Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

The Great Realm of the Nandou has long been destroyed by the war between the human race and the Yemei race, and the universe in the central area is even more broken. The three thousand primary holy ways cannot be repaired, and a piece of space-time turbulence is surging. moving.

It is difficult for the Holy Lord to save his life if he rushes into it, and even the existence of the Holy Lord level will be affected if he falls into it.

But at this moment, there are two majestic figures who can't see clearly, confronting each other.

Rumble!

These two majestic figures are not from the human race, but they are both standing at the peak of the three thousand great worlds, with unparalleled power and power swept out with the dazzling holy light, and they are constantly colliding, so that the people in the central area Time and space are all shattered one after another, as if they are opening up the world.

Moreover, there are supreme holy voices echoing, as if all the gods and Buddhas in the sky are reciting the bible, vast and sacred, and mighty between these two top powerhouses.

At this moment, the fluctuation and the blazing holy light between the two top powerhouses disappeared, and the Heavenly Silkworm Holy Emperor and Fusang Holy Lord emerged.

"Hmph, Holy Emperor Heavenly Silkworm, you brought the Holy Son of Absolute Beginning to provoke you over and over again, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

"If I try my best, even if you can beat me, you won't be much better yourself."

"Besides, the enemies provoked by the Holy Son of Absolute Beginning will not stand idly by." The eyes of the Holy Master Fusang glanced into the distance, and said meaningfully.

"Hehe." However, the Heavenly Silkworm Sacred Emperor just smiled and did not defend himself, appearing to be very unpredictable.

"What the hell are the Holy Son of Absolute Beginning and the Heavenly Silkworm Holy Emperor doing?" Seeing this, Holy Master Fusang frowned slightly.

In the past six months, under the protection of the Heavenly Silkworm Sage Emperor, Xiao Ye came to the camp of the Yemei race time and time again, without revealing his intentions, but it was not for the sake of peace talks as rumored by the outside world, but more like a provocation.

Moreover, every time he made a violent attack, he would be blocked by the Heavenly Silkworm Holy Emperor. Before the winner was determined, the Heavenly Silkworm Holy Emperor escorted the Holy Son of Absolute Beginning back.

This made Fusang Holy Master himself confused, unable to figure out what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the Holy Son of Absolute Beginning.

"Hmph, this is a war between my human race and the Yemei race. The Celestial Silkworm Holy Emperor, you, a foreign holy lord, seems a bit domineering just to intervene like this."

"Holy Lord Fusang, the Holy Son of Absolute Beginning is the enemy who killed your disciple. It happens that the Holy Son of Absolute Beginning is good, and our Dayangu clan also has a blood feud. ,how?"

...

Under the watchful eyes of the Holy Master Fusang, eight demon gods, all with snow-haired Holy Masters, appeared in a teleport, and the blue-robed old man Li Yin Shengzhu who led them said loudly.

At the same time, his gloomy eyes looked towards Xiao Ye who was watching the battle in the distance.

Undoubtedly, it was the eight holy masters of the Dayangu clan who had arrived.

"Holy Master Lianyin of the Dayan Ancient Clan? Indeed, he has the ability to kill the Holy Son of Absolute Beginning."

"If that's the case, I can cooperate with you." Holy Master Fusang had sensed the arrival of these eight Holy Masters long ago, and said with a blank expression.

He had long held back his anger towards Xiao Ye.

With the arrival of the Heavenly Silkworm Sacred Emperor, the war between the two major races came to an end. The leader of the Yemei race, the Holy Lord, handed over the command to the Fusang Holy Lord, and left the battlefield to preside over the war with other races.

As for the other holy masters of the Yemei race in the battlefield, it was a bit difficult to kill Xiao Ye at first.

Therefore, at the moment when the Eight Great Holy Masters of the Dayan Gu Clan arrived, it was as if they were dozing off and bumped into a pillow, wishing for nothing.

Crash!

Seeing the palm of the Lord Fusang waved the palm of the hand, the starry sky in the distance trembled suddenly, and saw nine Holy Lords coming out from the base of the Yemei race, leading the army to lie in front of them, and directly stopped them. The four principals of the temple from the Yangu tribe.

"Holy Master Lianyin, don't go too far, how dare you cooperate with a foreign race and murder my human genius?"

"You Dayangu clan will definitely be sanctioned by the Human Temple!"

...

Lord Constellation and Lord Nixia shouted angrily one after another.

Naturally, they didn't have too much difficulty breaking out of the Yemei race's army.

But it takes time.

And during this period of time, maybe Xiao Ye has already fallen.

One must know that the Lieyin Holy Master of the Dayan Ancient Clan is very terrifying, probably not much different from Di Wuchen, plus there are seven other Holy Masters to assist, without the protection of the Heavenly Silkworm Holy Emperor, Xiao Ye is absolutely doomed.

"Ha ha."

"This son seized the Holy Lord of Huadu of our clan, treated our clan as nothing, and killed him no matter what human genius he is!"

The blue-robed old man, Lord Lianyin, sneered, completely ignoring the threat from the head of the temple.

"Okay, let's start. I will hold back the Heavenly Silkworm Holy Emperor. I hope you don't let me down." The Fusang Holy Master said coldly, looking at the Heavenly Silkworm Holy Emperor, while the breath of the Holy Way of Death surged crazily.

However, there was a smile on the face of the Heavenly Silkworm Holy Emperor from the beginning to the end, as if he was not worried about the situation in front of him.

"Holy Lord Fusang!"

"Are you curious why I came to look for you over and over again, but didn't make it clear?"

At this moment, a calm voice suddenly sounded, breaking the tense atmosphere in the field.

"Ok?"

Fusang Holy Master's eyes flickered when he heard the words, he stopped, and looked into the distance.

I saw Xiao Ye, who had been silent all the time, walked over.

"That's because I was leading the murderer who killed your disciple Mei Qingao to appear, and now he is here."

Xiao Ye's deep gaze turned to the old man in blue robe, Lord Liaison: "This Lord Liaison of the Dayan Ancient Clan is one of the participants."

Swish!

As soon as these words came out, the time in this world seemed to stop flowing, and it was peaceful.

The Lord Lieyin's expression changed wildly: "Nonsense, Son of the First Beginning, don't spit blood!"

"Hehe, bloody mouth?"

"You Dayangu Clan launched an ambush when Mei Qingao left the human race, and made arrangements. You wanted to put the blame on me, and let me die at the hands of the Lord Fusang without bloodshed."

"And you led the Seven Holy Lords here this time because you are afraid that I will find out the truth?"

Xiao Ye said with a half-smile.

Under the protection of the Heavenly Silkworm Sacred Emperor, he went deep into the camp of the Yemei race several times, just to arouse the vigilance of the Dayangu clan and lure the king into the urn.

Obviously, he succeeded.

After Xiao Ye finished speaking, he waved his palm.

Crash!

I saw a gap in the void, and a figure in a state of embarrassment fell out of it. It was the Holy Lord of Huadu.

Unlike before, the Holy Lord of Huadu is covered in blood, and his body is wrapped in chains of holy light, with disheveled hair, no different from a prisoner.

"Master Liayin, save me!"

Seeing the blue-robed old man, the Holy Master of Huadu immediately roared like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was interrupted by an indifferent voice: "Dayan Gu Clan, today you will reap the consequences of yourselves!"

"Soul seal!"

I saw Xiao Ye forming seals with both hands, and soul power with three colors swept out, like a vast river, rushing directly towards the eyebrows of the Holy Lord Huadu.

(The third one is here!)

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