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The years are like flowing water, flowing quietly.

There is only one last month left for the day of the battle between the spirit kings.

After a fierce battle and turmoil, the geniuses who came to the spirit capital were almost all drawn by the forces of the spirit capital.

The situation has become clear, just one month later, who will be the three great kings?

The ancient star of Panjiadi.

"Alas, Xiao Ye has been in the ancestral land for more than half a year, and has never appeared. I don't know what the situation is."

Above the sky dome, Pan Tian, the owner of the Pan family, stood in the air, looking at the direction of the ancestral land of the Pan family, his face worried.

no way!

Nowadays, the situation of the entire spiritual capital has become very complicated because of the battle between the spirit kings. There are endless numbers of powerful geniuses, and the geniuses that condensed the middle class spirit species have all caught a lot.

If Xiao Ye's previous strength showed him surprise and excitement, then facing the current situation of Lingdu, he was left with anxiety.

You know, they have put all their bets on Xiao Ye.

Recently, Xiao Ye's demand for stalactite is becoming more and more horrible, contrary to common sense, so that he has almost mobilized all the stalactite in Panjia.

If Xiao Ye finally passed the position of the Spirit King, their situation of Panjia was definitely worse than now.

Even if he was worried, Pan Lingtian did not dare to disturb Xiao Ye without permission.

"Dad, rest assured, I believe Lord Xiao Ye!"

"If he doesn't have any understanding of our Panjia's ancient ancient astrology, he must have left Zudi long ago." Pan Yun'er appeared, comforting.

"I hope so, after all, other geniuses, our Panjia are not qualified to win."

"According to Xiao Ye's request, we need to send another batch of globulite into it today." Pan Lingtian said bitterly.

In the Pan Family Land like a wasteland.

On the only solitary peak, a young man in black robe sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated, like a mortal, without any powerful breath, only the rhythmic breathing sound, in The ancestral land echoed like thunder.

The warriors of the spirit ranks got rid of the limitations of the ranks of ranks, and the spiritual power was born in the body.

Needless to say, this young man is Xiao Ye.

Xiao Ye came to the Panjia ancestral land, and it has been almost a year since the retreat.

At this moment, a group of warriors dressed in Panjia costumes came in and broke the tranquility of the ancestral land.

"Mad, this kid really thought he was an uncle, and every time he asked us to send globulite in!"

"This kid must not have any understanding of our Panjia's desolate ancient astrology, just want the blue stone milk. I really don't know what the owner thought, and even agreed."

Seeing Xiao Ye, this martial arts warrior suddenly stopped fighting.

Glaucite is indeed very common, but this is also the case.

For example, Xiao Ye's current demand for globulite is not only frequent, but each time it has almost reached 100 times the demand of ordinary Lingwu, even the entire Panjia family can't afford it.

As a result, the glaucoma they could get from these spirit rank warriors was naturally reduced a lot.

How can they not target Xiao Ye?

"Well, there are so many geniuses in Lingdu now, and I have some doubts. He may not even reach the edge of the spirit king, so let me try him. If he is too weak, let the house owner expel him directly. !"

At this moment, one of the gloomy Panjia warriors stepped out and rushed towards the humble peak.

"Ok?"

This gloomy warrior, but a strong man in the later period of the soul, had just approached this humble peak, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

The Xiao Ye above this humble peak was clearly in front of him, but it seemed that he was in a different dimension with him. No matter how he flew, he could not reach this humble peak.

This very weird feeling made him want to vomit blood.

"This... what's going on?"

"The ancestral land of our Pan family, there is obviously no formation!"

The warrior was shocked. The spirit in the body shuddered lightly, erupting a thick spiritual force, shaking this ancestral land, but still unable to reach the solitary peak.

"Pantong, what's the matter with you? Don't you want to teach this kid?"

"If you dare not start, let me come!

There was a companion's voice far behind him, which made the spirit-order warrior gritt his teeth and was about to urge the spirits, but suddenly his pupils shrank, and his face was unbelievable.

The void next to him was turbulent, and ten imperceptible godmarks appeared, like a natural barrier between him and the humble peak, preventing him from approaching.

"Spiritualized pattern?"

"This is the desolate spirit tattoo technique of our Panjia!"

The Spirit Order Warrior exclaimed.

at the same time--

Uh!

Xiao Ye, sitting on top of the Humble Peak, suddenly opened his eyes. The ten spirit patterns in the void resembled a divine pattern, and the dazzling brilliance exploded with endless power. With a scream, he spewed blood directly out.

This scene shocked a group of Panjia warriors in the distance.

God!

Did Xiao Ye really succeed in the cultivation of their Panjia's ancient ancient astrology?

You know, the Blue Devils had nothing to gain from sitting for ten years!

"It is worthy of the desolate ancient astrology that shakes the Blue Devil Star Realm, but the ten lines are so powerful. When it reaches ten thousand lines or even one hundred thousand lines, destroying one side of the star field is indeed not a problem."

Xiao Ye stood up with a smile on his face, glancing around.

"If it weren't for me, mobilizing the power of the Tower of Time to let it go and change the passage of time, I'm afraid I couldn't find the secret of Pan Family Land at all."

"No wonder that for so many years, no one has been able to show the sharp edge of this volume of magic." Xiao Ye secretly said.

This wasteland is not as ordinary as it seems. The flowers, grass, and even stones here actually change very slightly every time, without notice, and the process is very rapid.

And the trajectories of these subtle changes, combined together, are the content of the desolate spirit tattoo.

How huge is this wasteland?

It almost occupies one-fifth of this ancient star's range. Even the Blue Devils can't do it to understand the movement trajectories of all objects at the same time.

If the comprehension is very one-sided, the power is naturally very general, which forms what the Panjia family said, 10,000 people, there are 10,000 kinds of comprehension of the ancient astrology.

After Xiao Ye discovered this, he simply retreat here, and at the same time used the Tower of Time to change the time flow rate here, and a little bit of enlightenment, which gradually gradually enlightened the complete desolate spirit tattoo.

"The law is hidden in heaven and earth, and it's really a terrible spirit." Xiao Ye said with emotion.

At this moment--

boom!

A terrifying and imposing momentum came across the sky, causing the ancient star to tremble violently.

"I heard that there is a volume of supreme spirits in the Pan family. I came out of the air and wanted to borrow before the battle of the spirit king started." Then, a calm voice rushed from the vast universe and exploded above the ancient stars.

(End of this chapter)