This is a man who looks to be less than forty years old. He is dressed in a black robe, hunting in the wind, with an expressionless face. He looks ordinary and ordinary, but if you take a look at it, you will feel that he is the world.
The only protagonist among them!
Just with this magnanimity and power, this person surpasses the other five deacons!
Looking at Nangong falling from the sky, Elder Songgu showed a hint of emotion in his eyes.
The person in front of me is probably the only one who can make the other five deacons so troublesome and fearful!
Nangong Wang!
The head of the Seven Lineages of the Beidou Dao Ji Sect's True Tradition...the external deacon of the Tianshu Line!
"Songgu, I have worked hard on you these years..."
Deacon Nangong nodded to Elder Songgu and spoke softly.
"Haha! No matter how hard it is, it's all for the sake of the sect. What does all the hard work mean?"
Elder Songgu chuckled and waved his hands slightly.
Elder Zi Lei, Elder Gong and others who were watching all this were honest, well-behaved and as well-behaved as lambs. But when they saw that the six deacons were so familiar with Elder Song Gu, they were extremely shocked!
Although there has always been news that Elder Songgu came from the eighth realm, it has never been confirmed, but what is happening now makes Elder Zilei and others suddenly realize it!
Not only does Elder Songgu really come from the eighth realm, but his friendship with these six high-ranking deacons is extremely unusual!
"I didn't expect that a little guy who has broken through the seventh level of the Chaos Sea of Mist would appear in your seventh level realm. He is indeed a good prospect, so I am here, so..."
Deacon Nangong spoke again, and then he paused, turned slightly, looked at the other five deacons, and then continued: "There is no need for your five meridians to fight, this child should join my Tianshu lineage!"
Simple! Domineering!
When Nangong Wang opened his mouth, the expressions of the other five people all changed!
"Oh! Nangong, Nangong! Don't be so overbearing! Look, we old guys finally get together once, and you come up and ask for someone. How boring!"
The five-hundred deacon was Lao Jiang after all, so he smiled and spoke.
"That's right! I'm on duty today, and this child should join my Yaoguang lineage!"
Deacon Dayan said immediately, as if none of you were following the rules, but his eyes kept rolling.
"Your Tianshu lineage has indeed become the leader of the lineage now, but that doesn't mean that all the good seedlings will belong to you."
Deacon Yufeng stretched and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Hehe, I'm here to watch the fun, but I have a mission, which is to bring this little guy back to Yuheng. No one of you can try to steal it from me!"
The goblin-like Deacon Youmeng opened his mouth with a smile. His charming appearance made countless Seven-Star disciples turn red and were dumbfounded!
In the distance, there was a figure who was trembling and shaking as he listened to the words of the six deacons, full of grief and anger. It was Baili Fenghuo!
"Why! Why! Ye Wuque! You took away my glory! You deserve to die!"
The six deacons all talked about Ye Wuque, and no one mentioned him Baili Fenghuo. You must know that he has just passed through the fifth level of the Chaos Sea of Fog and is qualified to ascend to the eighth level!
But no matter how unwilling and angry he was, Baili Fenghuo could only endure it and did not dare to speak even a single word.
On the other side, Elder Songgu looked at the six deacons who were facing each other tit for tat, and a bitter smile appeared on his face again, but then his eyes moved, glanced at the sky, and seemed to have thought of something and asked: "Isn't that boy Bogu really not?"
Coming?"
Elder Songgu's words immediately caused the six deacons to look at each other with different expressions.
And at the same time.
Sea of Chaos Fog, eighth level, Chaos Bridge.
This place has long been submerged by the extremely thick fog of chaos, and nothing can be seen clearly. Only the gray figure still stands motionless in the center of the Chaos Bridge.
Until a certain moment, the chaotic mist that filled the sky suddenly shook, and then a huge gray cocoon was revealed from it, with gray light shining on it!
Click click click!
The next moment, the giant gray cocoon suddenly began to crack, and streams of gray light shot out from it, flooding all directions!
When the giant gray cocoon completely cracked, a figure shrouded in gray airflow was revealed, it was Ye Wuque!
At this moment, Ye Wuque's whole body was covered with gray air currents, nine in total, like nine gray dragons, which were the energy of chaos!
In an instant, Ye Wuque's body overflowed with an aura of primitive wildness as if the world had just opened and everything was chaotic. He seemed to have turned into a god who was about to open up the world and evolve into thousands of great worlds!
Whoosh!
Immediately afterwards, Ye Wuque's closed eyes suddenly opened, and they were also gray inside, and at the same time he shouted: "Open!"
Ouch!
As he drank, an earth-shaking and domineering true dragon roar resounded throughout the sky, and golden light appeared from behind Ye Wuque, and a true dragon bathed in it, it was the Golden Emperor Dragon!
The nine gray air currents and the golden emperor dragon suddenly rose into the sky like firewood, intertwined with each other, and erupted with a dazzling brilliance, as if an incredible fusion had begun!
Ye Wuque stood on the Chaos Bridge, his eyes astonishingly bright!
Hee hee hee…
After about ten breaths, the dazzling light slowly dissipated, and an indescribable great power seemed to be born behind Ye Wuque!
"Success or failure depends on this! Chaos Realm! Give me... Ning!"
With a loud roar, Ye Wuque's black hair danced wildly, and a mighty holy battle energy erupted all over his body, as if he had transformed into a golden god of war, all pouring in behind him!
Ouch!
An earth-shattering dragon roar resounded, and the next moment behind Ye Wuque, the golden emperor dragon roared in all directions bathing in the energy of chaos, exuding endless perfection, and finally seemed to turn into an independent small gray world!
Mysterious! Primitive! Wild! Unruly!
Gray light shines in all directions, and wherever it passes, everything seems to have returned to its most primitive state, as if the world had just opened and it was chaos!
Feeling the new mysterious and great power surging behind him, Ye Wuque finally showed a deep smile on his face!
The last realm of chaos among the three infinite realms has become!