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The atmosphere of the whole human race climbed to the peak because of the dialogue between the early son Xiao Ye and the Dayan ancient clan.

No one laughed at the beginning of the Son Son Zhang Kuang.

Because the other party's previous series of actions have already shown that the other party is eligible to have an equal dialogue with an ancient ethnic force on the occasion of emptiness.

This is definitely a shocking collision. No one can make it clear what the final result is, except for the human race, all major races are watching.

At this time, the early son Xiao Ye returned to the Yanhuang Great Realm again and was making final preparations.

"Leaf, I know I can't stop you, but please bring me. Although my strength is not as good as you, but it can also play a role."

"Sir Emperor Xiao, we are willing to follow you and kill the ancient Yanyan people together."

"Brother, this trip is too dangerous. Are you sure?"

In Xiaojia Village, Nangong Xingyu, Invincible Emperor, Peerless Emperor, Wushuang Great Emperor, and even Taixu, Jiang Kong, Ba She, and Taiyin and Chunyang Dasheng all came, and learned that Xiao Ye did not intend to take the nine veins Lords, each is dignified.

No one doubts Xiao Ye's strength.

But the opponent is the Dayan ancient clan that has passed on countless epochs. Even if there is no Holy Lord in its clan, there may be a shocking killing line. The danger of this trip is beyond doubt.

"do not worry."

"I will go with the Son, carrying the Holy Master Weapon." The time of the Great Saint Xuanxiao is heroic, and the black hair is scattered, with supreme majesty.

His so-called holy master weapon was the big clock that Xiao Ye photographed from the intermediate auction.

In the past few years, with great concentration, Da Shengxuan Xiao, with his extraordinary strength, took control of this big clock and could exert it several times, which is comparable to the power of no lack of holy weapons.

Xiao Ye wants to recapture the body of his first son, and go to the Dayan ancient tribe, it is naturally imperative!

"Yes, you are waiting for our good news in Yanhuang Dajie." Xiao Ye raised a smile on his face, and his deep eyes swelled with fine eyes.

In recent years, he has stabilized the realm and challenged the major races to sharpen himself. His strength has long been different.

At the same time, the pieces he had arranged at the time were finally sent back, and news about his strongest body.

Xiao Ye's idea has been decided, everyone is helpless, can only tell Xiao Ye to act carefully.

"Go!"

In the sight of a group of people, Xiao Ye and Xuan Xiao shaped into two streamers, rushed directly into the vast universe, and quickly left the Yanhuang Great Realm.

It can inherit countless epochs and the location of the Dayan ancient tribe is naturally very secretive.

However, Xiao Yeheng pushed several affiliated forces of the Dayan ancient clan, and obtained a lot of information from it. Although the exact coordinates have not been obtained after the summary, it is almost the same.

In the three thousand worlds, Xiao Ye's deep eyes looked away, and the eye of heaven was constantly urged, corresponding to the coordinates he got, and moving forward.

Buzz!

An extremely old altar was lit, and the figures of Xiao Ye and Xuan Xiao were shrouded in light and disappeared.

In the beginning, the Son, started!

Xiao Ye's traces were seen, and all the observers were impressed. There were also bold people who followed Xiao Ye's traces and followed them all the way, not planning to miss such a wonderful moment.

In response, the Dayan ancient tribe did not stop it.

Perhaps, they also want to let others witness how the young son Xiao Ye was buried in the family land in the beginning. As for the family land, they are not afraid of exposure.

If the Dayan ancient tribe was so easily destroyed, it would not have stood in the river for so long.

The Three Thousand Kingdoms are vast and boundless, and there are so many secrets hidden, and they have been explored one after another throughout the ages, and they cannot be explored throughout their lives.

A few years later, Xiao Ye and Xuan Xiao are still on the road, which shocked all their followers.

The land of the Dayan ancient tribe is simply too mysterious.

However, with repeated shuttles, Xiao Ye and Xuan Xiao's trails were rushing towards the land, and gradually a mysterious breath radiated out.

"Not far away."

Xiao Ye's eye of heaven's luck captured those mysterious breaths, exuding the ultimate light of auspiciousness, and immediately whispered to himself.

The family land of the Dayan ancient people can be regarded as a huge treasure land, and the breath of treasures can rise, naturally indicating that it is approaching.

Wow!

Finally, the two opened a dusty altar again, and they appeared in a starlight.

Seeing the stars ahead, there are countless huge breaths of life.

This is no longer the three thousand world.

Looking at it, the vast stars are slowly turning and condensing together, as if gestating a huge fetus, waiting for the time to come out, the breath is too strong.

Even if they are far apart, they can be felt and daunting.

"The arrival of the Son at the beginning of the year really made my family flourish."

At this moment, accompanied by a majestic voice resounding, I saw the Holy Light converging, and a man condensed out.

He was covered in snow, tall, tall and terrifying, and he was a holy deity.

It's like a drum of war.

Swish swish!

The starry sky shook, and an endless figure of holy light rushed out from the stars, all of them holy king and holy venerable, cold eyes, all looked towards Xiao Ye.

"Ben Shengzi came to visit, and this is the hospitality of your ancient Dayan tribe?"

Xiao Ye black hair scattered, carrying his hands, faced with so many saints, Yiran was not afraid.

If you do it, not to mention the time holy Xuanxiao, none of these saints are his opponents.

"Naturally not."

"In the beginning, the Son was noble, but he was a noble guest. Naturally, our family should entertain him seriously, and we should also invite the Prince in the beginning to take a seat and go to the "Tian Sheng Palace" to sit down."

A holy saint smiled and said.

As his words fell-

Rumble!

I saw that in this world, ninety-one or eighty-one stars moved with it, as if they had become chess pieces on the chessboard, controlled by an invisible big hand, arranged into a straight line, extending toward the front Look.

At the end of these stars, you can see a huge immortal palace, magnificent, and holy sound oscillating through the ages, every inch of heaven and earth flows with holy light.

And the ninety-nine-eighty-one stars lined up as if to become a bridge, leading directly to the Heavenly Holy Palace.

These methods are terrible.

"Holy Son, look at the way in which the ninety-nine and eighty-one stars are arranged, it should be the shocking killing of the ancient Yanyan tribe." Time Dasheng Xuanxiao said.

Xiao Ye nodded.

Dayan saints will entertain him politely? This is a joke.

He opened the eye of luck, and from above these stars, captured the dreaded formation rune.

"In the early days, Son, what's wrong, don't you have the courage to go to the Tiansheng Palace of my family?" the saint asked with a sneer.

"Since the Dayan saints kindly invited, how could this son refuse?"

Xiao Ye smiled slightly and stepped directly towards the'bridge' made up of those 81 stars.

Use words to excite him?

When Xiao Ye came this time, he did not plan to be kind!

(The second one is coming!)