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Who is this boy in white, not Xiaobai?

In the old days, he formed a soul contract with Xiao Ye and worshiped Xiao Ye as the main body. Therefore, there was an extremely close connection with Xiao Ye, and the infinite space could not be blocked.

"Damn!"

"I shouldn't have listened to Boss Xiao Ye's words, but followed him into the **** land!" Xiao Bai looked up and shouted, and his body was shaking.

He and Xiao Ye walked all the way from the real continent and faced life and death countless times. He had long regarded Xiao Ye as his closest relative.

"The master's soul has indeed disappeared!"

The space was turbulent. From the head office in the beginning, a man and a woman were rising from the sky. It was Xiaobai's parents Chu Fang and Luo Shui. At the moment, they were all white.

They formed a soul contract with Xiao Ye.

Once Xiao Ye's soul shattered, then they would also die.

Sure enough, Chu Fang and Luo Shui only felt that the power of the soul contract was working, making their soul Wang Yang trembling madly and going towards destruction.

Xiao Bai also groaned, his face pale, and his breath was quickly weakened.

"Hey, there is no way to avenge the owner, which is really unwilling, but our family can die with the owner, which is not bad."

On the majestic face of Chu Fang, a bitter smile appeared.

"Yes, Brother Chu, if not the owner, how can our family of three be reunited?"

"I am already content."

Luo Shui flew over and gently held Chu Fang and Xiao Bai respectively.

"Dad, mother..." Xiaobai's eyes were flushed and his throat became astringent.

At the next moment, the family of three flew towards the True Spirit Continent of the Headquarters at the beginning, and chose to sit here.

"The soul of our primordial soul disappeared!"

"Great Emperor Wu and his parents are about to fall!"

Soon, this news was like a storm that directly swept the entire Soul Zen world, and the entire beginning was filled with the breath of fear, and the wind and rain were shaking.

Everyone knows that this trip to God and Earth is bound to be dangerous and anomalous, but who can predict that the Lord of the Early Days will suffer such a hardship?

You should know that the Lord of the Beginning is not only as simple as the person who sits in the town, but also the spiritual pillar.

Today, this Optimus pillar has collapsed...

No one can tell what this means.

"Brother, my father and I are still waiting for you to return, how can you die!"

Xiao Fan, who is the master of a thousand robbers, cried with sorrow and rushed towards the true continent in the universe.

In addition, the Lord of the Eight Vessels was also alarmed, and they appeared one after another, their eyes filled with sorrow.

"Now we are already a super-human religion in the early days. The main representative of the early days is just a title and a position."

"Someone withdraws from this seat, and naturally a new primordial lord will be born."

"Retreat, guard the nine veins and wait for the new Lord of the Primordial to appear."

Bingya appeared.

Her temperament is like an iceberg snow lotus, very ethereal, and she endures her inner sorrow, presided over the overall situation, trying to eliminate the turmoil at the beginning.

Now that the human race is too early, Xiao Ye rebuilt it. She can't watch Xiao Ye's efforts destroyed.

Immediately afterwards, she opened a large formation and banned the True Spirit Continent.

Except for the important tribes and the high-level leaders of the early days, the rest are unable to enter.

At the top of a mountain in the True Spirit Continent, the three-headed beasts of Xiaobai, Chufang, and Luoshui have already transformed into a body, and are nestling together, waiting for life to end.

Xiao Fan, Bing Ya, Xiao Nian and others all stood in the distance without disturbing this family of three. Their expressions were full of sorrow, and the three true spirits were all lost.

however--

Yixiang!

Two incense sticks!

An hour!

Two hours!

With the slow passage of time, these three beasts have not passed away.

"This... what's going on?"

Xiaobai, Chufang and Luoshui were all shocked.

They could feel that the shaking of the soulful ocean had stabilized.

Although their power has been eroded a lot, the power of the soul contract is indeed fading.

"Is Boss Xiao Ye still alive?" Little White Fox suspiciously.

"Master must be alive!"

Chu Fang and Luo Shui were ecstatic.

This scene made Xiao Fan, Xiao Nian and others stunned and cheered.

"Don't say anything about this matter. Xiao Ye encountered any danger in the divine land. We can't guess, but at least it can't cause chaos to him."

"Xiao Bai, you and your parents will stay on the real continent for the time being. I will declare to you that you are dead."

Bing Ya was also rejoicing, forcing herself to calm down and came over and said.

"I know."

Xiaobai waited for a moment after the three-headed beast pondered, and all nodded.

Boom!

Soon, the melodious and mournful death knell sounded from the Soul Zen realm, driving the place where the ninth pulse of the Taichu was located.

It seemed that the cold wind raged through the universe, and the entire human race was turbulent.

"Hey, did the Lord of the First Time finally fall?"

"Today's Taichu is too strong. The so-called Muxiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng. Without the shock of the Taizhu's Lord, the human race will definitely change."

All kinds of arguments are echoing in the human race and even other races.

At the same time, the vast divine land has long been overwhelmed by the horrible wave of the god-level creation, and the extremely stable space is like the sea surface, fluctuating.

The strong people of all races entering the **** land retreat again and again, and their shocking eyes look far into the direction of the first domain.

God-level creation is too attractive.

But at the same time, the wave that burst out was enough to kill any holy order peak powerhouse, and there was no way to get close.

It was only at this moment that they realized that they were competing for God-level creation, which was a joke.

As for the first realm of the **** land, the chaotic land has almost been swallowed up by huge cracks, and everything in the vast territory belongs to the dust.

Five ancestor-level figures have already rushed in and started to compete for God-level creation.

The blood and flesh of the holy order peaks that became sacrifices, and even their Taoist implements, have been reduced to the dust of heaven and earth under the extremely violent impact.

However, under the shock of such shocks, a heart, like the rootless Ping, was constantly flying in the void.

The heart has gone to the rhyme, and the blood has dried up, and it is no longer beating, like a normal stone.

But I don't know why, under such a terrible impact, this heart has never been crushed, as if guarded by something.

Click!

As the crack further expanded, it spread towards the vast first domain, like a giant opened its giant mouth, wanting to devour everything.

Nature also includes this heart.

boom!

It shuddered slightly, fell into the crack, and disappeared.

(The first is here!)