The water ghost's attention couldn't help but be drawn to it again.

This golden scroll is very eye-catching, and the strong holy power on it demonstrates this extraordinary thing.

Even, accompanied by the aura of the Holy Emperor's dragon scales, the water ghost saw from the scroll the will of the Holy Emperor that was no less than the Holy Emperor's dragon scales.

"The Golden Edict of the Holy Emperor?" the water ghost asked sideways.

"Yes." Bazun nodded knowingly.

"What did you write? It's not something like 'I'm bound by heaven, the emperor decrees', right?" The water ghost raised the corners of his lips and said teasingly.

He knew that Ba Zun was not from the pure spiritual world, but was actually a mortal in the past. He even went to Beijing to pass the exam, hoping to win the exam and become an official.

And with his personality, and holding this "Golden Edict of the Holy Emperor" in his hand, there is a high probability that he can actually write these words that would shock people in the spirit refining world.

"That's not so superficial..."

Ba Zunzhen laughed when he heard this, but still looked at the bottom of the sea of ​​clouds and asked: "How is the situation down there?"

"It's very chaotic." The water ghost responded: "But everything that should come has come, and everything that shouldn't come has come. Now the time has come, and the Void Gate can be opened at any time."

The eight masters nodded in understanding, took a step back, turned their eyes, and looked towards the distance above Dongtian King City, the city in the sky that was almost completely separated from the space flow.

"That being the case...

"No more waiting, let's start now!"

His tone became serious, and with a shake of his hand, the Holy Emperor's golden edict was flipped open.

The water ghost waited solemnly and looked towards the distant sky city, knowing that something big was going to happen next.

But from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Bazunzhen's frail body. Even the pressure of the Holy Emperor's golden edict was faintly unable to withstand it. He immediately raised his lips and said helplessly: "How about I do it?"

"You can't come."

Bazun shook his head and refused. He took out the elixir first and drank it. His whole body's aura changed, and he gained some aura and pressure of returning to the light.

Then, he stretched out his index finger and tapped it slightly between his lips and teeth, and the blood was bright red.

The blood on his fingertips was heavily imprinted with the Holy Emperor's golden edict, and the aura of the Eight Masters became as sharp as a sword, soaring straight into the sky.

At this moment, his chest puffed up slightly, and his image was so tall that even the sky could no longer suppress it.

The bloody finger slowly wrote on the golden edict:

"Holy secret...aeons of time...thousands of years..."

This historic moment, water ghost, how could Cenjov miss it?

The two of them stepped forward one after another, their eyes fixed on the Holy Emperor's golden edict, and they read out one by one the ancient characters on it that were instantly solidified into ancient talismans with the color of dragons and phoenixes dancing.

But the next second.

The strong power of the Holy Emperor attached to the Holy Emperor's golden edict caused tears of blood to flow from their eyes.

"puff!"

Cenqiaofu spat blood from his mouth and looked horrified.

"Ahem! Ahem!"

The water ghost coughed heavily, stretched out his hand to wipe it, and was surprised to find blood flowing from his seven orifices.

The two of them didn't dare to look any further.

This Holy Emperor’s Golden Edict is so powerful!

It is definitely condensed from the hundreds of years of power of many Holy Emperors on Void Island.

Mortals regard it as blasphemous to God!

But Bazun doesn't know how to do it.

He fixed his eyes on the golden edict, and with a mortal body, he wrote on the Holy Emperor's secret treasure with his bloody finger.

At this moment, the water ghost suddenly realized why he couldn't come despite the fact that the Eight Lords had just talked about here.

Because, this is the only one who has both black and white veins.

No matter how powerful the Holy Emperor's Golden Edict is, there is still such a person pressing down on the heads of all the great Holy Emperors on Void Island!

At that time, he was the only one in the world who could write down this golden edict of the Holy Emperor as a mortal who had not been promoted to the Saint level!

"Buzz"

On Guyin Cliff, as ancient characters took shape one by one, the Holy Emperor's golden edict bloomed with surging power, lining up the water ghost and Cen Qiaofu, like the emperor marching in battle, and ordinary people were not allowed to approach.

At the same time, there was grass on the side.

Amidst the rustling sound, a lame old man with one arm carried a large mahogany box on his back and held a paper crane in his palm. As he walked alone, he whispered suspiciously:

"How come Senior Brother's position can't be locked suddenly?

"Didn't you say that in this world, no matter where you are in the world, you can find people by relying on this paper crane?"

Xiu Yuanke sighed.

He was frightened by a few gold-medal hunting order killers over at Dongtianwang City, and was delayed for a while. Why couldn't he keep up with his senior brother?

I obviously promised to wait for myself...

suddenly!

Xiuyuanke kept his pace and saw three figures on the cliff not far away.

The person in charge has a very prominent image.

Looking from the side, Xiuyuanke could see the eight fingers dancing slowly on the golden scroll. Looking closer, the person who was writing something had obvious sword scars on his neck...

"Big Brother!"

Xiuyuan guest is surprised.

Isn't this the image of the senior brother pretending to be the teacher Ba Zunshu outside?

Um, where did the sack go?

It does not matter!

The important thing is that Xiuyuanke finally found his senior brother Xiao Kongtong after searching for so long. He leapt towards him and burst into tears.

"Senior Brother, I'm having a hard time looking for you. What are you doing..."

The words have not yet been spoken.

The figure Xiu Yuanke rushed towards stopped in mid-air, falling quickly as if it had hit a barrier, and hit the mountain ground with a thud.

Water ghost, Cenchov obviously noticed this uninvited guest and looked sideways at the same time.

"What the hell?"

Xiu Yuanke was stunned.

He didn't recognize the guy wearing the golden beast mask.

But the image of Cenchov...

I'm familiar with this!

Staring at the small ax on the opponent's waist, Xiu Yuanke looked at the one on his own waist again, suddenly understood something, and cried loudly:

"Senior Brother, I was just a step too late. How did you find my replacement?

"Wow, it can't be like this!"

Cenjov:???

Water Ghost:???

Who is this guy who appears out of nowhere?

What does he mean?

In order to prevent an accident from happening, the water ghost raised his hand and directly regarded the one-armed lame old man as a stowaway and banned him on the spot with a water balloon.

At this critical moment when writing the Holy Emperor's Golden Edict, it is obvious that no trouble can occur.

"Let me go, let me go!"

Xiu Yuanke swatted vigorously in the water polo.

But these people are all helpers sought by the senior brother, and they have to give face. It is not easy for him to just draw his sword and break the restraint.

However, looking at that "Cenchofu" staring at me blankly...

Xiuyuanke was in a hurry.

"What are you looking at, you substitute!

"If I hadn't arrived too late, do you really think Senior Brother would have come looking for you?"

Among the water balloons, Xiu Yuanke touched his face randomly and instantly transformed into Cen Qiaofu. He raised the ax on his waist high and said with excitement:

"Do you see clearly? I am Cenchofu! You can leave Senior Brother now!
Chapter completed!