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The fighting in the Dayan ancient tribes and grounds has reached the level of the Holy Lord. It seems to be like a frying pan, and the whole world is turbulent.

But in Dayanyuan, there is another scene. It is very quiet here, like a piece of pure land.

There are endless stars falling down here, converging into a sea of oceans, covering stars.

It is very vast here, as if there is no border, it forms a new world in the land of the Dayan tribe, and it has endless secrets.

Wow!

In the source, a silver wave rolled up like a golden storm seat!

This is the power to protect the source of Dayan, but Xiao Ye's body is like the universe, walking in waves, all the swells are separated under his feet, and it is difficult to stop his footsteps.

"There are too many holy treasures here!"

Xiao Ye urged the eye of luck, luckily avoiding evil, avoiding a lot of dangerous places, and at the same time also captured a lot of auspicious light representing the treasure.

He saw a green leaf, the light of chaos was rising, and even the symbols of the Holy Word were intertwined, as if bred by the Word, I don't know how many eras existed.

This is a treasure. Although Xiao Ye didn't know it, it can be treasured in the Dayanyuan, which is full of extraordinary.

Xiao Ye shot powerfully, blasted away the power to guard this leaf, and ingested it into the space ring.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Ye shot several times and forcibly plundered several treasures.

Since he is an enemy of the Dayan ancient tribe, he will naturally not be merciful.

Of course, Xiao Ye is very reasonable.

This place is full of prohibitions. He investigates with the eyes of luck and combines with his own strength to selectively start.

But even so, he was amazing.

Xiao Ye urged the eye of heaven, and escaped many places where the ban was shrouded, otherwise he might have already died.

With his own sense of the Son's body, he is constantly moving forward.

"I'm about to approach my son body!"

Soon, Xiao Ye came to the depths of Dayanyuan.

There, there is a huge ancient tree, towering in the starry sky, years are inviolable, chaos is overflowing, one palace after another is built on the trunk, it looks very dreamy, like the iron black race he saw , But it is quite different, because this tree has long been dead, leaving only bare branches.

The ancient building is magnificent above the tree trunk, and it steps up.

And Xiao Ye's eyes instantly solidified at the top of this ancient tree.

It was not an ancient building, but a big mountain, magnificent and tall, overhanging the canopy, suppressing the source area, and the chaos sagged.

"My son body is right there!"

In an instant, Xiao Ye's body was sacred with blood, and his body could not control trembling, and rushed past in an instant.

This huge ancient tree was very quiet all around, Xiao Ye urged the eye of heaven, but did not catch any prohibition and formation.

But he did not dare to carelessly, and continued to move toward the canopy. The ancient palaces along the way were empty, but there was a trace of horror.

"Could this be the Dayan ancient tribe, those places where the Holy Lord would retreat during the day?" Xiao Ye secretly said.

Bang!

When Xiao Ye reached the position of the crown of the tree, he suddenly felt a magnificent immense momentum, and even pressed his body staggered, almost lying on the ground.

Finally, Xiao Ye looked up and saw that there was a figure sitting above the big mountain in the misty mist.

That figure obviously does not belong to the Dayan ancient tribe, and it is very scary.

Every black hair is filled with fluorescence, every inch of flesh is shining, made of the most top-level holy treasures in the three thousand worlds, and the body is surrounded by the ultimate pattern of the holy way, as if born by nature. Sitting here, it seems that time is at a standstill.

This is simply a perfect body, with unlimited potential, which is more terrible than the body of the Holy Lord. It is invincible and sweeps the world.

"My son's body!" Xiao Ye's soul couldn't help shaking, as if he had been summoned, as if he wanted to leave the body and pounce on the body.

Just like two broken mirrors, they meet today and want to be combined together, perfect.

"Damn ancient Yan family, do you want to refine my son's body?" Xiao Ye forced the impulse under his heart and looked around with the eyes of heaven.

As expected, he soon discovered that the location of this mountain was very special, standing on the canopy of ancient trees, at the highest point of the source of Dayan.

Such a position actually aroused the'potential' in the source land, and the source is constantly swept towards the body, trying to destroy this body.

But this body is even more terrible, as if it were sheltered by the sky. Once all the "potentials" approach, all will be disintegrated.

Such a process, I do not know how many epochs have continued.

And the suppression of Xiao Ye's momentum came from this.

"Retake my body of the Son!"

Xiao Ye shouted, all the auras in the body were urged, and the nine veins of the saints operated simultaneously, heading towards the mountain.

Taking back the body of the Son, he is the true Son of the Prime Minister.

At this moment--

Wow!

The'potential' gathered from various places in Dayanyuan, like an enraged beast, surged towards Xiao Ye.

This'potential' was too terrifying, as if condensing the luck of the entire Dayan ancient tribe, and the closer it was to the mountain, the more terrifying it was, and he attacked Xiao Ye, causing his body to burst, even his soul was attacked. , Want to let him die.

Poof!

Xiao Ye staggered, and his strong body like him also cracked, holy blood splattered, his face pale, and his headache was split.

But he can't give up, and he is still slowly moving forward to shake the turbulent 'potential'.

This time, this horrible'potential' was actually weakened. Although Xiao Ye was still injured, it could be resisted.

There was another detached force that stepped in.

"Is the body of my Son, is there a sense with my soul?"

Xiao Ye noticed that the body of the Son on the mountain had a wave, and he resisted more than half of the 'potential', allowing him to keep on approaching.

"I really didn't expect that the ray of soul that fled that year had grown to such a point that it could still be found here."

"I knew so, and I should have bombed it at all costs."

At this moment, the misty mist surging into a majestic figure has a terrible sense of oppression.

He is like the Lord of the universe, has the momentum of the common respect of all races, has the strength of ancient and modern times, and has the appearance of all beings, like Hell Shura, and he looks like a supreme leader. Xiao Ye.

"you"

Seeing this figure, Xiao Ye's eyes were red for an instant, as if the door to memory had been opened.

A cold, dusty memory was revived.

The man who cruelly broke his Son's soul, photographed the Son's body, and the figure in front of him, unimpededly overlapped.

The first son of the Dayan ancient...

Did he appear?

(The second one is coming!)