The dust exploded and divine power boiled!
Boundless divine power filled this chaotic void, and countless meteorites spread out in all directions, but they also brought up even greater amounts of dust!
In the floating battleship, Ye Wuque sat quietly, drinking tea and watching a show.
At this time, in his eyes, he could clearly see two figures standing opposite each other in the endless dust.
The man who is calm and profound, with a pair of eyes like sparks in the dark night, is the Master of Tiangang Pavilion.
The man was panting slightly, his face was pale, and his face was full of fear and disbelief, as if his mind had been greatly shocked. Naturally, he was the ancestor of Moyun!
But having said that, how could Patriarch Moyun not be frightened, angry and panicked at this time?
Even if he wanted to break his head, he would never expect that he would be found accurately at this time, and the one who would make a strong move would be the Tiangang Pavilion Master.kΑnＳShúwu.ξà
However, the Tiangang Pavilion Master didn't seem to even have the intention to say another word to Patriarch Moyun. He directly raised his palm again, with his fingers spread wide and clenched into a fist!
boom!
Endless air currents were set off in the void, and the master of Tiangang Pavilion punched out, with a powerful, heavy, and majestic punch.
The terrifying fist power surged in all directions, turning into a violent force that could overwhelm everything and was unleashed for nine days, heading straight towards the ancestor of Moyun!
Ancestor Moyun's face changed wildly, and his penis almost bulged violently!!
"This, this is...the middle stage of the upper false god!"
"This is impossible!"
"Tiangang old man! You, you... deceived everyone??"
While roaring, Patriarch Moyun exploded with all his strength, and his whole body turned into a black killing light, trying to penetrate everything.
However, under the surging fist power of the Tiangang Pavilion Master, half of it was immediately blown away!
The figure of Patriarch Mo Yun reappeared, panting and bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
The master of Tiangang Pavilion has already punched for the third time!
Even more terrifying, the fist intention is everywhere.
But the expression on Patriarch Moyun's face was extremely ugly at this time. He was staring at the Tiangang Pavilion Master, as if he had remembered something!
"wrong!"
"That's not right! In the Bailan plane, the giant palm that killed me was not you!!"
"Although you deliberately concealed your true cultivation level, you can't kill me with one move!"
"Old man! Who else is behind you?"
"What...are you going to do??"
At this time, Patriarch Moyun finally realized that he seemed to have fallen into an extremely terrifying conspiracy!
But……
Boom!
Katcha!
The Tiangang Pavilion Master's punch hit the void behind Patriarch Moyun, and an endless pressure suddenly exploded. Patriarch Moyun was hit and staggered.
He was in a state of confusion at this time. He only felt his scalp was numb and his whole body was cold. He wanted to ask why!
But the master of Tiangang Pavilion was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. This time, both fists came out, and he directly threw seven or eight punches.
The entire void immediately fell into endless destruction.
At the upper false god level, the gap between the early stage and the middle stage is quite huge!
Although it is impossible to kill the early stage with one move in the mid-term, it is easy to suppress it comprehensively.
Unless you run away crazily without hesitation in the early stage, you may have the possibility of escaping. If you fall into a powerful offensive in the mid-term, you will be in danger!
Especially the ontology where the virtual godhead resides.
Ancestor Moyun didn't even have time to roar or shout any more before he was drowned by the endless fist power!
He lost his mind and was confused. The master of Tiangang Pavilion seized the opportunity, and his final outcome was already doomed.
When all the dust cleared and countless meteorites resuspended, the fluctuations in the void completely disappeared.
The figure of the Tiangang Pavilion Master reappeared.
As for the Moyun ancestor, it seems that he has disappeared?
But the leader of Tiangang Pavilion opened his right hand and showed a faint smile.
In his hand, he was holding a diamond-shaped virtual godhead, which was shining with brilliance. It belonged to the ancestor of Moyun.
With a flash of escape, the Tiangang Pavilion Master immediately returned to the floating battleship.
"Master Ye, I shouldn't have wasted too long."
Ye Wuque, who had been drinking tea, nodded slightly and looked at the virtual godhead of Patriarch Moyun, with a trace of pity flashing in his eyes.
This Moyun Ancestor...
It’s so sad to the extreme!
Until my death, I didn't know why I died.
The master of Tiangang Pavilion struck quickly and accurately, without any intention of explaining to him.wΑΡ.ＫāйsΗυ五.net
"Next, I will fully absorb the power of the planes that he has absorbed and transfer it to my body, so that I can have more power of the planes."
The Master of Tiangang Pavilion just sat down in the cross-legged position, and Ye Wuque's face began to absorb the power of the plane in the virtual godhead of Moyun Ancestor.
It has to be said that the efficiency and execution ability of the Tiangang Pavilion Master are extremely high.
Ye Wuque looked at all this as if watching a play.
But at this moment, there was a hint of thoughtfulness in his eyes.
High false god!
Because of the virtual godhead, it is extremely difficult to kill!
The godhead is immortal, and the false gods are immortal.
Even if he can easily destroy the upper false god now, what he can destroy is only the body of the false god, and he cannot eradicate the root cause.
Is there really no way to reversely track and locate the virtual godhead through the pseudo-divine body?
The Tiangang Pavilion Master's ability to absorb the power of the plane was extremely smooth.
Patriarch Moyun worked hard for several years to absorb the power of the planes, all of which were taken for himself by the Master of Tiangang Pavilion.
And the virtual godhead of Patriarch Mo Yun was temporarily sealed by the Master of Tiangang Pavilion! wǎp.kāΝsＨμ五.net
"Master Ye, I did it!"
"Now I have at least 70% of the power of the Bailan plane!"
"This is enough to open the treasure of the true god!"
The master of Tiangang Pavilion was extremely excited.
Regardless, he immediately turned over his right hand and a jade slip appeared in his hand, which he handed to Ye Wuque respectfully.
"Master Ye, what is recorded in this jade slip is part of the map of the lower plane battlefield that I transformed into. I have also marked the location of the True God's treasure!"
"Now, I dedicate it to you!"
"You're the one who should be in control!"
As soon as these words came out, Ye Wuque's eyes moved slightly.
Such talented people who know how to advance and retreat are really comforting!
Ye Wuque didn't show any pretense and accepted it directly.
Seeing this, the Master of Tiangang Pavilion felt even more relieved!
"All is ready except for the opportunity."
"Master Ye, can we set off directly towards the plane battlefield now?"
To be continued...