome minister!

In addition, there were other traces of palm prints, fist prints, etc., all over the altar, and they were also just left.

"It seems that Brother Feng and the Heaven Splitting Dao or the people of the Bloodbath Mandala have also reached this level, and battles have taken place, but I don't know which level this is the nine-color pyramid..."

Ye Wuque stood up, his eyes flashed, and he whispered to himself.

In the next moment, he suddenly felt an ancient and majestic breath overflowing, and he turned his head to look at it, and immediately found that on the altar in the center of the altar, a dark light and shadow appeared at some point, like Humanoid creature!

"My name... Yu!"

"If you can enter the seventh level of the pyramid, you are eligible to get a chance from me. But whether you succeed or not depends on your luck!"

"I control the three magical powers, nine magical arts, and twenty-three secrets in my hands. If you have deep blessings and amazing talents, you can get one of them from my hands!"

The ancient sonorous voice resounded, echoing above the entire altar, a kind of agitation and vicissitudes that penetrated the years!

But this made Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly brighten, and his heart was slightly shocked!