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"Brother Xiao Ye..."

The Purple Mountain, which was condensed by the ancient gods' magical powers, has completely collapsed. All the disciples of the ancient gods present at the scene and looking at the human man are inexplicably shocked.

After the war between Xiao Ye and Jue Ji, although he did not fall, the damage was too bad.

But who would have expected that this was only a year in the past, Xiao Ye's body became like a magic lamp of glaze again, dazzling, black hair and thick, flashing luster, the body is full of power, where there is a little scar ?

This resilience is really amazing.

"His bloodline is more powerful, is he standing still?"

Han Dong muttered to himself, his eyes full of fear.

He, Shaoguang and Benge can clearly feel that the coercion of Xiao Ye's ancient **** blood surpassed the past in an all-round way, just standing there, even they were in a panic.

"Brother Xiao Ye!"

At the next moment, Han Dong and Yao Guang and others returned to their minds and greeted them one after another.

Although Shen Que Lilian was coming to an end, the disciples of all branches had a deeper awe of Xiao Ye. No one dared to challenge Xiao Ye any more, a scene of harmonious coexistence.

"I have been in a coma for almost a year?"

After some conversation, Xiao Ye's eyes were a little dazed, and then disappeared.

At that time, he tried his best to urge the magical power of the night, and after the final fight of the essence, he was seriously injured, and the will of the divine order dissipated and fell into a coma. He knew nothing about what happened later.

"I can be hit hard enough, it's a fluke." Xiao Ye secretly said.

The gap between him and the essence is still huge.

If it is the other party, there is always enough time to practice the "Zhuyang Shenzhao Dafa", the ending must definitely be rewritten.

In the final analysis, he is the tower of time and the superiority of his lineage.

It is worth mentioning that during the period of his coma, no one in these branches of disciples even looked into his secrets, which surprised him quite a bit.

Boom!

At the next moment, Xiao Ye released the will of the divine order, enveloped himself, and carried out a careful inspection.

Uh!

Soon, Xiao Ye's expression changed slightly.

He has not recovered completely.

In addition to feeling weak for a while, he practiced the ancient God's heavenly Taoist tactics, and the original point he opened up in the body of the gods was almost silent in four places and could not be displayed at all.

However, Xiao Ye found out that the speed of his blood surge was more rapid than before, and he also condensed a lot, and the bloodline power released was stronger than before.

"Every battle is a temper for one's own lineage?" There was a trace of enlightenment in Xiao Ye's heart.

The seven-star ancient **** blood is endless potential.

In his current state, he can't fully show the power of this lineage. After this war, it will be of great benefit to him.

"Ok?"

When Xiao Ye's will of the Divine Order shrouded towards the Divine Personality, his expression suddenly changed again.

He found that the veins like blood vessels spread all over the divine lattice. At this moment, it seemed to be recovering. It was radiating a misty light and extended to the blood realm deep in the divine lattice. He is all over the body.

"This is the reason why I can recover so quickly?" Xiao Ye looked shocked.

You should know that since his ancient **** bloodline broke through the seven-star level, he can no longer draw the slightest blood of the **** source.

This is also a headache for him.

Now it is absorbed again, even though there is only a trace, it makes his eyes shine.

"It seems to want to transform into an innate god, fight frantically, and squeeze one's own potential, is also a way."

Xiao Ye's eyes flickered.

At this moment--

Boom!

The whole **** was trembling suddenly, and in four directions of the god's que, a gate was opened, and the Xiaguang soared to the sky, corresponding to the four groups.

"Shen Que's experience is finally over!"

"It feels good to survive!"

When I saw the purple door in the west, the disciples of the ancient gods were all excited and laughed, and they even felt like a world apart.

"Brother Xiao Ye, this time you will have a long history, you will have to name the entire reincarnation area."

"Maybe soon, you will be able to leave the reincarnation."

Han Dong and others all laughed.

Xiao Ye smiled slightly, undecided.

The dignity at his eyebrow burst into light, and a divine order of will immediately swept away.

Whoo!

I saw a figure in a black robe shrouded in the distance.

This was precisely the chaotic spirit of Xiao Ye who had been refined by Xiao Ye and had the six-star ancient **** bloodline. During this period of coma, he also fell into dust.

At this moment, he swept quickly and was directly absorbed into the **** body by Xiao Ye.

"Unfortunately, this trip to God was not found. The treasure that can restore time to dominate the dojo..."

Xiao Ye looked far into the distance, and saw that the disciples of the three groups of Dark God, Ice God, and Wing God all appeared, rushing towards the gate representing each other's group, and suddenly also came into the sky, together with Han Dong and others, Rushing towards the purple gate.

at the same time.

Sparkling, reflecting the sky above the rebirth of the seas, there is a respected soul standing in the sky.

The fluctuations in them all surpassed the inferior Taoist realm, and the heads were horribly divided into four camps.

Needless to say.

They are the descendants of the four groups.

For them, the time of 3,000 years, but for a short time.

At this moment, they looked at the creatures rushing out of the four gates, all with different expressions.

"Haha, this group of ignorant guys, dare to mock our ancient **** group's decline?"

"Our ancient gods and tribes have just dispatched less than a thousand branch disciples, but the result is not a big victory!"

Fifty-six descendants of the ancient **** group clan laughed heartily at the moment.

It is not a peaceful journey, and it is definitely full of blood.

Compared with other groups, they only lost hundreds of disciples of the ancient **** group. This is not a big victory. What is it?

In particular, the scene where Xiao Ye overturned Limpa Sen, Niu Yi, and finally struck with the essence of the essence, even brought the ancient **** bloodline to the extreme, let them feel refreshed.

"Damn!"

"Non-competitive things!"

The disciples of the descendants of the two groups of ice gods and dark gods, all with iron expressions and secret hatred, took the branch disciples who rushed out of the gods, turned and left, and did not want to stay at all.

"Brother Descent..."

A group of creatures with chaotic **** wings also rushed out of the gate.

He had recovered from his injuries and came to the disciples of his descendants, with a disturbed expression.

His understanding of the three kinds of Yishen Avenue is close to the second level, but the result is almost broken in the hands of Xiao Ye, and he has been in a coma for so long, it is simply shameful.

"This kid, recover really fast!"

"After going back this time, I must practice super Taoist supernatural powers and beat him up!"

After seeing more than 500 disciples of the ancient **** branch, they also rushed out, and their absolute eyes fell on Xiao Ye among them.

"Meet the fellow descendants!"

Xiao Ye ignored it and looked at the fifty-six descendants together with everyone.

Uh!

At this moment, the reincarnation area became quiet, and Xiao Ye only felt that the eyes of the fifty-six descendants were all on him.

"These descendants, I am afraid to question my ancient **** lineage..."

Xiao Ye bounced.

(The second one is coming!)