After practicing countless epochs, the strength of Jungen, the first generation of the Dayan Ancient Clan, can no longer be measured by its realm.

Rather than saying that his realm was crushed by Xiao Ye’s holy pattern before, it was better to say that he was chopped down by himself.

Even so, Xiao Ye cannot deal with the other party even if he has released his trump card, let alone the current realm is at its peak.

Dong!

Jun Gen flapped his arm with one hand and grabbed it, which seemed slow, but it was like a fairy phoenix spreading its wings. The divine ape climbed and jumped out, making a vast wave of Taoism. All of them were the power of time, covering it, causing Xiao Yeruo to fall into the mud, and even the Holy Way of Time could not increase its speed.

"How could he be so strong?"

Xiao Ye was deducing the power of his soul, but he was desperate to find that he could not avoid this attack.

The most important thing is that the other party grabbed his palm and made his soul seem to be leaving his body, as if he was about to repeat the scene when the ancient Taichu clan was destroyed and the other party ascended the Taichu altar and captured the body of the Holy Son.

"ah!"

Xiao Ye raised his head and roared, and the nine holy paths soared into the sky, covering the sky and overwhelming the place, but they were still useless and were all destroyed.

"Jungen, enough!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly broke into the two, and actually shook the palm of Jungen. At the same time, the power of time was dispersed, rushing towards all sides, slowly dissipating, and did not cause any damage.

Jun Gen's movement also condensed, then stopped, stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the figure that suddenly broke in.

That was clearly a human woman.

She was tall, even surpassing that of an ordinary man. Her skin was as creamy as grease, crystal clear, and a snow-white dress fluttered, gently fluttering, outlining her perfect body so charmingly.

But her face was blocked by a golden mask, making people unable to help but want to uncover it and find out.

"she is?"

Xiao Ye widened his eyes.

In the Three Thousand Great Realms, it is not just that there are only women who become the strongest, but that they are too rare.

How strong is Jungen? This woman easily resolved the other party's attack, and it was clearly protecting him.

"grown ups!"

"Meet the Lord!"

Immediately afterwards, the eleven Holy Lords headed by Emperor Wuchen were all saluting the woman.

This scene made everyone stunned.

The head of the Human Temple has a very high status and even wants to salute this woman. Who is this person from?

"I didn't expect that even you are here. Are you going to fight with this saint for the sake of the Holy Son of Taichu?" Jun Geng obviously knew this woman and said calmly.

"Now the human race is under the impact of the cycle of reincarnation, and all the holy masters should work together to resist foreign enemies."

"If you insist on taking action, I don't mind leaving a lesson to the ancient tribe of Dayan." The woman stood in the void, but exuded the majesty of dominating all worlds.

"oh?"

Jun Geng's voice had a slight emotional fluctuation and disappeared quickly. Then he nodded, "Okay, since you come forward to protect me, that Holy Son will sell you a face."

"Walk."

After saying that, Jun Geng left.

"Jun Gen is gone?" Many people were dumbfounded and became even more curious about the identity of this woman.

What kind of character can be used to underestimate a sentence and let Jun Geng retreat?

"Is this woman the human temple the reliance of the major forces?" Xiao Ye said in his heart.

As a human umbrella, the time of inheritance of the temple is definitely not as shallow as the ancient tribe's forces. How could it be that simple?

For example, this time, the holy lords of various major human forces obeyed the orders of the temple to fight against all major races. In addition to the temptation of the Taoist stones of heaven and earth, there must be a deeper shock.

Otherwise, those rebellious saints would have snatched them long ago.

"Xiao Ye!"

At this moment, the handsome Xuanlong flew out of the team of the chief officers and was sending a message to Xiao Ye, "We are the chief officers of the Human Temple, but this lord is the founder of the temple!"

"It can be said that many orders in the human race were created by this adult, and you can call her 'Lord Xuanyuan'!"

"Master Di Wuchen learned that Jun Geng had arrived at the border of Dali, and was afraid that you would be in danger, so he invited Lord Xuanyuan."

"The pioneer of the temple?" Xiao Ye's face was shocked.

In the Three Thousand Realms, when the human race was born, it is no longer traceable. As the creator of the temple, the other party had to live for so many years. In fact, his strength could not be judged by common sense.

After all, even a pig will become a spirit after living for so long. No wonder Jun Geng retreated.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ye's scalp became numb.

The founder of the temple has long been hidden behind the scenes.

The person in charge is the spokesperson of the temple, so most of the saint-level powerful people in the Dali border do not know Xuanyuan, and are talking in a low voice, guessing the other party's identity.

Only Xuanxiao thought of it and his face was a little strange.

"You guys clean up the mess."

At this moment, the woman named Xuanyuan glanced at many responsible persons, and then looked at Xiao Ye again.

"Son of Taichu, come with me."

After saying that, the woman turned around and flew towards the Dali border.

"What's the matter with me, sir?" Xiao Ye said in his heart and followed.

At the same time, in the vast universe, a figure flowing with the breath of time was walking in the air. It did not have too much earth-shaking momentum, but it changed the movement trajectory of the sun, moon and stars.

"Son, why do you stop?"

"With your realm, you may not be the opponent of Xuanyuan, let alone the leader of my clan."

Several saints with snow-haired hair followed, looking at the figure ahead in awe, and asked inquiries.

"Do you really think that this Holy Lord went to the border of Dali to regain his body?"

Jun Gen's indifferent words made these holy lords stunned.

indeed.

Jungen's actions puzzled them.

After all, if Jun Gen was willing, he would be able to regain that body when the Holy Son of Taichu appeared, and there would be no need to wait until now.

"That body is indeed very terrifying. It can allow Xiao Ye to have such strength. If he is in the same era, this holy son will not be an enemy."

"It's a pity that there are holy patterns engraved by the ancient Taichu clan on that body. This holy son has been studying it for millions of years but cannot control it."

"If I take it back again, I'm afraid this will still be the case. It's better to let the Holy Son of Taichu practice."

"When he is extremely glorious, he will become a stepping stone for this saint son. He is in a high position. When I am the leader of the Three Thousand Realms, what is Xuanyuan's woman?"

Jungen's words became high, and each pronunciation was filled with the power that shocked the eternal.

"I see."

The holy lords of the ancient Dayan clan all suddenly realized in their hearts and their eyes became hot.

Among the human race, apart from the Taichu Ancient Clan, wasn’t the first generation of saints of other ancient clans becoming stronger step by step through this method?

What a thrilling scene that is the landing of the Three Thousand Realms?
Chapter completed!