Return of the War God

The moment he fell with his loud shout!

"well…"

A sigh of vicissitudes of life suddenly sounded between heaven and earth. It seemed feeble, but it could be heard clearly by every living being.

The next moment.

Above the void, an old man appeared with a stooped figure and even coughing constantly.

His face was full of wrinkles, and he looked as old as if he had just crawled out of the grave.

Although there was no movement in his body at all, everyone could not help but look at him.

Ye Wuque, who was standing on the meteorite with his hands behind his hands, was originally a little uninterested. When he saw the old man appear, his bright eyes finally lit up slightly, and a hint of interest flashed through him.

"My life span is almost over, and I still have to go out to fight for life and death. The old man has a hard life! Cough cough cough cough..."

The old man shook his head and spoke, his voice weak but still clear.

Immediately!

The old man looked at the young man in fine clothes with somewhat turbid eyes, and then he spoke softly as if he was discussing.

"Little doll, can you give me what you have in your hand?"

Hearing this, the young man in Washington immediately narrowed his eyes, and then laughed wildly!

"Where did this old beast come from! Are you showing off your power in front of this prince? The treasure is right here. If you have the guts, grab it!"

As soon as these words came out, the old man above the void shook his head slightly.

"Why bother!"

It seems a little helpless.

boom!

But a dry palm instantly reached out, with extreme heat and murderous intent, and grabbed the young man in rich clothes.

A moment!

The old man came to the huge floating battleship without a trace of fireworks or any fluctuation.

The young man in fine clothes didn't seem to see it clearly.

But the two old men guarding him were rushing out like tigers!

Open your bows left and right, and attack together!

Powerful fluctuations overflowed!

These are two more ten-winged feather gods!

Bang!

Fists and palms collide!

Huge fluctuations surged.

But what is unbelievable is that the expressions of the two old men with ten-winged feather gods on the young people's side of Washington suddenly changed, and then they were all cracked and coughed up blood and flew backwards!

"you…"

"Twelve Wings!"

An old man spoke sharply.

The wrinkled old man shook his head slowly: "Look, these are his last words before death..."

The young man in the rich clothes was still sitting upright, but at this time his whole body was tense. A flash of shock flashed in his eyes, but more of it was a bone-chilling chill as he stared at the old man with folds!

The withered palm that instantly knocked away the two ten-winged feather gods continued to catch them lightly!

"Second Grandpa!"

At the critical moment, the young people in Washington shouted loudly!

The old man's eyes, which were originally full of sighs and seemed reluctant, finally narrowed slightly.

Because a big, thick hand suddenly grabbed the young man from Washington DC from behind!

Click!

The two palms clashed, causing huge fluctuations!

The wind howled, shaking the earth!

In the end, a majestic figure suddenly stood in front of the young people in Washington, like a mountain, unattainable!

"I didn't expect that among the so-called top ten giants, there is an old immortal like you. It's interesting!"

The majestic figure spoke slowly, with only a hint of joy in his tone.

At this time, the old man's eyes had narrowed and he was staring at the other party closely. He no longer had the helplessness and calmness that he had before as if he was in control of everything.

"Your Excellency, this is very unfamiliar!"

"Never seen it before! What do you call it?"

The old man opened his mouth slowly.

"Old thing! Too much nonsense!"

The majestic figure shouted loudly, like a lion's roar, and struck out with a palm. Suddenly, the entire void was set off by an eternal torrent, with an ancient meaning.

The old man's withered right hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the air!

Another earth-shattering violent collision!

Countless creatures in all directions were already horrified and in disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime.

"Ten, twelve wings!"

"Two twelve-winged feather gods??!"

It’s unimaginable!

The huge collision turned everything upside down again.

But the majestic figure suddenly let out a sigh, and then showed a sneer. He dodged and swept his right arm towards the young man in gorgeous clothes like an overwhelming force!

The young man in colorful clothes was immediately stunned!

But next to his right hand holding the Gaixianyuan Codex, a twisted shadow appeared. It was the old man with pleats.

The old man Zhenzi used a strange secret method to come to the side of the young man in Chinese clothes, and his goal was to steal the Gaixian Yuan handbag.

But the majestic figure saw through it and took action forcefully!

The old man's face looked a little gloomy, but he could only resist at this time!

boom!

The terrifying fluctuations rise again!

It seems that the young people in Washington who are closest are about to be crushed immediately!

But his whole body suddenly lit up with treasures, and many ancient treasures showed their power to protect him!

But the terrifying power of the Twelve-Winged Feather God intertwined, making his right hand numb, and with a sudden shock, the Gaixian Yuan Codex in his hand flew out and cut through the void!

far away.

Ye Wuque, who was standing on the meteorite with his hands behind his hands, was slightly stunned.

I looked with some surprise at the Gaixianyuan Codex flying towards me at such a fast speed!

Then he gently grabbed it with his right hand.

In an instant!

Under the eyes of countless creatures who were dumbfounded and thought it was incredible, the Gaixianyuan Notes that countless creatures dreamed of, and the young man in Chinese clothes spent a total of 300 billion divine crystals to auction them off, was caught in Ye Wuque's hands so lightly.

Seeing this, Brother Ye blinked twice himself.

And everyone else was confused!

Young people in Washington!

A majestic figure!

The old man with pleats!

And all the ten-winged feather gods who are still fighting madly!

They all looked at Ye Wuque, and they all seemed to feel a little unreal.

This, this…

how so? ?

Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly flashed with a strange color the moment he took the Gai Xianyuan Notes!

But immediately, holding the note and looking at all the living creatures in this world, Ye Wuque grinned with emotion, looked up at the sky, and the voice of gratitude could be heard.

"As the old saying goes..."

"The treasure has a spirit, and the virtuous will live there!"

"It seems that I have good moral character. The treasure comes to me. The ancients sincerely did not deceive me..."

"What a fuss!"

"Thank God for your generosity!"

After raising his head and thanking "Heaven", Ye Wuque gorgeously put the Gaixian Yuan Codex into the Yuanyang Ring in front of all the creatures between heaven and earth.

The next moment!

Swish, swish, swish!

Ye Wuque felt the eyes full of infinite malice falling on him!

Like a sharp thorn!

It's like a knife cutting the surface!

Endless killing intent!