Chapter 2762: Holy Son of Beidou!

Be afraid!

Uncontrollable fear!

Looking at the enthusiastic shouts of joy and excitement in front of him, the cold sweat on Ye Wuque's back was still falling down!

Just now in Fan Qinghui's soul space, he didn't even have time to see clearly when and how Luo Beihuang would take action, and he fell into the opponent's way!

The most frightening thing is that the vast compassionate light in the realm of Dzogchen is unable to do anything to Emperor Luo Bei!

Ye Wuque clearly remembered how he felt in the short period of time that had just passed!

Lost myself!

His soul seemed to have suddenly fallen into a deep quagmire. No matter how hard he struggled, he would only sink deeper and deeper into the terrifying darkness, and his mind would continue to blur.

The control over the physical body disappeared immediately, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a stiff statue, losing all energy and spirit!

The so-called "Walking Dead" is probably this state.

"If it weren't for the white jade beads left by Kong that killed Emperor Luo Bei, I would have followed in Fan Qinghui's footsteps..."

Ye Wuque murmured to himself, and the fear in his heart slowly turned into a deep lesson!

"It seems that I have been too smooth during this period, so smooth that my awe has been greatly reduced, and so smooth that I have underestimated the world's heroes in my heart!"

"Although the Nine Heavens Holy Lotus that Uncle Fu left to me is mysterious, unparalleled and powerful, it can be called the supreme supernatural power. It has always helped me at critical moments. But in this world, there has never been a shortage of powerful supernatural powers. You are a talented person, you never know where a powerful and extraordinary person will suddenly appear and make you capsize! "

"Every time you take a step, you gain wisdom!"

"This is a long road, the journey of a strong man in all the worlds. If you don't have a heart of awe for all things in the world, and for the creatures in all the worlds, sooner or later you will die without knowing how!"

At this moment, Ye Wuque was filled with emotions.

He finally realized his current problem, as if he had a strong sense of awakening from a dream, and the trace of self-confidence and pride that had accumulated in his heart was wiped clean again at this time.

"Luobei Emperor..."

When his heart became calm again, as if he had been baptized and regained his composure, Ye Wuque slowly said the name again!

"I should have thought of it! Ten thousand years have passed. With Luo Beihuang's talent and qualifications, as long as he didn't die young, how could his current achievements be so low? I underestimated him and almost paid a huge price!"

Recalling Luo Beihuang's appearance and aura just now, Ye Wuque's vigilance against this treasonous guy who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors was raised to the highest level.

"The most important thing is that what he left in the depths of Fan Qinghui's soul is just a ray of soul power! It's not his true body, not even a clone. According to Luo Bei Huang, it was just a random move he made..."

Just a burst of divine soul power left me with no power to fight back!

That’s enough to explain a lot of problems!

"Then maybe..."

When he thought of this, a deep meaning flashed in Ye Wuque's bright eyes, and he made some inferences in his heart.

He gently raised his head and looked at the stars above the sky. His eyes seemed to reveal here and the Beidou Dao Supreme Sect.

"Fan Qinghui's challenge failed!"

"The coronation ceremony of the Holy Son continues!"

At this moment, the faint voice of the Daoji Sect Master finally sounded again, still without joy or sorrow, which also caused the already boiling Daoji Square to completely explode, and the shouts of the word "Holy Son" penetrated into the sky!

call out!

A figure flashed forward, and it turned out to be "Tianxuanzi". He came to the side of Fan Qinghui, who had fainted, and gently lifted him up, but his eyes were focused on Ye Wuque.

Sensing the gaze cast by "Tianxuanzi", Ye Wuque nodded gently without leaving any trace, and immediately sent a message directly to him, saying concisely: "She was enslaved and became a soul slave, and the person who enslaved her was ...Luobei Huang!"

Hearing Ye Wuque's message, "Tianxuanzi"'s eyes suddenly burst out with a chill and hatred that couldn't be washed away even if he poured out all the rivers and seas!

"We'll talk about the details later. In short, Fan Qinghui needs to be taken care of temporarily. I will save her after the coronation ceremony is over."

Ye Wuque sent a message again.

"Tianxuanzi" is an old demon after all. Even though his heart was like thunder at this moment, his face was still calm. He nodded gently to Ye Wuque, then picked up Fan Qinghui who had passed out, and left in a flash. He walked into the center of the square, nodded to the other five leaders, whispered to the Daoji Sect Master, and left with Fan Qinghui in his arms.

At this moment, there were boiling cheers in his ears, and Ye Wuque suppressed all the thoughts in his heart, and his mood became calm again.

He turned around, took one step forward, and once again stepped onto the nine steps of the Zen Fengdai, going up step by step, slowly and powerfully.

Soon, he once again reached the eighth step, raised his right foot again, and stepped towards the final ninth step.

This time, no more accidents happened.

I saw Ye Wuque stepping lightly on the last step, and finally stood on the top of the Fengchan Platform!

"Entering the center of the Zen platform is in line with the destiny of the sect!!"

The voice of the Daoji Sect Leader sounded, instructing Ye Wuque.

Looking closely at the pillar of luck rising from the Fengchan platform in front of him, and carefully feeling the death intention and decay hidden within it, Ye Wuque's bright eyes became firm, and without any hesitation, he took a step forward!

He stood in the center of the Fengchan Terrace, and instantly merged with the luck and light column of Beidou Daoji Sect, as if they were in perfect harmony!

At the same time, the Daoji Sect Master, who had been sitting upright, slowly stood up!

In front of everyone, it seemed as if they saw a giant standing tall and upright, standing alone under the starry sky, suppressing the nine heavens and ten earths, with my invincible style!

I saw that the Daoji Sect Master slowly began to pinch the seal, the seal formula was complex and mysterious, ancient and brilliant, and mysterious rays of light emanated from the Daoji Sect Master's fingertips, which shocked all the true disciples, even the six great masters.

As the seal formula and light on the Daoji Sect Master's fingertips beat, they seemed to see the changes of years and time, and saw ancient and blurred scenes!

That was the brilliant ancient history of Beidou Daoji Sect!

Evolving at the Daoji Sect Master's fingertips!

After ten breaths, the light on the fingertips of Dao Ji Sect Master had reached its climax, and suddenly turned into a blazing sun!

"The destination of Beidou... all living beings look up and down..."

"Infinite rebirth... inheritance of luck..."

"Open!!!"

The earth-shaking long roar came from the mouth of Dao Ji Sect Master, instantly spreading to the sky and the ground, and spreading endless echoes, stretching endlessly!

Dao Ji Sect Master pushed with both hands, and the brilliant blazing sun immediately flew to the top of Fengshan Terrace, merging with the luck light column and Ye Wuque!

Boom! !

The entire Dao Ji Square was suddenly submerged by the dazzling brilliance. After more than ten breaths, everyone regained their sight.

But the next moment, everyone's eyes suddenly froze!

What did they see?

From the top of Fengshan Terrace, a blazing and brilliant light column rushed out, like a dragon or a tiger, roaring in the void, emitting endless light and heat, illuminating the entire sky!

What's even more incredible is that this luck light not only lingered in the eighth realm, but also rushed to the lower realm, until the four main cities under the sea of ​​stars, and finally enveloped the entire Beidou Daoji Sect!

It was still a luck light column, but it was more than ten times stronger and more majestic than before!

In the center of the luck light column, Ye Wuque's figure shone in it, his eyes slightly closed, his face calm, his whole body bathed in luck, brilliant as eternity, majestic as a god!

For some reason, all the true disciples suddenly felt that the blood in their bodies began to boil slowly, as if they had an inexplicable confidence and strength out of thin air!

Finally, someone couldn't help but yelled excitedly!

"The Holy Son is invincible!"

"Holy Son! Holy Son! Holy Son..."

The boiling shouts resounded in all directions again!

"Tianxuanzi" has returned. At this moment, the six great masters stood together, looking at the sky-high luck light column, and seemed to feel that the entire sect had suddenly undergone some mysterious changes, like a phoenix nirvana, and like... breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly!

The Daoji Sect Master stood quietly and looked at Ye Wuque, who was in perfect harmony with the pillar of luck. His vicissitudes eyes were deep under the light, and then he smiled.

That day, Ye Wuque ascended the Fengshan platform and was crowned successfully. The pillar of luck covered the entire Beidou Daoji Sect, shining for nine days and lasting for a long time!

That night.

The name of Ye Wuque, the "Beidou Holy Son" of Beidou Daoji Sect, spread out of the sect and spread to the entire Beidou Star Region, causing the entire star region to shake.

Soon after, the name of "Beidou Holy Son" was spread to many other star regions, attracting the attention of countless forces and countless creatures!