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"More than six hundred human realms have now been almost recovered, leaving only five large realms, and alien forces are invading."

At the beginning of the flying warship, Xiao Ye sat cross-legged, holding a golden bead in his hand.

This sound-transmitting golden bead can communicate with the principal of the human race temple.

At the same time, the priests of the temple are also sending missions through the transmission of golden beads, and dispatching sage masters to participate in ethnic wars.

"It seems that the first sons of the ancient clan forces can't be underestimated." Xiao Ye's eyes flickered.

The era of reincarnation has been going on for more than a thousand years.

As a top race, the human race suffered a shock, and the flames of war were burning on all sides. The human race temple was forced to convene the meeting of the holy lord.

Since then has entered a long battle.

In the past ten years now, almost all the big realms lost by the human race have been recaptured, naturally because of the credit of the first generation sons of those ancient clan forces.

These first-generation sons regarded the reincarnation era as a hunting ground. I don't know how many alien lords were killed.

"Holy Son, where are we going this time?" Xuan Xiao frowned and asked.

Now most of the human world has been recaptured, which also led to the mission of the human temple has been very rare, and it is also very difficult to hunt for the contribution value.

"The Xianling of the Human Race is difficult. Go there." Xiao Ye took the sound-transmitting golden bead and thought for a moment before making a decision.

Going to the big realm that was burned by the war, although there will be gains, it can no longer satisfy him.

To know that he can already feel the breath of the final moment, he must seize the time to hunt for the contribution value.

"Xianling?"

Xuan Xiao heard his body shaking, and his face was horrified.

It is natural for aliens to wage war. Apart from expanding their racial territory, they are also plundering cultivation resources.

For example, among the human races, there are many treasures, Xianling is one of them. It has long been targeted by many alien lords. The melee has lasted for hundreds of years and has become more and more intense recently. There are lords of the top races Haunting it is a crisis, without enough confidence, who dares to get involved?

That is the war of the Holy Lord level!

The general army is useless.

Now Xiao Ye has decided to go there?

"it is good."

Xuan Xiao pondered for a moment and did not persuade him.

In the current situation, if Xian Ye wants to hunt for the contribution value and sprint the first place, Xianling is the most suitable.

"I am afraid that places like the Immortal Mausoleum, those first sons of the ancient clan forces, will not let it go."

Xiao Yejing sat on the deck, his deep eyes glowed.

He had a hunch that there might be a fierce battle in this trip to Xianling.

Now that the decision was made, Xiao Ye quickly took action.

In the early days, the army was all left by Xiao Ye. After all, the Xianling and other places were the battlefields of the Holy Lord, and it did not make sense to drive the army to go.

Xiao Ye took Xiaobai and his parents into the Holy Realm, and he took Xuan Xiao to Xianling together.

The so-called fairy mausoleum is actually full of hill-like tombs, and it is difficult to trace back to what time it was left.

Although it is a big tomb, it is all empty, and there is a mysterious atmosphere in it, which has spawned many universe spirit treasures and holy order treasures, more like a medicine garden.

Throughout the ages, immortal mausoleums have been controlled by the Sanctuary of the Human Race. No permission is allowed, even if the Holy Lord of the Human Race cannot find a specific location.

In an accident, the alien Saint Lord broke into it and tore the formation that enveloped the fairy mausoleum, thus opening the prelude to the melee.

The majestic immortal mausoleum is located in a plane crack. The openness and boundlessness are eternal melodies, comparable to dozens of great realms.

But because of the continuous battle in recent years, a broken scene has been formed, and many cosmic spirit treasures and holy order treasures have been plundered.

If it were not for the arrival of the holy Lord of the human race, the entire fairy mausoleum would definitely be evacuated.

In the eyes, on the hill-like tombs, holy blood of various colors was contaminated. Occasionally, huge corpses can be seen. It looks like it is still alive across the ages. It didn't take long to die. Let this place There is a more eerie feeling, as if it has become a top battlefield.

Bang!

Among the fairy mausoleums, there are terrifying battle fluctuations, which reversed Tianyu and broke out from the depths of the fairy mausoleum.

This is a battle of the level of the Lord!

"Has it started again?"

At this moment, the fairy mausoleum boiled, and many strong human races stood up and looked at the direction where the fighting broke out.

Now in the fairy mausoleum, there are holy lords from several races gathered together. The fire and water are not tolerated, and there will be fighting every once in a while. They are naturally surprised.

Such terrifying battles are getting more and more fierce. It seems that the prelude to the melee has begun, and many alien saints have appeared.

The holy lords of the human race gathered in the fairy mausoleum have fought in battle.

At the same time, the space is shaking, and two figures appear to teleport one after the other, it is Xuan Xiao and Xiao Ye.

After making the decision, Xiao Ye hurried on as fast as possible, and it took only half a month to arrive.

"Is this the Immortal Tomb?"

"A lot of alien breath!"

Xiao Ye was too late to look at the Xianling, his perception was expanding, he felt the coercion of the vast and unmatched Holy Lord, and his face was suddenly shocked.

He has participated in racial wars over the years and has seen many alien saints.

But why was it that there were several races of holy Lords gathered together?

"Go, let's hunt the Lord!"

Xiao Ye's pupils became hot, and the San Dao pattern on his body lit up, leading Xuan Xiao towards the area where fierce fighting broke out.

With his ability, as long as he is careful, the speed at which the contribution value is hunted here is absolutely exaggerated.

Suddenly, the vast fairy mausoleum shook up, and there was an incompetent surge in the void, and the holy feathers flew one after another, holy and flawless, drawing an immortal breath, very immense, like the galaxy Long, cut through the space and traverse the eternal sky.

Uh, uh, uh!

The Holy Feather swept across the fairy mausoleum, and even dozens of alien Saint Lords pierced through the body, screaming and falling down, many of them burst and could not be reshaped.

"what?"

"Who is shooting!"

At this moment, the entire Immortal Tomb suddenly came to a standstill, and many holy saints of the human race had their eyes widened.

The opponent who was still fighting fiercely with them was killed by a holy feather?

"Ok?"

Xiao Ye, who was about to hunt the alien saint, stopped his figure and looked in a certain direction. His pupils shrank suddenly.

There, there was a figure directly tearing open the space and walking out, he exuded the breath of years, as if a strong man was marching, with a pair of double pupils open, evolving heaven and earth, reshaping the world.

"I really guessed right. Did the ancient sons of the ancient tribes come to Xianling?"

Xiao Ye's eyes suddenly dignified.

Born double pupils, this is a symbol of the ancient double pupils.

And the holy feather can be evolved by the pupil technique, killing dozens of alien holy masters in an instant, and the identity of the other party hardly needs to be questioned.

(The second one is coming!)