The Black Weed Envoy, Ye Wuque actually invited him

to join Jiuyou!

To be honest, even Ye Wuque didn't expect that the Black Weed Envoy would have such an attitude.

And it seemed that he was very sincere, as if it came from the heart.

Immediately, Ye Wuque laughed,

as if he felt it was even more funny .

Messenger Heiwu saw Ye Wuque smile, but he didn't care. Instead, he smiled and said, "Are you suspecting that I have ulterior motives? That I am deliberately lying to you?"

"You're thinking too much."

"Ye Xiaoer, there's no need."

"Although I have said it countless times, Jiuyou's greatness is beyond your imagination!"

"Our Jiuyou's journey is to the heavens and all worlds, the sea of ​​stars, and a mysterious place that you can't imagine!"

"Therefore, Jiuyou is thirsty for talents and respects the wise and humble!"

"Any talented monster can be cultivated as long as he is willing to join Jiuyou."

"Otherwise, why can Jiuyou become so powerful? So glorious?"

"Come on!"

"Ye Xiaoer! Join my Jiuyou, become a part of Jiuyou, fight for Jiuyou, then one day, your name may even resound through the heavens and all worlds! Become truly eternal, a true legend! At that time, you will be incomparably honored and celebrate because of your choice and decision today..."

"Pa pa pa pa!"

The sudden sound of slapping broke the words of Messenger Heiwu that were full of endless temptation.

Ye Wuque was clapping his hands gently.

His calm face was filled with a look that said, "You said it well, applaud you."

The Black Weed Messenger, who was somewhat excited, became gloomy at this moment, but before he could speak again, Ye Wuque's voice sounded first, with a hint of indifference.

"You boast about your Nine Netherworld so much, does your 'Eagle Saint Lord' know about it?"

Boom!!!

The Black Weed Messenger, who was originally sitting cross-legged, seemed to have a boiling coldness all over his body, and the void was shaking!!

His two eyes were almost bulging violently at this moment, staring at Ye Wuque, as if an unimaginable raging wave was set off in his heart!

"How dare you!"

The Black Weed Messenger roared!

Then, there was endless disbelief, fear, trembling, and even boundless fear!

The next moment, the Black Weed Messenger stood up.

As it stood up, it seemed as if darkness descended, and the feathered armor on its body rustled, as if countless monsters were grinding their teeth.

"How could you possibly know the name of the Great Saint?"

"How dare you call the Great Saint by his name?"

The roar of the Black Weed Messenger was filled with an infinite sharpness.

Ye Wuque had an expression that was as expected.

Before, the Six-Pupil Ancient Fang had also been frightened!

But what level was that Six-Pupil Ancient Fang?

It was not even a small scoundrel at the moment!

And this Black Weed Messenger was obviously much higher in status and identity, and he also had the same frightened expression.

Fun.

Thinking of this, Ye Wuque grinned.

The Black Weed Messenger's face had become extremely gloomy. It seemed to be carefully sensing everything around it, and then it was both relieved and unbelievable.

Staring at Ye Wuque!

Finally, he took a deep breath and said, "Ye Xiaoer, it seems that I underestimated you! You must be hiding a huge secret!"

"Within the range of the Nine Nether Power, calling the name of the great Saint Lord directly did not have any effect! You must have an unimaginable cause and effect!"

"No wonder you appeared in the universe as if you had come out of nowhere."

"It's ridiculous that I'm still here trying to win you over!"

"You really gave me a big surprise!"

At the end, the voice of the Black Weed Messenger seemed to come from hell.

It began to resound with strange roars all over its body, and the wings on the winged armor were all spread out at this time. From a distance, it looked like a hell roc flapping its wings to fly!

"Kill the corpse before."

"Including now, you have said so much to me, and talked so much nonsense, the fundamental purpose is to delay time, right?"

Ye Wuque spoke again.

The Black Weed Messenger's face did not change, but in the depths of its eyes, there was a flash of light!

"The three statues of the true gods behind you are like three steel needles piercing into Yiheyu, and they are like mediums, trying to send the 'power of faith' in an endless stream!"

"The 'original will' of Yiheyu seems to be a tough nut to crack..."

The calm face of the Black Weed Messenger finally changed color at this moment, and it was extremely ugly! !

It felt as if it had become a clown, showing off its power here, talking complacently for a long time, but the enemy had already seen through everything?

But the next moment, the Black Weed Messenger regained his composure, and his expression became calm.

"What a pity."

The Black Weed Messenger shook his head and sighed.

"I thought that I would have one more evildoer in Jiuyou, but now, I can only become a dead man in the end!"

"However, taking your body back will definitely be rewarding."

Ye Wuque did not speak.

He just grabbed the void with his right hand!

The big dragon halberd flew like golden lightning and fell into his hand.

Ye Wuque looked at the three true god statues that were as tall as the sky, and said calmly, "Faith needs a medium to come."

"If these three statues are all turned into pieces, can the power of faith still be transmitted?"

As soon as these words came out, the figure of the Black Weed Messenger suddenly disappeared from the spot!

Ye Wuque's eyes were fierce!

The fighting spirit was boiling, and the dragon halberd in his hand was raised high, and he slashed a halberd directly at each of the three true god statues!

Swish, swish, swish!

Three bright halberd blades shone in the void, as if they could cut through everything. Wherever they passed, everything was annihilated.

The figure of the Black Weed Messenger appeared in the void!

It did not resist the three halberds slashed by Ye Wuque, as if it was turning a blind eye.

Instead, it stared at Ye Wuque, and the terrifying power was boiling. A great breath belonging to the "True God" exploded like a stormy sea!

The next moment.

Behind the Black Weed Messenger, the three halberd blades slashed the three statues, but a strange scene appeared!

The three true god statues were like the moon in the well and the flowers in the water, emitting ripples and reflections, rippling continuously, and then reunited without any change.

"Idiot!"

"What you can see is only what we want you to see!"

"The halberd in your hand is indeed powerful, but what's the use if you can't cut down the real thing?"

The voice of the Black Weed Messenger exploded like thunder!

Ye Wuque stood with the halberd in his hand, staring at the three restored statues of the true gods, and finally understood.

No wonder he couldn't sense it all the time, because he was blocked. These three statues of the true gods seemed to be close at hand, right in front of him, but in fact they were refracted from the depths of the void through the secret method!

"The three statues are hidden in the deepest part of the void. Under the chaos of the power of space, no one can find them!"

The Black Weed Messenger's tone once again carried a hint of conceited indifference.

"Besides, you said a lot, I've been stalling for time."

"Now, there is only a quarter of an hour left before the 'Advent of Faith' is completed!"

"Ye Xiaoer!"

"You can't stop anything!"

"You can only watch it all happen!"

"Watch the collapse of the 'Original Will' of Yiheyu!"

"Oh, that's right."

"There is one thing you can still do."

"That is to enjoy the last quarter of an hour of your life!!"

"Then..."

"Go to hell!"