The human race's immortal tomb has been destroyed by taking turns to fight.

Only three of the seven first-generation saints are left now. Although they no longer hunt down the saints of alien races and have not blocked the exit, there are more and more alien races of alien races in the fairy tomb.

The reason is very simple.

The result of the battle between the Taichu Saint Xiao Ye and Long made too many people unable to sit still, which already involves the future of the race.

Time passed slowly, and there were many foreign masters in the fairy tomb. They came here and looked at the depths of the fairy tomb, a palace condensed by the power of heaven and earth.

According to rumors, the saint son of Taichu, Xiao Ye, was seriously injured and too weak, and it was not suitable to cross the long-distance boundary. Therefore, the head of the Human Sect Temple, Di Wuchen, condensed this palace and treated him.

And there were formations rising around, covering the palace to prevent the Holy Lord from exploring.

At the same time, the Human Race Temple obviously felt the tension of the situation and issued many tasks in succession, mobilizing the holy lords from all over the human race to enter the Immortal Tomb to check and balance the holy lords of the alien race.

Although those saints of alien race who arrived were ready to move, they did not take action rashly.

After all, the rumors are rumor. Who doesn’t know how powerful Taichu Shengzi is? The situation is unclear now, and they can’t bear the price of rash action.

In a blink of an eye, another three years have passed.

Someone once saw the Holy Son of Taichu rushing out of this palace, staggering, and just walked a few steps and vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

Someone saw other leaders of the Human Race Temple hurriedly descending to the Immortal Tomb, with fluctuations of rare holy treasures on their bodies.

Someone heard that Xiaobai, who had made a contract with Xiao Ye, made a shrill roar.

...

More and more news comes out, and all of them show Xiao Ye’s current state. It’s very bad. Perhaps it will be like a meteor, and after a moment of beauty, it will be sad.

Such news made the three first-generation saints in the Xianling left behind, and they were all a little surprised.

Will Xiao Ye really fall to this point?

At this moment, a saint lord of a foreign race couldn't help but attacked by the human race.

Rumble!

In the broken fairy tomb, there was a sudden roar of breaking through the air. A huge golden warship appeared, with flags waving on it, clearly from the alien race.

On it, there are sacred lords who look like stone men. They are cold-eyed and murderous, and they are clearly from the stone spirit race.

"Son of Taichu!"

A majestic sound came from the golden warship, causing air conditioning to spread.

A young stone man walked out of these Stone Spirit Holy Lords. His body showed natural stone patterns, and his eyes burst into dazzling light, which was breathtaking.

"That's the fifth prince of the Stone Spirit Race!"

"Oh my God, these people are here too?"

...

At this moment, the human lord who was guarding was shocked.

As the top race in the Three Thousand Realms, the human race has eight first-generation holy sons of the ancient race among the geniuses.

The stone spirit race is similar to the human race, and there are also geniuses who can be quite different.

Those are the six princes under the command of the Stone Emperor, who are extremely brilliant and stand at the top, and each one is a super genius.

"When the Holy Lord of the Stone Spirit Race was trapped in the Immortal Tomb, none of these princes appeared, but now they are here. Was it the instructed by the Stone Emperor?"

"Is the rumors that the top race leader has arrived at Xianling is actually true?"

Someone was talking softly to himself, his eyes full of worry.

The fifth prince of the Shiling race intimidated the ten directions and did not take action immediately when he descended to Xianling. Instead, he patrolled and then led his people to station him, as if waiting for an opportunity.

This is the beginning.

In the next few months, three thousand top terrifying geniuses of the great world led many holy lords to the sky and stared at them. The palace condensed by the power of heaven and earth was monitored by these holy lords of alien races.

At the same time, they often took action to test, trying to find out the real situation of the Holy Son of Taichu.

"What the hell is the temple doing? Are you planning to let us fight against these alien lords?"

"Oh, our human race is so fierce. I'm afraid that the ancient races would like to see the death of the Holy Son of Taichu, so how could they interfere?"

...

Near the palace formed by the power of heaven and earth, more than a hundred human lords were cramping in their calves.

Nowadays, there are definitely more than a thousand alien holy lords in the Immortal Tomb, among which there are many existences comparable to the human lord Taotie Holy lords, and there are also super geniuses of alien holy geniuses who are comparable to the first generation of holy sons.

Such a lineup is rare in ancient times. Once they launch an attack, they can't resist it.

Boom!

At this moment, the sky and the earth suddenly swayed, and an unparalleled pressure rose into the sky, like a waterfall hanging down, causing more than a hundred alien saints to sink all over and their pupils to shrink violently.

In the distant sky, a young stone man walked step by step, his sharp eyes tearing open the sky, and dozens of stone spirit lords were followed by him.

He is the fifth prince of the Shi Ling race!

Whoosh swish swish swish swish!

At the same time, the space began to tremble, and almost all the alien lords lurking everywhere in the Xianling appeared, moving towards this side like a dark cloud.

The human lord who guards this palace, but how can he withstand so many powerful aliens? Just because of his momentum, he is at a disadvantage.

A fierce battle broke out.

"It's time to attack after wasting such a long time!"

The fifth prince of the Shi Ling race was extremely cruel. The Stone Spirit Holy Lord behind him took action and smashed all the formations.

The fifth prince even pressed his hands with one hand, and the palace in front of him roared and collapsed and opened directly.

Inside, there were five temple chiefs, Xiaobai, Chu Fang, Luoshui, Taixu and Jiang Kong, sitting in a circle.

In the center, it is a young man.

His face was pale and there was no trace of blood on his face. Who would he be if he weren't Xiao Ye?

However, when the Saint Lord of the alien race launched an attack, everyone was not panicked at all, and did not even get up to stop him.

"strangeness……"

The fifth prince of the Shi Ling race suddenly thrust his heart and noticed something was wrong.

"Xiao Ye, it's almost done now. Don't waste your good intentions by Lord Xuanyuan."

At this moment, Xuan Long, among the five leaders, suddenly laughed loudly and looked into the distance.

Hurry!

At the same time, Xiao Ye, who was sitting cross-legged among the crowd, suddenly had endless holy symbols on his body, and his appearance and height changed at the same time, and he turned into a white-eyed man.

"I have been pretending to be uncovered for so many years. It seems that my 'Visual' holy path has reached its peak."

Di Wuchen grinned, and his sarcastic gaze swept across the many alien saints.

Over the years, the saint of alien race has been devoted to inquiring about Xiao Ye and has never paid attention to him.

"What?"

At this moment, all the holy lords of alien race were stunned and creepy.

Xiao Ye in front of him turned out to be disguised by Di Wuchen!

Where is the real Xiao Ye?

Swish!

As if responding to Xuanlong's words, a pair of eyes suddenly opened in a crack in the space of Xianling, and two unparalleled rays of light burst out.
Chapter completed!