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Chapter 2242 Shock arrives

Boom!

Xiao Ye's body burst out with a terrifying power, as if a blazing flames were burning, almost urging the power of the Saint Lord to the limit. It was like a vast torrent, cutting open the gathering of "power" and rushing towards his body sitting cross-legged on the mountain.

Buzz!

At this moment, the body of the sage son belonging to Xiao Ye trembled, and a strange phenomenon burst out, formed by the intersection of several intermediate holy paths, like a ferocious dragon coming out of the gate, looking down on it, crisscrossing in the void, causing the world to collapse, and the entire Dayanyuan land was in turmoil.

This is the restriction force left by Jun Gen, the first generation of the ancient Dayan clan. It sensed that Xiao Ye's forced attack was stimulated, like a hard barrier standing.

Rumble!

The most violent collision broke out, just like two super strong men fighting fiercely, and the aura and fluctuations of the strongest men swept across the entire Dayan Source.

Buzz!

The terrifying storm broke out, causing Xiao Ye's body to tremble, and he couldn't help but retreat dozens of steps before stopping.

"What a terrible restriction!" A serious look flashed in Xiao Ye's eyes.

His full blow was enough to kill the Holy Lord of the Little Heavenly Territory, but he was even shocked.

But it's not without effect.

Xiao Ye clearly felt that the power of the forbidden had become looser.

"war!"

Xiao Ye roared, his head full of black hair danced, and rushed over again. In addition to mobilizing the power of the Saint Lord, he was also using the Nine-Trip Holy Way.

Buzz!

The forbidden power that emerged from the body of the Holy Son also completely exploded. A majestic figure could be seen vaguely, as if it had risen and fall over the years, suppressing the vast world, and resisting Xiao Ye's nine-vein holy path.

At the same time, there is also the aura of the holy law, as if reshaping the rules in chaos, evolving into the Yin and Yang universe, turning into a black hole, and swallowing Xiao Ye in it.

Swish!

Xiao Ye's eyes burst into tears. When he came to his senses, he found that he was actually in a world of holy light.

This world is composed of nothing, but it is even more amazing than the holy-level plane he has seen, and is filled with unparalleled vast energy.

Even a strong man like him feels unprecedentedly depressed when he is here.

The most amazing thing is that Xiao Ye's eyes swept over and suddenly found that there were blood-red "Yangtze Rivers" roaring around, surging, like a real dragon coming out, surging endlessly.

Among these blood-red Yangtze Rivers, there are still bone-white pillars supporting the sky, majestic and majestic, engraved with traces of Tao, as if born for Tao, and there is no power to destroy it.

Xiao Ye's eyes swept over and felt a sense of extreme familiarity.

"Is this... inside my Holy Son's body?" Xiao Ye was shocked and inexplicably shocked.

He actually came into his body?

Buzz!

At the same time, the power of the restriction reappeared, and the very vague majestic figure emerged, fighting against Xiao Ye again.

"Hmph, no matter how strong Jungen is, can't I even break the ban he left?" Xiao Ye roared angrily, and fought harder, without fear at all, like a human-shaped tyrannosaurus.

Even if his current strength is not enough to break the restriction left by Junguan, he is not afraid. He took away the three holy swords from the ancient tribe of the Dayan tribe. It is powerful, and he can try to force it.

Therefore, it is imperative to regain your own body!

This is a battle that surpasses the level of the Holy Lord of the Little Heaven, and is launched on the battlefield with the body of the Holy Son of Taichu.

Jungen is indeed too terrifying. The restriction left behind is so terrifying, but in the end the power is limited. Under Xiao Ye's crazy attack, he seems to be weaker, and the power of the restriction begins to decline.

"My Holy Son body is about to be obtained!" Xiao Ye's eyes were bright, and he became more and more courageous as he fought.

At the same time, in the Dayan tribe, Xiao Ye's ten sage bodies were still in the bloodshed.

Even if the ten powerful people at the level of the supreme holy lords understand all the holy paths they have attained, they are enough to surround the Dayan tribe, and it is difficult to find an opponent that can be fought.

What's more, there is still time when the great saint Xuanxiao is eyeing him.

Such a scene made all the spectators feel, and more and more people are coming through teleportation arrays within the sphere of human influence.

Now that things have come to this point, the ancient Dayan tribe cannot protect themselves, so how can they care about these people coming to watch the battle?

Looking around, a holy cloud condensed by the power of the Holy Lord floated up. On it, there was a handsome man standing with his hands behind his back, his whole body blocked by the holy light and he couldn't see his true appearance clearly.

This person is Xuan Long, the current head of the Human Sect Temple, and he also came to watch the battle.

However, with such an identity, he naturally cannot watch the battle with his true face.

"It seems that this kid Xiao Ye can complete the return of the Holy Son." Xuan Long smiled and then looked at the Dayan clan.

“A little strange.”

With a glance, Xuanlong raised his eyebrows.

Almost all the remaining tribe members of the Dayan Ancient Tribe had given up resistance, and more and more tribe members were sitting cross-legged, reciting some obscure scriptures, with a firm face, as if they were performing some mysterious ritual.

The huge chanting of scriptures was so loud that it made people feel unstoppable that they could not stop their body, and they felt uneasy. It seemed that the power of sentient beings had gathered, tore up the despair, and sank into the endless void.

"This kind of scripture seems to be somewhat similar to some kind of Bible collected in the Temple of the Human Race."

"Can't it..."

Xuan Long frowned and tightened, and suddenly he seemed to think of something, his eyes widened and turned to look at somewhere.

There is the direction of the Xuan Ri Realm of the Human Race.

"Master is going to truly return to my position. As a disciple, I am a pity that I can't witness it with my own eyes." Lin Wen sat in the Lord's Mansion. Although he was dealing with trivial matters in the world, he was also very concerned about the news that Xiao Ye came to the Dayan clan again.

Since Xiao Ye's great power has been achieved, let alone the Xuanri Realm, even the masters of the surrounding major realms are polite and respectful to him, and there is no sound of sarcasm, and he has completely settled in the position of the Xuanri Realm.

But Lin Wen did not relax, but instead demanded more strictly.

His current identity and status were brought by Xiao Ye. He was not satisfied and did not want to live under Xiao Ye's protection for the rest of his life.

Sudden

Boom!

A terrible wave gathered into a storm, sweeping across the Xuan Sun Realm without any warning. At the same time, the sound of a spell spread throughout the universe, and the sun, moon and stars were shaking, shaking, as if they were about to fall.

The stroke of Xuan Ri Realm was thunder and lightning, and lightning was thunder. The waves became more and more terrifying, as if the ocean was rising and falling, with great power, shaking the nine heavens.

"What's wrong with this...?"

Lin Wen collapsed directly on the ground, unable to raise any strength, and looked outside the Lord's Mansion in horror.

What kind of aura is this? Although Xuan Ri Realm is strong, it is absolutely impossible to find it.

"The world... Lord of the world, it's not good!"

"The mysterious starry sky corridor in our Xuanri Realm suddenly exploded!"
Chapter completed!
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