Chapter 1117

The journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. The nine storey platform starts from the tired soil, and the embracing wood comes from the slightest.

This sentence means that if you want to achieve a goal, you need to start bit by bit. Nothing can be achieved overnight.

Walking thousands of miles, ye Xuan's eyes were a little deep. He didn't know who he was, but he knew he must move forward bravely until he climbed to the top.

The contempt and disdain of others will not hit Ye Xuan, but will become his biggest driving force until he reaches the top and let those who once looked down on him look up to him.

Although Ye Xuan was angry, he knew himself very well, because the other party was stronger than him. He didn't need to say so much, because weakness was the original sin.

Fortunately, there is one thing that makes Ye Xuan very happy. Through the mysterious man's narration, Liu Baiyi is not in any danger. Instead, he is concentrating on cultivation, which can be regarded as the end of Ye Xuan's mind.

"Weakness is the original sin, only their own strength is eternal." Ye Xuan said to himself in a deep voice, and his eyes flashed a firm color.

Rice should be eaten one mouthful at a time, and the road should be taken step by step. Ye Xuan knows this truth very well, but ye Xuan should shorten the process very quickly.

"Although the sky mending pill is good, it's a pity that my self-esteem can't let me accept it. Even without it, I will step into the realm of the holy king very quickly." Ye Xuan whispered coldly. He already had his plan in his heart.

"The holy king of huntian let you escape. Unfortunately, your life has long been doomed. You must die in my hands."

Boom!

The world was full of blood, roaring and galloping. Ye Xuan felt the breath of Hun Tiansheng king again until after three breath, he suddenly shot to the East.

No one can escape from the person Ye Xuan wants to kill, even the huntian holy king, because he is the food for ye Xuan to enter the holy King's territory. How can ye Xuan easily let this person go?

It has always been Ye Xuan's rule to take advantage of your illness to kill you. Ye Xuan will not give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

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On the other side, the muddy heavenly Saint King was bleeding all over and was running crazy to the East. He looked back and observed behind him from time to time. He was deeply afraid that ye Xuan would chase him again.

Fortunately, the appearance of the leader of mending the sky happened to save his life. Ye Xuan wasted a lot of time and didn't catch up with him at the first time.

"This boy is so weird. How did he find me?"

The holy king of the muddy sky whispered as he fled. A vast mountain range loomed in front. In the cover of clouds, there was a palace looming and blooming a sacred light.

"The Taichu holy land is coming soon. Even if the boy can find me, he must die in the hands of the tailing holy king."

"But why is there no movement in the hall of all souls? Don't they know I'm being chased by this bastard?"

The holy king of huntian's complexion is uncertain. He has been chased and killed by Ye Xuan for ten years and has no time to heal his wounds. However, they have made such a big noise. Why didn't anyone come to meet him in the Wanling heaven hall?

In fact, the holy king of huntian misunderstood. Not only there was no movement in the hall of all souls, but also there was no movement in other transcendent orthodoxy. This matter has a great relationship with the leader of mending heaven.

Although the leader of mending the sky came to the Nandu region separately, those detached Taoists naturally sensed the breath of the leader of mending the sky. At the moment, they all focused on the mending the sky Pavilion in the Nandu region. Where did they have time to manage his huntian holy king.

Perhaps the holy King's realm does not exist in the Nandu region, and the huntian holy king is a person in the hall of all souls, but he becomes insignificant compared with the arrival of the God of mending the sky.

Although the leader of mending the sky happened to save the life of the huntian holy king, he indirectly helped Ye Xuan divert a lot of trouble, because his arrival made the detached orthodoxy in the Wanling heaven hall extremely afraid, which also distracted the attention of these orthodoxy and gave Ye Xuan enough time to pursue and kill the huntian holy king.

"No matter what, go into the Taichu holy land first. If the boy can find me then, he will never come back." The huntian holy King whispered gloomily, and his body accelerated again and shot away at the Taichu Holy Land in front.

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Heaven, earth and blood cover the sky and block out the sun. The death of the dead is not only an extremely vicious secret method, but also a secret method created by Ye Xuan. This method gathers hundreds of millions of blood and soul essence. The huntian holy king can't escape Ye Xuan's tracking.

Boom!

The world shook and the sea of blood surged. Ye Xuan came on the sea of blood. Looking at the mountains ahead, a palace loomed in the clouds.

"Taichu holy land?"

A huge peak inserted into the sky came into Ye Xuan's eyes. He saw four big characters engraved on the mottled mountain, which was also read out by Ye Xuan word by word.

"Fled to the virgin holy land?" Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light crossed his eyes.

If ye Xuan remembered correctly, the Qingming Saint he killed before was the person of the Taichu holy land. It is said that there is an old holy king sitting in the Taichu holy land. It is also because of the existence of the old holy king, so the Taichu holy land can always stand in the Nandu region.

In or out?

A difficult problem was placed in front of Ye Xuan.

It is said that the old holy king lived for more than 100 million years. 100 million years ago, he was the cultivation of the great holy king. After more than 100 million years, it is said that the old holy king may have stepped into the realm of the nine day holy king.

A great Saint King, ye Xuan may dare to break his wrist with him, but if he meets the nine day Saint King, it is higher than ye Xuan's two realms, and he will not take this risk.

Just let Ye Xuan leave like this, he is not willing. You should know that Hun Tiansheng king is in an extremely weak state. If you don't kill him now, it will be difficult to have this opportunity in the future.

"Seek wealth and wealth in danger. It's not my character to retreat." Ye Xuan smiled and went to Taichu holy land with the blood sea of heaven and earth.

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Taichu holy land.

"Muddy sky, what you said is true?"

The holy king of Tai Ling is an old man with white hair and beard. He gives people a sense of immortality, but his eyes are extremely sharp, giving people a sense of not being angry and self threatening.

"Master tailing, it's true that ye Xuan killed not only the people in our Wanling heaven hall, but also the disciple Qingming of the master. Unfortunately, although I am the holy king, I'm not his opponent. Now only you can suppress this person." The holy way of heaven.

"Ye Xuan? The great saint? "

The holy king of Tai Ling frowned and his eyes twinkled slightly. Even though the holy king of Hun heaven talked about the killing of his disciples, he just trembled his eyelids and didn't show any anger.

As the saying goes, a man who has lived for more than 100 million years is terrible, and his happiness and anger are naturally not in color.

"What kind of fighter is he?"

The holy king of Tai Ling did not meditate for a long time. He raised his eyes to the muddy holy king who was bathed in blood, and there was a look of hesitation at the bottom of his eyes.