Daoist master (3)

He couldn't look at it directly!

The current Dao chess had even entered the eighth rank.

Yes, it was a chess piece.

These days, he had been constantly on the move and was extremely tired. Of course, the results were good.

Today, he had built close to 700 base points.

As venerable sovereign myriad transformations and the others were busy, so was the entire middle world Alliance. A large number of venerable sovereigns were creating the myriad DAOs illusory realm, while the Dao chess pieces were responsible for transporting in all directions.

"You are xihuan?"

Dao Qi said.

The xihuan Thearch didn't dare to raise his head. He didn't see the other party's face, and he didn't dare to look. To a first level venerable sovereign, an eighth level venerable sovereign was a rare sight to see in ten thousand years!

The difference was unbelievable!

"Senior, junior is xihuan ..."

"You're willing to open the entrance to the secret realm in the Xian world?"