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"what happened?"

Tianjizi's words immediately attracted the attention of the true spirits.

However, in the face of anxious enquiries from everyone, Tianjizi remained silent, covered his gossip bronze mirror with his blood, and conducted another deduction.

"In the beginning, the Son will return to the throne, and something will happen!"

After half incense sticks, Tianjizi's complexion turned extremely pale, and Shen Sheng uttered this sentence.

Suddenly--

Bang!

Peeping over the taboo heavenly machine, God feels it, causing thunder and vibration, heavenly machine snorting, and the seven tips are bleeding.

at the same time--

Uh!

Xiao Ye also opened his eyes, his face full of shock.

Since he was promoted by the two demons, she became the first son of the primordial prince. The remaining luck of the primordial clans of the early princes is constantly gathering towards him to help him return.

This is an indescribable process.

It's baptism, it's metamorphosis.

But at this moment, the luck of the ancient tribe suddenly disappeared, as if it had been cut off from it.

He rose from the inside, like a magic lamp that was lit, and quickly extinguished.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Ye frowned, throwing his eyes at Tianjizi for inquiry.

Did he fail to return?

"In the beginning, the Son returned to the throne, and some kind of change did occur, but Tianjizi's behavior is still shallow.

At this moment, an old man wearing a gossip robe and a crane-like face suddenly moved to the field.

This turned out to be a saint.

The most important thing is that the opponent comes from the Tianji Gate of the 3,000 world.

"Elder?"

Tian Jizi shivered.

This is an elder from the Tianji Gate of the Three Thousand Realms, whose merits and demerits have now come forward to help Xiao Ye perform deductions?

You know, in the beginning, the Son was too horrible, and it was necessary to deduce the reasons for the inability to return, the price...

"My Tianji Gate has a close relationship with the ancient tribe of the early days. The first son of the early days finally appeared and must return to his place. You must step back."

The elder Tianjimen's big sleeves fluttered and flicked gently, and the warrior who was really in the same vein suddenly turned back.

In the early days, the ancient master of nine veins also retreated.

Only the elder Tianjimen was left, and a huge and mysterious formation was arranged in the starry sky.

Gradually, a trace of mist rose and shone towards Xiao Ye.

"In the early days of the ancient tribe, the nine veins were condensed by luck. From nine births to one, the Son was born, which would break the imprisonment and become the strongest in the world!"

A grand voice resounded, solemn and solemn, and brought Xiao Ye into a scene like a myth.

He once again came to the land of the ancient tribe of the early days.

But the difference is that at this time, the early nine ancient veins of the ancient people gathered together, the glory reached the extreme, the universe was full of aura, the nine veins of the holy path enveloped the nine deserts of the universe, the glory of the sky, and the roar of the holy master level guarded the portal , You can completely overlook billions of creatures.

A huge altar, towering high above the sky, reveals a simple, vicissitudes of breath, as if it has existed for hundreds of millions of years, with many totems engraved on it, copying all kinds of sentient beings, shocking people.

On the altar, the essence of the sun and the moon were collected, and various rare and rare holy-order treasures were piled together.

These were collected by the ancient tribes with the power of the clan.

All the terrible beasts were slaughtered, and the huge bones were melted into one.

One by one exudes the breath of the strongest, like a deity squinting heaven and earth, deterring the heavens, and stepping forward in turn, sprinkling his own blood on the altar, and engraving his own holy way, using it as a guide, guide The rare treasures on the altar are fused to create a strong body of nine heavens and ten earths.

This body is completely made of rare and precious treasures, and has the power of the nine veins. It is born with the pattern of the holy way. It is born near the path and is still gestating. There is a great power that permeates and is endlessly auspicious. Covered by light.

Then, by the luck of the clan, the soul is gathered.

This is a very anti-sky move. If it succeeds, it can definitely shock the world and be invincible!

"This...is this the process of creating the Son of the First Child?"

Xiao Ye seemed to be back in the past, watching and witnessing as a passerby.

It is a pity that years have changed, cause and effect reincarnation, and even the dazzling existence, there will also be a day of decline.

Moreover, the plan for the founding of the Son in the early days was leaked, triggering a terrifying storm.

Soon, the disaster broke out.

A round of menacing crescent moons overshadowed like a shadow.

This is an indescribable war that lasted for thousands of years. With countless injuries and pains, too many twists and turns occurred in the middle, and Xiao Ye could not see clearly.

In the end, the huge ancient tribe still fell into decline and collapsed, and the endless glory also disappeared in the years.

But the Son of the Primordial Son carrying hope did not appear, because this shaping process takes a long time and has not yet been completed, leaving only the ancient altar standing alone in the sky and earth.

In the early days, the giants and leaders of the ancient tribe used their supernatural powers to seal this ancient altar before they passed away.

Because as long as the Son of Taichu can appear, the ancient tribe will reappear sooner or later.

But this disaster was originally due to the first son of the Taiyuan. When the ancient people disappeared in the early days, how could the Son be able to be alone?

At this time, a figure appeared.

He is like the master of the universe, with the co-respect of all ethnic groups, the strength of ancient and modern times, and the appearance of all beings.

In the early days, the power of the ancient clan did not stop him. He boarded the altar and sat on it, chanting mysterious scriptures, and forcibly deterred the strongest body of the nine heavens and ten earths.

He was cruel and indifferent.

In the early days, the ancient races gathered their luck, and the soul they condensed was also broken up by him, leaving only a strand, absorbed by the five-story simple pagoda suppressed at the bottom of the altar, and then the space was imprisoned and escaped. Doom.

This ray of soul is too weak to extinguish at any time.

But he was very tenacious and was repairing himself.

In the muddle, he didn't know how long it had passed. He finally passed the difficulty. Perhaps due to his destiny, he projected onto an ordinary continent, became a new life, and walked out of another trajectory.

In the end, with such a gesture, he returned to this place again.

"Is this my life experience?" Xiao Ye's heart turned upside down.

He finally understood.

Why is he as the first son of the primordial son, but came to the real spirit continent, even the martial arts qualification will be so bad.

Because of his soul, he was born incomplete!

The strongest body was also taken away!

Now even if the status of the Son of the First Prince is restored, he cannot return to his position because the strongest body is gone.

Wow!

A gust of wind blew, and all the haze disappeared.

"Is the person who took my body the first son of the Dayan ancient tribe?"

"I can feel that my body is still there, and he can't be refined or used for his own purposes."

"That's what belongs to me!"

Xiao Ye's eyes regained clarity and burst into endless coldness.

(The second one is coming!)