Deep in the universe of the Soul Zen World, three figures are fighting hard. The aura of the Intermediate Saint Path is vast for nine days, bursting out with sonorous sounds, and dazzling holy light bursts out with every collision.
Their figures were faster than lightning, constantly teleporting in the vast universe, as if they had traveled across time and space, and the formations all over the Soul Zen world were cracking open.
This is the collision of Dao Fruit. Warriors with slightly lower cultivation levels can only see three clusters of sky fires colliding.
Especially Duan Lin, the new master of Taichu, his Dharma form is monstrous, his whole body is blooming with precious brilliance, and his terrifying energy is breathtaking.
He is a fellow cultivator of the Nine Meridians Holy Path. Although he does not have Xiao Ye's Taichu Dao body, he is constantly refining various rare treasures to continuously temper his body. Now he has become extremely terrifying and can challenge the intermediate Holy Path.
He fought against Nangong Xingyu and Bingya. The sky fire in his body was flying with blazing light, eclipsing the stars and the moon. The vast fluctuations were like the ups and downs of a vast ocean, with no end at all. It actually had the upper hand, shocking everyone.
"Haha, when Xiao Ye reshaped Taichu, it was to end the civil strife of the human race. In the end, Taichu became such a mess. It's really ridiculous."
"If he saw it, I don't know what he would think!"
At this moment, a long roar came, and a figure that looked like a wild dragon was seen, carving a bloody path from the Tailing plane, heading straight towards this side.
at the same time--
Boom!
The ruins in the universe, even the plants and trees, seemed to have spirituality, turning into a terrifying storm, rushing towards Duan Lin.
As strong as Duan Lin, the huge Dharma Form was also shaken, and it exploded back for dozens of miles, with blood stains visible to the naked eye appearing on its body.
"Advanced Holy Path—Episode?"
Duan Lin seemed to have been stimulated by something, and he had an inexplicable emotion, staring fiercely at the figure that looked like a wild dragon.
"Long Bo, the ancient Yiren clan has disappeared. You, the first-generation holy son, are like a lost dog. I asked you to stay in Taichu Middle School. Not only are you not grateful, but you dare to mention that dead man's name in front of me?"
Duan Lin's voice was cold, making everyone who heard it look strange.
Xiao Ye!
The first Lord of Taichu!
Also known as the era before the gods, the most amazing super genius in the history of the human race has embarked on a path that defies heaven and is famous in the three thousand worlds. This name is really too loud.
The path Duan Lin took was actually to imitate the other person, but he was determined to surpass the other person, so he was very taboo about others mentioning this name.
"Haha, Duan Lin, you do have some abilities, but I have to say..."
A trace of ridicule appeared on the corner of Long Bo's mouth, "You are far worse than Xiao Ye, you are just a clown who imitates him!"
boom!
As soon as these words were spoken, a monstrous murderous intention suddenly rose into the sky, causing countless ripples in the universe, and directly enveloped the entire soul Zen world.
I saw Duan Lin's Dharma form disappearing and turning into normal size, with the dazzling holy light flowing on his body. I saw that the nine-vein holy path, under his urging, actually returned to its ancestors and returned to its original form, turning into a strange power that penetrated the universe.
, the space became turbulent and turned into countless fleeting lights. Long Bo's expression froze and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
He had only felt this aura of the Holy Path in one person, and it was the Holy Path of Time.
Duan Lin is indeed a human genius who has risen in the era of gods. It is simply terrifying that he has reached this stage.
If the other party is given time, he might really be able to surpass Xiao Ye.
"Long Bo, come along too!"
Duan Lin roared, and the Holy Path of Time was activated, sweeping towards Bingya, Nangong Xingyu, and Longbo.
"Haha, I think Saint Longbo is right."
"The new master of Taichu is indeed not very good."
At this moment, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly came, like thunder, making Duan Lin freeze in his movements and look for fame.
I saw a bearded man with short hair and a muscular back appearing near the Tailing plane.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Bingya and Nangong Xingyu seemed to notice something, and their eyes changed.
"You, an ant of the Holy Lord, have what qualifications do you have to evaluate me?" Duan Lin's face turned pale.
What happened today?
He inherited the great power of Taichu and should be worshiped by all parties. Why are there people one after another jumping out and opposing him for the sake of the deceased person?
And the middle-aged man in front of him is even just a true heavenly holy master.
"I'm not qualified to judge you?"
"Xiao Ye, the first Lord of Taichu, before the era of gods, put down chaos, killed aliens, maintained the stability of the human race, and rebuilt Taichu in a desperate situation, I'm afraid you were not born yet."
"You are basking in the glory created by your predecessors, and you have achieved such achievements. I dare ask you, what qualifications do you have to evaluate the other party?"
The bearded man smiled coldly and spoke words that left Duan Lin speechless in reply, and the surrounding area fell into dead silence.
The approach of the new master of Taichu was indeed a bit radical and did not respect the sages.
But today is different from the past. The older generation of Taichu people are either persecuted or marginalized. This is the general trend. The bearded man in front of him is more unscrupulous than Long Bo. He dares to expose it head on. It is a slap in the face.
ah.
"Today, you will all die!"
"Ten Saint Guards of Taichu, kill this ant for me!"
Duan Lin let out a roar, and the Holy Path of Taichu enveloped Xiang Bingya, Nangong Xingyu, and Long Bo. They no longer had that calmness.
Xiao Ye has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, but he is mentioned again and again, making him lose his composure.
"Yes, new master!"
Among the ten holy guards of Taichu who were fighting with the warriors on the Tailing plane, one immediately rushed out.
This is one of the top three beings among the Ten Holy Guards. His black armor is a Taoist weapon, and his realm has reached the peak of the holy level. The black sword in his hand is pointed at the bearded man.
"Are you angry with shame?"
The bearded man smiled sarcastically and stared at the flying holy guard with a serious gaze, "Can you recognize this thing?"
Whoosh!
The bearded man palmed his hand, and a golden bead suddenly started spinning and fell into his hand. Although there were some cracks on the surface, it could not cover up the momentum of the innate Taoist weapon.
Wow!
This golden bead turned into a golden battle armor, directly covering his whole body, like a golden god of war.
"This...this is the innate Taoist weapon, the Weapon Dao Bead!"
At this moment, the holy guard couldn't help but tremble, and he cried out in surprise. The majestic murderous intent on his body melted away, and he almost collapsed on the ground.
Who among Taichu doesn’t know the weapon of the first Lord of Taichu?
There is an introduction to this weapon in the catalog left by Taichu Jiumai.
However, this innate weapon had long been submerged in the dust with Xiao Ye's death, and now it has reappeared. What does this mean?
All the fluctuations and sounds disappeared, leaving only a series of dull eyes, all looking at the golden armor.
"Senior Xiao Ye has not died, he is just recuperating. I am the envoy he sent. This is the token he taught me and represents his will."
"You dare to attack the people of the first Lord Taichu, do you want to rebel?"
Two cold eyes shot out from the golden armor, looking towards the Tailing plane.
