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"Sovereign Lord Tianwei!"

"True Domain Lord!"

"Sovereign Lord Huadu!"

Ten huge coffins are full of magical temptations. Each coffin is engraved with a title that is famous for nine days. It is immortal in the years and makes Xiao Ye's heart jump.

You know, the character of the level of the Lord, in the 3,000 world, that is a racial leader!

This level of corpse is worthless even if no treasure is left.

Xiao Ye released the holy knowledge to explore, but felt that among the ten coffins, there were powerful forces to stop his exploration.

In addition, he found that the ten coffins were still contaminated with holy blood and still alive, exuding amazing fluctuations.

"Are you curious about the holy kings who broke into the starry sky corridor and were transported here?"

Xiao Ye was shocked and became alert.

How can the coffin of a saintly character be offended at will?

"Try it!"

After pondering for a moment, Xiao Ye made a decision and looked at a coffin in front of him.

This is the coffin of the holy Lord Tianwei.

At the next moment, Xiao Ye leaned out his hands and pushed towards the coffin, trying to lift the lid off.

In an instant--

Bang!

The coffin shuddered, as if a terrifying existence had been angered, the ruinous coercion raged out, making this golden space turbulent.

Poof!

Xiao Ye bears the brunt, half of his body was destroyed instantly, the blood was splattered, and the severe pain made him take a breath.

How terrible is his deity's body? The shackles have long been broken, reaching a limit.

If he can't bear it, how many people can look at the Holy Realm of the Three Thousand Realms?

"I won't believe it!"

Xiao Ye roared, and the plumes of Holy Spirit arose in his body, as if he had evolved the ultimate mystery between heaven and earth, and he instantly repaired his body.

In the past 50 years, he has been meditating in the Xiaojia Village of Yanhuang and Huangjie. He has made his head a hundred feet further, his body is more terrifying, and the Holy Spirit Aura he has received has crossed the level of 100,000.

"Xuan Tong Fa Fa!"

At the same time, Xiao Ye shouted and used the sacred method of the metaphysical veins, the body became the universe, a star in the body lit up, and he was all over Cabernet Sauvignon, and the whole portrait became a giant, constantly In the destruction and remodeling, he finally opened the coffin cover.

"empty?"

Through a gap, seeing the empty coffin, Xiao Ye suddenly dumbfounded.

After working for a long time, these coffins turned out to be empty?

"This is also empty!"

"Still empty?"

"What exactly is going on?"

Xiao Ye's old tricks were reapplied, and the lids of the other nine coffins were opened again, with a dark face.

All these nine coffins are empty!

Those holy kings who came in curiously and finally were suppressed by the terrible coercion, I am afraid that if they know, they will be revitalized.

"The Dayan ancient tribe will not be bored to this point, and ten coffins of the Holy Lord level are here."

"Are these ten coffins themselves the holy Lords of the Dayan ancient clan, prepared for themselves?"

Xiao Ye's eyes flickered, speculating constantly.

What happened in the end, so that the Holy Lord of the Dayan ancient clan can prepare himself for the coffin?

Through the space-time corridor, he felt as if he had touched a great secret, and there seemed to be a layer of mist in the darkness that enveloped him.

"Look at whether there is a teleportation array here, you can send it to the next stop." Xiao Ye searched the space again.

"That is"

Soon, Xiao Ye shuddered and looked forward.

He found another coffin.

This coffin is different from the ten saint coffins. It is carved with many obscure characters and patterns, which is full of the vicissitudes of time.

Xiao Ye spent a lot of effort, and then probably recognized the above two words.

Son!

These two fonts are very extraordinary, and there is a holy atmosphere of holy word flowing, which has constructed a dynasty of order, so that Xiao Ye seems to vaguely see a figure.

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.

"Is the first son of the Dayan ancient tribe?" Xiao Ye's shortness of breath, clenching his fists, a kind of innate hatred burst out of the soul.

It has long been known that the other party exists, but Xiao Ye has never really seen it.

He even saw here the coffin of the first son of the ancient Yanyan tribe.

Like the previous ten saint coffins, this place is also empty.

The difference is that the location of this coffin is very special. The coffin underneath seems to suppress something. It is the center of this space.

Bang!

Xiao Ye pushed the coffin away, and a spring suddenly appeared.

The spring eye is gurgling on the holy spring, which can accommodate a person to pass through, more like a passageway, leading to the unknown land, full of mystery.

"Can you go to the next stop through this spring?"

Xiao Ye stared at the fountain, and then looked into this space. All the ten saint coffins pointed far away here, and suddenly there was speculation.

"Since it's all here, let's go in and see."

I don't know why. The more I stared at the fountain, the doubts in Xiao Ye's heart faded away.

It seemed that he had become a holy lord who swept through the world for nine days and ten years. Any danger was trampled under his feet, his self-confidence skyrocketed, and he couldn't help but want to rush in.

"Stop quickly!"

"You can't go in here!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came like a thunder, which made Xiao Ye stunned and stopped.

I saw a man with thick black hair and a majestic handsome figure appeared, straddling the endless void, teleporting to Xiao Ye.

"Master Xuanlong?" Xiao Ye froze slightly.

The coming person turned out to be a long time no see, now the new principal of the temple, Xuanlong.

"what happened!"

Xiao Ye recovered, suddenly cold sweat.

If it wasn't for Xuanlong's scolding, he almost rushed into that spring just now.

"Your kid is really not afraid of death. He ran here and found "Dai Yan's Eyes". If it wasn't for me to get the news quickly, you would fall."

Xuanlong's face was frustrated, his palm waved, and the coffin of the first son of the Dayan ancient tribe suddenly reset, which once again covered that spring eye.

"Dai Yan's eyes?" Xiao Ye's eyes flashed finely, without saying much, just staring at each other.

Xuanlong apparently knew the starry sky corridor, and he waited for the other party's explanation.

"It was originally intended to be another hundred years, and let you know."

"Not at all."

"Your boy accidentally found this place by mistake, it seems that it is all God's will, and some secrets of the human race, it is also time for you to know."

Feeling Xiao Ye's gaze, Xuanlong sighed.

"You are not curious, our human race is a big race, why now the Holy Lord does not appear, and the powerful Lord cannot see it?"

At the next moment, Xuanlong was right.

"Don't the holy Lord of the Dayan ancient people enter the eyes of Dayan?" Xiao Ye stunned, suddenly exclaiming.

(The first is here!)