I have a passive skill.

"A god can poke you blind. If you mess with me again, believe it or not, I'll blow your head off?!"

The white clothes and red clothes on the side have already started to tremble a little.

These people are all seniors!

Although they already knew in advance who the visitor would be this time.

But when they really heard the heads of these six films talk about the events of the year without any scruples, they were all in awe.

Ten seats...

The last ten seats were simply the pinnacle of combat power that the Holy Spirit Continent had developed in the past thousand years.

Ten golden thrones are simply not enough to grab!

And those who failed to snatch the position of the top ten seats and the name of the top ten seats are not necessarily less powerful than the real top ten seats.

Because, in that battle.

Aside from cultivation, there are still too many uncertain factors.

And the two in front of them couldn't be among the ten seats due to various other reasons.

However, they still each won the head of the six equally prestigious titles, belonging to the Temple of the Holy Spirit.

In a sense, the power is greater!

The head of the body department is Wang Dahammer.

The head of the war department is Teng Shanhai.

"and also……"

Watching the two unscrupulous seniors bickering in front of them, everyone looked hopefully at the space passage, expecting to see more legendary characters.

Just in time, two tall figures came out from the passage.

One of them was wearing a black feather coat and a black mask on his head.

His shoulders were extremely broad, and his body was as strong as a cow. He was the size of three normal people, but his whole body was covered in black feathers.

On his left shoulder stood a three-legged black owl.

The owl's eyes are like black ink, and those who are stared at feel the god of death coming, and their scalp turns cold.

"Seat of Anbu, Ye Xiao!"

Everyone understood the identity of the visitor, and then looked to the side.

The person next to him was even more disgusting.

Because, he looks and dresses exactly the same as the first night owl in Anbu!

Even the three-legged black owl on the shoulder is exactly the same!

"Which one is Yi and which one is Ye Xiao?"

At this moment, even the hunchbacked old man Wang Dahui was stunned.

He can only recognize that one of them is the head of the different department, who can imitate anyone in the world with any ability, but he doesn't even know his name, and he is only called "different".

The other one is the real night owl.

"He is different."

At this time, Ye Xiao on the right pointed to Ye Xiao on the left.

Now both Wang Dahui and Teng Shanhai realized that the speaker was different.

Because Ye Xiao cherishes words like gold, and a word can determine life and death, like urging a judge to order, so he usually doesn't speak.

"It's boring..."

Seeing that the disguise was seen through, the strange body flicked and appeared directly.

But now he turned into a little loli with a long ponytail, about the same height as a hunchbacked old man, with candied haws in his mouth, sucking every mouthful.

With a blink of her big eyes, Loli turned her head in Wang Dachui's direction, but said in a low voice, "Is he pretty?"

Rao is a hungry ghost in Wang Dahammer's eyes, and now his eyelids can't help twitching wildly.

Outsiders don't know, but he understands.

He has a gender, he is a man!

"There are two more?" Without answering, Wang Dachui even started to change the subject, poking his face towards the space passage.

Since among the six volumes, the four volumes of Body, War, Darkness, and Yi are all here.

If you want to come to the Ministry of Dao and the Ministry of Spirit, you should not be absent.

However, at this time, Situ Yongren interrupted his power and closed the space channel.

"Let the seniors down, it's the two of us who came from the Daoist Department."

"As for the Spirit Department..."

Situ Yongren stopped talking, he thought that he didn't need to be explicit, everyone should understand.

"Two little dolls?"

Wang Dachui frowned.

It's understandable that Dao Qiongcang himself didn't come, but sending these two little dolls, besides building a space channel to call people, what else can they do?

But as soon as he turned his head and looked at Yu Zhiwen, Wang Dahammer suddenly looked wicked and laughed:

"The girl is fine, the girl is fine..."

"What about the Ministry of Spirit? Why doesn't the Ministry of Spirit come here?"

Turning around Yu Zhiwen, Wang Dachui frowned, as if thinking of something, "Where is the Rain King, can't come?"

"Yu Mo died a long time ago!" Teng Shanhai sneered from one side, "People died at the hands of the eight masters. You are demented, forget? Now the head of the Lingbu is his son Yu Lingdi."

"Yeah, Yu Lingdi, the profound meaning of the water element, this little guy is better than blue because of blue, I seem to have hugged him..." Wang Dahammer remembered, "What about others?"

Now everyone is silent.

After a long pause, Teng Shanhai said again speechlessly: "He's dead too."

"die?"

Wang Dahammer screamed strangely: "How could he die, how could the profound truth of the water element die... He also met the eight masters? Was he annihilated?"

"No, I met Sang Qiye." Teng Shankai said.

"Sang Qiye, who?" Wang Dachui looked confused.

Teng Shanhai was defeated by this man's forgetfulness. Since he was blasted by the thunder hammer, not only the man's back was hunched, but his brain also failed.

He could only explain: "How many surnames can there be? Sleeveless and red hands, understand?"

"It's him..." Wang Dahammer's eyes immediately rounded, but he still couldn't understand: "The embers shine on the white flames, the extreme fire must be equal to the water of profound truth, so it will burn out? Can't it be?"

Teng Shanhai raised his forehead and almost kicked the hunchbacked old man away.

"said!"

"Yu Mo died a long time ago, and it was Yu Lingdi who fought with Sang Qiye, a whole generation later!"

While everyone was speechless, Wang Dachui murmured, "Is he really dead?"

He reached out suddenly.

In a short while, the palm was filled with water.

The pattering rain falling from the sky continuously splashed circles and ripples in the water vortex in his hand.

After this sentence.

It's raining again.

The heads of the six major chapters all felt cold, and Qi Qi recalled the fear of being dominated by the water-type profound truth ability back then.

Except for the first Dao Qiongcang named by the Dao Ministry, those with the ability of the water system's esoteric truths were almost the existences that looked down on the Six Departments back then.

In this world, anyone who takes any path to the extreme is the pinnacle.

But in the age of the Holy God, where the way of the sword is declining and spirit refining is the first.

On the path of water, I realized the extreme state, since the sea is so powerful, but also has the softness of tears... The Rain Demon King back then was like a nightmare.

If it hadn't been for the conquest of the Void Island that year, he had encountered the Eight Masters.

Come to think of it, the name of the Great Rain Demon King should have dominated the present era!

"Are they all here?"

Just at this moment, a seductive female voice in the void interrupted the emotion of several people.

Under the tea shop, everyone raised their eyes when they heard the sound.

I saw another woman in a pink skirt floating down in the air, with a graceful figure and unevenness, her back was hollowed out, clean and white, and she carried a long sword.

Three-foot long sword, green and white.

Carved dragons and crouching phoenixes, enshrined with auspicious clouds.

Look at it and feel lost, like swimming in the nine heavens, lying drunk in a fairyland, not knowing what it is like in the world.

After waking up, I feel that the big dream is dawning, if I go through the whole life, enter the world of mortals, and then leave the dust ruthlessly.

Everyone was stunned, knowing that this is one of the five great artifacts of chaos, the treasure of the Holy God Hall to suppress luck, and the four swords with the same name as the fierce sword-Excalibur Xuancang!

The coquettish woman falls lightly, her beautiful eyes are full of affection, and her pulse is shining brightly.

There was a table in red, and four vigilantes. When they saw this person, their expressions were shocked. They all lowered their heads, bent slightly, bowed and said politely: "Baiku Hongyi, I have seen Senior Rao!"

The four people in white also bowed in surprise: "Wangcheng Baiyi, I have seen Immortal Rao Jian!"

Rao Yaoyao, the red-clothed master of the two masters of the Holy God Hall, one of the Seven Sword Immortals.

As soon as this woman came out, the focus of Wang Dahammer's sight was instantly shifted.

As he walked towards Rao Yaoyao, he asked, "Fairy Rao, why did you even bring out the Xuancang Excalibur? Dao Qiongcang is willing to let you bring out the treasure of suppressing luck in the Holy God Hall!" ?”

Rao Yaoyao lowered her head and chuckled, "Bringing out the Xuancang Divine Sword is naturally to protect me."

Wang Dahammer: "Come on, Xuancang Excalibur protects you? If you steal this thing, you should be more careful, in case someone misses you and steals the treasure of luck suppression from the Holy God Hall!"

"Who dares?" Rao Yaoyao tilted her head and smiled coquettishly.

"Then it's not sure~" Wang Dachui said while rubbing his hands and continuing to touch.

At this time, Rao Yaoyao's pretty face was serious, and her complexion became cold, and she said in a low voice: "Wang Dahammer, if you dare to take half a step forward, believe it or not, I will cut off the head of you pervert!"

"Wow quack, have you been found?"

Wang Dahammer's face froze and he smiled, but he was not embarrassed. He only reluctantly glanced at Rao Yaoyao's skirt for the last time, turned his head and walked back in the direction of Yu Zhiwen.

Situ Yongren frowned.

This gang of ghosts and monsters really opened his eyes.

I used to know that among the six departments, except for the Taoist department led by my master, the others are not very serious.

Seeing this today, he was shocked.

Seeing that Wang Dachui, a hungry ghost in this color, failed to harass Rao Jianxian, and turned his head to face his junior sister, Situ Yongren stepped forward, blocking Wang Dachui's path.

"Get off!"

Wang Dahammer waved casually.

A terrifying force almost tore Situ Yongren's calf bones to pieces.

Situ Yongren staggered and fell to the side, with his hands in the void, he barely stopped his figure and kept from falling.

this time.

The color of his eyes changed on the spot, becoming cold and gloomy, but it only lasted for a moment before returning to normal.

I dare not say anything more.

Situ Yongren chose to remain silent.

the other side.