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This sound is like a dull thunder, with terrifying penetrating power, and more shocking, let Xiao Ye take a picture.

He looked up and saw a man with purple hair falling from the sky and directly fell into the courtyard.

"Brother, my name is Lin Qiong."

The other party is slender and strong, with a terrible breath filled with hands and feet, like an animal, with an immortal charm.

"Ok?"

"Lower Tao God Realm!"

Xiao Ye's eyes suddenly condensed, his thoughts surging.

On the way to the boundary of the clan, he had found a lot of details with God.

Among the group of clan, the largest number is the descendants of each ancient god.

Those who can live in such a realm can live in the realm of the group, it is naturally impossible to be a disciple.

"Brother Descent, I'm sorry."

"The heart of the Divine Seal is the reward given to me by the Master Zhang Hongzhi, and there is only one reward, and the forgiveness of the younger brother cannot be given."

Xiao Ye was neither humble nor overbearing.

"Senior disciple, since you know that I am a disciple of the descendant of the master, then you should also understand that in this group of clan, the most offended is our disciples."

"You give me the heart of the seal, not to mention anything else, at least it will allow you to find a stability in the boundary of the group."

"You know, there are some branch disciples who have come to the boundary of the clan through cultivation, but not many can survive in the end."

Lin Qiong, the man with purple hair, was very polite, but clearly had a trace of contempt.

Like Xiao Ye, the disciples who came to the boundary of the clan through cultivation have never been orthodox. Even if the treatment is equivalent to those of descendants, there is still a natural gap in terms of identity.

What's more, there are too many disciples of the descendants of the ancient gods in the boundary of the group, and there are more powerful ones.

To offend one offspring disciple as a branch disciple can easily cause hostility and exclusion from other offspring disciples.

"You are a descendant of the master, noble, and it is not easy to get the heart of the seal, so it is difficult for me to be a small branch disciple, and I am not afraid of making people laugh."

Xiao Ye calmly left a word, too lazy to do entanglement, turned directly and walked towards the house.

"It hasn't been a long time since I met you, a branch disciple like you who can't get in like oil and salt!"

Lin Qiong behind him did not expect Xiao Ye's attitude to be so tough. His voice turned to indifference, his figure flicked, and he punched him towards Xiao Ye.

He is not a false disciple.

But in the heart of the Divine Seal, only one hundred epochs have a chance to produce one in the boundary of the group.

There are eighty-five ancestral ancestors in the realm of group races. How many descendants are there?

Not enough at all!

Even if you get enough points, you can't get them casually.

Now, he happened to be stuck at this level, naturally eager to get the heart of the seal, and Xiao Ye, a branch disciple, even got one, and he couldn't help coming.

If Xiao Ye was willing to give in, even Che Yuanhou would not say anything.

"If it doesn't work, then it's hard?"

"It seems that these descendants are not very good people."

Xiao Ye showed off the six-star ancient **** lineage supernatural power-the ancient **** spirit escaped and did not want to destroy this courtyard, so he rushed to the sky.

Facing the other party's rapid pursuit, Xiao Ye was angry and punched.

Click!

Suddenly, with the two as the center, the surrounding spaces split apart, and the terrifying aftermath, like boiling water, swept in all directions.

As for Xiao Ye and Lin Qiong, they were all on the verge of retreating, each stepping back.

"You... you, a branch disciple from the reincarnated sea area, can even get the Purple House God Jade to strengthen the body?" Lin Qiong's expression was shocked.

Xiao Ye also frowned.

He could perceive that the body of the descendant in front of him was comparable to him.

"I want to see how much skill you have!"

There was an eruption in Lin Qiong's body, the familiar power of Xiao Ye fluctuated, and infinite chaotic light fell from the sky.

Well, it's an ancient **** heaven tactic.

as predicted--

I saw the origin of Lin Qiong's body surfaced, reaching more than 2,900, and the surging Taoist Divine Power turned against the sky and rushed towards Xiao Ye.

"The disciples of descendants are really not simple. The magical power they cultivate is far from comparable to the disciples in the branch of reincarnation."

Xiao Ye also urged the ancient **** Tiandao tactics, the number of origins appearing on his body crossed the three thousand mark, and the eruption of the **** power overwhelmed the sky, and the other party was shaken hard.

Rumble...

Two completely different Taoist divine powers collided fiercely, causing a roar in the world, a terrible shock, and storms everywhere.

"Huh? This new branch disciple is really strong, and he has also developed a special bloodline supernatural power of our ancient **** group-the ancient **** Tiandao tactics, which is even higher than Lin Qiong!"

"No wonder it can be tried in the Wuyan District of the reincarnated sea area. I heard that this branch of disciple also possesses the seven-star ancient **** blood."

"Lin Qiong this time, is it considered kicking the iron plate?"

At the same time, in the purple mountain range under the ancient **** pillar of Cheyuanhou, there are many unfathomable breaths rising, and there is a noisy whisper, and the tone is a little bad.

Lin Qiong was shocked and took a few steps backwards. Although there was no injury, he was furious.

He is a descendant of Che Yuanhou. He has practiced in the realm of ancient gods for many years. Although he has not yet broken through to the median Taoist realm, his identity makes his strength far from comparable to the disciples.

But Xiao Ye's intrepidity was beyond his imagination.

"Cough!"

Just as Lin Qiong hated and was about to continue to shoot, suddenly a cough sounded.

I saw a woodman wearing a straw hat carrying a worn axe, carrying a thick tree trunk on his shoulder, without smoke and fire, walking through the air.

"Brother, I just asked this branch brother to learn. There is no malice, and I will leave immediately."

The woodcutter did not reveal a few words, like passing by, but made Lin Qiong's expression change sharply, and turned away.

The breath rising nearby also quickly retreated like the tide, making the world quiet.

"Brother Hongjie, how strong is it?"

Xiao Yening looked at the woodcutter's back, and saw that the other party had already arrived, the top of the purple mountain winding the ancient **** pillar, swallowed by misty clouds, and the figure was invisible.

"You must break through to the median Tao Realm as soon as possible!"

Xiao Ye withdrew his gaze and muttered to himself.

His chances are indeed good, and he has inherited many high-level supernatural powers.

In the reincarnation area, he can still use this to suppress his opponents, but it won't work here.

Lin Qiong has not yet broken through to the median Taoist realm, and the supernatural power he cultivated is almost the same as him, not to mention other descendants?

In the realm of the clan, except for the seven-star ancient **** blood, he really has no place to praise.

"and also"

"I don't know the other, where is the branch disciple from the reincarnated sea?"

Xiao Ye frowned slightly, then shook his head, too lazy to think.

Whoo!

His figure flickered and flew back to the courtyard room, sitting cross-legged and taking out the heart of the seal.

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