Chapter 2215: The world is changing (1/2)

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In the Great Realm of Heavenly Phoenix, Dayan Shengzi didn't dare to stay at all. The endless Shenghui was burning all over his body. He was quickly attacking, but he couldn't get rid of the pursuit.

On the realm, Xiao Ye is equal to him. On the basis of the power of the Holy Order, Xiao Ye is even stronger than him.

Xiao Ye's mighty power, the middle-class sacrificial device shone brightly in his hands, and each blow carried the breath of the vast universe. Everyone in the trance seemed to see a lord, looking down on everything in the world.

The sun, moon and stars all revolve around each other, like an earth-shaking god, directly suppressing the holy son carefully cultivated by the ancient clan forces.

boom!

Another knife came slashing light, the galaxy turned upside down, the **** flowers flew, and the son of Dayan was retreating fast, half of his body was broken, the holy bones were cut off, terrible, shocking, and shocked everyone.

This is the Elegy of the Son.

Dayan Shengzi looked at everything, came alone to go to the appointment, and there was no saintly king around him. As a result, he encountered such a disaster, which no one could have expected.

The group of males is cold, and those holy kings and great sages who had been close to the Dayan ancient clan did not dare to catch up.

But the Son is a Son after all. If other Supreme Kings have already fallen at this moment, the Dayan Son still struggles to resist, and the cards are endless.

”Roar!”

The staggered Dayan Son roared with his head up, and there was a purple torrent in the holy body, surging for nine days and ten days, as if crossing the space, rushing to an unknown place.

Suddenly, it seemed that there was a monstrous existence that opened his eyes, and two bright eyes penetrated the ancient and modern times, looking towards this side.

”Dayan Shengzi knows that he can't escape, and he is calling the ancient clan sage!”

A very powerful great saint moved, exclaimed in shock.

Forcing the Dayan Son into such a situation, once the ancient clan sage came, there would definitely be a violent anger.

”Notify the Lord is coming?”

Feeling that the Lord was crushing the Great Realm, quickly approaching, Xiao Ye paused, staring at the back of Dayan Shengzi, and put away his weapon.

If he continued to chase down, of course, he could kill Dayan Shengzi, but by that time, the mighty realm of Dayan ancient tribe might come.

After all, the Lord is on his way, definitely faster than him.

Although his current strength is amazing, all his strength has erupted, and he may be able to fight against the Lord. However, there is definitely more than one Saint of the Dayan ancient clan.

”Forget it, leave you a dog's life first, let you linger for a while, and wait for me to break through to the holy state, no one can save you.”

Xiao Ye's eyes were icy cold, and he turned around and flew back to the super star field of Tianhuang Great Realm.

The strength erupted by Lord Xiao Ye deterred everyone. At this moment, the saints of the Tunkun tribe, how dare they fight with Xiao Ye's holy body?

”Dai Yan Shengzi, finally escaped.”

”But the price is too big.”

...

Looking at Xiao Yefei's return, everyone felt chills, and even the son of Tunkun couldn't help but retreat a few steps after the dynasty.

When did their characters at the level of the Son descend to this point?

”I took the bets of the two sons.”

Xiao Ye glanced coldly at the son of Tunkun, and waved his palm. All the many holy treasures in the super star field were all rolled up by him and received into the space ring.

Although the Tunkun tribe is also very domineering and strong, compared with the larger Yangu tribe, he does not have too strong intention to kill. After all, he still owes Qi Qingyan a kindness.

At the next moment, Xiao Ye's figure flickered, and all the holy bodies flew back, teleporting away.

”Holy Son, chase?”

”This person not only took the bet you took, but also killed a lot of holy kings of our family. If we let him escape like this, we swallow the face of the ancient Kun tribe, where should we put it?”

...

Many strong holy ranks of the Tunkun tribe were relieved, as if a large mountain had been removed from their bodies, and then quickly asked the son of Tunkun.