Chapter 2175: Guardian (1/2)
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The years have changed, the time has changed, and the wheels of the history of the three thousand worlds have rolled forward, and they have not stopped at the will of anyone.
Fifteen years have passed since the eternal land opened.
In the fifteen years, there are many things happening during the period.
One of the most sensational is that the Lord of Tianyao Realm has fallen.
The importance of the identity of the landlord is self-evident. In the history of the human race era, the fall of the landlord is very rare.
But once it happens, it means there will be a shocking storm!
After all, who is not interested in the saints and kings of the human race, and the identity of the realm master?
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Tianyao Dajie, an unpopular star field, has become the focus of attention. People come and go like long lines of people.
There is no star in this star field, only a vast sea is surging, exuding a ray of divine power, like the grace of God, the spiritual order warrior practicing in this sea area, will have great the benefits of.
Even, even if the Holy Order strong enters the cultivation, it has an effect.
In the middle of this sea area, a cemetery was built, facing the direction of Tianyao's main government.
”Ugh!”
”The lord of the world mourned the heavens and knew that his destiny was not much. He refused to be buried in the holy tomb, but cut himself to the holy body, so that the only remaining source would be the sea, only for the sake of future generations...”
”Such a person has actually fallen. It's really that God doesn't have long eyes. He hates that he has no ability, otherwise he will avenge Tianyao Realm Master!”
A gray-haired old lady shivered, tears in her turbid eyes, and screamed with her head up.
Hundreds of thousands of martial artists gathered here, but it was unusually quiet, and everyone was mournful, with tears in their eyes and a blocked heart.
Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect?
During the reign of the Tianyao Realm, there were several eras of human warriors in the asylum world, and even the fall was taking care of future generations. Today, only one coat is left in the cemetery, which is empty against the heavens.
”Tianyao Realm Lord, I still sat down with you to talk with each other, but now the heavens are farewell.”
Among the crowd, Xiao Ye stood upright and was infected by the atmosphere of the place, condensed all the breath, and worshiped the mausoleum with everyone.
He broke through to the Holy King Realm, the teleportation distance increased greatly, and rushed to the Tianyao Great Realm, no need to teleport, and it was very fast.
At this moment, he is not the Yanhuang Realm Master, nor the Holy King Realm Powerhouse, but just sent the last journey of Tianyao Realm Master as an ordinary junior.
”Ha ha!”
”A dead man, what is there to worship?”
At this moment, a ridiculous voice suddenly sounded, and a **** figure rushed out of the starry sky, and even came across the sky, teleporting directly over the cemetery.
This is a supreme saint, quite young, wearing a **** coat, carrying his hands, his eyes are looking down greedily, the mausoleum below.
”The mausoleum of the former Tianyao Lord may have something good!”
Then, the supreme saint rushed towards the cemetery.
”stop!”
”How can the Tomb of Tianyao Realm tolerate your wantonness!”
”Although this Saint has not been masked with Tianyao Realm Master, he is willing to guard the Mausoleum for Realm Master today.”
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Seeing this scene, the sacrificial warriors were all furious, and now a large number of warriors rose into the sky, and three of the supreme saints flew away.
The destruction of the cemetery was a great disrespect for the dead.
”Huh, my impermanence house is a branch of the ancient Shuangtong tribe. Do you dare not take the initiative to us, are you not afraid of Zhulian Nine?”
At this moment, a murky voice sounded, and I saw an old man appeared in the starry sky, even showing the power of the Holy King, making everyone scream and fall.
Even the three supreme saints are no exception.
hiss!