Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Having cultivated for countless epochs, the strength of Jun Gen, the first saint son of the Dayan Ancient Clan, can no longer be measured by realm.

Rather than saying that his previous realm was suppressed by Xiao Ye's Dao Suppressing Saint Rune, it is better to say that he fell down by himself.

Even so, Xiao Ye can't deal with the opponent with his cards out one after another, let alone at the peak of his realm now.

Boom!

Jun Gen raised his arm with one hand and grabbed it out. It seemed slow, but it was like a phoenix spreading its wings, a divine ape climbing and jumping, and hitting a vast wave. It was all the power of time, shrouded in it, and Xiao Yeruo fell into the quagmire. The holy way of time can't be increased.

"How could he be so strong?"

Xiao Ye deduced the surging soul power, but found in despair that he could not avoid this blow no matter what.

The most important thing is that the other party's grasp made his soul seem to leave his body, as if he wanted to repeat the scene in the past, when the ancient clan of Taichu was destroyed, the other party boarded the altar of Taichu and took away the body of the Son of God.

"what!"

Xiao Ye raised his head and roared angrily, the nine meridian sages rushed up into the sky, covering the sky and covering the earth, submerging the place, but it was still useless, all of them were pierced and wiped out.

"Jun Gen, enough!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly forcibly broke into the space between the two, and unexpectedly shook Jun Gen's palm away. At the same time, the power of the years was dispersed, rushed to all directions, and dissipated slowly, without causing any damage.

And Jun Gen's movements were also concentrated, and then stopped, standing with his hands behind his back, staring at the figure that suddenly barged in.

That was clearly a human woman.

She is tall and tall, even surpassing ordinary men, her skin is as creamy and translucent, and her snow-white dress is fluttering, gently fluttering, outlining her perfect body to the extreme.

But her face was covered by a golden mask, and people couldn't help but want to uncover it and find out.

"She is?"

Xiao Ye widened his eyes.

In the Three Thousand Worlds, it's not that there are no women who become the strongest in the body of a woman, it's just too rare.

How strong is Jun Gen? This woman unexpectedly defuses the opponent's attack with ease, and she is clearly protecting him.

"grown ups!"

"See you, my lord!"

Immediately afterwards, the eleven principals headed by Di Wuchen were all bowing to the woman.

This scene made everyone startled.

The person in charge of the Human Race Temple has a very high status, and even wants to salute this woman. What is the origin of this person?

"I didn't expect you to even come here. Are you going to fight this Son of God for the sake of the Son of Absolute Beginning?" Jun Gen obviously knew this woman, and said calmly.

"Nowadays, the human race is suffering the impact of the epoch cycle, and all the holy masters should work together to resist foreign enemies."

"If you insist on taking action, I don't mind leaving a lesson for the Dayangu clan." This woman stood in the void, but she exuded the majesty of dominating the world.

"Oh?"

There was a trace of emotional fluctuation in Jun Gen's voice, and it disappeared quickly, and then he nodded, "Okay, since you have come forward to protect each other, then I will sell you some face."

"Walk."

After finishing speaking, Jun Gen walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

"Jun Gen is gone?" Many people were dumbfounded, and became even more curious about the identity of this woman.

What kind of character is it that can make Jun Gen retreat with an understatement?

"Could it be that this woman is the reliance of the Human Race Temple to deter the major forces?" Xiao Ye thought to himself.

As the protective umbrella of the human race, the temple is definitely no less powerful than the ancient race. Is it that simple?

For example, this time the Holy Lords of the major forces of the human race obeyed the orders of the temple to fight against the major races. Apart from the temptation of the heavens, earth, roads and stones, there must be a deeper level of deterrence.

Otherwise, those unruly Holy Masters would have grabbed it long ago.

"Xiao Ye!"

At this moment, the handsome Xuanlong flew out from the team of principals and transmitted a voice to Xiao Ye, "We are the principals of the Human Temple, and this lord is the founder of the temple!"

"It can be said,

Many orders in the human race were created by this lord, you can call her 'Master Xuanyuan'! "

"Lord Di Wuchen learned that Jun Gen had come to the border of Dali, and he was afraid that you would be in danger, so he asked Master Xuanyuan to move."

"The founder of the temple?" Xiao Ye's expression was shocked.

In the three thousand great worlds, it is impossible to trace when the human race was born. As the founder of the temple, the other party has lived for many epochs, and his strength cannot be measured by common sense.

After all, even a pig, after living for so long, will become a spirit, no wonder it can make Jun Gen retreat.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ye's scalp became numb.

The founder of the temple has long been hidden behind the scenes.

The person in charge is the spokesperson of the temple, so most of the holy rank powerhouses in the Dali border do not know Xuanyuan, they are talking in low voices, guessing the other party's identity.

Only Xuan Xiao thought of something, and his face was a little weird.

"You clean up the mess."

At this moment, the woman named Xuanyuan glanced at the principals, and then at Xiao Ye.

"Holy Son of the Beginning, come with me."

After finishing speaking, the woman turned around and flew towards the border of Dali.

"What is this lord looking for from me?" Xiao Ye thought to himself, and followed.

At the same time, in the vast universe, a figure full of the breath of time is walking through the air. It is not too earth-shattering, but it changes the trajectory of the sun, moon and stars.

"Holy Son, why do you want to stop?"

"With your realm, you may not be the opponent of that woman Xuanyuan, let alone the patriarch of my clan."

Several snow-covered Holy Masters followed, looked at the figure in front of them in awe, and asked questions.

"Do you really think that the Holy Master went to the border of Dali to regain that body?"

Jun Gen's indifferent words stunned the holy masters.

indeed.

Jun Gen's actions made them puzzled.

After all, if Jun Gen was willing, he would be able to regain that body when the Son of Absolute Beginning reappeared, and there was no need to wait until now.

"That body is indeed terrifying. It allows Xiao Ye to possess such strength. If it is in the same era, this Holy Son will not be an opponent."

"It's a pity that there is a holy pattern inscribed on the body by the ancient people of the beginning. I have studied it for millions of years, but I can't control it."

"If I regain it again, I'm afraid it will still be the same situation. It's better to let the Son of Absolute Beginning practice."

"When he is brilliant, he will become a stepping stone for my son, a high-rise building, and when I come to the three thousand worlds, what is this woman Xuanyuan?"

Jun Gen's words became high-pitched, each word carrying the power to shake through the ages.

"I see."

The holy masters of the Dayan ancient clan were all stunned, and their eyes became hot.

Among the human race, apart from the ancient clan of the early days, didn't the first saint sons of other ancient clan forces grow stronger step by step through this method?

King's Landing Three Thousand Worlds, what a thrilling sight it is?

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