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Rumble!

With Xuanyuan's shot, the world suddenly shook, and three thousand symbols of the Holy Path emerged.

This is impressively the lowest junior sacred path among the three types of sacred path. It is also the skeleton of the three thousand worlds. It can be said that as long as you have a certain level of sage power, you can understand one of them.

But at the moment, these three thousand primary holy ways are in front of Xuanyuan, but they are like a well-behaved child. They are perfectly controlled by her and turned into three thousand torrents. It seems to represent all things in the world. Xiang Dayan ancient patriarch, did not erupt out of the shocking wave, the two offensives disappeared invisible.

This is the ultimate manifestation of the manipulation of power.

This kind of control power, even the characters of the first son of the Son level can not do.

"Master Xuanyuan!"

Xiao Ye's movement to open the future body stopped and his eyes widened.

This is the first time he has seen Xuanyuan fight against the enemy. With his current soul quality, he also 'see' into the opponent's body and there is a cluster of flames rising.

But Xiao Ye was more worried about Xuanyuan's situation.

You have to know that in the past hundreds of years, the Sanctuary of the Human Race has been so provoked by the eight ancient tribes, and the Xuanyuan did not show up. This already shows a lot of things.

Now the other party has forcibly shot for him?

Such a move brought him inexplicably moved.

"Xuanyuan, in your state, how many do you think you can fight with us?"

Facing Xuanyuan's shot, the head of the Dayan ancient clan manifested from the holy stele was silent for a moment, and his voice became low.

As if responding to his words, the other seven ancient holy steles were trembling, as if there was something terrifying, about to appear across the space.

Obviously, the patriarchs of the other seven ancient tribes are also watching the battle and can appear at any time.

"My state is indeed very poor, but it is for this reason that I have no worries. If you want to cut Xiao Ye, then you have to lose a piece of meat yourself."

Xuanyuan covered his chest with his hands, and his face became paler, and there was a trace of blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, but the words were surprisingly calm.

"Hahaha, Xuanyuan."

"As the founder of the temple, you have upheld justice since ancient times and want to maintain the balance of the human race, but now you have lost your position for the Son of the Prime Minister? Don't you find it ridiculous!"

The chief of the Dayan ancient clan laughed, and the laughter was full of anger.

An existence like him can be said to be rampant, and has not suffered such disobedience and obstruction for too long.

"My position?"

On Xuanyuan's fabulous face, a trace of sarcasm appeared, and his eyes quickly swept through the many powerful men of the Eight Ancient Clan, and his voice suddenly became cold.

"Dare to ask, if you do this, have you ever regarded me as the founder of the temple?"

"Early Clan, only the Son of Heaven came out to advance and retreat with the temple. Why should I stick to the so-called position?"

"Today, I will protect the Holy Son!"

Xuanyuan took a step forward, covered the world and fluctuated, accompanied by words, and swept away.

Although she is a woman, at the moment, she has the demeanor that made all the heavens and earth eclipsed, showing the strong posture of the principal of the temple, and let everyone take a breath.

Xuanyuan, is this a bet on your life, just to protect Xiao Ye?

"And I."

The white-browed emperor moved in dustlessly.

"I'm willing to bet on the battle of life."

Immediately afterwards, several other principals showed their attitudes.

"Hahaha!"

"Master Xuanyuan is really good-looking, how can I Xiao Mou shrink? I still have the power to fight!"

"Everyone listened to the order at the beginning, and today I fought against the eight ancient tribes with me.

A loud laughter suddenly sounded, and Xiao Ye took several steps to walk side by side with Xuanyuan. The breath of the time holy path on his body once again skyrocketed. At the same time, there were two kinds of holy lines near the road and the pressure road, and quickly opened.

He had made his head for the temple before, and stood on the stand of the members of the temple.

But now it is simply directed at Xuanyuan.

He Xiao Ye is not a bad person, but also has his own rules of conduct. If others treat him with sincerity, he will naturally not lose.

"As for you, you should see Xiao Mou's strength, and working with the temple can completely fight the ancient clan."

"If you feel that the human race is dominated by the heritage of the ancient race, you can still survive steadily, and you can continue to stand idly by."

Xiao Ye's deep eyes looked at the strong human races who were watching the battle, as if looking at a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

Anyone who has been swept away by Xiao Ye's eyes is trembling, and many people are just about to move.

The heritage of the ancients has always been strong and domineering. This is a consensus.

They had remained neutral before because they did not see the hope of blocking the eight ancient races.

But now it's different.

Xiao Ye's strong rise gave them a glimmer of light.

"In the beginning, Son, we were wrong before, and now we are willing to make up for our mistakes." An old man pondered for a long time, and gritted his teeth out.

He is a powerful holy lord, an eighth-level member of the temple, and has a high reputation among the human race.

"Son Son, thank you for reminding me that Tianjiyu is willing to advance and retreat with the temple."

Like a chain reaction, more and more spectators came out.

"Damn!"

This scene shocked the souls of the eight ancient clans.

They inherited the ancient tribe's attack while taking advantage of Xuanyuan's heavy wounds, and wanted to replace it, completely controlling the human tribe and sharing the world equally.

The world is in awe of the heritage of the ancient tribes, but they dare not help the temple.

But at the moment Xiao Ye's short remarks affected people's hearts and encouraged so many strong human races to come out.

In this way, even if the temple can be flattened, what's the use? The future of the human race is cut off, how can we control the human race?

Moreover, how many of them survived in this fight?

Xiao Ye became the biggest variable.

"good very good."

"I'm going to see if you can persist until when and how to face the impact of those top races!"

The fuzzy body of the Dayan ancient patriarch was shaking slightly, and he saw the other seven ancient clan monuments become silent. He remained silent for a long time, leaving everyone with a back, rushed into the holy monument and disappeared.

Patriarch of the Dayan Ancient Clan, retreated?

Seeing this scene, many people were stunned and relieved.

"go!"

As for the strong sages of Dayan ancient clans, after hesitating for a moment, they all stomped their feet fiercely and rushed towards the holy stele of ancient clans, subsided like a tide.

"Made, a group of cowardly cowards who are afraid of death!"

"This is a fart!"

In addition, seeing this, the seven ancient holy order strong men couldn't help but rush into the ancient holy stele to which they belong.

There is no top combat power, so fighting with the temple is the same as finding death.

"Have you left?"

Xuanyuan shuddered, as if insisting to the limit, his body shook again, but was restrained by force.

"I ordered as the founder of the temple. In the future, the temple will fully support the remodeling of the early days. All rules can be an exception to the early days."

At the next moment, Xuanyuan looked at Xiao Ye, flashing a soft color, and said solemnly.

(The third one is coming!)