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Which of the 3,000 strong men of the Holy Order is not responsible for many holy laws and Scriptures?

An esoteric holy law may allow a holy Lord to spend hundreds of thousands of years or even millions of years to study and realize it, and then it is possible to achieve perfection.

And to practice all the holy methods of oneself to this point, to be perfect, that is the nature of Taoism.

This is a field that can be called against the sky.

At that time, it is the way to raise your hand and the law, and it has invincible capital in the same realm.

But to achieve this level, it is too difficult, too difficult, even those geniuses with aptitude for qualifications need a lot of time to study, in units of epochs.

Looking at the human race, I am afraid that the ancient patriarchs and the early sons in front of them have done it.

And Xiao Ye, who possessed the nine-pronged holy law, even in such a short period of time, has even entered this field?

"God, to be able to stand in the natural realm of Taoism, at least it must be true heavenly saint, and at the very beginning the son is great heavenly."

"Looking at the history of our human race era, I'm afraid we can't find a sacred lord who is stronger than the first son."

"The outcome of this battle is really not predictable."

Many people were shocked and inexplicable.

Xiao Ye is like a bottomless hole. Whenever they think they are going to be in the dark, Xiao Ye will show a terrifying card.

Longbo controlled the golden sword into the sky and merged the power of heaven and earth. It was tens of thousands of long and spanned the sky. The sword light that was spitting out was cold and serene, and was being resisted by Xiao Ye.

"The Palm of Ten Thousand Tribulation!"

Xiao Ye shouted and snapped his hands, as if he had attracted all the heavenly punishments of the heavens of the world, and turned into a huge palm print, full of anger, like the wrath of the gods, trying to destroy everything.

This is the holy law among the nine veins of the early days. The holy law of the ten thousand robbers is attacked by the disaster of heaven and earth. The power is extremely terrifying, and it is shocked by the sword.

"Sura Boxing!"

The atmosphere on Xiao Ye's body changed again, making the entire fairy mausoleum seem to be an endless hell, nine deserts died, and the corpse waned for thousands of miles. His double fists bloomed in blood and swept through the heavens and earth for nine days and ten days.

"Only the holy law!"

"The Immortal Bible!"

"My palm reincarnation!"

Xiao Ye's black hair flew, the Vietnam War became more fierce, and the Nine Veins holy law poured out, as if nine streams of torrents were surging, the idea came, the holy law broke out, and it was as perfect as a whole, like a dragon roaring. In the only respect, the Nine Veins and the Holy Fatigue surged, and the power of the heavens and the earth that had shattered into the golden sword began to dissipate, and then the whole collapsed away.

"You, as the first son of the ancient aliens, what other means are there to show it together!" Xiao Ye Changxiao, eyes glowing, issued a drink.

In the tower of time, he has been in retreat for many years. With Xiao Ye's current soul quality, the tempering of the Nine Veins Holy Path has already reached the extreme, and finally stepped into the natural realm of Taoism.

You should know that in the land of the Dayan tribe, Jun Qi could exert the power of terror with only one soul mark, relying on standing in the realm of Taoism.

Now, he has reached such a height!

"This Son is underestimating you!"

Long Bo's eyes flashed coldly, and his heart was shaken.

He exudes a terrible breath of nine days of pressure, like a galaxy turning, filling the most terrifying holy energy fluctuations, far exceeding the true heavenly Lord, so that the vast fairy mausoleum is full of depression, and once again towards Xiao Ye strikes.

"war!"

Xiao Ye was not afraid, the sound wave shook the Quartet, the domineering boundlessness, like the invincible God of War, the Nine Veins Holy Law and the power of the immense Holy Lord, all broke out for it.

boom! boom! boom!

The battlefield between Xiao Ye and the Dragon Fight has long been overwhelmed by the vast holy light. The two of them collided hundreds of times in more than ten breaths. The surrounding space collapsed, and the defense was all attributed to nothingness, chaotic and violent, messy and escaping. The shockwave is gradually destroying the fairy mausoleum.

"Are you divided equally?"

The holy lords of all major races were forced to retreat to the edge of the fairy mausoleum, and their faces were pale. They could not see the battle situation at all and could only make a rough guess.

Do both of them in the duel have the ability to sweep the level of 'Holy'?

The most amazing thing is the Son of the First Prince.

Obviously a low-level person, even with such performances, it can be equally divided with Long Bo, which is simply too evil, which makes other early sons, how can they be at ease?

At this point in his thoughts, many eyes looked towards the first son of the human race who was standing in the depths of Xianling and was not affected by the fierce battle.

"Oh, evenly divided?"

"Your foolish and ignorant people, really think that our first son, so easy to contend with?"

Ao Chunqiu's eyes are flashing, seeing through the hypocrisy, sneer resounding through the world, and the listeners are all moved.

At the next moment, it seems to confirm Ao Chunqiu's discourse

Bang!

The battlefield of fierce fighting in the depths of Xianling suddenly burst into a thunderous sound, which belonged to the dragon's breath. It seemed to break the shackles.

Immediately afterwards, the holy light of the sky seemed to be torn apart, and with a dazzling blood rising into the sky, an embarrassed figure burst out.

That was Xiao Ye. Obviously he was injured. How many roots of the holy bone were worn away. A hole was cracked in the chest. Healed slowly, and the red blood was shed continuously.

On the other hand, the dragon beats, but the breath becomes more and more terrifying. It represents the world and the will of the world, separated by the endless void, it can almost suffocate the true heavenly Lord.

"You are really strong, but it still doesn't work. The gap in the realm cannot be filled."

"What's more, the ancestral power of my strange ancient tribe has not yet been shown, otherwise you are already a dead person."

Long Bo walked step by step, as if the **** above him, looking down at Xiao Ye, triggering an uproar.

Obviously, Long Bo's confrontation with Xiao Ye also suppressed the realm, and now it has completely exploded, directly hit Xiao Ye.

"Is this the horror of Saint Order's peak?" Xiao Ye clutched the wound and his eyes grew deeper.

The top rank of the Holy Order is equivalent to the three thousand worlds, and it can even mobilize the will of the world.

Even if it is the true God, how can he contend with it under the suppression of the three thousand worlds?

"But how do you know that I have done my best in a fight with you? If I do my best, I am afraid you will not talk to me in such a tone now."

Xiao Ye Shengzi's body shuddered, and every inch of flesh and blood burst out of Cabernet Sauvignon, rushing out of the heavenly spirit cover, filling the world, as if something terrifying was awakening.

"what?"

As soon as the words came out, the listeners were struck by lightning and stunned.

Xiao Ye and Long Bo did not yet show their full strength?

Only two hundred years have passed, how strong has Xiao Ye become?

(The third one is coming!)