The mountain, which was like thousands of planets piled up together, was so huge that even Xiao Ye flew for several hours before reaching the foot of the mountain.

Looking up at the mountain from the foot of the mountain, Xiao Ye felt as small as a speck of dust.

"Little guy, your soul quality has actually reached the level of a holy son, which is really amazing!" At this moment, a gloomy voice sounded like it was piercing through the vast universe and sounded in his ears.

"Who is it!"

Xiao Ye's body trembled, his face full of shock.

He inherited the soul cultivation method from the Great Sage of Mantra. This is one of his secrets. In addition to him, there are people who can see through his soul at a glance?

Looking at Xunsheng, Xiao Ye's pupils shrank, and finally a cave appeared at the foot of the mountain.

The cave was surrounded by dark light, like a cloud of mist surging, and even the holy consciousness could not penetrate it, and was completely suppressed by this mountain.

"Is this mountain and the word "Holy" on the top of the mountain to suppress the things in the cave?" Xiao Ye's scalp was a little numb.

"Little guy, don't be afraid. You are a human warrior, so I will naturally not hurt you."

"As long as you attack the word "Saint" in this holy mountain, I can give you the supreme holy law, and even help you break through to the holy king realm, or even the holy king realm, and become the top power of the human race."

The cave rumbling, and a gloomy voice continued to be heard, with every word carrying a magical fluctuation.

"good."

Xiao Ye couldn't help but nodded, then flew towards the top of the mountain again, and took out the Wuji Holy Sword, and terrifying holy power burst out of his body.

"Xiao Ye, don't be fooled, that guy is affecting your mind!"

At this moment, a sudden loud shout exploded like thunder, like a heavy hammer, which made Xiao Ye wake up instantly.

"I...what's wrong with me?" Xiao Ye's eyes regained their spirits and was immediately startled.

Was he controlled just now?

Xiao Ye looked up gratefully and saw that Jiang Kong, the saint in white whom he was chasing, appeared in front of him.

"The seal of the human temple on the top of this mountain must have suppressed the extremely terrifying things in the Eternal Land. If you are controlled by him, you will be in trouble!"

Jiang Kong in white said with a serious expression.

As a saint in white, he has much more knowledge than Xiao Ye.

"Jiang Kong, thank you."

Xiao Ye felt scared when he thought of the scene just now.

His soul quality has broken through to the level of the Holy Son, and he has also practiced the Soul-Forging Bible, but he has been controlled by someone with sound waves.

What exactly is the thing that opens, is it a holy corpse with evil thoughts, or is it a living person?

It can actually use sound waves to influence other people's thoughts, which is similar to the soul seal.

Rumble!

At this moment, the huge holy mountain trembled, and a terrifying aura spread from the foot of the mountain.

"My Lalvi qualifications can be overwhelmed by eternal eternity. I have worked hard for the human race. Why should the temple listen to the one-sided words of the ancient race and suppress me here? I am unwilling to give up!"

"I'm not willing!"

The gloomy voice was filled with boundless resentment, echoing between the world, making Jiang Kong and Xiao Ye staggering in white and almost unable to control their own minds.

"Go away quickly, be careful to be affected again!"

Jiang Kong roared lowly and pulled Xiao Ye away from the holy mountain for hundreds of miles before stopping.

"Is the owner of that voice framed by the ancient clan?" Xiao Ye looked in the direction of the holy mountain from afar and said in his heart.

The internal struggle of the human race is too powerful. There are definitely countless warriors who have become victims of the internal struggle of the human race. This is not surprising.

But he dared not feel sympathy.

Because who knows that under that mountain, people suppressed people or ghosts? Once released, your life might be lost here.

"Jiang Kong, what happened? And Brother Taixu!"

Xiao Ye came to his senses and looked at Jiang Kong, then he realized

The other party was quite embarrassed, and there were some blood stains on his white clothes.

Next to Jiang Kong, there are five holy kings healing their wounds.

They did not come from the ancient tribe, but like him, they grabbed the last two hundred places at the temple auction.

These five saint kings were also injured, as if they had experienced a fierce battle, and were all greeting Xiao Ye.

"well!"

"After I dispersed with you, I went on a journey alone in the eternal land. Finally, I met these five seniors, so I walked together."

"Once we accidentally entered a dangerous place and saw a map of the Eternal Land. As a result, the Holy Son of the Double Eyes was also there. He wanted to kill someone and silence him and sent the Holy King to chase us."

"We finally got rid of them."

A hint of anger appeared on Jiang Kong's face.

The eternal land is one of the treasures of the human race. Warriors entering this place rely on their abilities to find treasures and opportunities.

And the method of the double-eyed Holy Son is a little too despicable.

"map?"

Xiao Ye was shocked when he heard this.

It seems that the map is definitely not simple to be able to let the Holy Son of Shuangpeng send a Holy King to chase him.

"Xiao Ye, the place marked on this map must be a treasure land in the Eternal Land. I will pass it to you now."

Jiang Kong raised his index finger and pointed at Xiao Ye's eyebrows.

But at this moment—

Boom!

A terrifying power swept over, and everything in the world was boiling. A cold light seemed to split the chaos and slashed directly.

"not good!"

Jiang Kong's expression changed drastically, and he was forced to stop and quickly retreated.

"ah!"

A saint king who was healing his wounds could not avoid it and was split directly, and the holy blood flew across it and turned into blood mist.

"Damn it, the holy king of the ancient tribe who was chasing us is here!" Jiang Kong gritted his teeth.

I saw a saint king holding a giant axe in the distance, with natural eyes emerging, staring at them coldly.

Behind him, he followed the ten saints, showing a trend of surrounding him and slowly walked towards him.

"Sometimes, if you know too much, you will die." The sage king holding a giant axe looked at Xiao Ye coldly.

"It seems you haven't got that map yet, get out!"

"Although you are abominable, it's too troublesome to kill you. Leave it to the Holy Son of my clan to deal with you."

The Holy King said coldly, and actually let Xiao Ye go.

"Xiao Ye, go quickly. You are the master of the Yanhuang Realm, the holy king of the ancient tribe of the Shuangpengs. I really don't dare to kill you directly."

Jiang Kong also said in a deep voice.

"Let me go?" Xiao Ye looked at the many holy kings of the Shuangpin Ancient Clan in silence, and then shook his head.

There are more than a dozen holy kings of the Shuangpin Ancient Clan. If he leaves now, it is equivalent to watching Jiang Kong be killed.

He couldn't do this.

"Xiao Ye, why are you so stubborn!"

Jiang Kong was so angry that he couldn't laugh or cry, but he was quite moved inside.

"Is Pluto effective? Do you think you can save them?" The Holy King holding a giant axe had a cold light in his eyes.

(Today's New Year's Eve, there are many things to do, and the first one is a little later, so everyone understands it.)

(In addition, there will be red envelope activities for Wu Po fan group tonight. Interested readers can go in and join in the fun. Now the group has empty spaces)

(End of this chapter)

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Chapter completed!