Chapter 2193: Wasteland

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Xiao Ye bears the Soul Forging Bible and feels very sensitive to the breath of the soul.

And right in front of him, he sensed the coercion of a saint-level strongman, and the breath he revealed seemed to push open the dusty gate of memory, hitting his heart, making his body tremble. .

God!

Or Nangong Xingyu!

He sensed the breath of Nangong Xingyu!

Although the other party has been sanctified, this aura has not changed. He has also seen the other party in the 3,000 world.

"Taiyin Dasheng won't let me keep up, is it because of Nangong Xingyu?" Xiao Ye took a deep breath, suppressed the surging mood, and thought of a lot.

As the master of Yanhuang Realm, he had more than one time to inquire about the whereabouts of Nangong Xingyu, but there was no news.

It turns out that the other party is in the closed Soul Zen realm.

Now that the old man is in front of him, Xiao Ye has a complex face.

Between him and Nangong Xingyu, there was a layer of invisible cracks, so the reunion of the people may not be happy.

However, looking at the reaction of Taiyin Dasheng, Nangong Xingyu may be in trouble.

Uh!

Xiao Ye finally rushed over.

"Oh!"

In a vast sea of ​​stars, all kinds of infiltrating roars are roaring, roaring through the clouds, the vast sky, and the figures in heavy armor rising from the sky, like a piece of dark clouds connected together, will Tianyu is covered, so that this star field is trembling and shaking.

In addition to the spirit-order warriors, there are many half-sacred and quasi-sacred figures, and there are even more than a hundred strong-level sages. Even the Holy King has several statues, forming an army of more than 100,000. , Is madly attacking an ancient holy place.

The mountain gate of the Holy Land collapsed, and various runes of the formations rose up into the sky to support the defense, but they still could not resist such a fierce impact, and many places were torn.

In the ancient holy places, there were also strong men of the Holy Order who rushed out to fight against the enemy, very fierce.

As for the Taiyin Great Saint, he has rushed back, and the sacred body, like the pure Sun Great Saint of the Sun, has rushed into the depths of the universe and is violently fighting the unknown existence.

In the depths of the universe, there are countless holy vines entangled like tentacles, trapping them both.

"This is the holy order power created by Taiyin Great Sage and Chunyang Great Sage, a deserted holy place?"

"The forces attacking the ancient holy land are also extraordinary, and they can mobilize so many holy order strongmen."

Xiao Ye muttered to himself, but stared at a figure in the deserted holy land.

He was very young, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, tall body, wearing a star robe, and his hair was scattered, and he suddenly reached the realm of small saints, sacrificed the inferior holy artifact, and was fighting with the enemies rushing into the holy land.

Chunyang and Taiyin, the two super powers, were dragged by the mysterious existence, and it was difficult to free their hands. The same is true of other holy rank powers in the holy land. In the face of the siege, this young man was enemies in the belly, and the holy blood was hanging on the corner of his mouth, but he did not retreat. The next step, stubborn, seems to be guarding the most precious thing in life.

"Ugh!"

Xiao Ye stared for a long time and sighed.

No matter whether Nangong Xingyu is now a friend or an enemy, he can't just watch the other party die.

Bang!

The color of the earth and the earth changed, and the power of the holy holy order was surging together.

In an instant, rushed into the deserted ancient holy land, ready to kill the dozen or so saints of Nangong Xingyu, who were all blasted away.

"No, there is the breath of the Holy King level!"

"The barren ancient holy land is not as long-lasting as our Hanming family. In addition to what we know, there are other holy kings?"

...

This scene made other holy order strongmen who entered the ancient holy land change their faces and panicked to look around.

In the Soul Zen world, the Hanming family has been inherited for more than 500,000 years. It is a quite ancient holy force, and it is a dead rival with the ancient holy land. I don’t know how many collisions have occurred. The overall strength of the two is comparable. .

Their Hanming family had planned for a long time, without any omission, sacrificed the treasures of the town, launched this attack, and also contained the two great saints of Taiyin and Chunyang.

Originally thought that this time can completely overthrow the ancient holy land, did not expect to kill a holy king level halfway.

"I am the Holy Spirit."

Just as the strong men of the Holy Order of the Hanming Family looked around for the shot, an indifferent voice came, and a young man in black robe descended from the sky.

Boom!

The breath of the Holy Path of War rose into the sky, and the third change of the Holy Path of the Holy War unfolded, and Xiao Ye quickly united with one another, but his two fists waved, bringing a sweeping momentum.

Poof!

Poof!

...

The five Xiaocheng Saint Kings of the Hanming Family were easily killed by the town and were not opponents at all.

The wild ancient holy place was boiling, with shocking eyes, looking towards the black robe figure.

"It turned out to be the true sage of the Mingzhen Race!"

"Damn, how did the True Spirit Great Lord come here and get entangled with the ancient holy land?"

"The Great Holy Spirit is too strong, and even the Great Holy King may not be able to stop him!"

...

The strong men of the Holy Order in the Hanming Family realized that in the depths of the universe, the two Great Saints, Taiyin and Chunyang, had signs of breaking away, and their faces were wildly changing.

"The plan has changed, retreat!"

An old man of the Hanming Family took the opportunity to make a decisive decision, ordered the road, and led someone out of the mountain gate.

"Hum, Han Ming family, you are looking for death!"

A long roar filled with anger rose into the sky, the sacred body was blazing bright, like the sun-like pure sun, and even broke the shackles of the holy vines, chasing murderously to catch up, and shot strongly.

But all this, Xiao Ye didn't pay attention, but looked at Nangong Xingyu not far away.

"Oh, the noble True Spirit Master, will actually come to this place, it really makes my ancient holy place flourish."

Nangong Xingyu was also staring at Xiao Ye, with a sneer on his face.

"Nangong!"

Xiao Ye frowned slightly.

He helped each other, but the other party still had this attitude, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Little Brother..."

At this moment, a surprised and shocked voice came from the back of Nangong Xingyu, and I saw a young man with tall white hair and long hair, who slowly walked over and his face was very complicated.

"Duan Mukun?"

Seeing this young man, Xiao Ye's expression suddenly stunned.

This young man, Duan Mukun, the elder brother of the Emperor Master of the True Spirit Mainland, also robbed him of the opportunity to become Emperor.

"And you..."

Xiao Ye's eyes swept and saw that behind Duan Mukun, there were many martial artists out there, and even the invincible emperor was awesome.

Other than that, he didn't know much, but he can be sure that they are all warriors of the True Spirit Continent.

What exactly is going on!

"Shocked?"

"You are the Lord of the Yellow and Yellow Realm, and you are the true Holy Spirit of infinite scenery. I'm afraid you can't think of these little people."

"You want to use your own strength to make the real continent stronger, but have you considered these people?"

Nangong Xingyu said coldly.

(The second one is coming!)