In the depths of the universe of the soul Zen realm, three figures are fighting hard. The aura of the intermediate holy path is vast and bursts out with a sonorous sound. Every collision is full of dazzling holy light.

Their figures were almost above lightning and teleported continuously in the vast universe, as if they had crossed time and space, and the formations spread throughout the soul Zen realm were cracked one after another.

This is a collision of Taoist fruit. Warriors with slightly inferior cultivation can only see three clusters of heavenly fire colliding.

Especially the new master of Taichu, Duan Lin, who has a vast Dharma appearance and his whole body is blooming with treasure brilliance, and his terrifying aura is intimidating.

He did not have Xiao Ye's Taichu Taoist body. In order to practice the Nine Veins, he was constantly refining various rare treasures to continuously temper his body. Now he has become extremely terrifying and can beat the intermediate holy Taoist hard.

He fought against Nangong Xingyu and Bingya. The sky fire in his body was flying with blazing light, making the stars and moon dizzy. The vast fluctuations were like a vast ocean, with no end at all. They had already gained the upper hand, shocking everyone.

"Haha, Xiao Ye reshaped Taichu to end the civil strife of the human race. In the end, Taichu became so chaotic. It was ridiculous."

"If he saw it, I don't know what he thought!"

At this moment, a long roar came, and a figure that looked like a barbarian dragon broke out from the Tailing plane and came straight toward this side.

at the same time

Rumble!

The ruins in the universe, even every grass and tree, turned into a terrifying storm, rushing towards the Broken Lin.

As powerful as a Broken Lin, his huge Dharma image was also shaken. He burst back dozens of miles, and blood marks visible to the naked eye appeared on his body.

"Are you a high-level holy path spiritual?"

Duan Lin seemed to have been stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and he was staring at the figure that looked like a barbarian dragon.

"Longbo, the ancient tribe of Yi Ren has disappeared. Your first generation holy son is like a dog with a broken family. I let you stay in Tai Jun Middle School. Not only are you not grateful, but you dare to mention the name of the dead person in front of me?"

Duan Lin's voice was cold, which made the listeners look strange.

Xiao Ye!

The first lord of Taichu!

Also known as the God Era, the most amazing super genius in the history of the human race has embarked on a path against the sky and is famous in the Three Thousand Worlds. This name is so loud.

The path that Duan Lin took was actually imitating the other party, but he was determined to surpass the other party, so he was very taboo to others mention this name.

"Haha, Duan Lin, you do have some skills, but I have to say..."

A hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of Long Bo's mouth, "You are far behind Xiao Ye. You are just a clown who imitates him!"

boom!

As soon as this said, a murderous intent suddenly surged into the sky, splashing countless ripples in the universe, covering the entire soul Zen realm.

The Broken Lin Dharma phase disappeared and turned into a normal size. The dazzling holy light was flowing on his body. The Nine-vein Holy Dao, under his urging, actually returned to his ancestors and returned to the unity, turning into a strange force that penetrated the universe. The space was turbulent and uneasy, turning into countless floating lights, making Long Bo's expression stiffen and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

He has only felt the aura of this holy path in one person, and it is the holy path of time.

Duan Lin is worthy of being a human genius who rose in the God Era. It is simply terrible and has reached this point.

If you give the other party time, with time, you might really be able to surpass Xiao Ye.

"Longbo, you can go there together too!"

Broken Lin roared long, and the Holy Way of Time was activated, sweeping towards Bingya, Nangong Xingyu, and Longbo.

"Haha, I think what Longbo Shengzi said is right."

"The new master of Taichu is indeed not very good."

At this moment, suddenly, an extremely cold voice came, striking down like thunder, causing Duan Lin to freeze his movements and look in search of the sound.

I saw a stubborn man with short hair and a tiger back and a bear waist appearing near the Tailing plane.

Swish!

At this moment, Bingya and Nangong Xingyu seemed to have noticed something, and their eyes changed.

"You are an ant of the Holy Lord, what qualifications do you have to evaluate me?" Duan Lin's face turned pale.

What's wrong today?

He inherited the Taichu Grand Principle and deserved to be worshipped by all parties. Why did anyone jump out for the sake of the dead and oppose him?

The middle-aged man in front of him was even just a true heavenly lord.

"I'm not qualified to judge you?"

"When Xiao Ye, the first lord of Taichu, quelled disasters, killed foreign races, maintained the stability of the human race, and reshaped Taichu in desperate situations, you were probably not born yet."

"You have achieved such achievements in the glory you have bathed in the glory you have opened up by your predecessors. How can you ask what qualifications do you have to evaluate the other party?"

The scumbag man smiled coldly and said something, which made Duan Lin fight back speechlessly, and the four fields were even more silent.

The new master of Taichu was indeed a bit radical and did not respect the ancestors.

But it is already different from the past. The older generation of Taichu was either persecuted or marginalized. This is the general trend. The scumbag in front of him is even more unscrupulous than Long Bo. He dares to expose it head-on, which is simply a slap in the face.

"Today, you all are going to die!"

"Taichu Ten Holy Guards, kill this ant for me!"

Duan Lin roared, and the Taichu Holy Dao enveloped Xiang Bingya, Nangong Xingyu, and Long Bo, and there was no such calmness anymore.

Xiao Ye has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, but has been mentioned repeatedly, which has made him lose his composure.

“Yes, the new master!”

Among the Ten Holy Guards of Taichu who were fighting with warriors on the Tailing Plane, one of them rushed out immediately.

This is the top three of the ten holy guards. A black armor is a Taoist weapon, and the realm has reached the peak of the holy level. The black war knife in his hand pointed at the scumbag man.

"Are you angry?"

The scumbag smiled sarcastically and stared at the flying Holy Guard, "Can you recognize this thing?"

Swish!

The snail man's palm suddenly turned a golden bead and fell into his hand. Although there were cracks on the surface, it could not cover up the momentum of the innate Taoist weapon.

Hurry!

This golden bead turned into golden armor, covering his whole body directly, like a golden god of war.

"This... this is the innate Taoist weapon, the military Taoist bead!"

At this moment, the body of the Holy Guard couldn't help but tremble and exclaimed, and the powerful murderous intent on his body disappeared and collapsed, almost collapsed on the ground.

Who doesn’t know the weapons of the first lord of Taichu?

The catalogs left by the Nine Veins of the Taichu are introduced to this weapon.

However, this innate weapon has long been submerged in dust with Xiao Ye's fall, and now it has reappeared. What does this mean?

All the fluctuations and sounds disappeared, leaving only dazed gazes, all looking at the golden armor.

"Senior Xiao Ye has not fallen, he is just recuperating. I am the envoy sent by him. This is the token he taught me and represents his will."

"Do you dare to attack the first Taichu Lord's tribe members, do you want to rebel?"
Chapter completed!