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Chapter 8750: Dusk Burial Song!

The atmosphere seemed to become tense in an instant!

Anyone who sees the strange changes in the deacon will think something is wrong!

All the mysterious meetings in the evening sitting cross-legged in the sacrificial square were caught.

This moment!

Ye Wuque also took action!

His right hand suddenly poked out, but he didn't grab it forward, but was on the side!

Puchi!

In an instant, it seemed as if something misty was caught by Ye Wuque.

At the same time, a faint sound penetrated Ye Wuque's ears.

"Brother Ye...be careful...in the void!!"

This voice also belongs to... the Great Deacon.

He stared at Ye Wuque strangely and let out a faint laugh and asked the deacon. At some point, he was still the same. He still turned his back to Ye Wuque without any strange changes.

"Emotional Illusion..." Ye Wuque had no expression on his face, but it seemed that he was not surprised at all.

Wow!

I saw that the mist-like thing that was grabbed by Ye Wuque suddenly exploded, and countless thick smoke spread out, filling the entire void.

Wherever these thick smoke passed, one mist-like thing appeared in the void, floating, as if they were shouting wildly.

ah!

A sharp and harsh roar exploded, turning into endless strange sound waves, attacking Ye Wuque's ears and souls frantically.

But Ye Wuque remained motionless and still stood there, just looking at the mist-shaped things coldly, clearly not affected by any influence.

Those strange and terrifying sound waves cannot have any impact on Ye Wuque at all!

At this moment, it was these mist-shaped things that were stunned, as if they couldn't react!

dumb!!

At this moment, a domineering and majestic scream resounded!

The golden flame was centered on Ye Wuque and instantly burned, covering the entire void!

The most yang and strong golden crow divine fire burst out, burning all things in the void.

The entire sacrificial square was illuminated instantly!

The misty things were immediately shrouded in divine fire, and they let out a strange and harsh roar, with a kind of fear and anger.

They want to extinguish the Golden Crow Divine Fire, but it is useless at all. This powerful divine fire of this level is completely beyond imagination!

So, a strange scene happened!

These originally scattered mist things began to merge rapidly under the failure of the Golden Crow Divine Fire!

They are constantly fusing together, their size begins to grow, and their power begins to soar. Only in this way can they fight against the terrifying Golden Crow Divine Fire!

For a moment, the most yang and strong golden crow divine fire seemed to be temporarily staring at!

However, Ye Wuque just looked coldly.

Immediately, the fire became even more boiling!

The characteristics of burning all things give the Golden Crow Divine Fire an extremely domineering and violent life. A temporary resistance will only bring about a more terrifying counterattack of the Divine Fire.

The fog that was fused to nearly one meter in size made an extremely harsh roar, and it needed more power to fight it!

Wow!

At this moment, Ye Wuque's eyes moved slightly.

He immediately noticed that from the dozens of masters led by the Great Deacon, one mist-like thing after another, as if he was ordered to come, he also merged into the giant mist-like thing in the void!

For a moment, the volume of the foggy thing turned into a size of ten feet, constantly squirming in the void, fighting against the golden crow divine fire.

Seeing this, Ye Wuque's eyes were slightly cold and he did not intend to hold back.

But at this moment, a sound containing the cold evil aura exploded again!!

"Brother Ye!"

"let me!!"

brush!

A figure suddenly stood up, as if he was trapped in a dragon and ascended to heaven. After a long time of depression, he finally showed his sharpness again!

Great Deacon!

Above his head, an ancient and mysterious candle was hanging!

The candle has been lit.

The dim candlelight spread out and shines on the void.

It is like the light of dusk, full of tranquility, solemn, cold and domineering!

The faint candlelight jumped violently and then splashed on the mist-shaped thing that was ten feet tall.

boom!!

A huge roar exploded!

It was as if a tincture was falling on a bonfire, exploding a shocking wave!

At this time, the great deacon stood in the void, his face full of coldness, coldness and murderous intent in his eyes were enough to make people frightened!

"Downhill Burial Song..."

"The second movement..."

"Dead in despair!"

The voice of the deacon seemed to have a mysterious rhythm, and the candles above the head shone together, blooming with infinite power.

The foggy thing ten feet in size was immediately destroyed by the dim yellow flames, burning, making a sharp roar of despair, and struggling fiercely.

But Ye Wuque could see at a glance that the dim yellow fire was not a real flame, but a state of flame projected by an extremely powerful and unpredictable secret technique, which could be burned together with the soul.

The deacon took action, as if he was shocked by the sky, and he burst out with powerful power!

After just a few breaths, the foggy thing slowly collapsed and melted. No matter how unwilling you were, it would eventually disappear.

The mysterious candle above his head slowly fell into the hands of the deacon, and was held by his left hand.

At this moment, the masters of the mysterious meeting of the Twilight, who were sitting cross-legged, woke up like the deacon, and then stood up one by one, with a hint of fear, anger, and gratitude.

"Brother Daquan, good means!"

At this time, Ye Wuque spoke with a smile.

As a result, the deacon suddenly showed a deep sense of gratitude!

"Brother Ye!"

"Luckily you are here!"

"Brother, I almost said!"

The deacon gritted his teeth at this time.

Obviously.

Before Ye Wuque came, the team of the deacons broke through the maze and came here, but immediately the foggy thing plotted against it!

"In the nest of Ten Thousand Emperors, the power of the soul was suppressed. After entering the underground famous, the suppression of perception reached its limit and was blocked into the body. The moment we entered this sacrificial square, I realized something was wrong. Although I discovered the existence of the crystal of faith, I was still stuck!" The deacon shook his head, feeling a little frustrated as if he had capsized in the gutter.

Hearing this, Ye Wuque smiled again and said, "If it weren't for the great deacon, you would have protected you with all your strength and fought against the mist-like thing, I wouldn't have said easily."

"Victory and defeat are commonplace in military affairs."

“No need to worry.”

I have to say that Ye Wuque's words were just right to comfort him!

Suddenly, he seemed to talk about the heart of the deacon.

This made the deacon feel much more comfortable.

Ye Wuque did not exaggerate it, it was indeed the truth.
Chapter completed!
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