Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Reshaping the ancient clan in the early days would naturally require a large number of people. Xuan Xiao has been running around all these years, and he has indeed attracted many people to join him because of Xiao Ye's name.

"A strong human race I know?" Xiao Ye frowned slightly upon hearing this.

After the reincarnation of the era broke out, the saints and masters of the Dayangu clan returned from the land of gods one after another, and almost all the powerful human races who had a good relationship with him were implicated.

The remaining relatives and old friends are almost all by his side now.

"Holy Son, let me take you to have a look." Xuan Xiao didn't explain much, but led the way ahead.

Xiao Ye had some guesses in his heart, but he didn't ask too much, but followed Xuan Xiao to leave the plane of Tailing.

"Master Zudi, where are you going?"

"Master Zudi's actions, do you still have to report to you? Among the human race, there are not many people who can threaten Lord Zudi."

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The holy patterns of the short path were restrained, and all three thousand kinds of primary and intermediate holy paths disappeared. Many warriors on the plane of the great spirit withdrew from that state, and they were a little disappointed.

Relying on the power of the holy pattern of the shortcut, their comprehension of the holy way can be said to be rapid, very fast.

However, the results of this period of time are enough for them to digest well.

At the same time, Xiao Ye and Xuan Xiao crossed the endless star field and crossed the great world in one thought, which immediately caused quite a shock.

You know, Xiao Ye's strength is not mentioned, but his status alone is no less than that of any great sect leader. He is a true leader with endless brilliance, and his fame is even close to that of the first generation of saints.

Now the rules of the three thousand worlds are being reshaped by the top and first-class races, and the lords of all races are lurking. Where is the Son of the Primordial Son going?

"Ok?"

"Look at the direction in which the Holy Son of Absolute Beginning is going. Is he going to that place?"

On a sky-reaching platform, the gluttonous lord with disheveled hair, lion-like appearance, and shimmering scarlet clouds sat cross-legged. When he received the message from the sound-transmitting golden bead, his complexion changed immediately.

"That's all."

"Even if I go, so what? I am no longer the opponent of the Son of Absolute Beginning.

"

His complexion changed for a few moments, and the Holy Master Glutton finally let out a helpless sigh.

His strength is extremely terrifying, and he ranked first in the contribution value of the Holy Lord of the human race back then, but facing a figure like Xiao Ye, he could only stop.

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If a strong person at the level of a holy master in the three thousand worlds has retreated for more than 100,000 years, because the breath of the holy way continues to permeate, the place of retreat will undergo a certain change and become an auspicious place, which is also called a "dojo". , is a kind of treasure.

Looking at the three thousand great worlds, such places as dojos are rare, and most of them have lost their holy charm with the passage of time.

But among the human race, there is a well-known dojo named 'Xuanhuang Daochang', which is the best-preserved dojo in the human race. No one can tell the source clearly, and it violates common sense, and has never disappeared.

Such a dojo has existed for a long time, so it has naturally attracted the attention of many strong human races.

But what is frightening is that no matter what level of powerhouse enters it, it will naturally be teleported out within ten breaths, even the Holy Lord of the ancient clan is no exception.

Such a short time is simply not enough to enter the depths of the Xuanhuang Dojo, let alone investigate it.

If things go on like this, although the Xuanhuang Taoist Temple is extraordinary and full of secrets, gradually no one cares about it.

But now, there is a figure of a strong man across the universe, and a large number of people quickly approach the Xuanhuang Dojo, breaking the long silence here.

What's more, people from the ancient tribe appeared, they stood near the Xuanhuang Dojo, they didn't rush in rashly, but looked into the depths with fiery eyes, as if they were expecting something.

As time passed, people kept rushing towards the Xuanhuang Dojo, but they were sent out one after another in just ten breaths, and they couldn't stay for long.

Boom!

The vast universe suddenly vibrated, and two more people appeared teleportedly, one was a man in black robe, and the other was a middle-aged man with a heroic appearance.

"Get out of the way, that's the Son of Absolute Beginning, don't get in the way!"

"People like this have also been attracted. It seems that there will be a battle between dragons and tigers."

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The moment they saw the black-robed man, all the strong human race standing near the Xuanhuang Dojo jumped in their hearts and parted like a tide, their eyes full of awe.

The Holy Master from the ancient clan was even more hostile.

"Xuanhuang Dojo!"

Xiao Ye ignored the gazes around him, but looked at the dojo in front of him.

This place is as big as a holy plane, with holy mountains undulating, surrounded by holy lights, strange flowers blooming, old medicines growing on the cliffs, and pure-blooded auspicious beasts haunting the dense forest. A savage atmosphere rushed over.

In the distance, you can see the deep Longtan, the waterfalls falling from the sky, and the tens of feet of mountains are very conspicuous, each of which can be seen with the pattern of heaven and earth, which is different and makes people feel the vicissitudes and atmosphere.

Of course, most of the area of ​​the Xuanhuang Dojo is covered by fiery red mist, which cannot be penetrated by the naked eye. Xiao Ye released the holy consciousness, or the power of the soul wanted to investigate, but found that it would be swallowed as soon as it got close.

"Holy Son, the strong man of the human race I mentioned lived in the Xuanhuang Dojo on weekdays. Someone calculated from the Bible that this person was born here a hundred years ago."

"He calls himself the Lord of Xuanhuang."

Xuan Xiao introduced it through sound transmission, with an uncontrollable exclamation on his face.

How mysterious is the Xuanhuang Dojo, even the Holy Lord of the ancient clan will be sent out within ten breaths of time when he enters it, it is absolutely extraordinary and has countless secrets.

The news that someone was born and lived in the dojo was naturally full of shock, which attracted so many strong people, even the ancient people!

"That day, I saw the Lord of Xuanhuang from a distance, and from him, I felt the aura belonging to my ancient clan in the early days..."

Having said that, Xuan Xiao glanced at Xiao Ye.

"Is it iron blood?" Xiao Ye whispered to himself, but his eyes became hot.

Except for Iron Blood, he couldn't think of anyone else at all.

The last time I met Iron Blood was thousands of years ago, on the holy plane of the Rakshasa race. At that time, the other party was going through the sixth reincarnation.

He has also carried out inquiries in these years, but the other party has long been submerged in the ocean of reincarnation and cannot be traced.

If the master of Xuanhuang is iron-blooded, what does that mean? Could it be that the reincarnation of the ninth world has been completed!

Thinking of this, Xiao Ye's eyes were full of anticipation, and he stepped forward, intending to visit Xuanhuang Dojo to have a look.

"Attention everyone, the Lord of Xuanhuang has come out!"

At this moment, someone who did not know shouted loudly, and all the strong human race standing near the dojo were refreshed and quieted down.

"Out?"

Xiao Ye paused when he heard this, and looked intently.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the silence, one could see fiery red mist swirling in the depths of the Xuanhuang Dojo, and there was a sound of heavy footsteps, followed by a figure slowly walking out.

(First update!)