Chapter 2558: Zhangu patriarch

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In the universe near the plane of the Tailing, it has long been withered, and a body that looks like the Lord of the universe is broken and dilapidated. It has lost its voice and its origins have dried up.
His beings belonged to the ordinary, his eyes widened, still with a strong sense of unwillingness, a fire in his chest, he was moving towards self-defeating.
This scene made nine days and ten places silent.
A young son of the first generation, just like this, fell to the ground, it was simply subversive.
"I have practiced for so many years, witnessed too much, experienced too much, and this seat will still have mourning emotions..." Looking at the blood rising behind the golden wall, the chief of the Dayan paved his chest with his palm.
The head of an ancient tribe, in the seat of domination, dominated the direction of the ancient tribe.
The first son, representing the future, is the successor of the patriarch, and will be cultivated with all the resources of the ancient tribe.
Only in this way, the new and old blood circulation can continue, can it sustain an inheritance that lasts countless eras.
Jun Pai and Dayan Patriarch, apart from the sentiment of master and apprentice, are also friends.
After all, strong men like them eventually walked to the top, stepping on the endless corpse, naturally feeling the loneliness of the ages, the people around them are dying one by one, and even the closest relatives can say that they can be eternal and immortal. Too little too little.
But now, Jun Ye was killed by Xiao Ye in front of him?
Since then, there is one less person who can accompany him.
"This seat will refine you into a Taoist weapon, and then sacrifice your loved ones who slaughtered you." Patriarch Dayan spit out the cold words, and the nine wildernesses vibrated, the universe resonated, the mourning of the world, and the world felt.
At this moment, the sentient beings are in contact with each other, floating in the universe. The holy blood that has not dried up is turned into an endless heroic recovery. All of them are showing angry emotions. They are roaring, and they are dispatching together with Patriarch Dayan.
Uh!
Patriarch Dayan seemed to be above the time of detachment, and moved to the top of Xiao Ye's head at an incredible speed, and the five-finger claws directly grabbed at Xiao Ye's heavenly cover.
"What a terrible speed!"
Xiao Ye was already on alert, but it was too late to use the time holy word, but Xiao Ye's idea moved, Bing Daozhu had already been sacrificed by him, and turned into a golden wall again in front of him.
"Is this congenital weapon again? Can't stop this seat."
When the two collided, the sky fire swayed in the head of the Dayan patriarch, pouring out ten times more terrifying power.
This is the power of the skyfire, which is one level higher than the power of the holy lord. You can kill the true lord of the heavens countless times with a random ray.
Rumble!
The golden wall condensed by Bing Daozhu shook violently, and after a few rest time, it was penetrated into a hole, and the rest of the skyfire power was sweeping towards Xiao Ye.
"The strength of the ancient patriarchs is much stronger than that of the early sons."
Xiao Ye's defense was violently shocked, and the whole person flew out instantly, a trace of red blood ran out of the corner of his mouth, and his face was horrified.
He has already become a Taoist body, and is based on these realms.
And at least half of the offensive of the Patriarch Dayan was blocked by Bing Daozhu, and the remaining Yu Wei came through, and could even hurt him?
This is terrifying.
"Sad bugs, this block has already planned a path for you, but you are not obedient to go, but you have to go away, this block can only wipe you out."
"Your congenital weapon cannot defend this seat."
The words of Patriarch Dayan made the universe rumbling, shining beam after beam of light, condensing a treasure bottle in his hands, the terrifying worldly will of terror, like a sea of ​​oceans, undulating, endless.
This is the head of the Dayan tribe. With the sacred law of the Dayan ancient tribe, combined with himself, he created a method that can imprison the will of the world in the bottle and directly obliterate everything.
Like the early sons of the ancient clan, after reaching the peak of the holy order, they all have the will of the world and the will, but such characters as the ancient patriarch can use the will of the world as a weapon.
"Since the defense is unstoppable, let the war stop, I want to see if you can prevent my attack."
Xiao Ye's black hair was scattered, and his eyes were bright.
Now that we have chosen to fight against the inheritance of the eight ancient tribes, this war cannot be avoided.
This is more like a training experience before the divine opening.
If he can't sweep the human race and calm down all the turmoil, how can he compete with the masters of all races in the land?
What's more, through the brief contact of Fang Cai, he has estimated that Bing Daozhu, combined with his own defense, can already withstand the action of Patriarch Dayan and not be directly hit.
He Xiao Ye already has the power to fight each other.
As Xiao Ye's words fell, his body exploded with crackling sounds, as if the earth was breaking through, there was chaos in the air, all injuries were repaired, and the aura of the three sacred lines became more dazzling.
call out!
The golden walls transformed by Bing Daozhu are being remodeled, the holes disappear, and they are transformed into golden armor like waves, directly covering Xiao Ye's whole body, only showing a pair of eyes.
Simultaneously--
Qiang Qiang!
Bing Daozhu's form is still changing, extending rapidly, and a golden sky knife is condensed in his right hand.
When the treasure bottle in the hands of Patriarch Dayan sprayed the endless will of the world, Xiao Ye also moved.
boom!
The sky knife traverses the universe, as if a golden thunderlight splits, boiling, everywhere, the heavens are falling apart, the ghosts are crying, the stars are like a candle to be extinguished, and the soul Zen world is dimmed.
In the surging will of the world, Xiao Ye's figure rushed out of it.
"Time is speeding up!"
At the same time, the Nine Veins Holy Path returned to its ancestors and turned into a time channel, which caused countless time turbulence in this starry sky.
The figure of Xiao Ye also appeared in front of the Dayan patriarch, and the sword in his hand directly fell down.
This series of actions, with the blessing of the time word, no one can see clearly.
The crowd only heard a boom, and the tall figure of the Patriarch Dayan actually retreated in the universe.
"Is the Son really going against the sky in the beginning? Even the patriarch Dayan can be shocked!"
"His understanding of the holy Word of Time has reached an incredible level, and the weapon in his hand is also a terrible weapon."
...
Everyone stayed alone.
The prestige of any ancient patriarch is too great to be worshiped by the ancient strong as the supreme god.
Xiao Ye was able to retreat the other party and bring a huge psychological impact.
"We still underestimated Xiao Ye!"
"If he does his best, we will be swept together!"
...
The seven first-generation sons watching the battle are all in horror.
If at the beginning, Xiao Ye showed such methods, Jun Yi couldn't hold on for so long.
Xiao Ye retained his strength, apparently in order to fight against the ancient patriarchs. The opponent's vision was no longer limited to them.
(The second one is coming!)