"Is this the core of the formation?"

Xiao Ye was extremely shocked in the formation supported by the vast holy light.

There was a constant roar here, and various holy Tao symbols were flying, and the heaven and earth were trembling, as if the supreme "Tao" was evolving and presented to Xiao Ye, as if the most exquisite work of art was created by the heaven, which was huge and boundless, and it spread for billions of miles. It was more complicated and exquisite than any holy formation that Xiao Ye had encountered.

Here, you can see huge figures flashing, each of which is a vast universe, constantly emerging and destroyed in this huge formation, and the vast pressure swept across the nine heavens and ten earths, which is very terrifying.

Even Xiao Ye felt that even the Holy Way of Time engraved in the Tower of Time could not be compared with the formation in front of him.

"There are the breath and traces of the Holy Way of Time!" Xiao Ye was extremely excited.

His eyes swept away and soon discovered that the formation was completely constructed by the holy path of the nine veins of the Taichu River, and it had an extremely strong sense of the body of his Holy Son.

It seems that this formation is an old friend, waiting for him for countless epochs here.

"This is an opportunity, I must seize it!"

At this moment, Xiao Ye sat cross-legged in this formation, and the vast soul power swept out, covering his eyes with three kinds of brilliance, trying to comprehend the holy way of time contained in the formation in front of him.

You should know that the Holy Way of Time is the power of the ancient Taichu clan's rebirth. It is terrifying. Even the remaining Holy Lord Xuanxiao could not give him guidance. He could only learn to walk in Handan in the Tower of Time. With his abnormal soul qualities and the body of the Holy Son, he found out the basics, but he still had no control.

The formation in front of you is another application of the Holy Way of Time and can be verified by each other.

I have to say that Xiao Ye’s current soul quality is too terrible and his understanding is amazing. Sitting cross-legged in this formation soon gave him some vague insights.

"Time can be controlled to slow down, such as the Tower of Time, and this formation uses the ability to slow down time to the extreme and finally reverse time."

"At the same time, time can also accelerate, reaching the ultimate time shuttle and reaching the future."

"These are two great realms of the Holy Way of Time."

"What I have to do now is to be able to control the acceleration and slowdown of time, which is the control of the Holy Way of Time."

Xiao Ye closed his eyes slightly and was talking softly. Every pronunciation revealed can arouse resonance among the universe and the heavens, as if explaining the ultimate principles of heaven and earth.

at the same time--

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Nine-vein Holy Dao rose up on Xiao Ye at the same time, intertwined in a strange way, causing a glimpse of light to appear beside him, as if intersecting with this formation.

Looking closely, this floating image is the prototype of the Holy Way of Time. At this time, it seems that it has encountered shackles and cannot transform.

"What should I do to really control the Holy Way of Time?" Xiao Ye opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

He is pondering and experiencing.

Sometimes the communication tower of time rushes into it, sits cross-legged in the first floor for a long time, sometimes the communication tower of time and sits cross-legged towards this formation.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Buzz!

Xiao Ye's Nine-vein Holy Dao symbols are constantly emerging, arranged and combined, and he wants to find a correct arrangement.

This is a process of deduction and a process of controlling the Holy Way of Time. A terrifying shock wave burst out and was completely blocked by Xiao Ye's Holy Son's body.

"wrong!"

"It's still wrong!"

"It's still wrong!"

Xiao Ye almost activated the power of his soul to the extreme, and could deduce it tens of thousands of times in one breath. The corresponding tower of time and the holy path of time contained in this formation were rejected again and again.

Xiao Ye was not discouraged and was still continually deducing.

At the same time, the reincarnation of the Taixu Realm where the True Spirit Continent is located is five years in a blink of an eye.

The Taixu Realm was divided, and the human race and the Ye Mei race each occupied half of the realm. Although the atmosphere has become increasingly tense in the past five years, no battle at the Holy Lord level broke out.

In the Taixu Realm, a meteorite floating in the starry sky of the universe, four saints headed by Zhantian Saint Lord and Xuan Xiao were sitting cross-legged here, discussing.

"What's going on?"

"In the past five years, although the Ye Mei race has sent a large army of holy ranks, no new holy lord has arrived. What the hell are they doing?"

A middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

He has thick blue hair and sharp purple pupils like a heavenly sword. He is the "Saint Lord Huo Bing" among the human race and is an existence in the middle heaven.

As soon as this statement came out, even the Holy Lord Zhan Tian frowned.

They have almost recovered in the past five years and their injuries have been healed.

In contrast, the Ye Mei race is now stationed in the Taixu Realm, only the two holy lords, Fan Yi. They have been very calm all these years, which makes them a little afraid of being attacked.

Choose to start a war directly, or wait until Xiao Ye returns before taking action?

You know, now that the human race is full of smoke, and the Holy Lords of various major forces are dispatched one after another. If they fall into the trap of the Ye Mei race, there will be no reinforcements.

"I don't know when the return date of the Holy Son of Taichu will be. It's not a solution to wait like this. I think it's better to do it."

"Our injuries have been healed. If we join forces together, we may not be able to kill Fan Yi."

"After all, no matter how genius he is, he is still just a holy lord of the middle heaven."

At this moment, among the four holy lords, the fair-faced "Saint Lord Wanjing" said.

As soon as this said, the three holy lords looked at the holy lord Zhantian.

Xiao Ye left, and now the Holy Lord Zhantian is the strongest among them.

"Everyone has seen the strength of the Saint Lord of the Ordinary One, be prepared." Saint Lord Zhan Tian stood up, his eyes as deep as the vast sea, and his calm words had already shown his attitude.

Swish!

As soon as this statement came out, the Holy Lord Wanjing and the Holy Lord Huo Bing stood up together.

"Son of the Holy Son, I hope you can truly understand the Holy Way of Time this time." Xuan Xiao also stood up and looked in the direction of the True Spirit Continent from afar.

The four great saints of the human race made a decision and immediately issued an order to mobilize the Saint-level army to prepare to launch a charge.

Sudden--

Boom!

The vast universe suddenly shook without warning, accompanied by the five intermediate holy paths soaring into the sky, the aura of the Holy Lord level was spreading, and it was constantly increasing, penetrated countless star domains, causing endless visions to come, crowding the world, making all the ways whine, as if they were about to be smashed.

At this moment, the holy-level army gathered by the human race was unable to stand firmly, and many people knelt down. Even the four holy lords of the human race were shocked and their expressions became shocked.

"This... this is the fluctuation that the Saint mainly breaks through to the level of the Great Heaven!"

"not good!"

The body of the Saint Lord Zhan Tian trembled, and he couldn't help but exclaim, his face pale.

In the entire Taixu Realm, besides the human race, there is only the Holy Lord of the Ye Mei race.

And who else can be the Holy Lord who can break through to the level of the Great Heaven at this moment?
Chapter completed!