"Bones?"

"The Holy Land of the West Sea, the people of the Bone Clan have been mixed in?" Ling'er's voice sounded, still a little surprised.

Above the sky, black air fills the air,

The black aura in the sky swept across the entire sky,

In the void, it seemed to be shattered, the space collapsed, and a giant palm appeared, stepping through the void, with great majesty, at the moment when the giant palm appeared, countless people's faces changed dramatically!

Even Feng Xuanzi and Ying Lingzi have an urge to surrender,

This aura is coercive, even if it is a real person, it can't be resisted!

Not to mention, other ordinary disciples.

Bang!

"Ye Tian, take your life!" A dark storm swept towards Ye Tian, as if the rules around him were all under his control, and his mind could control the wind and rain and oppress tens of thousands of disciples.

"People in the Bone Clan, dare to hurt my brother?" Ling'er's palm moved slightly, and the pale yellow palm wind erupted, forming a thousand-zhang rule aura, sweeping through the void, and directly forcibly bombarded with the dark storm!

Bang!

The black palm seemed to have a crack in the void, and he snorted,

"Terran..."

"Hehe, if it weren't for a soul thought, this seat would have slaughtered you all!" Black Cloud's voice sounded, and his body turned into a huge palm, which was directly repelled by Ling'er's palm.

"Soul Thoughts, why am I?" Ling'er's faint voice sounded, if she was here, she would definitely be able to completely kill the black clouds of the Bone Clan!

"Hehehe..."

"Ye Tian, it's interesting, dare to ruin my bone clan's plan, three years later, my bone clan will definitely descend with an army, break through the West Sea Holy Land, and destroy all human beings!" Black Cloud smiled hideously, his palm directly grabbed Tianpeng's body.

A ray of light is released,

In Tianpeng's body, the fragmented soul was extracted, and gradually came together, forming Tianpeng's soul.

"This kid, it's not bad, go back and reforge the body, and you can use it again...."Heiyun's indifferent voice fell, and his majestic gaze looked at Tianpeng, with a purple aura bursting.

Bang!

The top of the firmament seems to gradually turn into nothingness,

Heiyun also understands that with a strong man like Ling'er here, it is impossible for him to cause much turmoil.

Three years later, the seal was broken,

When the time comes, the strength of the Bone Clan will inevitably increase greatly, and how can the Holy Land of the West Sea resist it?

"Ye Tian!"

"I, Tianpeng and you, don't share the sky!" Tianpeng's voice fell, his body had turned into a soul, and there was only hatred for Ye Tian in his eyes, if it weren't for Ye Tian, he would have already pressed Wan'er under him.

"Three years later, I, Tianpeng, will personally come down and completely trample you under my feet, and I will also crush your woman and ravage you.....!

Tianpeng's pupils were blood-red, following the black clouds, dissipating in the void,

......

......

"Three years..."

"Three years from now, it's not certain who will be trampled underfoot. Ye Tian looked at Tianpeng with indifferent eyes, today, he was able to defeat Tianpeng with his own strength, three years later, how could Tianpeng be his opponent?

As the black clouds disperse,

The whole world gradually turned into calm.

Tens of thousands of disciples, most of them have fallen into a coma, and the high-level members of tens of thousands of sect families are all shocked, and many of them have reached the realm of real people, but they dare not raise their heads in front of the bone clan.

This kind of coercion is too terrifying!

Bang!

In the face of this terrifying level, even all the high-level sects were a little frightened, after three years, how could they confront the tens of millions of troops of the Bone Clan? Now it seems that it is impossible to compete with the existence at all!

"Xiaotian, I'm sorry... My sister is just a soul thought, and I can't help you deal with it all. Ling'er walked to Ye Tian's side, her beautiful eyes were as clear as water, and her pale yellow gauze skirt was spotless, and she was moving.

"Soul Mind?"

"However, the touch of my sister's body is real. Ye Tian said with a smile, "There are some things that I always have to solve in person, three years is enough! With me, the Xihai Holy Land cannot be broken by the bone clan!"

"I've grown up. Ling'er gently brushed Ye Tian's cheeks, and there was still some joy in her beautiful eyes, she didn't expect that her best brother could take on the role of sharing the worries of her sisters.

.....

"It's over! Bone Clan powerhouse, how do we deal with it?"

"The Holy Land of the West Sea is gone... It's completely over!"

"Humanity has only three years to live... The Bone Clan is impossible to deal with..."

“.....”

Voices like this sounded, and it was obvious that the arrival of the black cloud made the tens of thousands of disciples and all the families present feel a great panic, and in their impression, the bone clan could not fight!

Obviously, this atmosphere of uneasiness is intensifying.

"Shut up!" A light voice sounded, countless people were stunned at first, and everyone's eyes cast away, looking at the woman who appeared on the battle platform, and a moment later, a monstrous uproar erupted!

Countless people shouted excitedly, and looked at the stunning woman on the battle stage with a surprised expression, dressed in orange, with lotus steps moving lightly, graceful and graceful, with the aura of the world, sacred and inviolable.

Brush the brush,

Tens of thousands of disciples, tens of thousands of high-ranking families, all kneeling on one knee.

"Meet the Orange Fairy!"

"Meet the Orange Fairy!"

“....”

The fairy in orange is the myth of the Holy Land of the West Sea, and it is also the fairy in the hearts of countless people.

"What can you do with the bone clan?"

"As a human race, you will be defeated without a fight, if the bone clan is strong, it has already conquered the West Sea Holy Land, why wait until three years later?" the voice of the orange-clothed fairy came, and she looked at everyone with an indifferent expression.

"Ye Tian, a peerless genius, is incomparably dazzling, his talent, I believe everyone has seen it, even Wan'er, who is also a Tianjiao Holy Maiden, cannot be compared, as for Tianpeng, it is even more incomparable. ”

"The Holy Land of the West Sea, too, must be made holy! After three years, whether or not the Bone Clan can be defeated will be on Xiao Tian's body. The orange-clothed fairy's beautiful eyes lit up and looked at all the sect disciples in the world.

Bang!

The words of the fairy in orange seemed to hit everyone's heartstrings!

Countless disciples cheered up,

The eyes of all of them looked at Ye Tian!

So arrogant,

If the Holy Land of the West Sea wants to be sanctified, and there is a saint to accompany him, how can Ye Tian not reach the realm of a saint?

With Ye Tian, who can bully the West Sea Holy Land?

"Yes, we have Senior Brother Ye Tian! his talent is enough to reach the saint realm in three years!"

"Senior Brother Ye Tian, please strengthen my West Sea!"

"Senior Brother Ye Tian, please strengthen my West Sea!"

The sound of the sky fell,

Tens of thousands of disciples, kneeling in front of Ye Tian in unison,

All of them have a strong faith in their eyes!

Bone Clan, what are you afraid of?

It was no one else who stood before them!

It is the pride of the first day of the Holy Land of the West Sea, far beyond the existence of all people!

In their eyes, there is a little more faith in victory!

This belief does not come from others,

Rather, it comes from... Ye Tian!

(End of chapter)