According to ancient legend, the sun shines on the sun and the moon are the common ancestors of all the Holy Spirits. It is precisely because of these two that there were those Holy Spirits, and then there was the glory of the ancient era, the Holy Spirit ruled the heavens.

In that era, the three thousand worlds could see the Holy Spirits with different forms and races everywhere.

It’s a pity that a war that lasted for countless thousands of years has caused countless Holy Spirits to perish. It has continued to this day. The number of Holy Spirits in the vast universe is only a handful of Holy Spirits. Even the only remaining Holy Spirits have reached the verge of extinction. The only thing that is undeniable is that the Holy Spirit is extremely powerful. Every adult Holy Spirit is comparable to the seventh-grade opening of the human race. As long as you continue to diligently improve your own bloodline, you can grow to a level comparable to that of the ninth-grade.

However, according to the news that Yang Kai personally inquired about Brother Huang and Sister Lan, the so-called communist affairs are nothing and spread rumors. Since ancient times, the two have been entangled with the question of who is bigger and smaller, and the yin and yang are insoluble, so how could they pronounce the many holy spirits?

With the help of the Sun and Taiyin Record, the power of shining light can be merged into purified light, which is the most effective means to restrain the power of ink mastered by the human race.

Before the purified light appeared, the only thing that restrained the power of ink was the power of the Holy Spirit. Of course, the restraint of the power of the Holy Spirit was not as significant as that of the purified light, but it was also extremely impressive.

Especially the ancestral spirit power in the Holy Spirit Ancestral Land, it can be regarded as the strengthening of the power of the Holy Spirit. In the late ancient times, the giant ink-colored god was sealed in the demon-sealed land by the Dragon Emperor and Phoenix Queen with the help of the holy objects of various races and the power of most of the ancestral land. Time passed, and even the power of ink in the body of the giant ink-colored god was constantly melted and dispersed by the power of the ancestor.

When Yang Kai opened the Demon Envelope Land, there was only an empty shell left in the ink-colored giant god? If it weren't for the distraction of Mo later? The ink-colored giant god wouldn't have woken up again.

That light is the opposite of darkness, separating the two forces of yin and yang? It turns into a burning ray of Youying? So the power of Brother Huang and Sister Lan can perfectly restrain the power of ink.

So how can the power of the Holy Spirit control the power of ink?

Holy Spirits? Is it nothing to do with that light?

Now that the Holy Spirit has withered, the number and race of the Holy Spirit are still alive is extremely rare?                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 �

Broken Sky? It was originally a place of exile in these three thousand worlds, a place where evil spirits gather, and a mixture of dragons and snakes.

Those Kaitian Realm, who were not from the Cave Heaven and Blessed Land, would most of them choose to break the sky? Because even the Cave Heaven and Blessed Land are difficult to manage.

They can be promoted to the seventh grade here with peace of mind, and don’t have to worry about being summoned by the blessings of the cave.

Of course? Looking back now, the blessing of cave heaven is not without the ability to clear the broken sky? It’s just that the world always needs a place like the broken sky to hide dirt.

Even if the three thousand worlds are vast and boundless, there is no absolute Pure Land? Order and chaos? Just like light and darkness? Everything has its front and back, and they are relying on each other.

In the depths of the broken sky, there is a sea of ​​magical powers arranged by powerful people in the late ancient times. It surrounds the Holy Spirit's ancestral land, which is both a natural barrier and an invisible cage.

But now, Yang Kai is standing overseas in this magical power, but he can clearly see a huge and safe passage directly to the Holy Spirit's ancestral land.

This passage was passed by when the ink-colored giant god came out of the ancestral land last time.

It's convenient for him to no longer bother to break into the sea of ​​magical powers.

Walking forward step by step, your body is like flowing water. Under the ups and downs of the laws of space, you can cross a hundred thousand miles every step.

Soon, Yang Kai passed through the passage and arrived at the ancestral land.

This is a vast world full of ancient aura. If the world of Ten Thousand Demons barely retains the aura of the ancient era, then the Holy Spirit Ancestral Land has always maintained the environment of the ancient era and has never changed by the passage of time outside.

Including this time, Yang Kai passed through the Holy Spirit ancestral land three times.

The first time was he was chased by the Shengyang God Lord. When he fled with a seventh-grade woman named Xia Linlang, he accidentally broke into it. Perhaps it was because he had the blood of the dragon clan. At that time, he was only a sixth-grade open-air world.

The second time was to stop the resurrection of the ink-colored giant god from the eighth-grade Motu. Unfortunately, he came one step late and forced himself to kill Lu An, who had some friendship with him, and witnessed the resurrection of the ink-colored giant god with his own eyes.

The giant ink-colored god broke out from the demon-sealing land, then passed through the broken sky, and arrived at the battlefield of the Sky Realm.

This is the third time I've been here.

When he first came, although he had a dragon vein, he was not considered a pure dragon clan. The second time he focused all his energy on the ink-colored giant god, and he didn't feel much.

But this time, as soon as he arrived at this ancestral land, he felt a sense of comfort and intimacy, as if a wanderer had returned home and had thrown into his mother's arms, making him feel like he was covered in dragon blood. He couldn't help but want to roar the dragon to vent his emotions in his heart.

Although he was born into a human race, he is now fundamentally considered a pure blood dragon race and naturally has a great sense of belonging to this land.

But soon, his brows frowned.

It is because there are ink nests of all sizes standing on this ancestral land, most of which are lord-level ink nests, and the three domain master-level ink nests do not exist in the king master-level ink nests.

The king-level monastery nests were all placed on the Buhui Pass, and the only Mo tribe king was guarded by the guard.

Although I had already predicted that the ancestral land would not be safe, when I saw this scene with my own eyes, I couldn't help but feel angry.

This feeling is like a thief breaking into the house. The thief not only wants to steal property, but also wants to occupy the magpie's nest.

How could Yang Kai bear this?

However, although these thieves wanted to occupy the ancestral land, the result seemed not very satisfactory. Putting it outside on any universe, just a lord-level ink nest can allow the power of ink to cover the entire universe, and turn that universe into the territory of the Mo clan.

But here, although the power of ink in those ink nests surges, the range it can cover is extremely limited. The power of a lord-level ink nest can only cover a hundred miles in front of you. The farther away from the ink nest, the thinner the power of ink is until it is gone.

The domain master level ink nest is stronger, but it can only barely cover a thousand miles of land.

It seems that there is an invisible force that suppresses the permeation of the power of ink.

That is the power of the ancestral land, that is the restraint and melting of the ancestral spirit power over the power of ink! This restraint and melting are not as effective and direct as the light of purification. However, with the entire ancestral land as a support, it can be continuous and has been fighting against the erosion and expansion of the power of ink for so many years.

Judging from the scene he saw in front of him, Yang Kai felt more and more that the Holy Spirits had something to do with that ray of light.

It is precisely because of the confrontation of the ancestral land that there are so many ink nests here, otherwise how could the Mo tribe be arranged like this here?

"Human race?" A surprised voice came.

Yang Kai looked down and saw a lord-level ink nest below, a lord-clan lord was looking up.

He did not deliberately hide his breath, so he was noticed by the lord as soon as he arrived here.

With four eyes facing each other, the lord confirmed the identity of the other person's human race, immediately grinned, showed a hideous smile, and ordered: "Take him down!"

The human race that came out of nowhere actually dared to appear here, and it was simply unreasonable.

The Mo tribe has occupied this land for many years, but I have never seen the human tribe come here. After all, it is too far from the great realm that the human tribe is now defending, and it is closer to the battlefield of Mo. Even hunters will not easily go deep into such a place.

On this land, all the Mo tribes live in a uncomfortable situation. The whole world is filled with a strange force, restraining the power of Mo and repeling them. If you can choose, the Mo tribe here would rather go to the battlefield to fight with the human race than stay here for a long time.

A domain lord once took action to destroy this land, but even if the innate domain lord took action, only 20 to 30% of the power fell on the earth, and it was difficult to shake this land.

It is precisely because of this that the Mo tribe feels that this land should have hidden a huge secret, so he has worked so hard to place so many ink nests, wanting to completely ink the land and find out what is inside.

It’s a pity that so many years have passed, and the progress is still slow.

Now that a human race suddenly appeared here, the lord naturally felt happy to see the hunt and decided to take him down and then turn him into a motu for his own power.

Within a word, many Mo tribes rushed forward within a hundred miles of the Mo Clan, including many lord-level existences. These Mo tribe lords did not have their own Mo Clan, and could only serve under the command of the lord who issued the orders.

In an instant, the ink color surging, and figures rushed towards Yang Kai in a dense manner, and in the blink of an eye he gathered around him was irritated.

The lord stood on the ink nest. Looking at this scene, his brows frowned slightly, and suddenly felt uneasy. The other party seemed to be too calm.

Moreover... he didn't notice the other party's cultivation level at the first time.

Just as this thought was over, a ray of light flashed through the encirclement. Then, all the Mo tribes gathered around were as if they were thunder and their bodies were stiff.

The blood splattered out, and the Mo tribes, regardless of their strength, turned into countless pieces in an instant.

The lord's eyes instantly contracted, and he crawled into his ink nest without looking back.

The moment the opponent took action, he knew that the human race's cultivation was the eighth-grade Kaitian!

Although I don’t know how this guy came here, this is definitely not something he can afford.
Chapter completed!