Chapter 2455: Sacred Mark

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At this moment, the body of Xiao Ye’s Saint Son was constructed from the infinite measure. At this moment, there was a fierce roaring sound, which caused all the blood of the Holy Order strongmen in this space to boil and roll up. .
Buzz!
Between the vibrations of the Son's body, the second sacred mark engraved on it was completely inspired, turned into a gray aura, and juxtaposed with the sacred pattern of the near path, shrouded Xiao Ye, and set it off like a devil.
Bang!
The second sacred pattern stretched out, and in an instant a transcendent breath spread away, covering the twelve holy Lords nearby.
At this moment, the twelve holy masters were all trembling, and the saints they comprehended glowed with dazzling light, and then they seemed to have an invisible "knife" to cut directly, and began to fall into darkness.
At the same time, their breath and coercion, even their perception of the Word, were suppressed and began to fall.
This is an invisible attack, which seems to represent the will of the world, and there is no way to resist it.
"This... what's going on? The realm of this seat is falling!"
"My realm is also falling, this is impossible!"
...
It's just a short amount of time, and these true heavenly saints feel their own realm, and they fall directly to the level of the heavenly heaven.
They roared one by one, their eyes turned straight black, and their faces were unbelievable.
Millions of years of hard work turned into running water, which is a devastating blow for any warrior, not to mention their existence!
"wrong!"
"We haven't reduced the origin of the Holy Lord by a minute, but the realm was forcibly suppressed, and it was the Son who did it in the beginning!"
Lord Hao Zun is also pale, he reacted first, and looked gloomy towards Xiao Ye at the next moment of gloomy eyes.
The other Holy Lords reacted and looked at Xiao Ye in horror.
indeed.
Their realm is still there, but it has been affected and temporarily suppressed.
All eyes are converged on the gray halo opened by Xiao Ye, so dazzling, with unpredictable power.
Obviously, their realm was crushed and it was from this aura.
"In the beginning, the Taoist body, the second sacred pattern-pressure, once displayed, can suppress the realm of all opponents within a certain range."
"I only inspired the Sacred Mark of the Daoist Dao, but I can suppress these Holy Lords to the same level as me!"
Xiao Ye's black hair fluttered, and his eyes rushed out of the endless gods, and his heart was surging.
In the early days, the Dao body, which exists in the legendary physique, possessed three main lines, one more than one.
Cultivating in that super-starry sky realm, the potential of the Son’s body was stimulated again, but only next. His biggest gain was that he finally inspired the second holy pattern.
The twelve true celestial lords are terrible in front of them, although it is only enough to bring their realm down to the celestial constellation.
Looking at the three thousand worlds, who can compete with him in the same realm? This is his confidence.
"Retreat!"
"As long as you withdraw from a certain range, you won't be affected anymore." From the ancient Tunkun tribe, the holy Lord who resembled the emperor shouted. He was slender and his body was exploding.
In fact, where he needs to be reminded, the other holy masters have already understood this, and all of them are retreating in teleportation.
But, where did Xiao Ye let them do this?
"Since you refuse to stop, then don't blame me."
"Holy Word of Time!" Xiao Ye's eyes became cold and took a step directly, affecting the time flow rate of the space where he was, and his body became confused and easily caught up.
"Damn!"
The realm of the twelve holy Lords was crushed, and the speed was naturally greatly affected. Where can it be compared with Xiao Ye, who used the speed of the time holy path to increase the speed?
Uh!
In just one breath, Xiao Ye had already chased him up, and he shone hundreds of millions of holy lights all over his body, his hands protruding out, as if swiping directly across the plate.
boom!
The wave of terror was like a rock traversing the sky, which shocked the positive universe. Three true heavenly lords could not dodge. They only felt that the unmatched energy came from the vast body, and half of the body was shattered and blood spattered.
"Straight Dare!"
This scene made the remaining holy Lord startled and angry, seeing that he could not escape Xiao Ye's pursuit, and all cast out the holy law in anger.
"I am shrouded in my holy pattern, do you dare to be proud?"
"A battle against the realm, which of you is my opponent, if you do not stop, you will only mistake yourself!"
Every time Xiao Ye falls, the space on the border of Dali will collapse. A beam of light in the skull is 100,000 miles away, and there is a vigorous glow of light from head to toe, like a god, exuding unimaginable power.
This is an invincible power in the same realm, just the power of the Son's body. Such fluctuations have overwhelmed the entire universe, shaking these Saint Lords and flying like fallen leaves.
There are several kinds of holy ways that the Holy Lord roared, but they can only exert the power of the eighth ladder, which is even more useless for Xiao Ye.
"what!"
"When I return to the peak, I must let the bloodshed die without a burial place!" The holy Lord was hurt by his own holy way and shouted in suffocation.
The other holy Lords also looked pale, and there was fear in their hearts.
They once looked at an era, recalling the past years, the glory is endless, at the level of the Holy Lord, how many people are enemies?
However, he encountered Xiao Ye and could only fight with the opponent in the same realm, but could not get rid of it. It can be said that he succumbed to the extreme.
Bang!
Without concealing his strength, Xiao Ye crushed many holy masters with double fists, as if he was crushed by a wild beast.
The twelve Saint Lords who fell in the realm, together they could not resist Xiao Ye.
Fortunately, the source of their holy Lord is still there, and they can only use this to get into a bitter battle while retreating in the direction of the border wall of Dali.
This battle has attracted the attention of the powerful human races who are fighting with aliens. This scene makes everyone look dull.
The twelve true heavenly saints joined forces and were completely suppressed by Xiao Ye. This is too scary.
Poof!
The light was blooming, the blood was splattering, the Lord Hao Zun staggered back, his arms were broken up, the flesh was shattered, and the blood mist rose.
Lord Hao Zun stared at his broken arms, feeling a bleak moment.
He has cultivated for more than a million years. This time he has full confidence, but he has encountered such a sniper, his face is lost, and his pride is crushed.
"Xiao Ye, you forced me!"
Lord Hao Zun was repairing his wounds, his face was grievous, and the black iron chain was condensed in his hands, and then he shot towards the border wall.
Seeing this, the eleven other saints saw the intention of Hao Zun saint, revealing the ruthless color, and immediately followed.
Rumble!
The majestic and tall border city wall, under the impact of the alien Holy Lord, had long destroyed most of the formation, and suddenly collapsed after such a heavy blow.
At this moment, the whole world suddenly calmed down, and all the human warriors participating in the battle were pale.
The border wall is broken!
This also means that the alien sacred Lord will be killed in!
"Humph!"
"How many comers from different races come, how much do I kill Xiao Ye!" Xiao Ye face sighed, and drank coldly.
(The second one is coming!)