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In a blink of an eye, another year passed.

In the Daoguang Realm and the Dao opened by Xiao Ye, warriors from all parts of the Ziguang Dajie crowded to sit together, even though there is usually hatred, they are also co-located at the moment, and they are not willing to waste time.

Even, there are three others who live in seclusion in the Purple Realm, which has reached the existence of the Holy Realm, and is also attracted.

Many strong men of the Holy Order comprehend the Holy Word together, and they can see various ancient sounds such as chanting, devil drinking, and **** roar. They are intertwined, spanning the vastness of the universe, and condensing together, forming an extremely spectacular scene.

At the same time, there are still many people who keep hearing news.

But the scope of the dojo is so large, these people can only practice in the outer area, and at the same time cast their eyes in awe at Xiao Ye.

"The sacred pattern of the Dao is really enough to resist the sky."

Xiao Ye was like a rock, covered with crystal, with a kind of supreme majesty, exuding holy glow, a smile on his face, and an uncontrollable excitement.

During this time he urged the near-sacred mark, which is also a test.

He wanted to rebuild the ancient tribes of the early days, and the sacred patterns of the near Dao can definitely be of great use. Now, it seems that this is indeed the case.

In just over a year, he has seen that no less than five realms of the holy prince have made breakthroughs, and there are more holy kings.

This is already a terrible number!

"There are a lot of powerful repairs in Ziguang Dajie, which are more exaggerated than the rumors. If you can control it, it is really terrifying."

Xiao Ye's face with emotion.

During this time, he also saw the terrible world of Ziguang.

This is also normal.

Suffering from the impact of the undead races again and again, if the warriors of the Purple Realm were not strong enough, they would have been destroyed long ago.

"The four holy order forces sent by the human race temple are still breathtaking."

Xiao Ye was very disdainful about the practice of the Four Saint-order forces in Fengyue Valley.

At this moment, suddenly

Rumble!

The Purple Realm trembles, and a breath of ghostly beauty breeds in the void. The depressing coercion directly breaks through the Cangyu, and there is a killing gas that rushes towards the face, and sweeps across all corners of the Great Realm.

At the same time, the sound of the holy bell echoed, full of rush.

This is the presence of alien army soldiers in the purple world!

"Mad, the undead race is here again!"

"These guys are really annoying enough to interrupt our cultivation."

"Well, anyway, I just broke through the realm, use these army of undead to train hands, and avenge my dead brother!"

At this moment, the warriors opened by Xiao Ye and the martial arts in the periphery were all awakened.

Although only a little more than a year has passed, many people have made breakthroughs, and their strength has soared with confidence.

At this moment, their angry eyes looked far away.

There was a gust of wind blowing in the air, making the starry sky splattered with blood rain, and the green flame was rising, covered the sky, and looked endless, like a green dark cloud advancing, raging between heaven and earth.

This is precisely the army of the undead race, the number of which is more than one million.

The holy order of the undead race is shaped like a skeleton, and all the bones of the body exude a pale light, lingering around the ghost fire, as if crawling out of hell.

The defensive formations arranged in the Purple Realm are stimulated, but they can't resist the army of undead at all.

"war!"

At the moment, in the dojo field opened by Xiao Ye, a figure appeared like a sharp arrow, headed by the Holy Realm Powerful, and suddenly moved toward the undead army.

Nearly a hundred years of fighting and war, for the undead race, the strong in the purple world has long been familiar with, and also have the confidence to face the battle.

boom! boom!

Three more holy masters came into the sky under pressure. These were the three holy masters who were hiding in the Purple Realm, and they also started. The realm of the three holy masters was opened up, and the power of the vast holy master swept across the heavens and the earth. Fiercely rushed to the army of undead.

However, before they approached, there was a more terrifying coercion in the rear of the undead army, which penetrated into the heavenly universe, and the power of the terrible ghost exploded and surged, making the space twisted and fragmented.

The power of the Nether is only rising in the distance, and it has even lifted the countless warriors of the Ziguang Great Realm, and even smashed the fields of the three lords of the Ziguang Great Realm. The terrible power shocked them back, and the body appeared. There was a crack, the holy blood flowed out.

In their horrified eyes, six huge figures emerged from the rear of the army of undead, like six **** mountains suppressing the world.

"This...this is the true Lord!"

"Oh my god, the undead race has sent out six true gods, are they crazy?"

"In addition to the six true heavenly lords, there are many great heavenly lords!"

At this moment, all the warriors of the purple light world who were originally indignant were all frightened.

Although the undead race is constantly impacting the Purple Realm, the strongest sent out is only the Great Heavenly Lord, and they have the power to fight.

After all, the True God is a cutting-edge force of a large race. In the face of the human race, the undead race is also afraid that these powerful people will fall.

But now the undead race has sent six true heavenly saints, which can be said to have been sent out of the nest. How can this be fight?

"Oh, you, the undead race is so lineup, we can't help Fengyuegu, you are not only in danger, but even your relatives and friends will be killed by the undead race."

"However, I am confident to **** you into the teleportation array arranged by the Wind Moon Valley, and we will leave the Purple Realm directly with us."

At this moment, a teleportation array lit up in the starry sky, and a man wearing a snow robe and sword eyebrow staring came out. He was the valley owner of Fengyue Valley and Lord Lingfeng.

"The old age once gave you the opportunity, but you are not willing to cherish. Now I can protect you, I am afraid that it is our Antarctic holy sea. You have ten breaths to consider."

Another teleportation array lights up, and an old man emerges, who is the leader of the Antarctic Holy Sea.

The four Holy Order forces sent by the Sanctuary of the Human Race now appeared one after another, sent out invitations, and cast their sarcasm towards Xiao Ye.

The undead race is sent out to the nest, which can be said to create an excellent opportunity for them.

If you can choose to live, I believe no one will choose to die.

And they can bring survival opportunities to these martial artists in Ziguang Great Realm.

"This"

The strong man in Ziguang Realm, all the words were silent, and his heart was trembling.

indeed.

The undead race is in this lineup, and these four Holy Order forces can't resist together. They want to survive, and they have to choose to leave through the teleportation array.

But this also means that they have made a choice.

"The undead race invades your homeland and kills your friends and relatives. You don't want to take revenge, but you want to leave, do you want to be a coward?"

Xiao Ye suddenly got up and looked at everyone indifferently.

(The first is here!)