Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

The chaos is vast, the holy thunder is endless, vast and magnificent, and sprinkled all over the star field.

The roaring sound of the holy way resounded in the world of human beings, and various lights and lights were flying, rendering the place where Xiao Ye crossed the catastrophe brightly.

The terrifying holy calamity shook the heavens and the world, and all the three thousand holy ways that maintain the operation of the human world gathered together.

Three thousand different symbols of the holy way are flashing, like three thousand peerless magic weapons trembling, all aimed at Xiao Ye, and the continuous attacks with thunder and lightning, turning into terrifying attacks, making Xiao Ye's spiritual sense And the soul was almost obliterated.

This was an extremely tragic moment for Xiao Ye.

This kind of catastrophe represents destruction. The stronger he is, the more terrifying the holy catastrophe will be. It seems that God wants to destroy him.

Until the end, the power of the three thousand saints rose again, and three thousand shadows evolved, as if three thousand saints shot together.

"I can get over it!"

Xiao Ye's spiritual body had been destroyed countless times. He stuck to his heart and unleashed all his strength.

The Holy Way of Yanhuang and the Holy Way of War surged out, resisting the suppression of the Three Thousand Holy Ways, and collided constantly, as if they were galloping among thousands of troops, trying to kill a bloody road.

The Body of Absolute Beginning and the Four Great Scriptures, as well as the vast power of quasi-sages, are constantly colliding with Thunder Tribulation.

This is already a moment of life and death, if he is not careful, he will fall into a situation beyond redemption.

But Xiao Ye didn't feel too anxious, instead he calmed down.

He has done everything he should do, he has tried his best, and the next thing is to wait.

With the passage of time, many strong human races have come to this star field. When they saw the man who was shrouded in endless holy calamity, even the strong saints were uneasy.

Such a holy catastrophe, whether it is the thunder light or the attack of the three thousand saints, is far beyond the time when they crossed the catastrophe.

Even if an ordinary sage goes in, he might not be able to come back, and would be enraged on the spot, but Xiao Ye can persist for so long.

Finally, Xiao Ye's speed of reorganizing his spiritual body became slower and slower, and at the same time, the huge and destructive fluctuations of the holy rank began to decline after reaching an extreme glory.

The heaven-defying imprint on his body became thinner and thinner, and the sacred fruit produced by the Spirit Flower of Absolute Beginning trembled, as if it was about to transform at any moment, which made the human warriors who came here look shocked.

Could such a terrifying holy calamity finally fail Xiao Ye?

Many people looked forward to it.

What kind of terrifying level will Xiao Ye's strength reach after becoming a saint?

boom! boom! boom!

At this moment, a crescent moon appeared in this world, very eye-catching, bursting out with incomparable brilliance, and slashed towards Xiao Ye.

Pooh!

The spiritual body that Xiao Ye had just reorganized was cut to pieces in an instant, and the defenses that had been stretched out were stagnant, and the thunder light and the three thousand holy ways that came one after another ruthlessly bombarded the Spirit Flower of Absolute Beginning.

hum!

The Spirit Flower of Absolute Beginning wailed, the light of the three green leaves dimmed, and even the holy fruit almost burst.

"It's from the Dayan Ancient Clan!"

"I knew it was impossible for the Dayan Ancient Clan to watch Xiao Ye Huasheng!"

"This is a battlefield, there are the elders of the temple law enforcement, and Xiao Ye is the leader of the Yanhuang Realm, so the Dayangu people don't care about it?"

...

A series of horrified eyes looked towards the crescent moon, and saw thirty snow-haired warriors coming from the sky, each of them was in the realm of a saint, with cold eyes and surging killing intent.

The holy rank powerhouses of the Tunkun Ancient Clan, Yiren Ancient Clan, and Shuangtong Ancient Clan also appeared, watching from the sidelines.

"Da Yan Gu Clan!"

Xiao Ye's spiritual body was incomplete, and his eyes were full of anger.

Against such a terrifying holy calamity, his origin was about to dry up, and he was about to succeed, but the Dayangu clan came to attack him.

At this time, he was powerless to fight, and even the Great Sage Time was furious.

"Da Yan Gu Clan, you guys are going too far!"

At this moment, there was a roar of anger, and a man with bright hair appeared in a teleport, with mighty power and holy ways soaring to the sky.

Spread the defense to help Xiao Ye block the blow.

"It's the Great Sage Taixu, he really came here to help Xiao Ye." Everyone's eyes focused.

Swish!

At this moment, the starry sky shattered, and two more figures appeared teleportingly. One was Jiang Kong, a white-haired sage in fluttering white clothes, and the other was Ba Snake, an old man in blue.

"Hehe, do you think the three of you can stop my Dayangu Clan?" The thirty Dayangu Clan saint rank powerhouses separated, and eight figures walked out from behind, each with sun and moon in their eyes Stars, overlooking the mountains and rivers, Shengwei is not weaker than Taixu.

Eight Saint King Realm powerhouses!

The moment they saw these eight figures, everyone's hearts trembled fiercely.

Are the Dayan ancient clan crazy? In order to deal with Xiao Ye, they dispatched eight Saint King Realm powerhouses?

"Remonstrance!"

"Xiao Ye is the Lord of the Yanhuang Realm, and he is about to become the new saint of our human race. Aren't you afraid of being punished by the temple for acting like this?"

Great Sage Taixu's complexion also changed drastically, he stared at one of them, and said in a low voice.

He naturally knew about Xiao Ye's coming to the battlefield, and he didn't show up to meet him because of trivial matters. After all, where is Xiao Ye's identity?

But who would have expected that Xiao Ye would turn into a saint on the battlefield, causing the Dayangu tribe to jump over the wall in a hurry.

Although he was very strong, he, Jiang Kong, and Ba Snake couldn't resist the eight great saint king realm powerhouses rushing forward.

"Hehe, Taixu, you are still so naive."

"So far, have you ever seen the elders of the temple appear?"

"Why don't you try to communicate with Venerable Tianguang now and see if he will respond to you." Fajian said with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"what?"

As soon as these words came out, Tai Xu's expression froze, and he also sensed that something was wrong.

"Honorable Skylight!"

Taixu took out an ancient mirror and communicated, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no response at all.

"What exactly is going on?"

This scene made the hearts of Jiang Kong and Ba She sink.

The Human Race Temple is the highest authority of the Human Race, how could it acquiesce to the Dayangu Clan to act like this?

"Hahaha!"

"My Dayangu Clan really wants to do something, and the Human Race Temple can only back down, so get out of here too!"

Fa Jian grinned grimly, and the eight holy kings came together, and the power that erupted was earth-shattering.

"Jiang Kong, there is no other way, did you bring that thing?" Great Sage Taixu looked at the white-clothed sage beside him and asked.

"Brought it."

"After Xiao Ye came to the battlefield, I went to look for it, and finally found it. Fortunately, I caught up with it."

Jiang Kong nodded, and a black stone in the shape of a raindrop appeared in his hand, which was incomplete and two thirds of it was missing.

Jiang Kong made seals with both hands, and turned his holy way into big hands, sending the stone to Xiao Ye who was shrouded in holy robbery.

"This is... the third time rain stone!"

Xiao Ye trembled all over, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Whoosh!

The third time rain stone approached him, and it was directly absorbed into the tower of time on his chest like a ray of light.

At this moment, the three thousand worlds seemed to be in a state of tranquility.

Immediately afterwards, the unparalleled power recovered rapidly like a volcanic eruption, and at the same time, a domineering laugh spread.

"Three cuts of the holy body, finally recovered today."

"A group of jumping clowns dare to hurt the descendants of this saint!"

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