Chapter 2091: Strong voice (1/2)

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The vast world, Shengwei is endless, the majestic figure, the black hair and black robe, the vast light of the divine light is falling down hundreds of millions, and there is a kind of invincible spirit, which seems to represent eternity.

This is not the new Saint Xiao Ye, a famous human race, who is it?

”I know, it must be the sage of Xiao Ye who cultivated the second saint, this is the deity of the sage of Xiao Ye!”

A man who followed him and watched the game from a distance, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he exclaimed.

As soon as this remark came out, it seemed that cold water was dripping into the hot oil pan, and suddenly Tianyu was trembling, and the sound of boiling noise was resounding.

For the second holy body, this word is very distant and unfamiliar to many holy order strongmen.

Because to cultivate the second holy body, it is necessary to comprehend two holy ways at the same time. This requirement is extremely perverted.

And Xiao Ye had just reached this step not long after he became the new saint, and it was simply appalling.

”It turned out that it was just his second body, no wonder his strength was ordinary.”

Staring at Xiao Ye's deep eyes, the four old men's scalp tingled for a while, and the flames went out.

After all, Xiao Ye Yuwei is really terrible.

”Aren't you trying to capture the Lord of the Realm? Now that the Lord of the Realm is here, why don't you dare to do it?”

Xiao Ye stepped forward and said coldly.

For the Dayan ancient tribe, he would not be polite.

”Huh, how about you practicing the second holy body, we are not afraid of you at all!”

The four old men's expressions were solemn, and they all sipped, and moved towards Xiao Ye.

They are all small saints, and have been in this realm for a long time. They have fought in all directions and have rich combat experience. Together, they immediately showed amazing strength. Four different holy ways crisscross, like a huge Skynet, enveloped towards Xiao Ye.

”Under the same realm, do you think you will be my opponent?”

Xiao Ye smiled disdainfully, his eyes were cold, his black hair fluttered, and a terrifying holy prestige rose into the sky, causing the star fields to tremble, tremble, and terrifying.

”This...this is the breath of a little saint!”

”What, did he come to this state?”

...

The four old men shivered fiercely, and their faces were unbelievable.

How long is it before Xiao Yehua Shengsheng, the other party not only cultivated the second sacred body, but even broke through the realm?

”The palm of the saint!”

At this moment, Xiao Ye had raised his palms and was urging the Holy Law.

This is a very simple holy method. He has learned it a little bit in the Tower of Time.

Suddenly--

Rumble!

His holy ocean was continually oscillating, and a large amount of holy order power was compressed, and then burst out along his palms, forming an extreme attack, even shattering the holy way attacks of the four old men.

This is a very common and ordinary holy method. Compared with the elaborate attack of these four old men, it is almost different from the cloud.

But in the hands of Xiao Ye, he exerted a terrifying power. When he screamed the galaxy, the endless power of the Holy Order broke out, penetrated the universe, and turned into the most terrible attack.

Poof!

When Xiao Ye photographed every palm, an old man screamed, the Holy Body burst open, the Holy Blood splattered, shocking.

When Xiao Ye's fifth palm was shot, there was only one old man with a shattered body left, staggering back, his body could not help but tremble, and his eyes were full of fear.