Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Which one of the holy rank powerhouses in the three thousand great worlds does not carry many holy laws and scriptures?

A profound holy law may allow a holy master to spend hundreds of thousands or even millions of years to study and comprehend it before reaching perfection.

And to cultivate all the holy methods of one's own to such an extent that they are perfect and consistent, that is the way of nature.

This is a field that can be called against the sky.

At that time, every gesture is the Tao, the law, and has the invincible capital of the same realm.

But to reach this level, it is really too difficult, even those geniuses with heaven-defying aptitudes need a lot of time to study, and the unit is epoch.

Looking at the human race, I am afraid that those ancient patriarchs and the first saint sons in front of them have done it.

And Xiao Ye possessed the Nine Meridian Sacred Technique, so in such a short period of time, he actually stepped into this realm?

"My God, to be able to stand in the natural realm of Taoism, at least you have to be a real celestial lord to do it, and the Son of Absolute Beginning is the celestial lord."

"Looking at the history of our human race, I'm afraid we won't be able to find a middle-heaven holy master who is stronger than the Holy Son of Absolute Beginning."

"The outcome of this battle is really hard to predict."

...

Many people were shocked inexplicably, and their hearts were overwhelmed.

Xiao Ye is like a bottomless pit, whenever they think they are about to go downhill, Xiao Ye will show a shocking hole card.

Long Bo controls the golden sword across the sky, which combines the power of heaven and earth. It is tens of thousands of long and spans the sky.

"The Palm of Myriad Tribulations!"

Xiao Ye yelled loudly, flipped his hands and slapped it out, as if absorbing all the punishment from the heavens of the ten thousand worlds, and turned it into a huge palm print, full of furious aura, like a god wrathful, wanting to destroy everything.

This is the holy law of the Ten Thousand Tribulations lineage among the nine veins in the early days. It uses the catastrophe of the heavens and the earth as a weapon to launch an attack.

"Sura Holy Fist!"

Xiao Ye's aura changed again,

Let the whole fairy mausoleum seem to have turned into a boundless hell, the nine desolations are dead, and the corpses are buried for thousands of miles. His fists are full of blood, sweeping the nine heavens and ten places, like a frenzy, constantly shaking the golden sword.

"Supreme holy law!"

"The Immortal Bible!"

"My palm reincarnation!"

...

Xiao Ye's black hair fluttered, the more ferocious the Vietnam War, the holy law of the nine meridians poured out, like nine torrents surging, when the thought came, the holy law burst out, and it was perfect as one, like a whole, and like a dragon roaring , I am the only one, the holy law of the nine veins surged together, and the power of heaven and earth integrated into the golden sword began to dissipate, and then the whole collapsed.

"As the first holy son of the ancient alien clan, what other means do you have, let's use them together!" Xiao Ye screamed, his eyes were blazing, and he shouted.

After retreating in the Tower of Time for ten thousand years, with Xiao Ye's current soul quality, he has already reached the extreme in tempering the Nine Meridians Holy Way, and finally stepped into the natural realm of Taoism.

You know, back then in the land of the Dayan Clan, Jun Gen was able to display terrifying strength with just a soul imprint, and he relied on standing in the realm of Taoism and nature.

And now, he has also reached such a height!

"My Holy Son has underestimated you!"

There was a cold light in Long Bo's eyes, and his heart was shaken.

He exuded a terrifying aura that overwhelmed the nine heavens, like a galaxy rotating, filled with the most terrifying fluctuations of holy energy, far surpassing the true heavenly holy master, filling the vast fairy mausoleum with a sense of oppression, and once again moved towards Xiao Ye attack.

"war!"

Xiao Ye was not afraid, the sound waves vibrated in all directions, his domineering aura was boundless, like an invincible god of war, the nine-veined holy law and the vast and incomparable power of the holy master all erupted for it.

boom! boom! boom!

The place where Xiao Ye and Long Bo fought fiercely has long been submerged by the vast holy light. The two collided hundreds of times in a dozen breaths, the surrounding space collapsed, and all defenses were reduced to nothingness. The shock wave is gradually destroying Xianling.

"Is it evenly divided?"

The holy masters of all major races were forced to retreat to the edge of the fairy mausoleum, their faces were pale, and they could not see clearly the battle situation at all, so they could only make rough guesses.

Do the two people in the duel have the strength to sweep the level of 'Holy'?

The most astonishing one is the Son of Primordial Beginning.

He is obviously a low-level person, but he has such a performance. He can be evenly matched with Long Bo, which is simply too monstrous. How can this make other first-generation saints feel at ease?

With this in mind, many eyes turned to the first saint son of the human race who stood deep in the fairy mausoleum and was not affected by the fierce battle.

"Hehe, evenly divided?"

"You ignorant people, do you really think that we, the first generation of the Holy Son, can compete so easily?"

Ao Chunqiu's pupils were flickering, seeing through the falsehood, the sneer resounded across the universe, and everyone who heard it was moved.

The next moment, as if confirming Ao Chunqiu's words——

Boom!

On the fierce battlefield in the depths of the Immortal Mausoleum, a thunderous sound erupted suddenly. It belonged to the aura of dragon fighting. It seemed to break through the shackles, and it rose wildly, making all the heavens in the world tremble.

Immediately afterwards, the holy light all over the sky seemed to be torn apart, and with a glaring blood rushing up into the sky, a embarrassed figure retreated.

That was Xiao Ye, who was obviously injured, how many sacred bones had been obliterated, a hole was opened in the chest, and the healing was slow.

On the other hand, Long Bo's aura is even more terrifying. He represents heaven and earth, has the will of heaven and earth, and is separated from the endless void, which can almost suffocate the true heavenly lord.

"You are indeed very strong, but you are still not good enough. The gap in realm cannot be made up."

"What's more, the ancestral power of my ancient alien race has not yet been revealed, otherwise you would be a dead person by now."

Long Bo walked forward step by step, like a god on high, looking down on Xiao Ye, causing an uproar.

Obviously, Long Bo's duel with Xiao Ye suppressed his realm before, but now he broke out completely and directly injured Xiao Ye severely.

"Is this the horror of the peak of the holy rank?" Xiao Ye covered his wound, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

The powerhouse at the peak of the holy rank has the same status as the Three Thousand Great Realms, and can even mobilize the will of heaven and earth.

Even if it is the true Heavenly Holy Lord, he is still under the suppression of the Three Thousand Great Realms, how can he compete with him?

"But how do you know that I did my best when I fought with you? If I had tried my best, you probably wouldn't have come to talk to me in such a tone now."

Shengzi Xiao Ye's body trembled, red clouds erupted from every inch of flesh and blood, rushing out from the Tianling Cap, filling the world, as if something terrifying was awakening.

"what?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone who heard it was stunned as if struck by lightning.

Xiao Ye fought with Long, but he still hasn't shown his full strength?

Two hundred years have passed, how strong has Xiao Ye become?

(The third one is here!)

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