Martial Breaks Nine Desolate - Chapter 3245
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Chapter 3245

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"Brother Han Dong, I'm sorry. I snatched your ultimate reward..." Xiao Ye looked, and responded politely.

If it were not for his luck, and with the help of the Tower of Time, the ultimate reward of super Taoism supernatural powers should be attributed to these three top-level disciples of the ancient gods.

"Stolen our ultimate reward?"

"If it were me, there would be no way to cultivate the supernatural powers to such a level in just 1,900 years..."

Han Dong smiled bitterly and said deeply.

He is not stupid again.

He has long seen that in the same period of time, Xiao Ye's achievements in super Taoism supernatural powers are clearly stronger than the essence, but his perception of the ancient **** road is not enough.

This is not just because of luck.

The ultimate meaning may also take this into consideration, plus their deterrence, this only retreated.

Xiao Ye Wenyan touched his nose, undecided.

"Brother Xiao Ye, you are now one of the top fighting forces in our ancient **** group."

"Although this time I pushed back the essence, but there are still a hundred years left before the practice of the gods, he will definitely not stop there. Next we need to cooperate, it is best not to spread out."

A branch disciple came out of the air, he was very indifferent, but treated Xiao Ye differently.

His whole person is like a luminous shrine, the purple light is dazzling, it is difficult to see the true content, and its strength is indistinguishable from that of Han Dong.

And Xiao Ye's performance has clearly won his approval.

"Brother Shake?"

Xiao Ye looked, and nodded.

He naturally knew that the reason for the absolute retreat was not entirely because of him.

He could see the other's unwillingness, and he would definitely make a comeback in the future.

"I don't know the essence of it. I'm pregnant with the Tower of Time. The more time I give, the smaller the gap between me and him will be!"

Xiao Ye secretly said that he didn't care much.

"Brother Xiao Ye, are you in the gods' queue, and have you found a treasure that can make your bloodline break through?"

At the moment, Han Dong and others, hesitating for a moment, made side-by-side inquiries.

no way!

In the face of the Qixing ancient **** lineage, they simply couldn't sit still. If Xiao Ye showed his strength, they would definitely question him.

Regarding this, Xiao Ye understates and reveals the past, causing Han Dong to smile bitterly. Zhiqu did not ask much.

In the chaotic world, every creature has its own secret.

Instead, they are not willing to mention it.

"Brother Xiao Ye, you are going against the sky..."

In the distance, the disciples of the branch of the ancient gods stopped chasing one after another. Among them, Wu Ke, Lu Lei, Xiao Fu, and others, all were filled with emotion.

They can all see that Han Dong and Yao Guang, the top three disciples of strength, completely treated Xiao Ye as a strong player of the same level.

The other party is really based on the reincarnation area, the pinnacle of the ancient **** group.

It was a miracle that Xiao Ye could rise in such a short period of time, at least in the branch of their ancient **** group, never had.

What's more, Xiao Ye possessed the bloodline of the seven-star ancient god. His future achievements are even more terrible than those of Han Dong's generation. Who dare to say that the trouble of finding Xiao Ye?

A dogfight finally ended, but it left an endless martyrdom.

Whoo! Whoo!

In the depths of the gods, in a place shrouded by the glow of the sun, a mortal creature engulfed in extreme coldness gathered here, their faces pale and their eyes puzzled.

These are the disciples of the ice **** branch.

"Damn, **** it!"

"The Niu Yi of the Dark God group clan escaped first, and even the essence of the retreat was withdrawn at a critical moment!"

Many disciples of the branch of the ice **** gave an angry roar.

This time, they suffered too much loss. The number of disciples added up to only a few thousand. Even the strongest disciple Lin Parson fell.

There is only one hundred years left for the practice of the gods.

In this process, if the ancient gods and tribes have troubled them and liquidated them, how should they resist?

At the same time, the disciples of the branch of the dark **** group, He Niuyi, also had little trace, and they didn't know where to hide.

As for the disciples of the wing **** group, they were also lurking under the leadership of the essence.

The entire god's experience, after a fierce dogfight, finally ushered in a brief calm.

In a flash, five years have passed.

In the depths of the gods, a magnificent ancient city was born, which became the residence of disciples of the ancient gods.

From a glance, this ancient city has a stone hall, each of which is covered with a Taoist array, which can isolate the **** order will detect, as if it was prepared for them.

Six hundred disciples of the ancient **** branch have stayed here for the past five years, gathered together, and started vigilance.

In a stone temple in the ancient city, Xiao Yepan, with black hair and black hair, sat in it.

After five years of recuperation, he has recovered from the fierce battle, his body is like a magic lamp of glazed glass, dazzling and dazzling, blood is surging and surging.

"I didn't expect that while I was retreating in the ancient temple, a lot of strange treasures were born.

"Is those innate gods deliberately doing this?"

Xiao Ye whispered to herself, gazing at the mountains of **** treasures in front of him, but he was the spoils of killing the disciples of the three major groups.

"Although most of the **** treasures are not suitable for the use of descendants of ancient gods, there are still some parts that I cannot tell the specific function of."

"But this one..."

At this moment, Xiao Ye's gaze fell on a black shadow like a creature in front of him, his face full of joy.

This is a special Taoist artifact-Chaos Soul!

When he was on the branch to grab the treasure, the chaotic spirit he got was already scrapped, and it was originally broken.

And this chaotic **** in front of him has no cracks in the whole body, and also has the six-star ancient **** blood.

"Complete Chaos Soul, if I can refine it, I don't know how much power I can play my deity?"

Xiao Ye looked away from this ancient city.

In the past few years, their disciples of the ancient **** group have been stationed here, but they are constantly exploring the movements of the other three groups.

Not to mention the dark gods and ice **** group tribes, but the branch disciples of the wing **** group tribe, but they are just about to move.

Xiao Ye, who was the most vigilant of Xiao Ye, had already closed his doors. After tempering his supernatural powers, he obviously wanted to make another breakthrough.

"My cultivation of Eternal Night Magical Power has just just begun, and there are still many flaws. For example, my understanding of the Avenue of Evil Devil is still too bad. I will definitely lose with the absolute essence..." Xiao Ye secretly said.

In the battle with Lim Parson and Niu Yi, although he had the upper hand, he also had a great sense of himself.

At this point of thought, Xiao Ye put away all the magical treasures and rushed directly into the sixth floor of the Tower of Time.

His divine will washed away the divine personality, and opened the imprint of Chi Ming Gu Jian on it, and immediately one hundred and eight vines spread all over it.

"Is it possible to use Chi Ming's ancient lesson to quickly improve the comprehension of Yi Mo Avenue again..." Xiao Ye whispered softly to the cultivation.

(The third one is coming!)

(The fourth one that was originally said to be supplemented, will come out at around ten o'clock tomorrow morning!)