Chapter 2551: Army pressure (1/2)

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At the beginning of the war with the eight behemoths, it was like a sky-coming comet in the sky, like a terrible fire engulfing mountains and rivers, and it shocked the ten parties as soon as it broke out.

The universe shook and all the heroes of the human race fluttered. This is definitely a terrible disaster for the human race, but at the same time it also caused everyone to watch the battle.

”The Lord Xiao Ye's growth rate is too terrible, and his luck is against the sky. It inspired the heaven and earth to lead to many visions, so that the inheritance of the Eight Ancient Clan can't stand. This will be opened in God's land at all costs. Bombard it before.”

”Now the temple is blocked by an ancient patriarch. At the beginning, there was no foreign aid.”

”Eight patriarchs of the ancient tribes took action from a distance to destroy the great realm of the primordial prince, and there was no sound. Xiao Ye, the prince of the primordial prince, returned to the soul zen realm after plundering more than 100 realms.

”In this fight, the top fighting force has not really participated. It should not be the time to win or lose. I don't know when it will last.”

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On many ancient stars, the voice of discussion broke out, and the reasons why the eight ancient tribes joined forces to make a big effort were exposed, which surprised many people.

A true heavenly sacred lord can cause such great waves, and an overview of the history of the human race era is definitely the first.

”Looking at the beginning of the era, it is very declining and uprooted!”

The universe is very calm, especially in the frontier of the early territory, there are many forces that are ready to move, they are all preparing, maybe they can get a slice of the soup from the war.

At the beginning of the war with the eight ancient tribes, no one was optimistic.

This seems to be the case.

The war has lasted for three hundred years.

The blood in the universe flows into rivers, tens of thousands of corpses, and the inheritance of the eight ancient clan like a real dragon awakened, showing the hidden power to the world.

They elaborated, and the defense line they built became more and more indestructible. They quickly gained the upper hand and moved forward step by step, almost like the copper wall and the iron wall, surrounding the Soul Zen world.

The frontier of Soul Zen is flashing, and the whole array is overwhelming. At the beginning, it has completely abandoned other sites. The main forces are gathered here, taking turns and fighting with the eight ancient army.

The battle continued for three hundred years. Too many people fell under the banner of the Taiyuan. Those who survived stepped on the body of their companions and continued to fight.

”How long will this battle last? There are too many dead people.”

Even Taixu, Jiang Kong, Nangong Xingyu, Zhen Ling Three Emperors, and others, were slightly a little blind in their eyes, and their nerves were a little numb.

They received the Soul Zen Bible taught by Xiao Ye, and practiced in the Tower of Time. The results of the Tao were so amazing that they could suppress one side.

Coupled with the three-headed beasts of Xiaobai, Chufang, and Luoshui, a small group has formed, which has killed many unknown ancient sages in these years.

But they underestimated the inheritance of the eight ancient tribes.

The early army they led was constantly forced to retreat, and now it has retreated to the border of the world.

In the process, not to mention the eight ancient patriarchs, even the figures of the first saints did not show up.

It is said that although the inheritance of the eight ancient tribes has joined hands, the ancient patriarch level figures are still guarding each other. There is another reason. The battle for the top has not erupted. They were suppressed to such a point in the beginning. Not good.

The patriarchs of the eight ancient tribes are so strong that they may really be unmatched in the human race.

Such a result, like a mountain, is pressed against everyone's heart.

laugh!

At this moment, the universe suddenly lit up, and a vast expanse of Holy Light burst out, driving countless arrays of French runes to dance, turning into a huge array of volleys, and pressing toward the beginning.

”This is the sacred map of the Dayan ancient tribe, and it has started again, battle!”

Xuan Xiao got up, shook his head and screamed, and quickly rushed people up to fight against the falling battle figure.

”The inheritance of the eight ancient races has started again, and the brothers will join me!”