Looking at the strongest joint blow of the three people, Qing Ye laughed wildly, and did not run the HarmonyOS Qi in the body. Instead, he binged and drank, and only heard a split-mile beep. Qing Ye instantly became hundreds of meters high, shirtless, with muscles as big as boulders all over the body, and lightning sizzled and surrounded the whole body.
It is Qing Ye’s Pangu.
A strong unique breath of the universe emanates from Qing Ye, which is the surrounding space. It has also been forced to stagnate, and the flood waves, the explosion fire and the black air billow have actually rolled back.
In Wu Zhidao’s frightened eyes, Qing Ye ha ha a smile, and the hill-like iron fist blasted out with one punch, and the space, like broken paper, burst in succession.
After Qing Ye broke through the territory of Jin Xian, after more than ten thousand years’ refinement, his body was already stronger than the main artifact of this world, and his strength, with a light blow, was enough to tear the space. Just Qing Ye just blasted it out with one punch, and the effect was so horrible in the eyes of thousands of people.
Will be Wu Zhidao three people reaction, Qing Ye’s iron fist roared, and instantly hit three punches, respectively, to Wu Zhidao three people, three people smelled the smell of death, in panic, crazy to run the whole body’s divine power, and then in their own body surface layout of a defense armor.
However, their proud defense was easily broken without any obstacles under the strong punch of Qing Ye.
Three depressing screams rang out, and three figures flew upside down. When they landed, they crashed into countless buildings next to the streets in Diwucheng.
Three people, three directions, formed three ruin passages, and the buildings collapsed, extending straight for more than ten miles.
Dead silence! Only the cold wind roared.
Blood peak legion, etc. More than seventy thousand people besieged Qing Ye’s family. The God-level strong people all backed up. They looked at Qing Ye’s eyes, only in awe. There were more than a dozen people from each of the three parties flying backwards in more than ten miles away to check on their own adults.
After a while, Ye Tian’s immature voice sounded: "Wow! Father is amazing! Father is great! I knew my father was super invincible and the most powerful. "
Nu Wa touched Ye Tian’s head and smiled: "By then, you will be as powerful as your father."
Hearing his mother’s words, Ye Tian’s eyes lit up and said firmly, "Yes, mother, I will be as powerful as my father."
This little guy, Qing Ye did Sarah laugh.
After a long time, Wu Zhidao, who flew out, only Wu Zhidao stood up with the help of his hands.
As for the Lord of the Emperor Wucheng and the Lord of the Blood Peak Castle, they are always lying there, and there is no response from their men.
They have been in hell for countless billions of years, and I don’t know how many strong men they have defeated, but they didn’t expect to die like this in Diwu City.
Looking at Wu Zhidao can survive, Qing Ye is not much surprised. Just with one punch, Qing Ye knew that the blood peak legion and this army had the main artifact of material defense, but just with one punch, Qing Ye also smashed his so-called main artifact.
Wu Zhidao’s face returned, looking at the main artifact whose body surface has broken, looked at Qing Ye in horror.
Blow the main artifact with one punch! What is this concept!
Is some of the lower god contains the power of the attack is not strong to this extent. Wu Zhidao couldn’t help but spit out another mouthful of scarlet blood.
Wu Zhidao looked at Qing Ye mumblingly and said, "You, you are not the Lord God. How can you break the main artifact?" The voice of Wu Zhi Dao spread all over Di Wu Cheng.
There was such a big noise here, and almost all the millions of people in Diwucheng arrived here, and then they heard the words "Wu Zhidao".
Qing Ye looked at Wu Zhidao and said, "Who told you that you must have the Lord God to smash the main artifact! What about the main artifact? It’s just a weapon tempered by the divine power bred by your so-called Lord God. Don’t say that the main artifact, even your so-called supreme artifact, will be smashed! "
Dead silence! Will the supreme artifact also be smashed? For countless planes and billions of years, nothing like this has happened.
Wu Zhidao couldn’t help but want to make a mockery. However, at the sight of Qing Ye, who was like an ancient fiend, I remembered the horror scene of Qing Ye smashing the main artifact with one punch, and I couldn’t help swallowing what I was going to say.
Taking back Pangu’s real body, Qing Ye came to Nuwa’s side, then rode his yazi and smiled at Ye Tian, Nuwa’s face still full of enthusiasm: "Let’s go."
Hundreds of meters in front of the northern city of Emperor Wu Cheng, looking at the closed gate, Qing Ye snorted, and with a grip of his right fist, gray lightning came out with flames, and a punch blasted out at the gate hundreds of meters thick, hundreds of meters wide and hundreds of meters thick. The gate made of kyanite, which is harder than the artifact, was blown out, and I don’t know where it flew.
The city gate was blown away, the city wall shook, and the surrounding area cracked, and the cracks were shocking.
Wu Zhidao couldn’t help shivering.
Under the watchful eye of millions of people in Emperor Wu Cheng, Qing Ye rode a yazi, and this little guy, Nu Wa and Ye Tian, slowly walked out of Emperor Wu Cheng.
"Colonel, what’s next for us?" Wu Zhidao next to a hand asked hesitantly.
Wu Zhidao took a deep breath: "Let’s go back and report to the Lord God."
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Chapter two hundred and ninety-three See the nether world again
The news that BuQing appeared in hell. It spread quickly, just like breaking the first day of the lake, causing great movement.
However, the whole hell is vast and boundless, and it is impossible to spread throughout the whole hell in a few years. However, some powerful families will soon know it through various channels.
Blood peak continent, ashcroft family. Inside the hall, a middle-aged man with a scaly brow looked somberly, looked around coldly, and then said to all the people in the hall, "That Qing Ye appeared! He killed my brother. Kill my nephew, he must die! "
Middle-aged man is Budeke’s eldest brother Bloom, the master of ashcroft family.
"That Qing Ye made my ashcroft family face a big loss, and of course he was going to die. However, I didn’t expect that his strength was so terrible that he smashed the main artifact with one punch." A silver-haired old man said that the silver-haired old man was the elder of the ashcroft family, Booker. Obviously, he felt palpitations about Qing Ye’s strength.
Qing Ye, it seems, smashed the news of the main artifact of the material defense of Wu Zhidao with one punch, and the ashcroft family also knew it.
"I’ll ask the Lord God." Bloom’s eyes are cold.
"But Lord God, will he come from the underworld?" An elder of the ashcroft family said.
Ashcroft family is a big family in the underworld. Because of some things, they moved their base camp to hell. However, their root is the underworld. Bloom, as the messenger of the Lord God, is the messenger of the death Lord of the underworld.
As one of the seven gods of death in the underworld, Maixuantian, the god of death, is in Heishui Mountain in the underworld, hundreds of millions of miles away. Will he leave? The Lord God is on high, and the angel of the Lord God is only the servant of the Lord God. His request has no effect in front of the Lord God.
"The Lord God will come, because Qing Ye has a HarmonyOS sword that is suspected to be the supreme artifact." Bloom said.
This news alone is enough to make many gods tempted, not to mention the mystery that Shiqing is not the Lord God but can smash the main artifact with one punch.
If everyone, like Qing Ye, is not the Lord God but can smash the main artifact with one punch, then this world is no longer ruled by the Lord God, so the appearance of Qing Ye threatens the land of the Lord God.
"No matter which God, you want to kill this Qing Ye." Bloom thought to himself.
Family meetings like ashcroft’s are also performed in numerous large families.
God of light, Orville Island, within the temple. Han Jinzheng, the head of Augusta family, stood respectfully under the temple and reported the news of Qing Ye to the light master.
"Qing Ye appeared, and smashed the main artifact with one punch. The strength has actually improved so much! " Augusta, the master of light, was surprised and frowned.
Han Jingong said, "Yes, father, but strangely enough, Qing Ye is not the Lord God, and he admitted it."
Augusta, the master of light, nodded: "None of the seventy-seven gods have fallen. Qing Ye really can’t be the Lord God, not the Lord God. Is it the dzogchen superior god of the soul mutant? "
Han Jin was surprised: "dzogchen’s superior god with soul variation? However, is father, soul, and mutated dzogchen superior god so strong? "
Augusta, the master of light, said slowly, "The general dzogchen was a god, and attacking with his power was more than dozens of times stronger than the peak shura. If you add the variation of soul, it is not impossible to smash the main artifact. After all, the main artifact also depends on who it is used on, the martial art, a colonel, and it did not reach dzogchen. If it is dzogchen’s superior god wearing the main artifact, then it is impossible for this Qing Ye to break the main artifact.
Dzogchen superior god, countless faces add up. There are only about 20 people, all of whom are geniuses, and dzogchen’s superior god with soul variation has never appeared in history.
Han Jin respectfully said, "What my father said is that we should send people to hell now?"
"This Qing Ye has many secrets, so I’d better go there myself." Augusta, the master of light, said.
"Father, will you go in person?" Although I know that the Lord of light may go in person, I heard. Hanjin was still a little surprised.
"Well, this plane war is coming soon, too. Here, you have a good preparation. Also, the nine-hole sword and the other two spirit beads that the Most High God ordered will be reported to me as soon as there is news. "
Mission of the most high god, nine spirit beads of destruction. Augusta, the master of light, has won seven, and now. There are only two spirit beads of destruction and a nine-hole sword left.
However, if Augusta, the master of light, knew that the nine-hole sword could not be found again and was destroyed by Qing Ye, I don’t know what to think.
"yes, father." Han Jin respectfully should be.