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On the mountain with a crown of old trees, the figure stood with his hands in hand, and the'potential' gathered from the entire source of Dayan revolved around him, making this huge old tree seem to collapse. The thick branches were trembling and shaking.

This figure has the symbol of the Dayan ancient tribe, but it is completely different from the other people of the Dayan ancient tribe. Its facial features are flowing with the glory of the Holy Word, constantly changing its appearance, like angels and demons, perfectly integrated into one.

Uh!

Xiao Ye's eyes swelled, and his breathing became rapid. His face was grim. An uncontrollable anger and hatred continued to breed and spread throughout the body.

He should have inherited the nine veins of the ancient people from the beginning of the luck, swept the world, proud of the nine heavens and ten earths, wrote an invincible legend, standing at the top of the 3,000 world.

But precisely because of the person in front of him, his fate was changed.

Although he seized the opportunity and, by his own efforts, rose from the end of the micro and finally reached the height of today, but this hatred did not decrease in the slightest.

"It seems that you already know who I am, but it doesn't seem to be very shocking. Are you not afraid of death?"

That figure looked down on Xiao Ye.

"You and the saints and saints of the Dayan ancient tribe should enter the "Dayan Eyes" to compete for the so-called chance of becoming a god, so this is not your body."

Xiao Ye narrowed her eyes slightly and said coldly.

Although he had never really seen the first generation Son of the Dayan ancient clan, the elders of the Tianjimen saint level at that time performed deductions at the cost of life, tracing back time, allowing him to witness his body of the Son in an alternative way. How was taken away.

The figure in front of him, in terms of temperament and momentum, is exactly the same as the early son of the Dayan ancient clan, but careful sensing can reveal that it is very illusory, like a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water, which is very unreal and does not feel the slightest state.

"You know a lot."

"Yes, this is not my body, but a mark of my soul."

"Your son body is indeed very good, if you let it be taken away, it would be a terrible thing."

"This mark of my soul was left deliberately, to study this body of the Son, as soon as you approached, it was naturally touched."

The first son of the Dayan ancient clan said lightly that the wind was light and cloudless, and he could not hear any mood swings, or that, after the reincarnation of the era, he had cut off his emotions.

"Then do you think that with this soul mark, you can stop me and take back the body of the Holy Son?"

In the body of Xiao Ye's body, the Spiritual Aura is rising, the war spirit is lingering, and the dark eyes are shimmering.

It was difficult to find where his body was, and he would never let it go easily.

"If you can destroy the soul mark I left behind, then you can naturally take away the body of your son."

"But this place is not suitable for fighting, let me go."

The voice of the first Son of the Dayan ancient clan fell, and the endless holy glow rose from the source of Dayan. Xiao Ye only felt that the connection between him and the body of the Son was forcibly cut off, and at the same time there were patterns and patterns interweaving and flashing at his feet. .

Uh!

Xiao Ye only felt the flower in front of him, and then found that he had left the source of Dayan and was in the land of the ancient Dayan tribe.

"What kind of means can it force me to send out!" Xiao Ye jumped.

The first son of the Dayan ancient tribe is definitely his fateful enemy, even if only leaving a mark of the soul, there is unpredictable prestige.

Bang!

At this moment, the starry sky was shaking, and an amazing scene was breeding. The imprint of the soul of the first son of the Dayan ancient tribe also appeared, turning into the appearance of the body.

"Actually Jun Jun is a son?"

"It is the mark of the soul left by the Son!"

"Well see Jun Sheng Sheng Zi!"

In an instant, the Dayan ancient tribe in the boiling land was quiet, and all the Holy Order strongmen were inexplicably shocked. When they saw the figure, all of them bent over to salute.

Even the elders of the four Golden Staff who are urging the level of the Holy Lord to kill, and the time Great Saint Xuanxiao are fighting.

As for the dynasty sons of the Dayan ancient clan, all of them are pale and frightened to the extreme.

Coming people is the biggest nightmare of their life.

In every era of the Dayan ancient clan, there will be one epoch son, but in the early generation, there will always be only one.

This was cultivated by exhausting the endless resources of the Dayan ancient tribe, and it is the seed of the future impact on the 'God Order'. Whether it is qualifications, talents, or perseverance, it is nothing.

Its status, not to mention the elders of the Golden Staff of the ancient Yanyan tribe, can't even compare with some holy lords. All capitals must be saluted, and the princes are all stepping stones.

"Jun Cheng Sheng Zi!"

Time Daxuan Xuanxiao's complexion changed.

This name, he has heard of it, is the name of the first son of the ancient Yanyan tribe.

"Stop it all, I knew the idea of the Son in the beginning."

"Today my mark of my soul will fight against the Son of the Primordial Prince. If he can win, I can let him do what he wants, and wait not to interfere."

The imprint of the soul of the early son of the Dayan ancient clan issued a voice of soul.

"Yes!"

"Carefully follow the orders of Jun Shengzi!"

Suddenly, led by the elders of the four golden staffs, all the powerful Yanyan tribes were saluting, and then retreated like the tide.

"This"

The spectators were all horrified.

God!

The first son of the Dayan ancient clan appeared in the form of a soul mark, and he had to engage in a war with Xiao Ye, the first son of the Taiyuan. If it spread out, it would definitely be a tsunami.

"I want to see, you only leave a trace of soul, how to fight me." Xiao Ye black hair danced, staring at each other.

The first son of the ancient human race forces is indeed amazing.

But Xiao Ye is not a general.

"The Dayan era, engraving my name all over the world, tells Dayan that I respect my orders for nine days and ten places."

At this moment, the figure of the ancient Son of the Dayan ancient clan turned into a soul light group, and the sound of the mantra sounded resoundingly, making people feel hot, and the immortal ancient characters flashed the starry sky, shining the ancient and modern and future.

Bang!

With the sound of the mantra, a certain area of the Dayan ancient clan suddenly lit up, and a gloomy death was swept through.

From a glance, it turned out to be a huge cemetery, standing on top of tombstones, extremely infiltrating people.

In the cemetery, a series of formations were placed, which were completely sealed. The years were inviolable. Those lying inside were all the saints of the powerful Yanyan people.

"In the early days, Son, you are now a great holy venerable realm, then I also choose a corpse of the same realm, fight against you."

The Soul Light Group resembles a god's mansion, looking down at the 3,000 living worlds, flowing out a Cabernet Sauvignon directly to the huge mausoleum.

Suddenly--

boom!

In the cemetery, a tombstone exploded, and a tall figure flew out of it, filled with endless death, and I don't know how long it has fallen, but it is still lifelike, and it is a great holy venerable master.

Wow!

The soul light group directly fell into the figure's brow and merged into one, making it slowly open his eyes: "Come on!"

(The third one is coming!)