Return of the War God

Chapter 4697: : Dead without a burial place (three shifts)

Chapter 4697: : Dead without a burial place (three shifts)

High spirits!

Full of confidence!

This is Wu Qingyang at this moment!

Of course, she really deserves this feeling, because it took only a few months from the announcement of her retreat to a successful breakthrough.

But the most important thing is!

Wu Qingyang first tasted a breakthrough, and opened the legendary door at once!

Well known.

Only Tianjiao who has enough talent and enough savvy can knock on the door of legend so simply and simply.

Based on this alone, Wu Qingyang deserves to be her identity... the goddess of the ancient alliance!

Of course, this also has an inseparable opportunity with her own solid foundation and accumulation.

Buzzing!

With a slender hand over, the power of heaven and earth swept across the ten directions, and the entire earth and the sky were resisting.

Manipulating the power of heaven and earth, Wu Qingyang realized this brand new power, and the smile on his red lips became more intense.

"Before the breakthrough, I was already at the level of the true god's law-level combat power. After this breakthrough, I will control the power of the heavens and the earth, and cooperate with the true god's law-level. My combat power within the true **** and law is enough...invincible!"

A pair of brilliance spouted from Wu Qingyang's beautiful eyes, like unsheathed sharp swords, with sharp edges.

She is confident!

The current self is enough to be... invincible! !

The boiling power of heaven and earth subsided, Wu Qingyang's whole body recovered calm, she stepped out with a charming smile, and her figure disappeared in place with a slam.

When he reappeared, he had already left Dikun, the place of taboo, and came to the land of the Ancient League.

"Huh? The atmosphere seems a bit wrong?"

Wu Qingyang instantly discovered that the atmosphere in the Ancient League had become completely different from before. It was filled with an unprecedented relaxation, harmony, tranquility, and happiness. Countless Jiumai disciples seemed to walk lazily in the Ancient League. He was still holding the wine jar with a smile on his face.

This made Wu Qingyang aware of something wrong.

But this feeling was good, she liked it very much, and she didn't want to waste time at this moment, she flashed directly, and went straight to the profound veins.

"Sixue Peak..."

Wu Qingyang was also simple and rude, and went directly to Si Xuefeng as soon as she left the customs.

This woman, acting decisively and straightforwardly, is the same as her fighting character, and indeed can be called a "lunatic".

Just as Wu Qingyang entered the profound veins.

Profound veins deep in the earth.

At this moment, Ye Wuque's figure slowly stopped again.

The spirit restraint and cultivation base restraint left by God III have all been passed by him, and Ye Wuque's figure kept going down and down again.

When he almost came to the center of the earth, he finally stopped again, because he felt a breath of extreme ancient and vicissitudes rushing toward his face!

"The aura that pervades this ancient formation is getting thicker, and it's older than I thought..."

Ye Wuque's eyes flickered.

Looking ahead, he saw layers of shining brilliance, constantly beating, presenting an indescribable color, like clouds and mist, with a beautiful meaning.

Ye Wuque's figure continued to move forward, directly entering the clouds and mist, and suddenly felt an indescribable sense of horrible squeezing swept across!

"With this level of horrible squeeze, the True God Faxiang will die without a corpse. Even the first level will be severely injured. It is difficult to move, and it can only froze in place. Wait, there is poison."

Ye Wuque's soul power investigated everything, and immediately discovered the horror of this cloud of mist, and it contained terrible toxicity!

"This poison..."

As the master of alchemy, Ye Wuque's eyes flickered slightly, staring at the clouds and mist around him, a cold color flashed in his eyes.

Blue Devil Ancient Poison!

Ye Wuque had already determined that the cloud and mist filled with poison were the ancient Blue Devil poison that poisoned Fang Qingyang!

It was also when he first entered Dikun before, Long Qianqiu invited him to drink, which scared him to the Blue Devils!

All this seems to be right.

The Blue Devil's ancient poison is very precious, but it is an ancient poison. It is almost impossible to find it in this era.

But Long Qianqiu has it.

Before, Ye Wuque thought this was a result of Long Qianqiu's accident, and regarded it as a killer. But now it seems that everything is not just a coincidence.

"Long Qianqiu... God Three..."

Ye Wuque's eyes flickered slightly.

Between the two of them, because the Blue Devil Ancient Poison was connected, they greatly reminded Ye Wuque...

Long Qianqiu is probably one of the three sides of God!

Otherwise, he won't get this Blue Devil Ancient Poison.

Ye Wuque thought of Fang Qingyang, who died from the ancient poison of the Blue Devil in his body, and also remembered that Fang Qingyangs diary recorded that Long Qianqiu fell in love with Wenren blowing blood, but at that time Long Qianqiu was not Fang Qingyangs opponent, and was pressed by him. And then Long Qianqiu first took it softly, but in the end he suffered a bitter hand, and instead caused Fang Qingyang to be completely defeated and lost everything. Even the woman he loved most lost to others, a complete failure.

In the end, Fang Qingyang died miserably on the poisonous Blue Devil Ancient Poison.

Why would Long Qianqiu suddenly turn over?

Why did you suddenly have the power to oppose Fang Qingyang?

Neither the first seat in the entire ancient alliance nor the leader of the Chu alliance could intervene in this way in the struggle between the two quasi-lingzi.

Only God Three!

Only this protector who is hidden in the Patriarch Hall and has no sense of existence on weekdays, so that the first and the leader subconsciously forget his existence, is qualified for this.

And only he has the strength and ability to secretly help Long Qianqiu and let him rise!

Thoughts surged in his heart, and Ye Wuque continued to sound.

In the next instant, his gaze suddenly looked to the right, where he saw a bone that had already dried up.

The bones are all blue and faint. I don't know how many years they have been dead. The body turned into bones and stayed here forever.

"The level of the true god's law can't leave bones under this squeezing force..."

Ye Wuque continued to move forward, and then a certain distance away, he saw the second, third, fourth...

More and more Lan Youyou bones!

It fell here in a mess, looking very infiltrating and terrifying, in the end there were nine in total, each of which was a dead place!

Ye Wuque's eyes had become deep and captivating.

"These bones, no accident, before death are... a disaster!"

"There are only eight heads and the lord of the ancient alliance in the disaster. And these bones are so old and definitely not contemporary."

"The three generations of the gods are extremely high, they are the junior and disciples of the leaders of the ancient alliance of the previous generation, and their age may exceed everyone's imagination!"

"The source of the bones of these Wind and Fire Great Tribulation Realm..."

"The previous generation of the ancient league... the first ones?"

Ye Wuque drew such an amazing inference in his heart!