The sixth Jedi, in the unknown world.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

One after another, thunder and lightning streak spread across the sky, as if a holy tribulation was coming, and was about to be wiped out by heaven and earth, and it kept bombarding down.

But these thunder and lightning were dozens of times more terrifying than the holy tribulation. When they approached Xiao Ye, they were blocked by Jiang Kong.

However, all this had nothing to do with Xiao Ye, and he was immersed in joy.

Whether it is the three thousand primary holy paths or the rare intermediate holy paths, they are like a vast ocean.

The saint-level powerful man is like a small boat in the sea, and needs to constantly fight and fight against the surging wind and waves.

Only this process can allow warriors to understand and control the movements and trajectories of each wave in the sea, and thus strive to cross to the other side.

This is a process of knowing oneself and controlling this power.

At this moment, Xiao Ye felt that in the sea of ​​the Holy Way of War, all the movements and trajectories of the waves within a certain range were clearly visible, and they were all controlled by him, so that he could move forward quickly.

“Too fast!”

"My comprehension has reached this level!"

There were countless traces of the holy path in his mind, each representing the path to the third step of the holy path of war.

But he can quickly deduce the correct ones in these "roads".

With his deduction, many insights into the holy path of war continued to flow into his heart, and he could be called a God of Progress.

"Here, my soul quality may really reach the holy level."

"This kind of soul quality is so amazing. No wonder Lalvi is so terrible." Xiao Ye said intimately.

At this moment, he felt a sense.

The intermediate holy path of the Three Thousand Realms is no longer an obstacle to him, and even the illusory high holy path he has the confidence to comprehend.

Of course, he knew it was just his illusion.

"quick!"

"Entertain faster!"

As time passed by minute by minute, Xiao Ye became anxious.

The ancient tribe of the Shuangpeng is likely to have entered these ten Jedi, and will catch up sooner or later, so there is not much time left for him.

At the same time, the three sage kings of Bawuzhen who arrived at the sixth Jedi through the Holy King Road were different.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the same void unknown world, there is no trace of thunder and lightning here, but there are countless terrible holy lights crisscrossing, causing a world to collapse and turmoil.

Every ray of holy light has the power to kill ordinary holy kings.

Puff!

After practicing for 80,000 years, Lei Juexing, a member of the fifth-level member of the Temple, looked pale and blood spurted backwards, suffering severe injuries.

The strongest Bawuzhen among the three saint kings is not much better, and his holy body is almost penetrated.

"If I'm not mistaken, this unknown world is supported by the power of the original source of the universe, so that the original holy light can be evolved to attack us."

"Once we enter here, our comprehension will increase greatly, and the effect of deducing the holy path is extremely effective, and it is a very precious treasure land."

Lei Juexing shouted unwillingly.

As soon as this statement was made, the other two holy kings smiled bitterly.

They also felt it.

But this place is too dangerous. The holy lights are enough to threaten the Holy King, spread throughout the space, giving them no chance to breathe, let alone practice quietly.

What's more, although the three saints of them work together, they cannot do it to risk their lives and protect one of them to practice.

"Haha, I didn't expect that there was the power of the universe here, so I was lucky." At this moment, a loud laugh suddenly echoed.

Immediately afterwards, these three saints felt a gaze traveling through layers of space, looking at them, making them feel unstable.

The three saints turned their heads and saw that at the end of their sight, a slender man wearing a Yin-Yang Taoist robe walked over. The holy light that was enough to threaten the saint king was blocked by the other party's hand and walked in the air.

Swish!

At this moment, three

The Great Sage's face turned pale as paper.

Looking at the Three Thousand Worlds, there is only one person who can have such temperament and catch up with them—

The Holy Son of Two Pupils has arrived!

Swish swish swish swish!

As expected, the holy light in the void was in turmoil, and two epoch-like geniuses from the ancient tribe and more than a hundred double-like sage kings followed.

"So what if you luckily find the map of the top ten dangerous places? You will eventually stop here." The holy kings around the Shuangpeng Holy Son walked out one after another, sneering gloomy.

"It's over!"

The three saints were suddenly filled with despair.

But the Holy Son of the Two Pupils no longer paid attention, but carried his hands on his back, and his deep eyes penetrated everything and looked in a certain direction.

"Two roads, two unknown worlds, Xiao Ye, are you there?"

"The Temple Auction has not taught you a lesson. Do you think you can escape this time?" The Son of Shuangpengs muttered to himself softly, his eyes shining coldly.

...

Time passes slowly.

One day, ten days, half a month, one month, two months...

Xiao Ye could hardly feel the passage of time and devoted himself to his crazy understanding.

The symbol representing the holy path of war enveloped his whole body, flashing alternately, and the light became more and more dazzling.

I don't know how long it has passed-

Boom!

Xiao Ye was shocked, his mind roared, and the aura of the Saint of War that burst out all over his body was almost enhancing, as if a war god had revived, causing the void space to turmoil.

At the same time, the bones of Xiao Ye’s holy body crackled and bloomed with holy light, illuminating eternity and transforming.

"The Holy Way of War is on the third step!"

Feeling the holy bones transforming extremely, Xiao Ye's face was filled with excitement.

The saint-level strong people take the holy path as their bones. Once the saint-level understanding is broken through, the holy body will naturally be strengthened.

The most important thing is that when he moves to the third level, he is qualified to attack the Holy King realm and practice the Nine Changes of the Holy Sage.

boom!

Xiao Ye opened his eyes and stood at a high altitude. The golden light in his body burst out. All the lightning that struck him was shattered.

"Jiang Kong, it's your place!"

Xiao Ye smiled excitedly and called Jiang Kong, but his pupils suddenly shrank.

The white-clothed saint Jiang Kong was fighting lightning not far away, but in addition to this, he was fighting against the hazy figure evolved from his pupil.

At the end of the pupil light, there were still figures standing with their hands behind their backs.

Faced with these bombardment of lightning, Jiang Kong was already at a disadvantage. His holy body was covered with cracks. Coupled with the attack of the hazy figure, he suffered heavy damage one after another. The corners of his mouth were spurted with essence and blood, and his breath was sluggish, like a light swaying in a storm, which would be extinguished at any time.

"It's a member of the Shuangpeng Ancient Clan!"

"They can even cross-border attacks at the other end of the Holy King Road!" Xiao Ye's eyes suddenly turned red, and his murderous intent was overwhelming.

Needless to say, Xiao Ye could guess that the target of the Shuangpeng Ancient Clan was him, and Jiang Kong faced the difficulties and resisted them in order to protect the Dharma for him.

"court death!"

Xiao Ye let out a long roar, and the Holy Way of War was boiling and rushed forward directly.

(The second update is here!)

(End of this chapter)

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