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The eternal land is endless, presenting a wild landscape, with huge continents and ancient stars everywhere, dead and cold.

Xiao Ye was like an ant who broke into the wild world. Even Zhuhai Jinzhu, the master of the realm level, could not contact Taixu and Jiang Kong, and could only choose one direction and proceeded carefully.

"This eternal land is made up of several middle-level holy structures, which are much more stable than the three thousand worlds."

Xiao Ye slammed his fist hard, and the surrounding space was only turbulent, producing a slight crack, and it was quickly repaired, so a careful investigation made him suddenly look horrified.

The mid-level holy path that constructs the eternal land is so vast that it is impossible to speculate at all, and it has generated a strong force of suppression, which makes him unable to even teleport, and can only fly quickly.

When Xiao Ye rushed into the starry sky of the Eternal Land and encountered a storm, a white holy flame swept in. Even his body was scorched, and he quickly turned around and accelerated away.

Finally, he rushed out, but Xiao Ye's body was also burned, most of which was thrilling.

Next, Xiao Ye went through several Jedi successively, each of which was full of crisis, and even the holy consciousness could not penetrate, and it might have fallen into other saints. Only the supreme saint like him could stick to it all the way. just now.

But even so, half a month later, not only did not see a treasure, his holy body was destroyed several times.

"It's too dangerous here."

Xiao Ye landed on a continent, adjusted her breath for a moment, and was about to continue on the road. Suddenly his eyes narrowed and he looked forward.

I saw a huge canyon in the middle of this continent. The waterfalls were pulsating, and the scenery was quite beautiful.

The mist in the canyon is like a fairyland.

Xiao Ye flew and found ten holy sources at the entrance of the canyon.

"There is a holy source here!" Xiao Ye was quite surprised. He glanced at the space ring and saw twenty holy sources in a place ten feet away.

"this is?"

Xiao Ye frowned slightly, and looked forward again.

I saw that from the entrance to the depths of the canyon, every ten feet, there will be treasures left, there are holy sources, holy vessels, and holy jade jade, all the way to the canyon, the inner treasures The more precious, like a treasure road, exudes tempting fluctuations.

"Weird!"

Xiao Ye forcibly suppressed his impulse, stopped at the entrance, and soon felt a violent blood gas fluctuation, just like the mighty river of the Yangtze River, surging in the depths of the canyon.

"There is definitely a big crisis here, fortunately I stopped!" Xiao Ye shivered fiercely.

"Huh, the treasure here doesn't belong to you!"

At this moment, there was a cold drink, mixed with the sound of breaking the sky, and I saw a middle-aged man in a golden robe coming across the sky. A pair of eyes stared at Xiao Ye coldly, and his face was bad.

"I even met the Holy King of Heaven and Man, and it seems that he also separated from his companions." Xiao Ye looked up and saw the other's attire, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Then let you." Xiao Ye shrugged and turned away.

Among the many ancient peoples, there is not much conflict between the ancient people of heaven and man.

"Count your interest."

The man in the gold robe waved his palm, and all the treasures at the entrance of the canyon were photographed by the sky, and he was included in the space ring.

Immediately afterwards, the man in the gold robe probed the inside of the canyon. After hesitating for a moment, he still did not suppress his inner urge, and the artiste dared to rush in.

"what!"

Soon, the earth-shattering fighting sounded, only lasted for a few breaths, and ended with a scream.

Obviously, the man in golden robe probably fell.

"What is there in this gorge!"

Xiao Ye stopped and looked behind him, his scalp tingling.

I saw the treasure light flashing in the canyon, and the treasures collected by the holy king of the ancient human race flew into the sky and landed at the entrance of the canyon again.

Xiao Yeqiang turned around and accelerated away.

Flying all the way, when Xiao Ye stopped again, he had crossed a galaxy, and the place was no longer dead, but there was a terrifying and violent battle wave, and the galaxy was shaking, and the atmosphere of destruction was overwhelming.

"It's the Holy King fighting!"

Xiao Ye slowly lurked in the past, and a desolate planet appeared in front of him, with countless strange peaks and peaks on it.

The most amazing thing is that there are at least a hundred figures on this planet, either sitting cross-legged, or looking up at the sky, standing with hands down, or lying down, each one revealing the holy Coercion

But the strange thing is that these figures are surrounded by a layer of death, losing the breath of life. I don't know how many years have existed, and they are still lifelike and indestructible.

"Holy body!"

"These are all corpses!"

A terrifying light erupted in Xiao Ye's eyes.

What is most attractive in the Eternal Land?

There is nothing more. If the shards of the Holy Path formed by the prisoners sanctioned by the Temple, if they are lucky, they can find the corpse of the same kind of Holy Path that they realized during their lifetime. .

No matter how bad it is, you can realize a more holy way.

And on this planet, there are more than one hundred corpses, which are veritable burial stars.

"No wonder they will lead to the slaying of these ancient clan kings." Xiao Ye did not immediately rush up, but watched the starry sky not far away.

At this moment, in this starry sky, twenty holy kings are fighting, divided into two camps, from the ancient Yanyan and the strange ancient tribes.

The holy kings of the two ancient tribes rushed into the starry sky to avoid burial of the holy star.

"These guys struggled to solve the problem, but they gave me a chance." Xiao Ye converged all the breath and slowly approached the past, choosing the right time.

Uh!

At a certain moment, Xiao Ye suddenly rushed out like an arrow, and at the same time the power of the Holy Order surged, forming a big hand, grabbing towards the ancient star.

"Damn, someone is robbing the corpse!"

"Ma De, the new Saint Xiao Ye!"

Xiao Ye's shot stopped the battle in the field, and the 20 Saint Kings brushed up, and the Saint Kings of the Dayan ancient clan were even murderous, screaming and rushing quickly.

They are fighting, some people even take advantage of the fisherman, and still Xiao Ye!

boom!

Gu Xing rumbling, that Shengli's big hand had already caught a saint.

"Haha, thank you all!"

Xiao Ye was ecstatic, without hesitation, the speed broke out to the extreme, grabbing the corpse and turning around to leave.

It was not a joke to be chased down by twenty holy kings.

What's more, with the passage of time, there will be more and more ancient clan strongmen who have come to bury the holy star, and it is already very good to grab one.

"Forget it, he just snatched a saint, don't chase it anymore, it's most important to keep this burial star."

Seeing Xiao Ye fleeing, the holy king of the ancient strangers stopped first.

"You are here waiting for the Son to come."

However, among the ancient Yanyan people, there was an old man in blue robe.

(The first is here!)