The Reborn Lord descended at the exit of the formation world.

This situation also shocked the deceased venerable.

He didn't expect that his master would have such a method.

It turns out that I can directly cross the space and come here.

"Master..."

The deceased venerable looked at the reborn venerable in front of him.

He was actually speechless for a moment.

The reborn venerable is still quite intimidating in the hearts of the deceased venerable.

"Traitor!"

"What do you want to do?"

The reborn venerable looked at the deceased venerable who was speechless in front of him.

The expression on his face was very angry.

The deceased Venerable's behavior was undoubtedly because he knew what he asked Nezha to do.

Otherwise, why would the deceased Lord appear here?

It's just that the reborn venerable didn't think of it.

In fact, this is Nezha's plan.

Now the reborn Venerable is under tremendous pressure.

He had already started to become crazy.

"Master..."

"I didn't think about it..."

The deceased wanted to explain what he had done.

But the reborn Venerable didn't seem to want to give him this opportunity.

The figure of the reborn Venerable disappeared directly on the spot.

The deceased Venerable looked at this situation.

He also jerked back directly in the direction behind him.

He knew that even though he had just absorbed a believer's token.

But in terms of overall strength.

He will still not be a match for the Reborn Venerable.

I saw the reborn Venerable extending one hand.

In the space around the deceased venerable, a completely invisible cage appeared directly.

The whole body of the deceased venerable was directly wrapped in skin.

"It seems that the reborn Venerable still has some mercy."

Nezha looked at this situation and spoke slowly.

He can see it.

Facing this disciple, the Reverend Rebirth actually did not want to kill him.

After all, he still wanted to save his disciple's life.

"Are you really willing to be so subordinate to others?"

Just when the reborn venerable was using his magical powers.

In the mind of the deceased venerable.

But a voice suddenly appeared.

This voice is very deep.

It's like a horn.

"Who are you?"

"Why is it on my mind?"

The deceased venerable was very shocked.

The reborn Venerable in front of me is already very difficult.

Now there was something wrong even in his mind.

This made the deceased a little panicked.

"I am the walking Chaos, Nyarlathotep!"

Just when the deceased Venerable was thinking about how to survive under the reincarnation of the Venerable.

The deceased venerable's entire consciousness was suddenly brought to a strange space.

This space is very dark, with almost no light visible.

The figure of the deceased venerable appeared in this space out of thin air.

"Where is this?"

"Who is it?!"

The deceased Venerable looked at the dark space in front of him.

Yelled angrily.

But it was as if he was the only one in this space.

No one responded to the roar of the deceased venerable.

"Who the hell is this?"

"Why did you bring me here?!"

The deceased Venerable saw no one who did not reply to his words.

Still roaring incessantly.

"I am the voice of Chaos, Nyarlathotep!"

"It's an honor for you to be here!"

That deep voice sounded again.

A man with dark skin and a thin build who looked like an Egyptian pharaoh.

Appear in front of the deceased venerable.

He was draped in colorful robes and wore a golden double crown that naturally shone with light. He was tall and thin, exuding a dark aura.

The deceased Venerable looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him.

He can feel it.

This person's power is more than ten times stronger than him.

It's just the aura emanating from his body.

It all made the deceased Venerable a little out of breath.

What's more, the deceased venerable can also see it.

This is just a clone of this person's consciousness.

Just a clone of consciousness can show such powerful power.

So how powerful is this guy's body?

"Congratulations, you have become the person chosen by me!"

"This will be the most honorable and proud thing in your life."

The man who called himself Nyarlathotep spoke in a low voice.

"Choose me?"

The deceased Venerable was somewhat confused by what the man in front of him said.

"You have my token on you."

"In addition, you are already on the verge of despair now."

"This is how the seal on the token was opened by mistake."

Nyarlathotep looked at the deceased venerable and spoke slowly.

"Your token?"
To be continued...