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Chapter 330 The Book of the Origin of the Dao of Heaven

The whole space seemed to burst, Ye Xuan paid attention to the energy fluctuations, the strength of this guy was still unstable, although his attack seemed to be strong, but Ye Xuan was able to escape smoothly every time.

"Ye Xuan," the corner of Shengzi's mouth raised a slight sarcasm, "you are nothing but an ant.

Ye Xuan was silent.

He really felt that there was an abnormal energy in this guy, which was so grand and terrifying, as if in an instant, there was really some great power who was reborn through his body.

If the Almighty was still alive, he might indeed be an ant in his eyes.

Ye Xuan took up arms and tried his best to resist this power. The rampant laughter of the Son was always haunting his ears, making Ye Xuan a little upset.

"To shut up!

Ye Xuan picked up the machete and slashed it with all his strength, but he only cut a faint gap in the holy son. The holy son glanced at it indifferently. From the gap, infinite golden light leaked out, which seemed to him. No harm was done, so the Son didn't care.

"Ye Xuan...you are really weak."

The more sarcasm on the face of Shengzi, he looked at Ye Xuan excitedly, and hooked his finger at Ye Xuan. He didn't seem to intend to kill Ye Xuan immediately, but to slowly torture Ye Xuan. Ye Xuan watched carefully. Now, the Son is not troublesome, what is really troublesome is the mighty soul in his body.

Before the Holy Son could make a move, the soul of his body seemed to be unable to restrain it, and rushed out directly. A giant hand appeared in the sky and grabbed Ye Xuan tightly, Ye Xuan felt that he could hardly breathe.

The breath was extremely strong.

Ye Xuan was taken aback: "God of light?"

The whole space seemed to be filled with this domineering and seemingly nothing-like aura, even if it was just a wisp of soul, it was very strong. Ye Xuan remembered that he had helped the Golden Lion Clan slaughter the Jiaolong Clan, and now the God of Light has the upper hand.

Ye Xuan smiled wryly, he regretted it a little, but he didn't expect that his so-called help would actually lift a stone and smash his own footsteps.

If he continued like this, he had to be pinched to the point of being unable to fight back. Ye Xuan was a little anxious. He didn't want to. He suddenly remembered that he seemed to have obtained an artifact. When a live horse is healed.

With all his strength, he pulled out the existence that looked like a key. It was only such a small piece, but it had an unusually sharp power that made people dare not look at it. Ye Xuan held it in his hand and felt his body light up. Ling, even in this situation, he can easily use this key without any restriction.

Ye Xuan thought about it and couldn't figure out how to use the key, so he swiped it lightly, but there was a fierce scream in his ear, goodbye to the remnant soul, he screamed in horror, staring at Ye Xuan in fear The gadgets in Xuan's hands seem to be such a trivial existence that they are his nemesis.

Ye Xuan's heart moved slightly, the golden lion king was sincere and did not deceive him. With this artifact, he can walk sideways in this space!

Looks like he's still right!

Taking advantage of this gap, Ye Xuan used the key in his hand as a hidden weapon and stabbed him fiercely. Ye Xuan thought he would see the end of this ray of light, but he wanted everything around him to be hazy and uninviting, making people feel uncomfortable. Can't see clearly, a powerful energy spreads from here, as if to tear it apart.

Before Ye Xuan could react, he saw a huge book with a scarlet cover appearing in the sky!

The Book of the Origin of Heaven!

Unexpectedly, the artifact actually attracted it!

Seeing this, the Holy Son showed an expression of incomparable hatred.

I thought that the little bastard Ye Xuan was dead, but he didn't expect that Ye Xuan actually had such an artifact in his hands.

The Son of God was so jealous that his eyeballs were pierced.

"Ye Xuan, you are so lucky... such a good thing will also get you" "95

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Saint Son groaned, and a trace of his soul suddenly came out of his body. Of course, he caused some trauma to his body. He did not have the strong physique of Ye Xuan, so he could only stand crooked and looked a little embarrassed, but now he is And the power of the gods, is definitely not a vegetarian.

With a wave of his hand, his hand immediately raised ten thousand feet of strength, staring eagerly at the book of the origin of the heavenly Dao floating in the sky, as if he wanted to pour the power of the gods into it and forcefully collect it.

"It's not that easy!" Ye Xuan stared at the book in the sky, the incomparably important book of the origin of the Dao of Heaven, as if it was really about to be opened by the Son of God, and he said word by word, "You are not How to be a certified author of the Tao of Heaven, you have to choose the book of the origin of the Tao of Heaven by yourself!""

A sly smile appeared on the saint's face.

"I'm not a certified author of the Tao of Heaven, but unfortunately my strength is the author of a famous preacher of the Tao of Heaven in the upper realm!"

Ye Xuan was stunned for a moment, and was about to think about it, when a strong tearing force suddenly flew over, Ye Xuan quickly let go, if he held on like this again, this book would probably be torn in half by the Holy Son. The face was greedy and fanatical, and when he got the book, he seemed to want to desperately try his best to fuse himself with the book.

Ye Xuan stood aside, but did not interfere, instead watching the play leisurely, Ye Xuan could completely understand his mood.

He just wanted this book so much.

Ye Xuan watched the good show silently, with a gloating expression on his face, the Holy Son was staring at Ye Xuan, and he still wanted to eat Ye Xuan. Ye Xuan chuckled, but unfortunately, haste is not enough.

The more this guy wants, the less he will get.

A hint of sarcasm appeared on Ye Xuan's face.

Without him, this guy is not the author of the Tao of Heaven at all, and the possibility that this book recognizes him is very rare.

Sure enough, the Holy Son worked so hard to absorb the effects of books, not only did he not get anything, but instead he got a burning pain in his hand.

He looked at the typhoid fever on his skin, his face uncertain.

(Good Zhao) "`々Damn!

"It has already been said that you are not the material, so why force it." Ye Xuan walked over slowly, looking at the book with interest, and agreeing to burst into a frenzy on his face, but he would not be like this guy, too impatient.

Ye Xuan was very excited and looking forward to it.

He only felt that this book was extremely powerful. If he could obtain the book of the origin of the Tao of Heaven, it would definitely bring him countless benefits, but his understanding was limited to this.

Ye Xuan stepped forward and opened it gently.

Saint Son didn't express any dissatisfaction with Ye Xuan's actions when he read the book, but he gritted his teeth in anger, but unfortunately he had no choice but to watch Ye Xuan get what he dreamed of.

"Ye Xuan, you bloody little bastard!"

The aloof holy son lost his demeanor, and almost forced a few words out of his teeth.