Chapter 6858 Pantheon Conference
After the killing just now, the leader of the God-Shou clan screamed before he died.
All the creatures in the three wastelands already know that Ye Wuque has now turned into a huge whirlpool!
It has become the target of Yongye's will and the gods to kill him quickly.
Three days!
In three days at most, the gods will descend on the twenty-ninth floor. What kind of scene will that be?
When the creatures of the Three Wastelands thought of that scene, they couldn't help but tremble and their scalps became numb.
Therefore, the words at this time may seem indifferent, but in fact all living beings are not stupid, and following Ye Wuque is the way to die.
On the contrary, if they spread out and the target becomes smaller, they might be able to escape.
"Master Ye! Thank you!"
"Remember the great kindness!"
"Lord Wangye, take care!"
"Thank you, Mr. Ye!"
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At that moment, almost all the creatures of the Three Wildernesses present held their fists in their hands and saluted Ye Wuque in gratitude.
Anyone who has made it this far is not hypocritical. He knows what is the most correct choice for his own safety at the moment.
Without hesitation, almost all the creatures in the Three Wastelands left in different directions at this time.
In the end, only four figures were left.
Xuanyuan Qingtian and Lu Laoba naturally did not leave, and decided to follow Ye Wuque. There was nothing to say.
Except for Ye Wuque...
Dao Feitian didn't leave either.
After Ye Wuque looked over, Dao Feitian suddenly raised his eyebrows and said with interest: "Brother Ye, it's fun to follow you!"
"Don't worry, I am responsible for myself."
Ye Wuque had no objection to this.
He is not a nanny. Xuanyuan Qingtian and Lu Laoba are exceptions. The other three wasteland creatures will only become a burden following him.
As for Dao Feitian...
The combat power of a fallen demigod can only serve as a boost, so why not?
Looking towards the direction of the aftermath of the boiling divine liquid, Ye Wuque's eyes slowly became sharp.
Three days!
The gods will descend on the twenty-ninth floor of the Evernight Tomb.
It sounds enough to make any living being despair, because it is basically a death struggle.
With his current strength, even if he can powerfully kill fallen demigods, he is still far from the same level when facing a real god.
But there seemed to be a blazing flame in Ye Wuque's heart, and it was boiling to the limit at this time!
"in three days!"
"I will definitely step into...the three-step Saint King!"
Muttering to himself, with infinite sharpness, Ye Wuque stopped staying and galloped away following the waves.
Tell him intuitively!
The key to opening up the ninety-second divine spring lies on the boiling divine liquid in the twenty-ninth layer!
When Ye Wuque moved, Dao Feitian naturally moved too.
Xuanyuan Qingtian and Lu Laoba immediately followed behind.
"Let me fly, effortlessly and quickly!"
During this period, Dao Feitian opened his mouth, and strange flames rippled around his body, burning fiercely. He once again condensed the supernatural phenomena, and a strange beast shadow enveloped the void, and also enveloped Ye Wuque and the three of them.
Whoosh!
In an instant, the speed surged to an unimaginable level, but internally everything was stable.
Xuanyuan Qingtian and Lu Laoba were also extremely shocked.
Daofei is really full of mystery!
The sky and the earth continued to recede, leaping millions of miles away in the blink of an eye.
The entire twenty-ninth floor gradually became clearer.
The scent of local creatures gradually appeared.
The native creatures thrived and thrived, and various different forces naturally evolved.
He even flew over some cities very quickly, and wherever he passed, the fluctuations of the boiling divine liquid became more and more intense!
Divine liquid thunder roared everywhere.
"Look! Those native creatures are also taking off, heading towards the boiling direction of the divine liquid."
"more and more!"
Xuanyuan Qingtian has been watching and now speaks.
Ye Wuque naturally saw it too.
In all directions, in different directions in the void, floating battleships or various shuttles appeared, some of which were self-flying.
These native creatures on the twenty-ninth floor seem to include various races.
Although Dao Feitian's supernatural power is conspicuous, it is not special among them.
"Follow them."
Ye Wuque spoke with deep eyes.
An hour later.
At the end of Ye Wuque's gaze, a huge ancient fortress appeared in the sky and earth in front of him!
It is filled with strong ancient brilliance and space fluctuations, which will never go out.
However, the fluctuations of the boiling divine liquid did not come from this ancient fortress, but from farther away.
But at this moment, Ye Wuque's heart moved.
The power of his Void God has already spread out, covering the void and monitoring everything.
The appearance of the ancient fortress has caused countless native creatures from all directions to whisper.
"The Fortress of the God of Samurai has arrived!"
"Great! From the Fortress of the Samurai God, we can teleport to the core of this world...the Ancient God Realm!"
"Yes! The divine liquid is boiling, and the ancient legend has come true! It indicates that the 'Conference of the Ten Thousand Gods' that can only be encountered in the ancient god world has really begun!"
"It's simply unbelievable! I originally thought that the Conference of the Gods would never appear. After all, not long ago, it was said that a strange and lawless evil spirit suddenly appeared in the Ancient God Realm! It was extremely wretched and unscrupulous, and it brought trouble to the entire Ancient God Realm. The ancient forces inside are all in a state of panic and have issued a sacred hunting order! I don’t know if they have captured this beast!”
"I must have caught it! Think about it, those ancient forces who are qualified to occupy a part of the ancient god world all have the inheritance of the 'God's Tradition', and their background is extraordinary and unfathomable!"
"Just a lawless and strange evil spirit? How can it be impossible to handle it?"
"Yes, tsk tsk! The Conference of the Ten Thousand Gods! According to the old legend...'The Conference of the Ten Thousand Gods, all living beings are equal, opportunities are created, and everyone has a share.' I'm really looking forward to it! It actually appeared in an instant yesterday! From the ancient world of gods Suddenly radiated from within!”
"No matter what, we must go to the Ancient God Realm!"
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Ye Wuque, who had a panoramic view of all the whispers from all directions, had his eyes flickering.
"Congress of the Gods?"
"interesting!"
Immediately, Ye Wuque's eyes became a little strange again.
Weird and evil spirit?
Lawless?
Sliding and not holding back?
Extremely obscene?
Apart from "Brother Xiaosha", he really couldn't think of anyone else who fit this characteristic better.
really!
Brother Xiaosha has also entered the twenty-ninth floor!
But, is it still there now?
At that moment, Ye Wuque told Dao Feitian, Xuanyuan Qingtian and Lu Laoba everything he heard.
"Conference of the Ten Thousand Gods? Ten Thousand Gods?"
"This name sounds very interesting, don't you think?" Dao Feitian said with a smile, as if he had thought of something, and his tone was filled with shock, excitement and disbelief.
Lu Laoba looked confused.
Xuanyuan Qingtian was stunned for a moment, and then said in an unbelievable trembling voice: "Ten thousand gods? Is it possible that the creatures that can become gods can reach... ten thousand?? How is this possible?? How can a 'god' be as big as a leek? It is worthless??"
Ye Wuque didn't speak, but he looked at the boiling and undulating divine liquid all over the sky, his eyes sharp, and there were only three words left in his heart... Ancient God Realm!
He believed that no matter the ominous host, the native creatures, or the other three wasteland creatures, they would eventually go to this place.
ahead.
The Fortress of the God of Samurai is zooming in quickly before your eyes!
Endless creatures come from all directions and temporarily gather here. .