The reason why the Nine Heavens exist is because of the existence of rules and order.

But Guo Ming undoubtedly broke that rule. You must know how many strong people of all races who came to participate in the trial path of the Dao Dao have cultivated only a few of them, most of them are immeasurable to the point of two or three golden bodies, even the leading ones are only five golden bodies, and the strongest ones will not exceed six golden bodies.

But Guo Ming soared to the eightfold golden body, which basically cut off the life of others.

Of course, the high-level leaders of various ethnic groups decided to kill the Son of Heaven, this is only one reason, and more importantly, the potential of the Son of Heaven is too terrifying.

This is not his peak state, it is just his distracted strength.

It is conceivable that once united, then the strength will definitely soar to the level of the nine-fold golden body. Then at that time, the Terrans will have another Guardian, which is not what the Terrans want to see.

The high-level leaders of the three clans reacted to the Son of Heaven, not only the Divine Crow Dao people, but even the high-level of the human race also issued a statement.

No one is allowed to target the Son of Heaven, otherwise he will suffer the wrath of the human race.

However, for the threat of the human race, the three tribes laughed it off.

Because of the general power of the force, he didn't dare to make a move, didn't he see that the Son of Heaven had reached the realm of the eightfold golden body? If the realm was lower than his, I am afraid that it would be in vain. Then at least the powerhouse of the eightfold golden body must be dispatched.

And to be able to dispatch the power of the eightfold golden body level, how can there not be one or two great gods behind it?

Of course, if they were called someone else, they probably wouldn't have a chance to make a move.

But the problem is that the Son of Heaven is now in a state of suspended animation, and he is constantly shuttling through the turbulence of time and space, and it is difficult for even a Divine Crow Daoist to deduce his position.

Then it's hard to talk about protection.

The top forces of the Blue-Eyed Clan, the God Clan, and the Demon Spirit Clan were fully mobilized, and suddenly batch after batch of strong men poured into the turbulence of time and space, constantly looking for traces of Guo Ming.

The space-time turbulence runs through the nine heavens, and it can be said that the space-time turbulence is as big as the nine heavens.

No one knows how many people are looking for the Son of Heaven. But one thing is for sure – it's a terrifying number.

They don't need to fight against the Son of Heaven, as long as they find the Son of Heaven, it is enough, and there will naturally be many people who will do the next thing.

A year has passed!

Two years have passed!

Three years have passed!

Three years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the spies sent by the major forces have found nothing, which makes the high-level very angry.

Because no one knows when the Son of Heaven will wake up, if he wakes up in advance, then there will be no point in what they are doing.

As a result, the major forces announced a task in the Nine Heavens, that is, whoever finds the coordinates of the Son of Heaven will receive their rich rewards.

"Provide the coordinates of the Son of Heaven and reward a hundred dragon veins. ”

"Provide the coordinates of the Son of Heaven, and the ten handles of the divine soldiers. ”

"Provide the coordinates of the Son of Heaven, ten divine skills. ”

"Provide the coordinates of the Son of Heaven, and you can obtain the lifelong protection of your own clan. ”

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One by one, the Nine Heavens spoke out, which made many of the Nine Heavens monks go crazy.

You must know what is the largest group of monks in the Nine Heavens of the Dao, not the major forces, but the scattered cultivation.

If the previous rebellion against the Son of Heaven had nothing to do with them, then this moment is closely related to them.

As long as the strength reaches a certain level, you can enter the turbulence of time and space.

The big guys don't seem to have a good reward, but for many monks, it's tantamount to a great reward.

As a result, a large number of monks poured into the turbulence of time and space, and even some Terran monks entered it one after another, trying to find their own opportunities.

The turbulence of time and space runs through the nine heavens, but he has an end after all.

Bao Xuan is the descendant of Bao Xuan's blessed land, but he failed when he broke into the seventh heaven.

As a former Tianjiao, Baoxuan is naturally very unwilling.

But so what?

He also heard about the deeds of the Son of Heaven, and he also heard about the rewards of the bigwigs of various tribes.

However, he felt that none of these things had much to do with him, because compared to the low-level monks, he was considered a high-level person.

Breaking through time and space casually, Bao Xuan walked into the turbulence of time and space.

He didn't plan to look for the Son of Heaven, in his heart, this was tantamount to finding a needle.

The turbulence of time and space was like a raging sea, hitting him wave after wave, and the manic force was also trying to split his body all the time.

Bao Xuan removed the True Yuan Hood and let these forces tear at his body.

But he was soon disappointed, and the turbulence of time and space, which he had once feared like a tiger, could not help him at all, and could not even leave a trace on his body.

In any case, he is an immeasurable powerhouse.

If the turbulence of time and space can hurt him, then there will not be many people who are qualified to find the Son of Heaven.

Boredom shuttling through the turbulence of time and space, suddenly his eyes lit up.

He saw an unpretentious body floating in from a distance, looming, seemingly slow, but in fact extremely fast.

Soon the body disappeared from his eyes, and Bao Xuan muttered, "Who is this——??"

Thinking of this, Bao Xuan didn't hesitate, turned into a thunderbolt, and chased after him quickly.

One was casual, the other was deliberate, and Bao Xuan quickly caught up with the body. When he looked at the appearance of the body, his face changed, and he was immediately overjoyed.

It's him!

It's really him!

Bao Xuan felt that his luck was really overblown.

He really wanted to let out a long roar, the Son of Heaven that countless people had been looking for was now in front of him.

Bao Xuan looked at the surface of the Son of Heaven's body with a wisp of divine clothes, and his divine thoughts quietly probed out.

As soon as he came into contact, Bao Xuan sensed an obscure and ancient mystery, which was too ancient and too vicissitudes. Bao Xuan even had the absurd idea that the mystery could be traced back to the source of the Tao.

"This—this—how is it possible?" Bao Xuan thought incredulous.

Soon there was greed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "If I kill the Son of Heaven and get his memory, then wouldn't my cultivation be able to improve by leaps and bounds?"

In his opinion, no matter how powerful the Son of Heaven is, he is only an unconscious body.

"Kill. Bao Xuan's eyes showed a hideous look, and then he pinched the seal with both hands and slashed at the head of the Son of Heaven.

Before the majestic mana could bloom, it was ruthlessly dissolved by Guo Ming's divine clothes, and then a devastating order erupted in Bao Xuan's shocked look.

Bao Xuan's pupils shrank violently, and then fled frantically.

His speed is fast, but Guo Ming's attack is even faster.

His body was soon ruthlessly shattered, even his spirit. Fortunately, Bao Xuan has a secret method, and at the last moment, he finally escaped a wisp of Yuanshen.

Hate through the ages!

How many years of penance did Bao Xuan practice to get to this point, but it was all ruined.

Therefore, after Bao Xuan escaped from Lu, he sold Guo Ming at the first moment.

Many bigwigs sent a large number of strong people to track down Guo Ming as soon as possible, and sure enough, traces of Guo Ming were found in the place where Bao Xuan said.

But due to some delays, they did not find Guo Ming's whereabouts.

However, this incident also made many strong people of the human race realize that as more and more monks searched, the probability of the Son of Heaven being discovered would become greater and greater.

If Bao Xuan was not greedy, then the Son of Heaven might be in danger.

Condor Field!

For many monks, the Condor Star Field is a forbidden area. Because there is only one race in this star field, and that is the Celestial Eagle. It is difficult for any alien race to gain a foothold unless it becomes their vassals and swears allegiance.

As a rare big clan of the demon spirit race, this race has been inherited from Hongmeng to the present, and instead of dying, it has become stronger and stronger.

For the Celestial Condor, there are few people who can afford to mess with them.

And in the clan star of the Celestial Eagle, an uninvited guest came on this day.

It was a black-haired boy wearing a long shirt and walking slowly.

"Who are you?" asked a young man in armor in a deep voice.

The young man looked at it lightly, and his sharp eyes turned into brilliant brilliance, directly submerging the young man.

That young man probably didn't expect to fall in such a way until he died.

"Bold. ”

"Presumptuous. ”

A loud shout came, and soon hundreds of blood-filled youths gathered around the black-haired young man.

"Dirt chickens and tile dogs. The black-haired boy spoke indifferently.

"Kill. The young men didn't say much to him, and they came up and killed him.

In their hearts, those who dare to break into the headquarters of the Celestial Condor to kill people are either kicked in the head by a donkey, or they are impatient.

As for whether there is a third possibility, sorry, no.

This is their self-confidence, because from the beginning of the creation of the Celestial Eagle, no one has picked their headquarters.

The black-haired young man pressed his big hand downward, and the hundreds of young people around him all staggered, and their bodies around them endured unimaginable power.

And that force had risen to a point that they could not bear in a short period of time.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

One by one, the young man spurted blood from his mouth and turned into a pile of flesh and blood.

"I don't know who the master came to visit my Heavenly God Eagle Clan?" a loud shout came, but it was an old man with white hair.

A terrifying aura permeated his body, and some young people who were strong in patience looked overjoyed, because the old man in front of him was an extremely powerful elder in their clan, and he was afraid that he had the strength of a sevenfold golden body.

"The master can't talk about it, but he just came to ask for justice. The black-haired young man said lightly.

"What justice?" said the old man, secretly striking out the jade talisman one by one.

Originally, he thought that he could handle the guy in front of him by himself, but he soon found that even he couldn't see through his depth. Then there is only one possibility, his cultivation is still above himself.