But imdiately his eyes flashed, condensed on the last na on the gold list.
"Duantianya, broke to the seventh floor four hundred and fifty-three years ago!"
Reading the na silently again, Ye Wuque understood in his heart that this person called End of Heaven's End was the first person besides him to reach the seventh floor in the past five hundred years as the old man of Three Kills said.
"More than four hundred years ago, in terms of ti, this person may still be in my holy way! Wait... End of the World... End of the World... Could it be..."
Suddenly, Ye Wuque's pupils shrank, and his breathing was stagnant, as if thinking of sothing!
He rembered that the Sovereign of the Holy Path of the Heavens is now called...the Sage Lord of the End!
"Duantianya... Holy Master of the End of the World!"
Ye Wuque repeated these two nas repeatedly, and he felt that this na was probably the sa person!
The real na of the Holy Master Tianya may be called Duan Tianya!
However, as he beca the Sovereign of the Heavenly Way, his real na was gradually no longer ntioned. In the eyes of all the Heavenly Way disciples and the entire Northern Tianyu monks, he only knew that he was the Heavenly End Lord.
"Only the supre powerhouse of Heaven's End Lord who can rule over the entire Northern Horizons can enter the tower of trial in his youth! The holy way of the heavens more than four hundred years ago, the Lord of the End must also be the most dazzling genius at the ti. One!"
"And the remaining four people on this gold list must also be the arrogances of the ti of their respective sacred roads. They can be recorded on this gold list by the three-kill predecessors for us disciples of later generations. !"
Looking at the gold list above the void, Ye Wuque's eyes beca a little inexplicable, a kind of yearning, and even hope to travel through the different eras of these heavenly sacred roads, to see or et these strongest geniuses for a while!
What an exciting thing that should be!
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However, the scorching heat in Ye Wuque's eyes gushed out!
"If this is the case, I, Ye Wuque, will give it a try today to see if I can keep my na on the gold list!"
Thinking of this, Ye Wuque wiped off the bleeding from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were radiant in an instant, and he respectfully said to the three-kill old man: "Three-kill senior, I am ready, please enlighten !"
After hearing Ye Wuque's words, the three-kill old man nodded, concealed his smile, and beca expressionless, and imdiately squeezed his right hand slightly again, a faintly suffocating aura spreading away!
"The second punch of the old man's three killing punches is called...the fist of the king!"
The three-kill old man's voice full of suffocation ca out, and it seed that as he said this, his whole person was instantly integrated with the killing fist!
He is fist, fist is him!
As soon as the fist of the king was out, the world was turned upside down!
boom!
Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly beca dark, and his killing fist attacked like a sea, and his fist was terrifying, far surpassing the killer's fist just now!
Rumble!
The mont it went dark, Ye Wuque's mind was once again in a trance, even though he had the experience of the first punch, he has always remained vigilant so as not to sink into the illusion created by the three-kill old man's killing fist and be affected by it. , At its rcy.
But Ye Wuque suddenly realized that no matter how vigilant and careful it is, it is useless, because as long as you see the mont when the three-kill old man is punched by the fist of the king, you are destined to be attacked by the fist, no matter how to hide, it is also Can't hide it!
This is the overbearing place of the three punches!
"Xi Yuyu!"
Suddenly there was a high-pitched horse hiss in his ears, and Ye Wuque suddenly realized that he was sitting on an extrely exquisite and gorgeous golden dragon's robe. Eight horses of dark and shiny sweaty BMWs were pulling the dragon's roar, and there were countless people around him Elite soldiers are protecting themselves!
There are several charming and beautiful won around to beat their legs, pinch their shoulders, and drink wine for themselves to enjoy. The indescribable stability and comfort, it is like entering a gentle town, extrely happy!
He turned out to be a prince who enjoys glory and wealth!
At this mont, Ye Wuque almost fell into it, and he really regarded himself as a prince!
However, in the next mont!
Rumble!
The dragon's head suddenly exploded, and eight sweaty BMWs scread painfully, and then they turned into eight groups of **** flesh smashed one after another!
It seems to be crushed by a force of fear falling from the sky!
"what"
And the talented soldiers around who were originally energetic at this mont continued to fly upside down like a stick of grass and mustards, their bodies exploded, and they were wiped out without any resistance!
Hum!
The frightened Ye Wuque raised his head and looked up, instantly panicked and desperate, because he suddenly saw a blood-stained fist descending from the sky, rushing toward his forehead!
"The prince? One person is below ten thousand people? Noble and unparalleled? The old man slaughtered you to protect three thousand people! I will destroy you, the king today!"
"dead!"
An extrely indifferent voice resounded, and Ye Wuque felt that his body was being held down by a horrible fist, and there was no strength to move his fingers!
This fist... fearless, fearless, everything can be destroyed!
"Do not!"
With a stern cry, Ye Wuque bit his tongue fiercely again, and the whole person was completely awakened by this surging and terrifying overbearing fist!
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the fist of the King of Destruction from the three kills old man!
However, Ye Wuque just wanted to stir up all his strength to fight, but suddenly he realized that he had forgotten all his fighting skills, and he couldn't use it at all!
The only thing I rember is... a punch!
"Use the fist of the killer, otherwise you will die!"
The voice of the three-kill old man beca extrely indifferent, causing Ye Wuque's pupils to shrink, and his heart shook!
Ye Wuque felt an extrely terrifying crisis in an instant, it was an imminent disaster, a great horror between life and death!
As the three-kill old man said, the only one that can resist the Fist of the King of Killing is the Fist of the Killer!
If you don't need to kill the general, you will definitely die!
Soon he reacted, and the only punch he rembered in his heart was completely clear!
Thousands of miles away, take the first level of the admiral!
Fist of the Killer!
Domineering, brutal, and tenacious!
boom!
He clenched his right fist, Ye Wuque roared, all his strength poured into it, and he stepped on, desperately hitting the only punch he rembered!
"The Fist of the Killer!"
Rumble!
Above the void, two fist intents with the sa origin but with different breaths burst out. Wherever they pass, ripples of power continue to spread, and the surging fist power rises to the sky, bombarding the tower wall, reverberating boringly. ring!
In Ye Wuque's eyes, only his fist and the fist of the three-kill old man were left!
The Fist of Killing General and the Fist of Destroying King were frantically intertwined with the sa origin, bursting out in Ye Wuque's heart!
The next mont, Ye Wuque was struck by lightning, blood spurting out of his mouth!
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