Taixu and Jiang Kong stood side by side, and both of them had a sense of vicissitudes of life, an aura that could only be generated after endless years.
Two hundred years of time have passed by, and it seems to have been magnified dozens of times on the two of them.
"Um?"
The first-generation saint sons who came through the air frowned slightly when they looked at Taixu and Jiang Kong in front of them, and then they all looked at Jun Gen.
Jun Gen brought them here to find Xiao Ye, but these two people showed up?
From their perspective, although Taixu and Jiang Kong were once famous among the human race, they were no different from ants, so they naturally did not recognize them.
"Everyone, they are the old friends of the Holy Son of the First. I have seen with my pupil skills that they are hiding in the holy world of the Holy Son of the First."
"Finding them means that we have discovered the location of the Son of Heaven."
Before Jun Gen could speak, Ao Chunqiu spoke first.
"Furthermore, if this holy son guessed correctly, they are the descendants of leader Qinghao." Ao Chunqiu paused and then spoke.
Whoosh!
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of several first-generation saints became blazing.
They are quite interested in the inheritance of leader Qinghao, which is one of the reasons why they continue to search for Xiao Ye and refuse to give up.
"Haha, Jun Gen, I would like to thank you very much this time. When I catch these two ants, I will ask about Xiao Ye's whereabouts!"
Wearing a sleeveless beast robe, with a body like a wild dragon, Long Bo, the first generation of the Yiren Ancient Clan's Holy Son, laughed like a bell and directly reached out to grab Jiang Kong and Taixu, like an eagle pouncing on food.
This is a kind of contempt for those in a superior position.
boom!
The aura of terror was filling the air, and Long Bo covered the sky with one hand, strong enough to make any Holy Lord tremble, but Jiang Kong and Taixu smiled at each other, and wisps of holy light rushed out from their bodies at the same time, turning into countless ancient characters and rising into the sky.
Get up and fight against Long Bo.
Bang bang bang bang!
The sky and the earth shattered, the space shattered, and all the ancient characters were shattered and turned into nothingness. However, Jiang Kong and Taixu had taken the opportunity to rush out of the range of Longbo: "Haha, is this the strength of my first-generation saint son of the human race?
That’s all!”
Whoosh!
At the same time, Jiang Kong and Taixu turned into two rays of holy light and fled towards the distance. The speed was actually faster than the teleportation of many holy masters, and the space along the way was shaken.
"What?"
At this moment, Long Bo was stunned.
Although he shot at will, he was able to attack most of the true heavenly saints, but he didn't make any achievements and allowed Taixu and Jiang Kong to escape?
"Zhongtian Holy Lord Realm!"
"Two hundred years ago, they were just saints, but now they have broken through to this realm!"
Ao Chunqiu Gujing Bubo's mood was turbulent.
In the Three Thousand Worlds, a Holy Lord may not be born for several epochs, which shows how difficult it is to break through.
It has only been two hundred years, but Taixu and Jiang Kong have actually crossed this natural chasm and gone so far?
What kind of terrifying cultivation speed is this? It’s unprecedented, and even they can’t do it.
"Is this the legacy of Holy Lord Qinghao? Interesting."
Ao Chunqiu's words shocked the hearts of all the first-generation saint sons, and they all shouted and chased after him.
If Jiang Kong and Taixu's cultivation speed were not clear, how could they be willing to do so?
The turmoil in this area gradually disappeared and became calmer. The seven first-generation Holy Sons did not notice it, and it was once again covered up by the ruins in the sky.
"Fortunately it was not discovered."
"Brother Xiao Ye, you took us into the Tower of Time to practice. We can't repay this kindness. We can only do our best to deal with the seven first-generation saints. Even if we die, it's worth it."
Feeling that the seven first-generation saint sons were quickly chasing after them, Taixu and Jiang Kong did not panic, but instead smiled.
Jun Gen's holy method was so terrifying that it actually detected the Tower of Time and alarmed them who were practicing in the tower.
At the critical moment, they took the initiative to show up, naturally to attract the attention of the seven first-generation saint sons.
Now it seems that it was a success.
"The Tower of Time is indeed a treasure. The two hundred years of cultivation are comparable to the ten thousand years of the outside world, allowing us to reach this level."
"Brother Xiao Ye has already broken through to the Great Heaven Realm, and it is definitely more terrifying now. He is at a critical moment. As long as we can hold him out, there may be a glimmer of hope."
Taixu and Jiang Kong were a little unwilling.
If their cultivation had not been interrupted, they could have continued to improve.
But with this kind of strength now, trying to compete with the seven first generation saint sons is nothing more than a dream.
But fortunately, they have Qinghao's inheritance and have a certain amount of capital.
Boom!
In just a few dozen breaths, Taixu and Jiang Kong were already caught up by Ao Chunqiu, and terrifying battle fluctuations swept through the Nine Heavens.
"The descendant of Leader Qinghao has appeared!"
"Are these the two lucky guys?"
…
There are human race saints who have long been paying attention to the movements of the first-generation saint son, and they all screamed in surprise when they saw this scene.
"The Eternal Bible for Thousand Aeons!"
Taixu and Jiang Kong shouted together, their holy powers unexpectedly merged into one, as if they were fused into one body, causing a majestic calamity light to strike down, fighting against Ao Chunqiu.
“A very powerful Bible.”
Ao Chunqiu's eyes flashed with runes, as if two huge sword lights shot out, directly shattering all the calamity lights. Taixu and Jiang Kong vomited blood and flew backwards, and their bodies were cut into pieces.
"They are not dead. Do they have traces left by Holy Lord Qinghao in their bodies?"
The space trembled, and the other six first generation saint sons appeared, each occupying one side and surrounding Taixu and Jiang Kong.
"Still not working."
"The gap is too big."
Taixu and Jiang Kong's bodies were broken, and the seven first-generation saint sons did not take action again, but the breath they released produced terrifying oppression, which actually made them unable to repair their injuries, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
"Everyone, I will use the holy method to deprive them of their inheritance, share it with you, and then ask for the whereabouts of Xiao Ye."
The first-generation Holy Son from the ancient Celestial Clan walked out. His soul was naturally strong. He came forward, stretched out his hands, and slowly patted Taixu and Jiang Kong's heads respectively.
"Taixu, Jiang Kong, you are too unbearable. Boss Xiao Ye gave you such an opportunity, but in the end you only performed like this. How can you help Boss Xiao Ye reshape Taichu in the future?"
Suddenly, the heaven and earth shook, as if billions of beasts were roaring and surging. A huge amount of blood filled the nine heavens, with six kinds of extreme bloodlines pressing down on the heaven and earth. It surged forward and directly shook away the first-generation Holy Son of the ancient Celestial Clan.
Looking around, at the end of the world, three figures appeared, a man, a woman, and a young man in white.
Like Taixu and Jiang Kong, these three figures are filled with the aura of vicissitudes of time. As soon as they appear, Ao Chunqiu feels like he has been struck by lightning.
He was born with double eyes that could see through illusions, and he could easily see the realm of these three figures.
"The progress of these three strange beasts is exaggerated. What on earth is going on!" Ao Chunqiu's eyes showed horror.
