Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Boom!

In the great world of Yanhuang, the holy light hangs down, the vastness is boundless, thousands of weathers are gathering, and the battle that shocked countless races broke out.

Jun Gen's soul imprint revealed waves of anger.

Xiao Ye didn't act personally, but oppressed these five alien sages with power. Is this showing contempt for him?

hum!

The cold air enough to freeze the holy blood of the Holy One swept across the vast universe, flakes of snowflakes danced, seemingly crystal clear, but they contained the unfathomable holy way, which could destroy the world, and gently floated towards the holy body controlled by Jun Gen. corpse.

At the same time, another unicorn was born, it was huge, it was unknown how many thousands of miles long, it stretched between the sky and the earth, its whole body was covered with scales, it looked like it was made of fairy gold, and it shone with blue light.

This is condensed by a small heavenly lord who recites the immemorial bible. In the universe, he dominates the nine heavens and ten places, as if he can collapse the three thousand worlds in an instant, and also punish the holy corpse controlled by Jun Gen. Repression.

...

The five minor celestial lords of different races attacked one after another, shocking the whole world, and it was an unsolvable situation.

Although the holy corpse controlled by Jun Gen is equally powerful and can display the combat power of the Holy Lord, but after all, it is weak and weak, and it is suppressed in an instant.

He used all kinds of scriptures and holy methods, and he had already reached the realm of Taoism and nature, but it was still useless, and he fought hard, so that the holy corpse of the supreme saint of the alien race would soon disintegrate.

"Corpse!"

Jun Gen's soul imprint sent out the sound of the soul, resounding through the heavens and the world, and a terrible breath swept away, and seven coffins engraved with totems flew across the sky, covering the universe.

boom!

One of the coffins exploded directly, and a figure with thick blue hair rushed out, controlled by Jun Gen's soul imprint, and fought again.

"The holy son of our family has grown up completely, and the general trend has become, even the holy master can't ignore it."

Xuan Xiao, the great sage of time, looked at Xiao Ye who was standing beside him with his hands behind his back, watching the battle indifferently, with a look of emotion on his face.

Let the five holy masters of the alien race erase Jun Gen's soul imprint?

If it were him, he couldn't do it, because he didn't reach that level.

Today's Xiao Ye can be said to have surpassed him. After this battle, the name of the Son of Absolute Beginning will completely transcend the level of the Holy One.

"damn it!"

In a battle of this level, the two golden stick elders of the Dayangu clan had no way to get close, let alone help each other.

At this moment, they all have anxious expressions on their faces.

No matter how strong Jun Gen's soul imprint was, he couldn't deal with the five minor heavenly sages at the same time, and it was only a matter of time before he was wiped out.

"Xuanlong, as the person in charge of my human temple, there are alien lords making trouble in the human territory, are you planning to stand by and watch?"

One of the Elders with the Golden Rod took out the identity token of the Human Race Temple and hurriedly communicated.

Under the chaos, he actually chose to seek help from the Human Race Temple.

"Sorry, my Human Race Temple is not as capable as your Dayangu Clan, so we can invite the Holy Lord of other races to help out."

"When the Lord of the temple returns, I will report the matter truthfully. As for this mess, you should clean it up yourself."

A moment later, an angry word came, which made the two elders with golden rods feel cold all over, and their hearts were filled with unprecedented despair.

indeed.

When they did this, why did they ever put the Human Race Temple in their eyes? How can the human temple help each other now.

"It turns out that Xiao Ye, this kid, has already broken through to the Supreme Saint. Such methods are really insidious enough."

In the human temple, Xuanlong laughed heartily as he watched the scene emerging from the bronze mirror.

He also just got the news about Xiao Ye's appearance from the Rakshasa race.

The Dayan ancient people did not take the human temple seriously in their actions, and now they are reaping the fruits of their own will, which made him feel bad.

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The fierce battle in the Yanhuang Great Realm has reached a fever pitch, and all eight coffins brought by the Dayangu Clan exploded.

Among them, the seven holy corpses of the Supreme Saint level all went to disintegration.

Now in the vast starry sky, the one fighting the bloody battle with the five alien sages is a skinny, skeleton-like holy corpse.

With a bang, the brilliance of the sky exploded, covering the sky and covering the earth, flooding many star fields. The skeleton-like holy corpse was blown into two pieces, most of the holy bones were shattered, and even the holy blood was about to dry up.

"I didn't expect a soul imprint left by me, Jun Gen, to fall into this situation." The holy corpse stopped suddenly, and Jun Gen's soul imprint flew out from between the brows, condensing the appearance of Jun Gen's sentient beings.

His eyes became calmer than ever before, like a deep pool that could not see the bottom.

The five alien sages also stopped.

If it wasn't forced by the situation, how could they take action on Jun Gen's soul imprint?

"Xiao Ye, I have written down what happened today, so please enjoy the little time you have left."

Jun Gen's soul imprint was trembling, and then a burst of flames erupted, and it was actually going to melt.

He is the first holy son of the Dayan Ancient Clan. Standing proudly in the universe, he can sweep nine heavens and ten earths. Even if this is just a soul imprint, he doesn't want to be desecrated by others, and wants to perish on his own.

This is his self-esteem as the first saint.

"Holy Son Jungen!"

"No!"

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In the distance, the two Jinzhang elders of the Dayan ancient clan had red eyes, raised their heads and cried out in mourning.

How aggrieved that the dignified first-generation saint son has come to this stage, which has never happened in the past and present?

Losing the soul imprint left by Jun Gen, what would the Dayangu Clan use to stop Xiao Ye?

"Holy Son of the Beginning, can we leave?"

At this moment, a cold and arrogant voice sounded, and the little celestial lord from the snow race looked at him.

Even though it was just a soul imprint of Jun Gen, but for some reason, watching the other party dissolve himself made his heart shudder, and he felt a sense of fright.

"Thank you for your hard work, seniors. The grievances and grievances between us have been wiped out. If you don't dislike it, it's better to rest in the world before leaving." Xiao Ye showed a bright smile and took a step forward.

"Son of the Beginning, don't be so polite."

This action of Xiao Ye made the hearts of the five Holy Masters jump, they directly refused and left.

They didn't dare to stay for a long time, wishing to be as far away from each other as possible.

"Haha, Dad, you are too fierce, I see you scared those five Holy Masters." Watching the five alien Holy Masters leave quickly, Xiao Nian flew over, his face full of excitement.

Even he was taken aback by Xiao Ye's breakthrough, and at the same time he was extremely proud.

Xiao Ye touched his nose.

He didn't have too much malice towards the five alien sages, but sincerely invited them.

"Yezi, what should we do with the two golden stick elders of the Dayan Ancient Clan?" The Invincible Emperor flew over and asked.

"Naturally grab it!"

Xiao Ye coldly glanced at the two elders with golden sticks, and said.

After this battle, what means can Dayangu Clan have to fight against him, Xiao Ye?

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