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At the gate of the tall city, only a group of eight creatures walked out and stopped Xiao Ye outside the door.

The creatures in this line are half-dragon and half-man, with a burly body and strong body. There are a pair of dragon horns in the blue hair, which is shining brilliantly. It has a special breath in the **** body, which is awesome.

This line of souls is a descendant of Wing God.

But unlike Raymond, these eight creatures do not have chaotic **** wings, and apparently only have the identity of wing **** descendants.

"I've seen them. They were with Raymond and they should have come to the pedigree meeting."

"Hey, Raymond just fought Stutton to no avail, but his face is not saved, so are these descendants of Wing God looking for a place from this person?"

At this moment, all the god-level creatures near the city gate stopped and cast their gazes on Xiao Ye.

The life of god-level creatures is really too leisurely. It is rare to see such a storm, and naturally they are willing to join in the fun.

Jon walking in front of Xiao Ye, his eyes worried.

If these descendants of Wing God are companions with Raymond, then there is a living Wing God behind them.

This background alone is enough to make the ten domains and nine palaces that worship the cloud **** kingdom fear.

"Fighting is forbidden in the main city. Do you want to violate this rule?" Xiao Ye stared at the eight descendants of Wing God and said coldly.

Of the eight descendants of the wing gods in front of him, seven are the lower real **** realm and one is the middle real **** realm. He is not afraid.

But when he first came to the world of chaos, he was too lazy to make trouble.

"Hahaha!"

"It seems that this is a newcomer. Your chaotic stone has not fallen, and no one has entered the city gate. Why is it in the city?"

As soon as Xiao Ye made this remark, the eight descendants of Wing God suddenly laughed one after another, and at the same time they came out, and the burly body moved, blocking the desk at the gate of the city behind them.

If the chaotic stone does not fall, it will not count as entering the city, and it is naturally not protected by the rules in the main city.

They did not target Xiao Ye, they were indeed the names of descendants of ancient gods, which made them very unhappy.

"It seems that you are planning to lie down..." Xiao Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, pouring out a chill.

What kind of person is he, from the lowest level of ordinary order, all the way from the blood of the corpse mountain to the chaotic world, never afraid of killing.

"Oh?"

"It's just a guy in the next real **** realm, but he dare to say something crazy..."

The eight descendants of the Wing God were all disdainful, but their words were not finished yet. Xiao Ye's body shook and a stone stick flew out.

This is a real artifact, a hybrid magic stick.

boom!

The stone stick fell into Xiao Ye's hands, and as the divine power in his divine power surged into it, the divine mansion inside recovered, thousands of strands of divine light burst out, and the air was forced.

Buzz!

Without any hesitation, Xiao Ye swept away with a stone stick.

Bang Bang Bang!

Like the autumn wind sweeping down the leaves, this stone stick was heavy to the extreme, and even the chaotic space along the way rippled.

As for the eight descendants of the wing gods, it only felt like a chaotic world was suppressed, and it weighed hundreds of thousands of dollars. Among them, the seven descendants of the wing gods were all torn apart by the protection of the body, and they were all flew out at once.

Only the descendant of the Winged God who reached the median true **** realm blocked the blow, but the **** body was also numb and his eyes were shocked.

"what!"

Such a scene shocked the god-level strongmen at the gate of the city.

Xiao Ye was only in the lower real **** realm, and as a result swept out, he flew seven descendants of wing gods from the same realm?

This is too cruel.

Could it be that this one is also awakening the existence of ancient **** blood?

At this moment, many god-level creatures have this idea.

"Since you don't give way, then I can only pass over you."

At this moment, Xiao Ye's surging divine power flowed like an ancient **** stepping forward, and the stone stick in his hand was raised high, smashing towards the head of the descendant of the Wing God who was still lying in front of him.

This move shocked the god-watching creatures.

Was Xiao Ye going to retrograde the Dao and challenge the high-level god-level powerhouse?

You know, only the battle between Steinton and Raymond failed.

"A rookie can actually possess a real artifact. No wonder such self-confidence has burst out. You aroused my murderous intention!"

The descendant of the wing **** is also very extraordinary. A giant hammer flew out of the **** body, shining the dazzling glow of light, and it was also a real artifact, and greeted the hybrid stick with fierceness.

Two real artifacts collided and burst out of waves, making the chaotic space within a hundred steps like the sea surface undulating.

Most of the god-level creatures watching around the battle are in the lower real **** realm.

And Xiao Ye at the gate of the city and the descendant of the winged **** were also fighting with the real artifact, and every collision was like a thunder burst.

"The divine power is indeed very strong, but after all, you have no ancient **** blood, and you want to lie down and die!"

The descendant of the wing **** sneered, showing the superiority of the high state completely. The divine power is like a first-level world exploding, constantly surging out. The sledgehammer in his hand is even more powerful, and the Xiao Ye **** with a hybrid **** stick trembles. Live back.

"Yin and Yang magic powers, Yin and Shen hands!"

At this moment, Xiao Ye's eyes were cold, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense. He held the hybrid stick in his right hand, and his left hand protruded. The road of Yin showed, and part of the divine power kept turning into a cold chill, like a big cold hand. Photographed by the descendants of Yishen.

"This level of supernatural powers can't help me!"

Chills invaded the **** body, but the descendant of the wing **** was not afraid, and the blood of the gods easily resolved it.

"is it?"

"Yin and Yang magic powers, Yang Shen hands!"

There was a sneer in the corner of Xiao Ye's mouth, his left hand changed again, the divine power was transformed into divine fire, and he was looming towards the descendants of Yishen.

This rapid alternation of Yin and Yang is completed in a very short time.

Every time the yin and yang alternate, a strangling force will form, and each time the number of alternations increases, the expression of the descendant of the wing **** will be dignified.

twice!

three times!

Four times!

But within a short time, Yin-Yang Avenue alternated nine times, making the chaotic space violently turbulent, like boiling water.

Poof!

As for the descendant of the winged god, his body shook even more. He cracked many mouths, staggered, and almost knelt on the ground. He couldn't even hold the giant hammer in his hand.

"get out!"

The chaotic space roared, and the hybrid **** stick came on without mercy. Suddenly, the descendant of the winged **** flew up like a meteorite, the whole body exploded, and the blood of the **** splattered.

Quiet!

At this moment, near the main city of Birch House, there was no sound, and all god-level creatures looked at the man standing with a stone stick in a dull expression.

The other party only subordinated to the real **** realm, even swept the eight descendants of Wing God?

This kind of record is too dazzling, and it has a deep impact on them. It is several times stronger than the unsuccessful battle between Stetton and Raymond.

"A good descendant of an ancient god, do you think of yourself as Stirton?"

At this moment, a low, angry voice came out of the city gate, and the gods were horrified.

This voice...

It belongs to Raymond, who inherits the blood of Wing God!

(Fifth is coming!)