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In the early days, the ancient masters of the nine veins were sitting in nine directions and were guarding Xiao Ye.

In the face of a sneak attack, they exploded with powerful powers and powerful shots. All kinds of holy lights lit up. The nine intermediate holy paths evolved many traces. The vastness was like a long river surging away. All rolled back.

"Since it's here, stay here!"

"Dare to attack my son, are you afraid that we will step down from your clan?"

At the next moment, they stepped out and even chased out, trying to kill the attackers.

This scene made everyone dumbfounded.

At this moment, anyone can guess that the attack was bound to be the other ancient clan powers of the human race.

In the early days, the Nine Veins of the ancient clan only repelled the demon clan. Now are we going to fight the ancient clan forces of the human clan?

It's really overbearing.

In the blink of an eye, the figure of the main hero of the Nine Veins disappeared, and the terrifying battle fluctuated, sweeping through the heavens and earth for nine days.

This kind of battle took place on the edge of the Tianhuang Great Realm, and no one dared to come close, because this is also a battle of the Holy Lord series.

boom!

Pieces of horrible holy items were shattered, but no figure of the sneak attacker was ever seen, and even more horrible holy items were recovering and secretly urged by the sneak attacker.

Qiang!

In the far sky, the sound of Jianming came, and there was a killing sword coming with a monstrous holy light.

Immediately afterwards, the second, third, and fourth stems killed the sword and swept the stars, breaking through the cosmic imprisonment and arriving instantly.

The entire five-handed swords were killed with similar breaths, as if they were one body at the moment, and they sang together at the moment. They even evolved a peerless sword formation, transformed into an eternal light, and killed towards the nine heroes of the ancient people.

At the same time, in the distant universe, a vast ocean swept across, driven by an ancient road map, and was also furiously attacking.

"The two pupils of the ancient clan's "Five Skill Sword Array" belong to the holy master level trick, and the strange ancient clan's "holy master road map"..."

"The forces of these ancient tribes are really hateful."

The holy kings and holy lords who watched the battle were all cold.

Even if the human race has changed a lot, it is difficult for Xiaocheng Shengzun to see it.

However, the forces of the ancient human race still controlled so many horrible holy items. They just stood by and watched when the demon was in trouble. Now they are shooting to deal with people of the same race. It is really ironic.

"Huh? No!"

"If the Holy Son returned to the throne at the beginning, the one who could not sit still should belong to the Dayan ancient clan. Why didn't they see them shoot?"

A holy lord of the human race frowned, his face full of doubts.

In the face of such killing tricks of the major ancient races, the early nineth-century heroes of the ancient races also had to take them seriously and continue to work hard.

I have to say that they are extremely powerful.

With the passage of time, I don't know how many pieces of holy objects have been smashed. Even the five-strike sword array of the ancient double pupil ancient family has been shattered by the master of the Shura line.

"What other means do you have, although use them together, otherwise there will be no such opportunity."

In the early days, the ancient masters of the nine veins stood side by side, and they were shrouded in holy light, looking towards the distance.

The sacred objects that were slain by the urge were blown by them successively, but the Holy Light on them also dimmed a lot.

After all, they are not real warriors anymore, but they have retained their fighting power in a special way, and the battle of turns has been consumed too much.

But in the face of the low drinking of the nine great heroes, the other end fell into silence,

It seems that the sneak attackers did not expect that the nine-pronged masters were so powerful that they urged so many holy objects to be blocked.

If they fight again, they will all fall.

"These nine are the predecessors of the ancient tribes of the early days. They calmed the chaos of the demon clan and are heroes of the human clan. How can you fight against them?"

"It's better to retreat, don't let our ancient clan forces become a joke among the clan."

At this moment, a scolding sound resounded between heaven and earth, and a meniscus appeared, condensing a snow-haired middle-aged man.

He was dressed in a gray robe, and his appearance was ordinary, but he had the coercion of the level of the Lord.

"what?"

The major racial powerhouses watching the battle, as well as the human race powerhouses, have become extremely weird.

Among the assailants, the figure of the Dayan ancient tribe was not seen.

Now that a saint of the Dayan ancient tribe has arrived, should he even act as a peacemaker? This is too absurd.

"Nine seniors, I am the Yuping Lord of the Dayan ancient tribe!"

Immediately afterwards, the sage of the ancient Yanyan tribute bowed his fists to the nine-pronged master with a smile on his face.

"Dayan Ancient Clan!"

The eyes of the nine-pronged master have become extremely cold, and the murderous intention of Senran is madly gathering.

In the early days, the destruction of the ancient tribe was led by the ancient Yanyan tribe. Now, when the people of the ancient Yanyan tribe are seen, this killing intent cannot be restrained at all.

"Nine seniors, you don't have to be like this."

"The grievances of the ancient tribes and the Dayan ancient tribes in the early days are things that happened before the tens of centuries. The years have passed, and many people in that year are no longer visible. Such grievances naturally disappeared. Do the nine seniors have not seen Open?"

Faced with the master of the nine veins, Lord Yu Ping was not afraid, but very calm.

For a time, the nine heroes fell into silence, and everyone was surprised.

Fools can see that this is not the style of the ancient Yanyan people. This may have other meanings.

"Okay, stop it."

"It's no good for anyone to fight like this."

"Of course, if the nine seniors are not willing to give up, they can continue to shoot, anyway, my Dayan ancient tribe will not be mixed."

After finishing his speech, Yu Ping Shengzun turned and flew towards the distance, leaving straight away.

In the early days, the ancient masters of the Nine Vessels stared at each other's backs, but did not catch up.

Wow!

Pieces of revived sacrificial tools lost their brilliance and returned to silence. Sneakers from other ancient clan forces, even after a moment of meditation, even left one after another.

Because they can see that it is not good for them to oppose the nine-pronged master. It is impossible to prevent Xiao Ye from returning.

"What is the Dayan tribe?"

A monstrous storm was resolved, but the true spirit of the warrior's mind was full of doubts.

These ancient clan forces launched a sneak attack, but in the early days the ancient nine-line masters did not catch up, and they naturally understood.

Because protecting Xiao Ye's return is the first priority.

After all, who knows, did the ancient Dayan tribe conspire? Catching up may fall into the trap of the other party.

Wow!

In the early days, the ancient master of nine veins stepped back and re-guarded Xiao Ye.

At this moment, in the Tianhuang Great Realm, Xiao Ye, who was shrouded in endless vision, sat cross-legged, lost contact with the outside world, and seemed to have closed his five senses, his expression very calm.

"Somewhat strange."

The heavenly machine holding the gossip bronze mirror is constantly deducing, and suddenly his expression changes.

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