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Chapter 2350 Two hundred years of the three thousand worlds

The turmoil in the Yanhuang world came to an end, and the name Xiao Ye, the Holy Son of the Beginning, disappeared in the Three Thousand Worlds, attracting countless people to pay tribute.

Because according to rumors, in that battle, Xiao Ye's ten holy bodies were probably killed by Holy Master Huadu. Afterwards, Holy Master Huadu searched for a long time before leaving, completely cutting off the opponent's influence.

A way out.

The fall of the Son of Heaven represents the end of an era and the arrival of a new era.

Immediately afterwards, another piece of shocking news broke out.

A Holy Lord finally appeared in the human temple.

His name is Emperor Wuchen, and he occupies an extremely important position in the past history of the Human Race Temple, and is one of the principals.

The temple identity token was made by him, and many of the temple rules were also created by him. He is very high in terms of identity and status.

Rumor has it that this powerful Holy Lord also went to fight for the opportunity and fortune of the divine level. He came back this time to save Xiao Ye, the Holy Son of the Beginning, but he came a step too late.

Di Wuchen returned strongly, took over the temple, and sent out invitations to all the major forces in the human race, asking the giants and heroes of the major forces to gather in the human race temple in order to rectify the human race.

Such movements clearly gave off the aura that a storm was coming, making all the warriors feel nervous.

Is this an accident, that the cycle of epochs is about to break out completely?

In fact, this is exactly the case.

From the starry sky corridor deep in the universe of Xuanri Realm, snow-haired figures once again walked out,

There are saints and saints among these figures, and each one is full of the vicissitudes of time, like gods from the nine heavens crossing over and manifesting themselves in the mortal world.

at the same time--

Boom!

Another large world of the human race was shaken by it. A pair of misty eyes seemed to reach up to the nine heavens and down into the netherworld, evolving numerous strange phenomena and penetrating the infinite starry sky.

A saint from the ancient tribe with double eyes came to this great world and recited scriptures facing the vast universe. Finally, a group of powerful men with twin eyes, who looked like gods and demons, walked out of the starry sky corridor of this great world.



In the territory of the human race, any large area with a building like the Starry Sky Corridor is boiling, and wisps of pressure are rising, reaching straight into the nine heavens, which is shocking.

In the past years, the powerful Holy Lord of the human race was invisible and it was difficult for the Holy Lord to appear, but now they appear one after another like a volcanic eruption.

They are like warriors who have retired from the battlefield. Although they themselves are scarred and even the people around them have lost a lot, it is undeniable that they have become more and more terrifying after being tempered in such places.

"Oh my God, I saw a man in the 'Tiansha Realm'. There were more than twenty strong men wearing the robes of the Tunkun Ancient Clan beside him. Just one look made my second holy body explode.

, who is he? I feel that he is much more powerful than the existing geniuses of all major races!"

"I also met a child who was so moody that he actually broke the neck of a supreme saint!"



These news were like a bombshell, causing the entire human race to be turbulent. It seemed like the beginning of a most glorious and splendid era. Many mysterious figures appeared one after another, hoping to compete in the Three Thousand Worlds.

Many people feel cold all over their bodies and have enlightenment in their hearts.

The cycle of epochs has begun!

Under such circumstances, the Holy King may be in danger and may fall at any time. Even the Holy Lord is no longer the top fighting force of the human race.

The human race is so turbulent, and so are other races.

The unparalleled Holy Lords who had disappeared in the long river of time without leaving any trace appeared one after another, and the entire Three Thousand Realms became extremely chaotic.

This is a prosperous age, but also a huge catastrophe.

No matter which race you belong to, your ambitions are never-ending. Now that the Holy Lords of the major races have returned, there will probably be a shocking collision and a race war.

Time is the greatest force in the world. It has drowned too many heroic deeds and buried too many heroes and geniuses.

Two hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye, and under the shroud of the cycle of eras, the major races have begun to collide.

And the Yanhuang world gradually faded out of everyone's sight.

The warriors who left the Yanhuang world back then have also returned one after another. Sometimes, some people will still sigh helplessly.

Two hundred years have passed, with sonorous war songs and stunning figures attracting everyone's attention and sighing from all races. But does anyone still remember the Holy Son of Taichu back then?

Deep in the universe of Yanhuang Realm, there is a group of meteorites.

These meteorites were left behind after the battle between Xiao Ye and the Holy Lord Huadu of the Dayan Ancient Clan. They were filled with the aura of destruction, and not a single star could be seen within a million kilometers.

Because this place is filled with traces of the Holy Lord Huadu.

But at this moment, this huge group of meteorites, with the faint traces of dried blood on them, is emitting a faint light, and they are reacting to each other, squirming like living creatures, approaching each other, like a huge spider web

.

Buzz!

I don't know how much time passed, but these blood stains gathered together and formed a drop of bright red blood.

Tsk tsk tsk!

This drop of blood was trembling, and it actually caused the cosmic essence in the Yanhuang world to gather together, like grass under a stone, silently absorbing energy, trying to break out of the ground and usher in the light.

But the Dao marks covering this place are too terrifying, or perhaps because this drop of blood is too fragile, it can't bear it and is on the way to collapse.

"Alas, are we still going to fail? It seems that the name of Taichu is really going to disappear."

At this moment, there is a pair of eyes watching all this.

The owner of these eyes was the old sweeper standing in the mysterious temple. Seeing this, he shook his head helplessly.

He is like a bystander, taking a bystander attitude toward everything in the Three Thousand Worlds.

"Um?"

"wrong!"

At this moment, the old man sweeping the floor suddenly narrowed his eyes and exclaimed in surprise.

In the great world of Yanhuang, there was a huge sound, as if hundreds of millions of creatures were reciting scriptures in unison, and ancient characters composed of light and shadow emerged, with strong vitality, converging towards the drop of blood.

And go.

"Is this the Immortal Ancient Scripture of the Holy Emperor Tiancan? It's interesting!" The old man sweeping the floor stared at it for a long time and then smiled.

At the same time, in the Holy World of Tiancan, the Holy Emperor of Tiancan also felt something in his heart and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Haha, it seems that boy succeeded. He avoided the disaster in this way and then stood up again?" The Holy Emperor Tiancan laughed loudly.

In the eyes of others, Xiao Ye's fight with Holy Lord Huadu was a helpless move, but he could guess a few things.

After all, as long as you are not a fool, how could you choose to seek death?

"Did he come back to life?"

Princess Tiancan appeared, with tears in her beautiful eyes.

After learning the news about Xiao Ye, she felt sad and wanted to go to the human race, but was stopped by the Holy Emperor Tiancan.

Because of the arrival of the reincarnation of the era, the human race has changed from what it used to be, and even the Holy Emperor of the Heavenly Silkworm does not dare to offend at will.

"It's hard to say, it depends on him next."

Facing Princess Tiancan's expectant eyes, Holy Emperor Tiancan remained silent for a long time, and then said in a deep voice.

(I met with friends in the afternoon. I was busy with a lot of things and wasted time. The second update is here. I will continue to write the third update!)


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