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All the big realms of the human race are in shock, and their horrified eyes are looking toward the Yan and Huang Dajie.

The heart of the Dayan ancient people has long been known, but no one expected that it would come so fast and so fierce.

"What the **** is this kid Xiao Ye doing?"

In the magnificent and ancient holy sanctuary, the mysterious dragon sat high, but a bronze mirror appeared in his hand, and the scene in the Yanhuang Great Realm emerged.

At this moment, Xuanlong frowned, his eyes changing.

He had long warned as the principal of the human race temple, but in the end the result was that only the five alien lords would not directly attack the human warriors and tempted the treasure of Dayan ancient clan. Will not stop easily.

As for Xiao Ye, he also passed Jinzhugou several times, but for his admonition, Xiao Ye never paid much attention to it.

"This kid is not simple, maybe there is any way, let's see if there are surprises." At this point, the look of anticipation flashed in Xuanlong's eyes.

In the depths of the universe of the Yanhuang Great Realm, a huge small altar stood at the beginning and was inscribed with many totems. It seemed to accommodate all living beings.

In the middle of the altar, a misty figure sat cross-legged, surrounded by the dazzling and dazzling holy light, and countless rare treasures accumulated around the body, which have been partially consumed.

As for the surroundings of the altar, there can be seen a figure standing in the sky, it is the invincible emperor, peerless emperor, Lin Wen, Bing Ya, Xiao Fan, Xiao Nian and so on.

Holding weapons, they all looked at the face with vigilance, and their expressions were firm.

Before the Dayan ancient tribe started, they came to this place spontaneously, wanting to fight side by side with Xiao Ye, unwilling to retreat.

"Be careful, everyone!"

At one moment, Emperor Wushuang suddenly snorted.

With his words falling-

Whizzing!

The void oscillated, two snows flew over, and the old man holding the golden staff suddenly teleported. It was the two golden staff elders of the Dayan ancient clan.

"I found the first son!"

"It is said that most of the deceased sons of the Taichu Saint Sons are descendants of the Nine Veins of the Taichu ancient people. They are now here, but they can be solved together."

At the same time, the terrible Qiji swept away, firmly locking the small altar at the beginning, and the eyes of the two golden staff elders swept sensibly.

"Want to solve us?"

"The warning from the Sanctuary of the Human Race, the alien saints you invited from the Dayan Ancient Clan, dare not strike us directly!"

A cold hum sounded, and I saw a young man dressed in stars walk out. His sword, eyebrows, and tall body, his body exuded the fluctuations of the Holy Realm, and it was Nangong Xingyu.

After getting the Soul Forging Bible taught by Xiao Ye, he entered the Nine Veins clan of the early days, and inspired the bloodline of the reincarnation vein deep in his body. He has practiced in Soul Zen Realm to this day, and he is now a genuine saint Respect, faster than the invincible emperor and others.

Another sacred level of coercion rose into the sky, and Bingya walked out with her green swords. Although she didn't say much, she had a strong fighting spirit.

At the mid-level auction held in the Valley of Chaos, Bingya shined. At that time, it broke through to the realm of the holy sage, and now it has reached the state of the sage.

boom! boom! boom!

Immediately afterwards, the powerful men of the true spirit screamed, demonstrating their might and wanting to face the challenge.

Although the elders of the Golden Staff of the two great Yanyan tribes were powerful, they did not necessarily have the power to fight together.

"Ha ha!"

"Those alien lords really won't shoot you directly, but our Dayan ancient tribe wants to destroy you, as well as the early son, there is still a way."

The elders of the Golden Staff both smiled disdainfully, and then their hands were sealed, and they kept shooting forward.

In an instant--

Wow!

The starry sky was violently turbulent, and countless arrays of runes flew, and even quickly constructed a huge Holy Order array.

At the same time, a sensation of death swept through it, as if opening the door to hell.

boom! boom! boom!

A horrifying scene emerged, and I saw eight coffins carved with totems flying out of it, filling the universe, and the creatures and martial arts within a million miles were trembling.

After these eight coffins, another vast soul wave shook Tianyu and evolved a majestic figure suspended above the eight coffins.

He looks like the Lord of the universe, with the appearance of all living beings, his cold eyes swept through, causing all the martial arts of the true spirit to stand upright and his soul trembling.

Xiao Ye returned from the Dayan tribe and once told the thrill of that war.

And this is the soul mark left by Xiao Ye's mouth, the first son of the ancient Yan family of Dayan.

Combined with the eight coffins in front of me, an extremely unknown thought suddenly appeared in everyone's mind.

"Unfortunately, the holy corpse of the Saint Lord level is difficult to find, but it is definitely more than enough to find those aliens who borrowed the eight corpses of the Supreme Realm."

"A hundred years ago, it was the Son of the Lord, but it won't be today."

The imprint of Jun's soul is like an independent living body. The calm words are like hammers, striking the souls of all martial arts in the true spirit.

Lying among these eight coffins are eight saints of the Supreme Realm?

Once urged by Jun Cheng's soul mark, where can they stop it?

Bang!

At this moment, one of the coffins had exploded, and a figure as burly as a tower, with a double-horned figure emerged.

Buzz!

Jun Gen's soul imprint glowed and rushed directly into the other person's eyebrows.

Uh!

At the next moment, the burly figure opened its eyes, the holy bone rang loudly, the holy blood was surging like a river, a terrible and immense pressure, as if the storm swept away, and in a blink of an eye, the true spirit was a martial art, all His body shook back, like grass scraps in the wind.

boom!

This burly figure did not shoot at the true spirit of the martial arts, or it was disdainful. A avenue of light appeared at his feet, penetrating the universe, so that the nine heavens and ten earths were trembling and approaching the small altar at the beginning of the day.

"not good!"

The warriors of the true spirit are all pale.

They can guess that the Dayan ancient tribe will not only have two golden staff elders coming, and there must be a laryngeal mask, but they did not expect that the imprint of Saint Jun's soul actually borrowed the corpse of the Supreme Realm. .

With the horror of the other party, once the corpse of this level is urged, the strength it can exert can definitely reach the level of the holy lord.

"I have told you long ago that I will deal with this matter, but you will not listen." At this moment, a gentle force swept over and directly sheltered the true spirit from the martial arts.

Looking around, I saw Xiao Ye sitting in the small altar at the beginning of the day.

At the same time, a pair of bright eyes penetrated Tianyu to see the holy corpse coming directly.

"Jun Qi, this Holy Son left your mark of soul at first, but it didn't let you come to death..."

(The first is here!)