Jun Gen, the first generation saint son of the Dayan Ancient Clan, is here!
This news was like a hurricane, sweeping through the entire Immortal Tomb, causing all the heroes to panic.
Over the years, the six first-generation saints of the human race, Li Ting, have killed many foreign saints by sweeping their acupuncture points. Now that there is another one, it is as if the sky is falling.
"The human race has another first-generation saint son?"
In a lake somewhere in the Immortal Mausoleum, the lake water was divided, and a huge figure with the body of a python rose into the air, causing a sound of wind and thunder, and transformed into a monster man, with a dazzling golden light blooming all over his body. At this moment, his face was full of
The color of despair.
He is a genius of the "Golden Snake" race in the Three Thousand Worlds, and his name is Jin Langjun.
He is already a true heavenly Holy Lord. He came to Xianling four hundred years ago and wanted to loot the rare holy treasures here. But before he could leave, the first-generation Holy Son of the human race arrived and intercepted him here.
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Over the years, he has been hiding in Tibet, and almost all the tribesmen around him have died in battles. The Holy Lord who came to rescue him was also killed by the first-generation Holy Son of the human race, and he could not escape at all, like a trapped animal in a cage.
Now, there is another first-generation Holy Son of the human race?
"The seven first-generation saint sons of the human race are gathered together. Are we all going to be hunted? I am not willing to accept it."
"Can our clan still send out strong men who can fight these first-generation Saint Sons?"
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At the same time, unwilling roars could be heard from all over the Immortal Tomb.
Another figure of the first-generation Holy Son level has arrived. How can the alien Holy Lord who is blocked here sit still?
boom!
There were also beings who came to the Immortal Tomb, who were even more terrifying than the True Heavenly Holy Lord. Stimulated by such news, they began to take action, unwilling to let changes happen again.
The storm is coming and the building is full of wind!
The entire Immortal Tomb was filled with violent noises and turmoil. Some people speculated that a more terrifying collision was about to break out in the Immortal Tomb.
But what is surprising is that when the Dayan Ancient Clan's first generation Holy Son, Jun Gen, arrived, he did not take action against the foreign Holy Lord. Instead, he started walking in the Immortal Tomb and continued to use holy magic to perform deductions.
"What is Holy Son Jungen doing?"
"Is he on this trip looking for holy treasures in the Immortal Tomb?"
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Many human race saints noticed this scene and started talking about it.
"No, Holy Son Jungen is not short of precious medicine. What he used was the exquisite holy method of the Dayan Ancient Clan. Perhaps he was looking for the Holy Son of Taichu who disappeared two hundred years ago. He has not been killed by the six first-generation Holy Sons.
"
Soon, a piece of gossip spread, shocking everyone in the world.
No one saw the outcome of the great chase two hundred years ago. With the terror of the six first-generation Holy Sons, everyone naturally felt that the First Son was in danger and most likely died.
Now, the Holy Son of Taichu is not dead?
So how did he avoid the pursuit of the six first-generation saint sons?
"My stepping stone, if you don't go through hardships, how can you stimulate the potential of your body of a holy son and use it for me?"
"Given you two hundred years, how much have you grown? I'm looking forward to it."
Deep in the Immortal Mausoleum, Jun Gen, who has the appearance of all living beings, stands across the sky. His expression is calm, without joy or sorrow, and it is difficult to fathom the depth. His hands are flat and open in the sky.
"Dayan Holy Spirit!"
I saw water-like holy light rippling from his hands, sweeping in all directions, reaching everywhere, as if eyes were opened one by one, and they were seeing everything. Nothing could escape this detection.
"Is this guy Jun Gen showing up now just to laugh at us? Even Ao Chunqiu's eye skills can't pinpoint Xiao Ye's location. How could he do it?"
The first-generation saint sons of the human race who were scattered throughout the Immortal Tomb all came after hearing the news and watched from a distance.
After two hundred years of searching, Xiao Ye was not found, which made them even more interested in each other.
"not necessarily."
Ao Chunqiu stared at Jun Gen, with runes flowing out as his pupils opened and closed.
"In terms of holy law, none of us, the first generation of saints, can compare with Jun Gen. Maybe his 'Dayan Holy Soul' can really find Xiao Ye."
Ao Chunqiu Dao.
As soon as these words came out, the other five first-generation saint sons all had different expressions. They said no more and were all waiting.
Although they, the first generation of saints, have almost no shortcomings after years of training, they still have specializations in their arts.
In terms of holy law, Jun Gen indeed ranks first.
"Um?"
Time passed by slowly, and a look of surprise appeared on Jun Gen's face, "There was actually a terrifying energy that blocked my Dayan Saint Soul back!"
"This may be the reason why you can't find Xiao Ye."
"What!"
The six first-generation saint sons not far away all had a gleam in their eyes.
You know, for the past two hundred years, Ao Chunqiu has been using pupil techniques to detect things, but nothing has been achieved, but Jun Gen actually made a discovery?
"Don't worry, everyone, I will be able to lock the position soon." Jun Gen said calmly, but two rays of light burst out from his eyes.
He knew very well how powerful the Dayan Holy Soul he had unleashed was. If he could block this kind of detection, no true heavenly saint in the Three Thousand Realms could do so.
This abnormality naturally reminded him of Xiao Ye.
Maybe, there are secrets in Xiao Ye that he doesn't know!
At the moment, Jun Gen once again used Dayan Holy Soul, and at the same time, a pair of deep eyes were constantly scanning, trying to lock in the specific position.
In the blink of an eye, another three days passed.
Wow!
Among the ruins that have long been covered with dust, there is a simple stone tower lying in it, as simple and unpretentious as dust.
But at this moment, there is a brilliance like water waves, which is constantly stirring up and shaking the ruins.
Tsk tsk tsk!
A large amount of gravel, grass clippings, tree bark, and even the corpse of the alien Holy Lord were gradually annihilated under the brilliance of the water waves, as if they had been decomposed.
Only the ancient stone tower remains unchanged, but the ruins covering it are gradually disappearing and will be completely exposed.
"Although I don't know yet what blocked the Holy Spirit of Dayan and helped Xiao Ye hide the secret, I have been able to lock the position."
"Here."
Jun Gen, who was performing the holy method in the distance, looked towards this place with a flash of eyes, and at the same time, his figure flashed and he took steps.
"Did you really find it?"
Ao Chunqiu and the other six first-generation saint sons looked stunned for a moment, then followed step by step, getting closer and closer to the location of the simple stone tower.
"Haha, there are actually seven first-generation saint sons from the human race."
"Lords of the Holy Sons, are you looking for us?"
At this moment, at the position that was suddenly locked by Jun Gen, two long roars rose into the sky, and endless holy power burst out, breaking through the sky.
I saw a middle-aged man with a tall figure and a young man in white appearing side by side first. They were Taixu and Jiang Kong.
Facing the seven first-generation Holy Sons who had already arrived through the air, both of them had blazing eyes, and their terrifying fighting spirit swept across the sky.