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The fifth thousand four hundred and sixty-ninth chapters become a proverb

The sea of ​​magic power has been left for many years, and its power has long been gone. This is also the reason why Yang Kai was able to carry Xia Linlang through the sea of ​​magic power with his sixth rank.

At that time, he was cautious all the way, but now he doesn't need it anymore.

Moreover, he was anxious and didn't care too much. He rushed all the way and caused countless restrictions. He was inspired by the magical powers arranged here, chasing Yang Kai through the void, forming a long and colorful light tail behind him.

There were also some twists and turns during this period, but there were finally no danger.

In just over ten days, Yang Kai walked straight through the sea of ​​magical powers, dragged a scarred body to the Holy Spirit’s ancestral land!

This is an extremely ancient continent, the place where the Holy Spirit originated. According to legend, at the oldest time, countless Holy Spirits survived and reproduced here, but as time passed, the contradictions between the major Holy Spirits intensified and a great war broke out.

The land of origin was also broken apart, and the Holy Spirit ancestral land is just the largest fragment left by the land of origin.

This is true, and this place is still the most important holy land for the Holy Spirit. The power of the ancestors here is extremely harmful to any race that is not the Holy Spirit, but it is a great supplement to the Holy Spirit. With the help of the ancestors' power, the Holy Spirit can greatly shorten their own growth time.

When Yang Kai came here last time, the ancestral spiritual power here was already extremely thin, so the holy spirits led by the Kun clan couldn't wait to open the sealed mo land because there was a rich ancestral spiritual power there.

When he came back this time, Yang Kai immediately felt that the ancestral spiritual power of the ancestral land was much stronger than before. Although it took some risks to open the ancestral land, the ancestral spiritual power that evacuated from the ancestral land over the past thousand years has indeed benefited the Holy Spirits.

However, Yang Kai had no intention of feeling the changes in the spiritual power of the ancestral here. As soon as he arrived here, he was attracted by the fierce fighting in a distant location.

Looking up, I saw that in the void, black and white light intertwined the void, colliding with each other endlessly. Every time I collided, the entire ancestral land was shaking, and there were strong people fighting.

Sometimes there may be a shrill sound of birds singing throughout the sky.

Yang Kai's face changed drastically, and he cursed the enemy's speed so fast that he had already rushed forward, but he still didn't have time.

At this time, he was not sure that his previous guess was correct. The target of the two eighth-grade Mo disciples was the ink-colored giant god in the Holy Spirit Ancestor Land. They wanted to reawaken the long-dead ink-colored giant god!

At this moment, one of whom was fighting at that distant position was Honghu from Sifeng Pavilion, and the other should be one of the eighth-grade Motuos, but he didn't know who it was.

Yang Kai immediately concealed his breath and rushed towards him.

Halfway through the way, I saw a large group of holy spirits in various shapes running towards me. The leader was a golden rooster as tall as a building. Even when I was in the runaway, I held my head up and raised my chest, and was arrogant.

Yang Kai looked familiar, and when he got closer, he quickly showed his figure: "General Si Chen?"

The golden rooster was leading a large group of holy spirits to escape. When Yang Kai was stunned at first, then he was surprised and happy. He flapped his wings and rushed over. His divine thoughts surged and he sent a message: "Yang Kai, why are you here?"

No one had ever thought that a long time of separation would be in such a situation.

Without time to reminisce about the past, Yang Kai explained: "I came after the whereabouts of two eighth-grade Motuos. Is Senior Honghu stopping them? And there is another eighth-grade?"

General Si Chen's tone was a little awkward: "You are late. The two Momen sneaked into this place and attacked and severely injured Kun Ao who was staying here. One of them was separated to stop the Empress Honghu, and the other one had already entered the Demon-Emperor, and I don't know what I wanted to do."

Yang Kai's heart sank. He saw Honghu fighting with an eighth-grade Mo puppet, and thought the situation was not too bad, but the situation had come to this point.

General Si Chen said hurriedly: "A war broke out in the Sky Realm, and most of the Holy Spirits went to support us. Only the Empress Honghu and Kun Ao were left here to take care of us children. Kun Ao was severely injured, and I don't know how to live or die. I want to take them away, so you can go with us."

Although it is huge, it is really just a child compared to the long growth period of the Holy Spirit. The other Holy Spirits who are following it are the same. In Yang Kai's perception, these Holy Spirits are the strongest of the fifth-grade Kaitian. Even if they go to the battlefield, they will not play much role, so they are left behind and taken care of by Honghu and Kun Ao.

In this way, even if the Holy Spirits who go to the Sky Realm support are damaged, their bloodlines can be passed on.

However, no one expected that two eighth-grade mob disciples would sneak into the ancestral land and attack Kun Ao in an unprepared manner and severely injured him in one fell swoop. Honghu noticed the movement and quickly stopped him, but was still one step too late.

The two eighth-grade mob disciples separated one of them to fight with Honghu, while the other sneaked into the Demon-Sealing Land.

Yang Kai shook his head and said, "I came for these two Mo puppets. You can leave quickly. The other Mo puppet probably wants to awaken the giant ink-colored god in the Demon-Ending Land. The ancestral land is no longer safe, so you leave the ancestral land immediately!"

A group of young Holy Spirits were all in a panic, and someone who was extremely brave shouted: "Si Chen, let's fight with them. My parents are not here, and the Queen Mother is alone and I can't help it. We should also defend our home!"

Although Si Chen is young, after all, he has been with the human race for a while and has become more mature. He turned his head and scolded, "What are we trying to do now? We are weak now, and we will die even if we go up. Do you think you can't find your corpses after your parents come back? Let's go with me!"

The young Holy Spirit who was reprimanded did not dare to say anything immediately, which shows that Si Chen was quite prestigious among these little guys.

It originally wanted to take this group of young people away from the battlefield and find a place to hide, but after hearing Yang Kai's words, he didn't know that the ancestral land was really impossible to stay. Once the eighth-grade Mozan awakens the giant ink spirit, the ancestral land might all die.

So it made a quick decision and took the young people out of their ancestral land.

Fortunately, it walked through a safe passage when it returned to its ancestral land, and now it still remembers the route. Otherwise, if it would have broken through the sea of ​​magical powers like Yang Kai, it would definitely fail.

"Yang Kai, hurry up and help Empress Honghu." Si Chen shouted again.

Yang Kai nodded: "You must be careful, leave the ancestral land, don't stop for a moment, do you still remember Qiqiao land?"

Yang Kai met General Si Chen in Qiqiao Di back then. How could Si Chen not remember it? He nodded immediately.

"Go to Qiqiaodi and find a croaker, so that he can protect you."

A group of young Holy Spirits are really too eye-catching. If they are targeted by some evil person, they may not have a good ending. They can only go to the Qijie Land of the past and the void land now and find shelter.

Yang Kai could actually put them all into his own little world, but this trip was probably extremely dangerous. He was not sure whether he could leave safely. If he died in battle, then these young Holy Spirits would be buried with him.

This is the bloodline of the Holy Spirits, how dare he act like this?

"Let's go!" Yang Kai shouted.

"Be careful yourself!" Si Chen shouted, led a group of Holy Spirit boys to run out.

Yang Kai looked up at the battlefield intertwined with black and white in the sky, took a breath, and did not intend to hide anymore. He raised his hand to sacrifice, and then soared into the sky in the next moment.

At first, it was just a shocking spear that suddenly appeared, but as the spear light rang, various Taoist realms began to linger, and the momentum became stronger and stronger, causing the color change of the world and the storm to arise suddenly.

On the battlefield where black and white intertwined, Honghu was anxious. Today's change was so surprising. Two eighth-grade mob disciples sneaked into the ancestral land silently, killing Kun Ao who was staying here. Although he took action to entangle one person, the other one entered the Demon-Sealing Land.

She didn't know what the other party's purpose was, and she didn't know where these two eighth-grade Mo Tu came from. She couldn't help but feel a little pessimistic. Has the battlefield of the Sky Realm also been broken?

After all, she is also the body of the Holy Spirit. Although she is not very high in the Holy Spirit spectrum, she also has the bloodline of the Phoenix Clan. She is really not her opponent in the eighth grade.

Unfortunately, the other party was ready to die, and Honghu could not solve the other party in a short time.

At the time of the battle, both sides noticed a shocking spear suddenly appear, and then a sharp aura locked the eighth-grade Motu.

Honghu was surprised and happy, but the eighth-grade Mo Tu looked dark.

He didn't expect that at this time, the eighth-rank human race would come to help, and... the aura of the person is so familiar!

He used secret techniques several times in succession to cut off the qi that locked himself. However, the other party seemed to have expected that the qi was unstable and he could not cut it down.

Having vaguely expected his ending, the eighth-grade Mo Tu smiled: "This kid... is actually eighth-grade!"

He had already judged the identity of the person from his breath, but he didn't expect that the boy, who was originally determined by his ancestors, was still alive. Not only was he alive, but he also had the cultivation level of the eighth-grade Kaitian!

Knowing that he was lucky, he no longer defended and tried his best to attack Honghu, hoping to get Honghu to be buried before he died.

Honghu was frantically attacked by him. Fortunately, his strength was slightly stronger than his opponent, so he barely stabilized the situation.

On the other side, Yang Kai, who was united with man and guns, looked sad, and his eyes were slightly red, but he endured all kinds of discomfort in his heart and tried his best to bloom his own strength.

At this moment, he couldn't help but remember the words he had taught Jiuyan a lesson outside the Qiankun Palace.
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