"Take out the shroud, what can compete with the World Destroying Banner must not be mortal, and you are only a great sage, but you are not qualified to have such a treasure. A faint voice rang out.

Then, an old bronze oil lamp suddenly appeared in the void.

As soon as this lamp came out, a mysterious aura immediately emanated, although this momentum was not very powerful, however, it made the desolate lord's face immediately show piety, and Ye Leng's eyes contracted, and he suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by a terrifying beast.

"Take it out. The light of the bronze oil lamp suddenly condensed into an illusory figure, standing in the void, and said indifferently to Ye Leng.

It's as if Ye Leng is just an ant, if he doesn't do what he says, he will die immediately.

This illusory figure is naturally the messenger, he is a strong man, even if he is only a soul incarnation now, it is enough to easily crush Ye Leng's strong man.

Therefore, when speaking to Ye Leng, his tone was imperative.

"My God, what level of powerhouse is this? Are you crazy today, how can there be so many super existences?" In the rear, the eldest grandson is invincible and already has a feeling that he is about to go crazy.

And Ye Leng, after the initial vigilance, relaxed his mind, and then, he immediately asked in his heart: "Martial Ancestor, this grandson who appeared in front of you, have you done it?"

"Nonsense, this phantom in front of me, I don't deserve to lift shoes, although I am a crippled soul, but a finger is enough to crush him, you have to understand, it's not a cat or a dog, all qualified to be my enemy. Martial Ancestor's voice sounded in Ye Leng's mind.

"That's it. Suddenly, Ye Leng couldn't help grinning, and at the same time, his gaze was already fixed on the envoy.

"As I expected, you are the grandson of your father from another world, what's the matter, who are you showing this lofty posture to?" Ye Leng looked at the envoy and sneered.

The messenger was stunned suddenly, and came here with a soul thought, this is not the first time that he has been scolded as a grandson.

This made him feel like he was not dreaming - he didn't understand, Ye Leng was suppressed by his breath, why did he dare to be so presumptuous?

"If you are bold enough to be disrespectful to the messenger, you deserve to die. The desolate lord raised his hand and pointed at Ye Leng and said angrily.

Ye Leng pursed his lips and said: "Desolate master, I'm not you, my bones are so soft that I will be a dog for my grandson in the other world, I will scold, do you still want to protect the lord?"

Didn't you listen to what Wu Zu said, one finger can crush the so-called messenger in front of him, therefore, Ye Leng can be arrogant - anyway, with Wu Zu carrying it, what is he afraid of?

"Ignorant child, do you think that if you have a treasure, you can be fearless? The messenger finally spoke.

As soon as the words fell, the envoy had already pointed out, and a power that did not seem to be very powerful, but contained the power of countless laws, suddenly rolled towards Ye Leng.

Ye Leng had a sneer on his face, but he was panicked in his heart.

"Martial Ancestor, uncle, it's time for you to do it. Ye Leng shouted in his heart.

The next moment, a phantom was already standing in front of him, and Wu Zu finally appeared.

The finger power of the messenger was full of mystical laws, and it hit the Martial Ancestor in an instant, however, it dissipated silently, without the slightest ripple.

"Who are you, ...... you" Seeing the Martial Ancestor Phantom, the envoy suddenly felt a tremendous pressure.

This seems to be a kind of consciousness in the dark, facing the Martial Ancestor Phantom, the envoy suddenly has an urge to turn around and run away.

"Who are you? I don't remember a guy in the Otherworld who dominates the pinnacle like you. Wu Zu glanced at the envoy and said lightly.

The envoy stared at Wu Zu deadly, from Wu Zu's words just now, he knew at least one thing, that is, this form that made him involuntarily frightened was very familiar with the other world.

"I am the Candle ......," the messenger finally said.

Wu Zu thought for a moment, and then shook his head: "Candle Yin? I haven't heard of it, it seems that you are in the other world, that is, you are just a nobody, and you dare to jump in front of me?"

"Damn, who are you?" The clay man was also angry, and when he heard Wu Zu's words, the envoy couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"Heh, I only remember that someone once called me Martial Ancestor, my body was divided into five, turned into a supreme array, and guarded this realm, but now I am just a remnant soul, but there are many things I can't remember, why, you are a little guy from another world, have you heard of me?" Martial Ancestor said lightly.

The messenger, that is, the candle yin, was stunned, and the bronze ancient lamp that supported his soul snapped and cracked.

It's hard to be scared.

The one in front of him is the Martial Ancestor he told the Desolate Lord not long ago?

How could this be? How could Candle Yin have imagined that he would meet the remnant soul of Martial Ancestor here.

For a while, the only thought in Candle Yin's heart was to escape.

And the desolate lord has long been equally stunned, not long ago, he heard Candle Yin talk about Wuzu, and when he turned around, he met the remnant soul of Wuzu, damn it, God is looking at him unpleasantly, and he wants to kill him?

You don't have to play like this.