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The war between Xiao Ye, the prince of the early days, and Jun Jun, the first prince of the Dayan ancient tribe, is definitely a major event that shakes the entire human race and can be recorded in the annals of the era.

After knowing the identity of Xiao Ye's opponent, all the hearts and minds of the entire Dali border were attracted by this battle.

Rumble!

At this moment, the Nine Veins Holy Path rises into the sky and is quickly reunited. The return ancestor has become a powerful atmosphere of the Holy Path. It flows quickly through the ages and presents, making the space turbulent and showing countless floating shadows.

Xiao Ye's figure disappeared in place instantly, avoiding Jun Cheng's powerful blow.

With his current understanding of the holy way of time, it may be difficult to affect the flow of time of Jun Gen, but Xiao Ye can increase his own speed.

Uh!

Subsequently, Xiao Ye's figure disappeared again, and then a deafening roar broke out at Jun's location.

Looking closely, in the glare of the holy light, Jun Cheng actually stepped back in a state of embarrassment.

"The first son, did you hurt the first son of the Dayan ancient tribe?"

"It's worthy of being the first son of the Taichu. Even the realm of the first son of the Dayan ancient clan can be suppressed. Coupled with the time holy way, it will definitely win."

"Yes, the strength of the Son at the beginning can no longer be measured with common sense."

When the spectators saw this scene, they all exclaimed, and many people showed joy.

Prior to this, Xiao Ye was so powerful that he slaughtered the alien saints and convinced many people.

And for the mysterious and unpredictable Dayan ancient son, they were simply in awe, so many people hope that Xiao Ye can win.

This kind of human genius with a leadership spirit is hard to find in the world and should not be damaged here.

"Oh, are you too naive!"

"Will the first son of my family lose so easily?"

A line of snow fluttered, as if the figure of the devil had come to the border of Dali.

These are the holy masters of the Dayan ancient tribes, sneering face to face, arrogant to the powerful.

Regarding the war on the border between Dali and Li, although the ancient Yanyan tribe did not directly participate in the war, they have always paid attention.

When the news of Jun's appearance spread, they all rushed in. The air of calmness and no worries for Jun, suddenly made Xuan Xiao frown slightly.

How terrifying is Jun Gen? The realm is crushed, how to cope with the Xiao Ye who displays the time holy way?

"Is this the way of time?"

"It's a bit of a high sacred word."

Jun Qi just stepped back seven steps, stabilized his body, waved his hand, like brushing the dust off his body, and gazed calmly at Xiao Ye.

"Being hit by me in the face, I didn't even get hurt." Xiao Ye's eyes became more dignified.

He was suppressed by the Dao Sacred Line, and he could not help Jun after some fierce battles. It can be said that the Time Sacred Road is already his biggest card.

Uh!

At the next moment, Xiao Ye stepped forward, and the speed of time beside him was accelerated again, swept towards Jun Cheng.

Jun Gen's body is also shining, the void is twisted, and there is a strange power around him, a terrifying breath.

Shit!

An unimaginable fluctuation is erupting, surpassing the world's speed, that is Jun Qi's shot, breaking the common sense of the 3,000 worlds, unparalleled in the world, directly affecting the stability of space and time, even breaking the envelope of Xiao Ye The holy word of time caused it to fall from the accelerated state of time, and all the glimmers of floating light beside it broke apart.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Ye's body exploded with blood, his body was shaking, and flesh flew out.

"Is this a high sacred word understood by Jun Cheng?"

Xiao Ye completed the holy son's return, and his resilience was amazing. He almost returned to normal in one thought, but his heart was still shaking.

The quality of his soul broke through the quality of nothingness, and he saw that there was a symbol of the advanced holy way on Jun Qi's body.

If his current understanding of the holy way of time is a small river, then Jun's understanding of his own high way is the vast Yangtze River, which is completely different.

This is a completely unequal showdown!

"Xiao Ye, your attainment of the holy way of time is still too obvious, and you can't deal with me. From the moment you took back this body from the land of the Dayan tribe, you embarked on a road of no return."

Jun Qi stepped forward and did not put the time holy word in his eyes at all. Although the words were calm, he looked down at the world, showing the arrogance and strength of a first-generation son.

boom!

Jun Qi shot again, even surpassing the speed of light, the time was chaotic, and he could not be seen at all.

Poof!

Xiao Ye's time sacred path was useless, and he could not prevent it at all.

"Give me!"

Xiao Ye's nine-pulse holy Dao oscillated in unison, even shrouded in Jun Qi's breath, broke through the shackles, and returned to the ancestor once again.

Whoo!

Xiao Ye's speed was faster, and with just one impact, the space collapsed and was no longer stable, rushing towards Jun Cheng from the side.

"Can it still improve?"

Jun Gen's reaction was also extremely fast. He caught Xiao Ye's angle of attack and reacted. When Xiao Ye bombarded himself, he also took a slap.

Buzz!

A fierce collision erupted, causing Jun Qi and Xiao Ye to retreat at the same time, but Xiao Ye's shoulder appeared a terrible blood hole, and even his shoulder bones shattered away.

Xiao Ye's eyes dignified and he recovered.

If Jun realm is not crushed, I am afraid that this palm will fall, he will fall.

How to defeat such a strong enemy?

"It seems that this is your limit. The ancient tribes of the early peaks of the old days, the body of the Holy Son built together, was a waste in your hands."

"Before regaining this body, let's make you feel the gap between you and me."

Jun Qixue's hair is thick, and the appearance of all beings is also revealed. The pupils flow in Sheng Hui, and each word sound spit out, as if it contains the power of hundreds of millions of people, which manifests in the space.

"This"

Xiao Ye's eyes changed, and he clearly felt the holy mark of pressure, being constantly being propped up.

At the same time, the world shook, the Holy Light was boundless, and the bodies of all the Holy Rank strongmen were trembling.

The breath on Jun Gen's body is also recovering rapidly. From the astronomical level soaring all the way until it returns to the true celestial level, it disappears directly, and it is impossible to speculate at all.

"Ignorant people, do you really think that your so-called sacred pattern can suppress my realm?" Jun Qi stared at Xiao Ye, his tone with a kind of abuse.

"This"

There was a silence on the border between Dali and Lithuania. Everyone was petrified. The Holy Lords were pale and couldn't say half a word.

Is this the power that the Lord can have?

The strength that Jun Gen showed is definitely not all, it has exceeded their cognition.

"This body has returned to the original owner."

In a dull gaze, Jun Qi has protruded out with one hand and grabbed towards Xiao Ye.

(The third one is coming!)