The towering ancient trees towered on the starry sky, spreading the universe, and it was like opening up the world. Busts of fog spread out, and the "power" of the entire Dayanyuan land flocked toward the tree crown.

The momentum is invisible and surging. It suppresses Xiao Ye's body and soul at the same time, which is even more difficult to resist than the formation at the Holy Lord level.

Puff!

Xiao Ye's body was constantly shattering, and the holy blood was drifting, but he was still moving forward with difficulty, trying to climb the mountain.

"Son of the Holy Son, I will help you."

The great saint Xuanxiao couldn't bear it and wanted to activate the big clock to help.

"Need not!"

Xiao Ye shouted softly, shook his head and refused, his dark eyes flashing with unparalleled splendor.

The more he entered the mountain, the more terrifying the momentum became, but as he approached again, his body had fluctuated and he intervened.

This is from Xiao Ye's soul and body.

Rumble!

As expected, when Xiao Ye moved forward again, the Taoist pattern on the body of the Holy Son, who was sitting cross-legged on the mountain, exploded with the power of sweeping across the world and over the nine heavens and ten earths, surrounded by endless visions, and actually supported the "power" that swarmed in from the Dayanyuan.

This is an extremely terrifying scene.

The body just sat cross-legged, as if suppressing the entire Dayan place.

Xiao Ye only felt that every drop of holy blood was stirring, his soul was cheering and unable to control himself.

"It is worthy of being the strongest body that our clan has made with all his might. When the Holy Son successfully returns to his position, are you still afraid that I, the ancient Taichu clan, will I not be able to avenge my great revenge?"

"The entire Three Thousand Realms will be trampled by the Holy Son!"

The Great Saint Xuan Xiao of Time was full of amazement, and tears flashed in his eyes.

How much energy did the Taichu Ancient Clan spend to build this body? Although there are constant twists and turns, now that the Holy Son is finally returning to his position, how can he not be excited?

"ah!"

Xiao Ye whistled long, while reshaping his body, he seized the opportunity and strided his way into the meteor, and finally climbed the mountain, staring at the body of the Holy Son, as if he was looking at another self.

But gradually, his expression changed.

"Son, what's wrong?"

"Hurry and seize the opportunity to return to your position, otherwise it will change later!"

The Great Sage of Time frowned slightly and hurriedly urged.

"Haha, the Holy Son returns to his position?"

"Do you really think it's that easy? I have been studying this body for hundreds of thousands of years. Although I have not yet realized the method of refining, there are restrictions set up by my real body. Even if you can find it, there is no way to take it back."

At this moment, a vast wave of soul swept over and turned into Jungen, which was the soul mark of the first generation of the Dayan Ancient Clan.

He has the appearance of sentient beings, floating in the void, looking down at Xiao Ye, his eyes are not waving, and he can't see any slight waves.

Four Golden Staff Elders were following him, but they did not come forward to stop him. Instead, they looked sarcastic.

"The prohibition set by Jungen!" The Great Saint Xuan Xiao's expression changed drastically when he heard this.

The soul mark left by Jun Geng can control the holy corpse in the realm of Dao and nature with the level of Taoism and nature, and fight with Xiao Ye at the same time. It can be seen how terrifying his original deity is. The restrictions he has arranged are absolutely extraordinary.

"You Dayan Ancient Clan are really cruel!" A cold light flashed in Xiao Ye's eyes.

The other party is right.

The stronger the sense between his soul and the body of the Holy Son, but there is an invisible "barrier" between the two, preventing his soul from returning to its position.

This barrier is filled with endless traces of holy paths, composed of at least five intermediate holy paths. With his current strength, he cannot crush it, nor can he take away the body of the Holy Son.

"Are you very desperate? After a hard time, you will be in vain in the end?"

"Although your incomplete Holy Lord weapon can exert a power comparable to that of the Holy Lord weapon in the middle heaven, you can only activate it several times, otherwise you would have taken it out long ago."

"So, you can't do anything, you can only wait for my true identity to return and then take away your soul. This is your destiny."

Jungen's soul mark continued.

"this……"

The Great Sage of Time became extremely pale.

This time they exposed all their trump cards, but they still failed?

"Are you too happy too early?"

At this moment, Xiao Ye's cold and arrogant words rang out.

"It's at least a thousand years since your real person returns?"

"What level do you think I can reach in the past thousand years?" Xiao Ye stood on the mountain, and the 'power' that swarmed in was almost blocked by the body of the Holy Son. He was tall, like a spear, trying to pierce the sky.

"What level can you reach in more than a thousand years?"

The four golden elders of the Dayan Ancient Clan's faces froze and their eyes changed.

It was not until this moment that they remembered that the Taichu Saint Son in front of them had been less than 10,000 years of cultivation. Such achievements were not only powerful but also extremely amazing.

After breaking through to the Saint Lord Realm, he sang all the way, and his breakthrough was faster than the Saint Lord Realm, and he was simply a freak.

No one can tell what level the other party can reach in more than a thousand years.

Faced with Xiao Ye's questioning, even Jungen's soul mark was silent.

"I can't break the prohibition set by your deity now, but what if I break through to the Supreme Saint Realm?"

"If it doesn't work, then break through to the Holy Lord realm!"

Xiao Ye's eyes were extremely hot, and his whole body exuded the domineering aura that was the only one in my life.

Although he exposed all his trump cards this time, he also detected the reality of the Dayan Ancient Clan. Jungen's ridicule was simply a joke.

How can the vain level of soul qualities be underestimated?

hiss!

Xiao Ye's cold and arrogant words made the Golden Staff Elder of the Ancient Tribe of the Dayan couldn't help but take a breath and his whole body was covered in cold sweat.

The Holy Lord is a powerful saint-level realm that he dreams of. If someone else has said that it has been a thousand years since he has crossed directly from the Great Saint Realm to the Holy Lord Realm, they will definitely sneer at each other and laugh at the naiveness of the other person.

But it may not come true if it is on Xiao Ye.

The other party has such a despicable combat power in the realm of the Great Success Saint. If he really becomes the Saint Lord, it would definitely be a disaster.

"you……"

Jungen's soul mark was shaking violently.

He knew very well that if Xiao Ye was given enough time, he would really be able to break the ban left by his deity.

"You actually naively thought that I couldn't do anything, so I'm afraid I'll let you down."

The next moment, Xiao Ye actually walked down the mountain and welcomed the Great Saint of Time.

"Xuanxiao, how many times can the holy weapon be activated?" Xiao Ye asked.

"About three times..." Xuan Xiao was also stunned, came to his senses and said quickly.

"good!"

"I want to loot the Dayan Source and use the treasures of this place as a stepping stone to help this Holy Son break through!"

Xiao Ye danced in a black and deep gaze, scanning the entire Dayan Source, and the Eye of Heavenly Fortune was used, causing the hearts of the four Golden Staff Elders of the Dayan Ancient Clan to stop beating and almost lose their ability to think.
Chapter completed!