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In the beginning, the nine-pronged master ruled into nine tall figures, guarding the star field near Xiao Ye, each body exuding the breath of the Holy Word.

They are all the princes of the ancient tribe in the glorious period of the early ancestors. They are leaders-level figures. They have retained their combat power in a special way to this day, so as to be able to manifest in this era and protect the early princes.

Facing Xiao Ye's choice, they did not leave, but chose to continue to guard.

Bang!

This powerful Lord Huadu pointed down, the heaven and earth tremble, the star field shattered, the universe wailed, and the terrible crack spread to the fingertips, and penetrated for many unknown miles.

If it were not Xiao Ye who dismissed the martial arts of the Yan and Huang Great Realm in advance, I am afraid that billions of people would explode and die.

boom! boom! boom!

Nine kinds of completely different intermediate saints are stirring. It seems that nine torrents have filled nine days and ten lands. The violent fluctuations are like a bright light, and they want to light up the darkness and directly block this finger.

"Hey!"

"In the early days, the ancient tribe had already fallen into the long river of time, but you exist in this situation, it is meaningless at all, let me help you out!"

Lord Huadu seemed to think of the past, and laughed strangely, even with a moment of distraction.

During that period of time, the major ancient clan forces of the human race were suppressed by the extremely strong primordial ancient clan.

He also struggled under this coercive pressure, and dared not taunt the Taichu.

But after all, he grew up, swept through the Nine Wastes, and stood at the peak of the 3,000 world, which can dominate the life and death of countless people.

Faced with these nine veined heroes now, the blood in his heart boiled, making him desperate to bombard these nine veined heroes.

The lord of Huadu is tall and muscular, with a burly body and a breath of vicissitudes of time, like a strong man from the ancient times. He is so powerful that he rushed out.

The master of nine veins also fought.

The nine sacred paths of war, holy luck, asura, solitary respect, ten thousand tribulation, xuantong, heaven and earth, begging the way, and reincarnation, spanning nine days.

This is the collision of the needle tip against Maimang, without any remaining hands, to win and lose at the fastest speed.

From a glance, the universe shivered, the holy light was surging, and the vastness was like a sea of oceans. The Lord Huadu was alone, and was colliding with the Nine Vessel Lord. A horrible Dao Ming rumbling occurred in this place.

Finally, when all the light was condensed, the figure of Lord Huadu settled down.

As for his palm, he was covering his chest, where a trace of holy blood was flowing down, but it soon dried up.

"In the early days, the ancient tribe, well-deserved reputation, the nine veins joined forces, great power, but unfortunately you are going to die."

The look of the Lord Huadu was extremely cold, and his eyes became more and more fierce, as if to tear apart the universe, staring coldly at the nine-pronged master in front of him.

At his height, he was still injured by Jiu Meixiong.

But the nine-pronged master was more seriously injured, each staggering in shape, his figure dimmed, and marks appeared on his body.

That was left by the Lord Huadu.

This kind of road mark is engulfing the sperm and energy they haven't left.

"Holy Son, take care, I can only accompany you here."

At this moment, the master of the nine veins did not shoot again, but showed a sad look, and looked in the direction of the super continent.

Immediately afterwards, the nine-pronged masters sat cross-legged in the starry sky, like firewood bringing light, and after the energy consumption was exhausted, they were also turning into ashes and heading for disintegration.

Wow!

A gust of wind blew past, whimpering in the stars, as if there were endless heroes crying and farewell.

Lord Jiumai passed away, leaving no trace, as if he had never been between heaven and earth.

"Do you feel sad?"

"In the early days, the ancient tribe should not have survived, and so did you. Although my family, Jun Sheng Sheng Zi, has not yet had time to return, but I personally sent you on the road, it should be worthy of your identity."

Lord Huadu watched the demise of the nine-pronged master, and then he looked towards the super continent and said slowly.

boom!

As his words fell, Xiao Ye sat on the mainland and got up, with sour eyes.

Jiu Meixiong and Huadu Shengzhu fight each other. He has been watching the battle. He has never shot, not because he is ruthless and ruthless, but because he wants to release Jiumai Xiongzhu.

Just to protect Xiao Ye, let the nine-pronged master exist in a state where no one is a ghost or a ghost, which is very selfish.

Of course, this is also the road Xiao Ye intends to embark on.

Do not leave the exit path, discard all the help around you, fight against the water, break the shackles with external force, then it is possible to break back and stand up!

"In the early days, the sages of the nine veins, I Xiao Ye also wanted to reproduce the glory of the ancient people of the early days, but the reality was too cruel, and the time left for me was too little, so I can only take a stroke."

"If I can survive this battle, maybe I will become an indispensable first son. If I fall in this battle, it is also God's will. I don't blame anyone."

Xiao Ye gradually rose into the air, and looked at the Lord Huadu from afar, an unyielding war broke out on his body, like a moth, knowing that the front is the Jedi, but still want to pursue the light.

"Knowing that you are not my enemy, you have to declare war. What are you doing for?"

Lord Huadu moved away, staring at Xiao Ye not far away.

He could see that Xiao Ye was holding a mortal heart.

This kind of person is terrible!

You know, which of the strongest people who can reach this level is not the one who cherishes their lives the most? Not to mention geniuses of this level.

Free and easy seems easy, but it is too difficult and difficult to achieve.

Rumble!

Xiao Ye never said much, his body was like the universe, and all the auras of the Holy Word rose up, as if to reshape the heavens and the earth, and open up the earth.

At the same time, the Nine Veins Holy Path rose from the body at the same time, and the whole person killed the Lord Huadu.

"Complete you."

The Lord of Huadu took the torrential weather and let the stars tremble, taking one step, just a simple impact action, like a trace of the sky traversing in the sky, so that the nine veins of the Holy Path mourned in unison, could not resist, Xiao Ye 'S horrible body was also torn.

The holy blood full of essence was floating, Xiao Ye's body quickly reorganized, his palms waved, and the three slender holy swords of purple, blue, and blue rose in the air, which was directly urged, and the power was shocking.

This is the celestial holy weapon that Xiao Ye seized from the land of the Dayan tribe. Once the three-handed holy sword was urged, it was like a whole, and it was very powerful.

Xiao Ye is ready to be urged.

From a broad perspective, three distinct immortal sword lights, like the galaxy falling, directly cut to the Lord Huadu.

"This is the tricolor holy sword of my family. The power can only be said to be average, and it is useless to deal with me."

The Lord Huadu just lifted his eyes slightly, and shot his hands at the same time, even smashing all the immortal sword light.

"The gap is too big!"

Beyond Yanhuang Great Realm, Xuanlong stood in the air and was performing holy dharma to watch the battle. When he saw this scene, he took a breath.

(The third one is coming. Sorry, the update is a bit late, but it was written anyway.)