The eternal land is the place of exile.

Therefore, this middle-aged man is very likely to be a holy corpse with evil thoughts, and cannot be a living person.

But even so, they are not able to compete with a holy corpse in the holy realm.

"This single-plank bridge actually requires all of us to join forces to break through? It's a bluff."

"But what if it is true? After all, the holy priest of my ancient clan has not come to the eternal land."

...

At this moment, the holy kings of the seven ancient clans frowned, and then looked at the holy sons of their ancient clans.

Each of the ancient tribes in the human race can sweep the heavens and the world, and fight with each other very hard.

Looking at the history of the human race, even in the turbulent period, the ancient races worked independently and were not willing to join forces with others.

Now they have to follow the decision of the ancient clan’s holy son.

"I, I, the ancient tribe of the Tunkun, agree."

"Since I've come here, I must go in this pyramid of the Holy Lord."

"Son of Dayan, stop."

At this moment, a loud voice sounded, and surrounded by hundreds of holy kings of the ancient tribe of the Tunkun clan, a slender young man stepped out, and a holy path rune emerged under his feet.

Needless to say, this young man was the holy son of the ancient tribe of the Tunkun clan. He actually stood up and asked the holy son of Dayan and Xiao Ye to rush to the throne.

Under the suppression of the qi mechanism exploded from the Saint Lord's Pyramid, Holy Son of Shuangkun could even mobilize the holy law!

"It is rumored that Qi Qingyan once showed kindness to Xiao Ye and wanted to win him over. It seems that the rumors are true."

Many people have strange colors on their faces.

"Yes, Dayan Saint Son, if you want to deal with the Master of the Yanhuang Realm, you should not be in a hurry. It is more important to the pyramid of the Saint Lord."

At this moment, the world is turbulent, and there are mysterious figures standing in the mist, hazy and amazing.

The Nine Sky Holy Son of the Nine Sky Ancient Clan among the human race!

Another person at the level of a saint, stood up and talked to Xiao Ye.

"Okay, that Holy Son will give you some face, little fish, we will fight again in the future." The eyes of the Holy Son of Dayan flashed, and he stopped and walked back.

"Sacred Son of Son Kun, Sacred Son of Jiuxiao..."

Xiao Ye glanced at the two saints, then looked at the middle-aged man standing at the top of the pyramid, frowned slightly.

He originally thought that there might be a corpse of a powerful saint of the Taboo Ancient Clan in this pyramid of the Saint Lord, but he carefully sensed it but did not feel any fluctuations of the Taboo Ancient Clan.

It seems that the corpse of the forbidden ancient clan's powerful corpse is likely not in this pyramid of the Holy Lord.

Seeing that a storm was resolved, Guitu of the Dayan Ancient Clan and Zhang Ye of the Shuangpin Ancient Clan were all relieved.

At the same time, all three ancient tribes expressed their opinions, and the other four ancient tribes naturally had no objection and agreed to join forces.

"Xiao Ye, fortunately this mysterious strong man appeared, otherwise it would be troublesome."

The Great Sage of Taixu and the Holy King outside the ancient clan also flew over, with a look of gratitude on his face.

He was surprised that Xiao Ye broke through to the Holy King realm, but the duel with the Holy Son of Dayan was too dangerous.

"Please?" Xiao Ye sneered in his heart.

If he really gets angry, who will kill him, it may not be possible.

"Okay, little guys, since you all agree, then start, remember to join forces, it's not OK to lose any one."

The middle-aged man at the top of the pyramid smiled evilly and waved his palms lightly.

Suddenly

Hurry!

The Yangtze River under the single-plank bridge was actually expanded, and the power of the holy level inside it became even more unfathomable. At the same time, everyone's suppression disappeared, and Tao and Dharma surged again.

"Walk!"

The two-pupil Holy Son had bright eyes and led his men to take the lead and rushed out first.

Later, the Dayan Ancient Clan and the Tunkun Ancient Clan were not to be outdone, and were led by the Holy Son to step onto the single-plank bridge.

Other ancient tribes appeared in turn, and Xiao Ye and other holy kings outside the ancient tribe were not behind.

"What's the intention of this person asking us to join forces?"

Xiao Ye thought to himself.

This is like a game for a powerful person in the Saint Venerable Realm who has evil thoughts.

"However, I can take the opportunity to see the strength of the seven saints."

Xiao Ye's eyes fell on the seven ancient tribe saints in front of him.

Everyone rushed to the single-plank bridge together, and the Yangtze River below suddenly turned blood-red, and the howlings of sentient beings were heard. There could be vaguely seen bleeding and drifting oars, bleak clouds, and mountains of corpses. A large number of creatures in the holy world appeared, extremely strange, and they came together, like ghost soldiers from the underworld.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sage kings of the seven ancient clans took action together at this moment, turning the world upside down, and they were simply sweeping across the heavens.

Especially the seven saints, each of which is very powerful, with awesome power and auras. Various holy laws have evolved, and can be said to have swept all the way and shocked the world.

Xiao Ye and others are also taking action.

However, in just a few dozen breaths, the group walked halfway through the distance, and the holy creatures in the Holy King realm began to appear, but they could not resist it, and no one was even injured.

"The ancient clan is too strong. If it weren't for internal fighting, my human clan would have dominated the three thousand worlds."

Xiao Ye's face was filled with emotion.

This kind of progress is much faster than that of him alone, and I don’t know how fast he can pass through this single-plank bridge.

As everyone walked two-thirds of the journey, more and more creatures in the holy realm of the Holy King Realm, and the holy kings of the major ancient clans began to suffer damage.

With a loud bang, a vast fire light drooped down, and there was chaos surrounding it, directly burning several holy creatures that were comparable to the little saint king into nothingness.

This is the Saint Son of Jiuxiao taking action.

Boom!

There was another powerful explosion of power. The Holy Son of Tun Kun cut a black hole with his hand. A creature in the holy world who was comparable to the Great Saint King was smashed half of his body, and then he was directly killed by the saints of the ancient Tun Kun clan who rushed up.

...

"The strength of the ancient clan's saint is probably even defeated by the Great Successful Saint King." Xiao Ye has been paying attention to the movements of the seven ancient clan's saints, and his eyes suddenly became serious, and he had a clear understanding of the strength of the ancient clan's saints.

At this moment, there have been creatures in the holy world comparable to the level of the Great Saint King. Even if people at the level of the Holy Son have not done their best, they are almost the same.

"There is only one-fifth of the journey left to pass through this single-plank bridge." Xiao Ye's eyes narrowed.

But as everyone embarked on the last fifth of the journey, the creatures in the holy world that were rushing to the death disappeared, and even the surging Yangtze River calmed down.

The entire single-plank bridge was quiet, and only the sound of everyone's footsteps echoed.

"strangeness!"

Xiao Ye's hair all stood up.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon!

Buzz! Buzz!

At this moment, the single-plank bridge trembled violently, and countless treasure lights soared into the sky. In front of everyone, piles of holy sources, fragments of the holy path that scattered the holy radius and other treasures appeared, each of which emitted a heart-wrenching fluctuation.

"Oh my God, so many treasures!"

"Am I dazzled? I actually saw a 'Holy Flower on the Other Side'. This is the most treasure in the Holy King Realm. One flower can match 500,000 holy sources!"

...

At this moment, the seven ancient tribes, Xiao Ye and others paused, their eyes were hot and their breathing became rapid.
Chapter completed!