Martial Breaks Nine Desolate - Chapter 3284
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Chapter 3284

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The disciples of the top three ancient **** branches of Han Dong, Yaoguang and Benge all seemed to be in place, clenching their fists, and were silent.

To this day, the absolute meaning does not need to appear in person. The name alone, the weight in the reincarnation sea, is heavy like a mountain, with a strong deterrent, even they dare not act rashly.

"hateful!"

Many of the disciples of the ancient gods were trembling with anger, and their foreheads were twitching straight, hoping to rush out to fight immediately, but they were impulsively pressed by reason.

Two thousand disciples of the Wing God branch are clearly prepared.

If they are impulsive, they might make a big mistake.

"Relax, our trip is not for killing."

"As long as you watch it obediently, there will be absolutely no damage."

Seeing the creatures on the relief of the ancient gods, they all dared not move, Yu Lanche sneered, and waved his hand, "Masters, let's do it!"

In fact, he is here to make trouble today.

Swish swish!

His words fell, and the disciples of the branch of the wing god, who immediately stood on the scroll, rose into the air and flew toward many reliefs of ancient gods.

boom! boom! boom!

I saw that their gods glowed, and the endless sand rushed out of the sky, pouring out towards the sea below.

They, this is reclamation!

Looking around, under the accumulation of endless sand, an island quickly accumulated in this sea area.

Wow!

Immediately afterwards, among the **** bodies of the disciples of the wing gods, a rare material from the chaotic world rushed out and flew towards the island.

In an instant, the island was blazing with light, and various palaces and buildings rose up from the ground, opposite to the relief of fifty-six ancient **** reliefs.

"Hahaha, I'm going to build a temple on this island, named after the ancient god. After that, I'll be fine. I will sit here and practice. It's definitely a good experience."

"Good idea, but it's better not to blaspheme innate gods. The strongest branch disciples of the ancient **** group are Han Dong and they might as well build the temple with their names."

"In the future, we and the ancient **** group will be neighbors."

All the disciples of the Wing God branch are laughing wildly.

"This time, the elder brother did not have to show up, so that the ancient gods could lose their face!"

As for Yu Lanche, still standing in the air, while maintaining the 100,000 Taoist and God positions, the large array that was stretched out was ready to deal with accidents at any time.

"you guys!"

The scene in front of me was like a sharp knife, stab directly into the chest of the disciples of the ancient **** branch, so that their expressions were grieved, and their teeth bite loudly.

This group of creatures not only broke into the sphere of influence of their ancient gods and tribes, but also really built a building near the relief of the fifty-six ancient gods and built a towering tower?

Here, but at their home court, let Hu Lai, a disciple of the Yishen group, simply bully people to get home!

If this is allowed, their ancient gods and tribes will definitely be reduced to a joke of reincarnation!

"Damn it!"

"Lao Tzu came to the reincarnated waters, but he was not angry!"

A disciple of the ancient **** branch couldn't help it. He shouted and rushed out, his body glowed with purple light. The two ancient **** avenues rose into the sky, clearly exceeding one level.

"Brother Xiaofu!"

Recognizing this branch disciple, Han Dong and others are all looking for a change and want to stop it.

"Brother Han Dong, don't you dare to act rashly, then let me come first, and you will die on the spot!"

However, before they even spoke, they were interrupted by Xiao Fu.

I saw that Xiao Fu had already sacrificed Taoist artifacts, and was urging Taoist supernatural powers to rush towards the island directly, trying to destroy it.

"I can't take it anymore!"

"This group of **** things just came to trouble, kill it!"

Several other disciples also shouted, making the scene chaotic for a while.

"When did the branch of your ancient **** group descend, let the weak come forward!"

The void is trembling, and a terrifying divine power burst out, directly blocking Xiaofu's attack.

laugh!

A bright light flashed over, Xiao Fu snorted, purple **** blood splattered, the **** body was directly cut into two halves, and only one **** left fled to the distance.

I saw a disciple of Yishen branch and came out.

He has eighteen chaotic **** wings, lingering around two kinds of avenues of breath, both of which have reached the number three hundred in the silk of the avenue, and the strength is indeed far beyond the Xiaofu.

Wing God, after all, is a top-notch congenital spirit, but the seat is completely extinct, and there are many powerful branch disciples.

boom!

I haven't waited for the disciples of this winged **** to have follow-up actions. Three horrible and endless divine powers rise at the same time, triggering the roar of the sky.

Three steaming purple lights, leading all the disciples of the ancient gods, flew away.

They are Han Dong, Yao Guang, and Ben Ge who are the strongest three. In the face of such provocations, they can't help but urge their strength to the top, with their murderous intentions in the sky, their eyes are red, and they are directly facing the Wing God Group Branch disciples killed.

Clay figurines still have three points of anger, not to mention them.

Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!

Two thousand disciples of the wing **** branch, while constantly provoking, had already been secretly guarded, and immediately greeted them upon seeing this.

In an instant, the fierce battle between the two large groups broke out suddenly, and turbulent waves rolled up in this sea area.

"Can't you bear it so fast? It's really boring!"

Yu Lanche in the air, shook his head with emotion.

Their wing **** group branch is indeed very powerful.

But I really want to fight with this group of disciples of ancient gods for a long time, I am afraid I still have to lose.

"not good!"

Seeing Yu Lanche's actions, Han Dong was in a hurry and wanted to kill him here.

"A group of ignorant people, give you the opportunity, you do not know how to cherish, now wait for the blood of the elder brother!"

Yu Lanche sneered, and at the same time a wave of volatility broke out, and he walked towards the large array in front of him.

But the next moment--

Buzz!

The fluctuations that broke out on him disappeared directly into the invisible.

He was fixed in place, his face flushed and flushed, as if by an invisible palm, holding his neck, his whole body was clicking.

"Can hold me in from the air, absolutely suppressed by the power of the seven-star ancient **** blood!"

"is it him?"

Yu Lanche was cold and horrified, looking towards the ancient **** relief in the distance.

Today, the disciples of the ancient **** group have all been dispatched, and even Ji Yan has entered the war, but there is only one person missing.

"Come to trouble at our ancient gods and tribes, and dare to sing the words, who will give you the courage!"

"You want to be neighbors of our ancient gods and tribes, why not bother so much, it is more direct to be buried here!"

Sure enough, under his watch, in one of the ancient **** reliefs, a black-haired and black-haired man flew out, and a cold and proud voice resounded through the world.

(The third one is coming!)