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The tragedy of Xuanri Great Realm is just the beginning, and heralds that the reincarnation of the era will come early.

Anyone who knows the era of reincarnation, it is not difficult to find that all major races are in a storm, many giants, lords and geniuses are dormant, even the small heavenly lord.

As for the human race, it is even more turbulent.

Although the Starry Sky Corridor in the Xuanri Great Realm has the seal left by the Emperor of the Silkworm Emperor, how long can it last, no one will dare to say anything.

The Xuanri Great Realm, the spirits who had already been painted with charcoal, all things were dead, and the martial arts who finally survived, all crossed the sky in fright and chose to leave.

"It is rumored that the Tianyao Realm Master has already taken away the Tianyao Eighteen Masters under his seat." Someone muttered to himself softly and thought of a lot.

If the sacred Lord of the Dayan ancient tribe returns, he will definitely operate on Xiao Ye, the first son of the Taiyan.

People who are involved in the style of the Dayan ancient tribe and who are involved in Xiao Ye are absolutely not immune to it. It is normal for Tianyao Realm to act like this.

As for the Yanhuang Great Realm, this is even more true. The powerful person of the real spirit has long disappeared. The people in the Realm of the Realm went to the empty building, leaving only two people.

"My parents, as well as the clan, have arranged to hide in the Holy Realm. Even if the catastrophe comes, I have no worries."

Xiao Ye sat cross-legged in the main palace, his expression was quite calm, and his state of mind had calmed down.

Since the era of reincarnation will eventually come, sooner and later, it is nothing more than the difference between whether he can grow up and his contend.

How many times did Xiao Ye walk all the way from the True Spirit Continent to today? The firmness of the mind is not comparable to ordinary people.

Nowadays, there is probably no safe place in the entire 3,000 world. If the saints of the Dayan ancient tribe mainly seek him, it is useless to hide.

What's more, he has a final retreat-the Tower of Time.

He had already made the worst plan.

"The seal left by the predecessor of Celestial Saint Emperor, I don't know how long it can withstand..." Xiao Ye's eyes flashed and looked forward.

At this moment, a figure was sitting cross-legged in front of him.

It was a perfect body with unlimited potential, and the whole body was surrounded by Dao Dao mark, as if born by nature for Dao, it was his body of the Holy Son.

As long as Xiao Ye let go of his mind and body and returned to the Son, he would immediately have the top three terrorist qualifications in the entire 3,000 world.

In the top three, this is a terrible number!

How big is the three thousand world?

With the accumulation of epochs, the geniuses of various races have long been countless. What Xiao Ye has seen before is definitely just the tip of the iceberg. With the reincarnation of the era, it will be completely exposed.

Therefore, even though Xiao Ye now has a soul quality of nothingness level, he dare not arrogantly reach this level.

This shows how horrible the body of the Holy Son is. Otherwise, the early Son of the Dayan ancient tribe would not take it away and wanted to use it for his own use.

"The Son returns!"

Xiao Ye shouted loudly, and the light of the soul bloomed in the eyebrows, like a fairy light blooming.

Bang!

At the same time, the body of the Son in front of him trembles, resonating with his soul.

The entire Yanhuang Great Realm was turbulent, and overwhelming visions came one after another, as if there were heroes, retrograde Huangquan Road, manifested around the main palace of the Yanhuang Realm, and once again emerged the glory period of the ancient people in the early days, converging the beliefs of the nine veins, Create the majestic sight of the Son with one fell swoop.

Soon, all this seemed like flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water slowly disappeared, leaving only a black hair scattered, and a man like a demon appeared.

His eyes are deep, the evolution of heaven and earth, and the galaxy is dying out. He can see through the ages at a glance, and his body is filled with the strongest breath.

He is indifferent and invincible!

Because he is not a real living body, there are no family members, no friends, his appearance is to shoulder the great responsibility for the rise and fall of the ancient tribe.

In addition, there is no extra emotion, just like the holy way of maintaining the world, there will not be seven emotions and six desires.

Xiao Ye's soul was boiling, and he wanted to merge with this body, while memories from the True Spirit Continent emerged one after another, and then in turmoil, he would be forcibly cut off.

This is simply not the memory of the Son of the Taichu. This is a red dust road, full of joy and sorrow.

Bang!

In the beginning, the process of the return of the Holy Son was forcibly terminated. Everything was calm. Xiao Ye shuddered, and his mouth spouted a spit of blood.

"Holy Son, are you still willing to cut the past?"

The light flashed in the main hall of the realm, the figure of Time Daxuan Xuanxiao appeared, and when he saw Xiao Ye, he suddenly smiled bitterly.

In the past few days, Xiao Ye has carried out the holy son several times, but each time he was forcibly terminated by Xiao Ye.

"If I cut the past, am I still Xiao Ye?"

"Although I am the first son, but I am also Xiao Ye in this life. I was given the life by my father and mother. How can I give up this way?" Xiao Ye calmly said.

It is his goal to pursue a higher state, but at the cost of cutting off the red dust road of his predecessor, he will cut off the past and make goodbyes. These costs are unwilling to bear.

His martial arts is guardian.

Guard your family!

Guardians!

Guarding the true spirits, even guarding the human race!

One step forward is the path to Xeon, but it is also an abyss.

"Okay." Time Dasheng Xuanxiao smiled bitterly.

Xiao Ye's heart of martial arts is too firm, he can't interfere at all, he can only hope to have a two-way method.

"You step back first, I will continue to try." Xiao Ye said.

The return of the Son is imperative, and he cannot afford to give up.

"it is good!"

Time Dasheng heard his head and nodded, his figure flickered, left the main palace, and sat in the starry sky to protect him.

In the main palace of the Yanhuang Realm, it gradually became calm, and then there was the sound of chanting, which made the time Daxuan Xuanxiao full of doubts.

This is the ancient scripture of the beginning!

It is the undoubtedly the strongest ancient scripture of the Three Thousand Realms, but it is the highest treasure of the spirit order, and it is useless when it comes to the Holy Order.

But at the moment, Xiao Ye was meditation chanting, and each sound has the power to shake Tianyu, turning into a simple font that wraps around the body of the Holy Son.

at the same time.

The Xuanri Great Realm, which has long been full of eyes, has no vitality, and all the places are ruins, and almost no dazzling stars can be seen.

At this moment, the starry sky corridor deep in the universe burst into light, like a terrible torrent, constantly impacting the seal left by the emperor of the silkworm.

With the passage of time, this seal gradually faded into darkness, and eventually broke.

"Is that the emperor of the silkworm who was once invincible for an era? No wonder he has such guts to dare to block my way!"

At the same time, icy words burst out of it, and the bone-thin killing intention swept through it, spreading for nine days and ten days, St. Regis.

(The third one is coming!)