This is a man who looks about forty years old, wearing a black robe, fluttering in the wind, with a blank expression on his face. He looks plain and ordinary, but if you take a look at him, you will feel that he is the only protagonist between heaven and earth!
Just this bearing and majesty, this man is far superior to the other five deacons!
Looking at Nangong who fell from the sky, Elder Songgu's eyes showed a touch of emotion.
The only person who can make the other five deacons so difficult and fearful is probably this man in front of them!
Nangong Wang!
The external deacon of the Tianshu lineage, the first of the seven true lines of the Beidou Dao Ji Sect!
"Songgu, you have worked hard these years."
Deacon Nangong nodded to Elder Songgu and spoke softly.
"Haha! What hard work or not, it's all for the sect, what does all the hard work count for?"
Elder Songgu chuckled and waved his hand slightly.
Elder Zi Lei and Elder Gong, who were watching all this, were honest, well-behaved, and as obedient as lambs. However, they were shocked to see that the six deacons were so familiar with Elder Song Gu!
Although there have been reports that Elder Song Gu came from the eighth level, it has never been confirmed. But now everything in front of them has made Elder Zi Lei and others suddenly understand!
Elder Song Gu not only really came from the eighth level, but also had an unusual relationship with these six high-ranking deacons!
"I didn't expect that there would be a little guy who broke through the seventh level of the Chaos Fog Sea in your seventh level. It is indeed a good seedling, so I came, so"
Deacon Nangong spoke again, and then he paused, turned slightly, looked at the other five deacons, and continued: "You five veins don't need to fight, this boy should join my Tianshu vein!"
Simple! Domineering!
When Nangong Wang spoke, the faces of the other five people all changed!
"Oh! Nangong, Nangong! Don't be so overbearing! We old guys finally got together, and you came up and asked for people. How boring!"
The Five Souls Deacon was an old hand after all, and he smiled.
"That's right! I'm on duty today, and this kid should join my Yaoguang lineage!" Deacon Dayan
of Cool Crafts
said this immediately, as if you all don't follow the rules, but his eyes kept turning.
"Your Tianshu lineage has indeed become the leader of the lineage, but it doesn't mean that all the good seedlings will belong to you."
Deacon Yufeng stretched his waist and narrowed his eyes.
"Hehe, I'm here to watch the fun, but there is a mission, which is to bring this little guy back to Yuheng. None of you can snatch it from me!"
The fairy-like Deacon Youmeng smiled and said, and her charming posture made countless Seven Star disciples blush and stare dumbfounded!
In the distance, there was a figure who was trembling all over, shaky, and full of grief and indignation after hearing the words of the six deacons. It was Baili Fenghuo!
"Why! Why! Ye Wuque! You took away my glory! You deserve to die!"
The six deacons kept talking about Ye Wuque, and no one mentioned Baili Fenghuo. You should know that he had just passed the fifth level of the Chaos Mist Sea and was qualified to ascend to the eighth level of the realm!
But no matter how unwilling and angry he was, Baili Fenghuo could only endure it and dared not say even a word.
On the other side, Elder Songgu looked at the six deacons who were confronting each other, and a bitter smile appeared on his face again, but then his eyes moved, and he glanced at the sky, as if he thought of something and asked: "Is that kid Bogu really not coming?"
Elder Songgu's words immediately made the six deacons' eyes flash, and their expressions were different.
At the same time.
Chaos Mist Sea, the eighth level, the Chaos Bridge.
This place has long been submerged by the extremely dense chaotic fog. Nothing can be seen clearly. Only the gray figure still stands in the center of the chaotic bridge, motionless.
Until a certain moment, the chaotic fog in the sky suddenly shook, and then a huge gray cocoon appeared from it, shining with gray light!
Crack!
The next moment, the gray cocoon suddenly began to crack, and streams of gray light shot out from it, flooding all directions!
When the gray cocoon completely cracked, a figure shrouded in gray airflow appeared, and it was Ye Wuque!
At this moment, Ye Wuque was covered with gray airflow all over his body, a full nine, like nine gray dragons, it was the chaotic air!
In an instant, a primitive wild breath as if the world was just opened, and all things were chaotic, emanated from Ye Wuque's body. He seemed to have become a god who was about to create the world and evolve thousands of worlds!
Swish!
Then, Ye Wuque's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and there was also a gray mist inside. At the same time, he shouted in a low voice: "Open!"
Aww!
As he shouted, a thunderous and domineering real dragon roar resounded through the sky, and a golden light appeared from behind Ye Wuque, and a real dragon was bathed in it. It was the Golden Emperor Dragon!
The nine gray airflows and the Golden Emperor Dragon suddenly rushed up into the sky like a **, intertwined with each other, and burst out with dazzling brilliance, as if an incredible fusion had begun!
Ye Wuque stood on the Chaos Bridge, his eyes were amazingly bright! After about a dozen breaths, the dazzling brilliance slowly dissipated, and behind Ye Wuque seemed to have bred an indescribable great power!
" Success or failure depends on this! Chaos Realm! Condensate for me!" With a roar, Ye Wuque's black hair danced wildly, and the holy way of fighting spirit in his body burst out mightily, as if he had transformed into a golden god of war, and all of it poured into his back! Aww! A dragon roar that shook the world resounded. The next moment, behind Ye Wuque, the golden emperor dragon roared in the chaotic energy, exuding an endless sense of perfection. In the end, it seemed to have transformed into an independent gray world! Mysterious! Primitive! Wild! Unruly! The gray light shone in all directions. Wherever it passed, everything seemed to return to its most primitive state, just like the beginning of the world, a chaos!
Feeling the new mysterious and great power surging behind him, Ye Wuque finally showed a deep smile on his face!
The last of the three infinite realms, the Chaos Realm, was completed!