Martial Breaks Nine Desolate - Chapter 3465
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Chapter 3465

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Thousand years of time are passing by quickly.

In the reincarnation of the forbidden sky, near the blood-red universe, endless patterns of godlike flashes can be seen every once in a while, and many creatures tear apart the sky, come out from them, and gather here.

Although these creatures didn't start, they waited in tacit understanding, but an atmosphere of daggers still swept along.

There are no fewer innate **** disciples who can use the Forbidden Great Array, so that Wu Tao, Mu Ze, Shaoguang and other spirits around Xiao Ye feel more and more heavy.

The reincarnation ban is too big.

Without going to the Permian battlefield this time, they will never recognize their frogs at the bottom of the well.

Reincarnation Day Forbidden, so many median Taoist gods were born in this period.

Even, even among the ancient deities, there are many powerful disciples who make them feel strange.

These ancient **** disciples either closed their doors to practice or performed group missions on weekdays, and rarely met them.

In such a fierce competition, it is too difficult to live 100,000 years.

When the thousand years passed, at the last moment, the blood-red universe converged, and twenty-three innate gods and spirits were born, and the number reached an impressive 60 million.

This is a scary number.

The gathering of so many median Dao Gods is definitely an uncommon event, and it will only appear under the impact of the alternation of the Permian.

Buzz!

I don't know how long it has passed. Suddenly the whole world trembles. In this blood-red universe, a breath of aloof breathed out thinly and spread out towards the surroundings.

"Dianji battlefield, opened?"

At this moment, all the innate gods and disciples around the blood-red universe opened their eyes and looked toward the front.

Sure enough, under their gaze, the power of the seal of this blood-red universe is slowly dissipating, and the battlefield of the Permian is completely presented to them in an extremely mysterious, seemingly full of endless secrets.

"It's on!"

"Fight, it's about to start!"

At this moment, the eyes of the major disciples of innate gods changed slightly.

Many creatures roared, rose into the air, and quickly rushed towards the blood-red universe, wanting to occupy favorable terrain first.

The same is true of the disciples of the ancient deities, all of them shot like arrows, teleporting forward.

"Let's go too."

Xiao Ye also quickly got up and looked forward, taking Mu Ze and dozens of other ancient disciples and rushing towards the blood-red universe.

The vastness of this universe was born only after the advent of the Permian.

Inside, the huge chaotic stars are spinning quietly, shrouded in blood-red light, as if born to represent killing.

Xiao Ye entered it, and suddenly felt a strong pressure coming, and immediately frowned.

Behind him, Han Dong and others also stumbled, with a pale expression, and could barely keep flying.

"I didn't expect the space binding force here, but it's not small, probably comparable to the second floor of Gubao Pavilion."

Xiao Ye said to herself softly.

Fortunately, the generations of Han Dong and Youlan can resist this space binding force.

Xiao Ye God's Order will be released, and the entire Permian battlefield is found to be extremely vast, and it is impossible to detect where the end is.

At the same time, hearing the sound of mountains and rivers and the fighting sounds of thousands of horses and horses kept coming, which was nothing less than war.

"It's really cruel."

Xiao Ye God's order will be released, and his face is full of emotion.

Nowadays, there are fighting sounds everywhere in the Battlefield of the Permian, and the blood of various colors is dancing. Under his divine will, the breath of the innate gods and disciples is rapidly decreasing.

After 100,000 years have passed, how many creatures will be left?

boom!

Just as Xiao Ye was marching with many creatures, this blood-red universe shook up. At this moment, at least, there were hundreds of **** order wills, shrouded in this direction.

Looking around, I saw more than 500 figures in front, all shrouded in darkness.

They came in fierce, ready to surround them.

"It's the Dark God disciple, are we being targeted so quickly?"

At this moment, Han Dong and others were slightly changed.

"Our team has only dozens of creatures. Which of the other teams is not hundreds or even tens of thousands? We are naturally easily targeted."

"These dark disciples will be given to you."

Xiao Ye said indifferently, and raised his index finger toward the front.

Suddenly--

Wow!

The sky of purple light exploded, looting toward the front, turning into a purple chain of gods, binding these five hundred dark **** disciples together.

"Seven Star Ancient God Bloodline?"

"No, is this the Xiao Ye of the ancient **** group? Ma De, even hit him!"

At this moment, the expressions of these five hundred disciples of the Dark God changed greatly.

In the name of Xiao Ye, they naturally heard of it.

But what I really met with Xiao Ye was, after all, a minority, not to mention that the Chaos battlefield is extremely chaotic today, and it is not realistic to recognize Xiao Ye at once.

They wanted to escape, but the purple magic chain on their bodies was too terrible, imprisoning their Dao Divine Power, and even the Divine Blood, they could not even move.

"kill!"

At this moment, Mu Ze, Wu Tao and other ancient disciples did not hesitate, they came over like wild wolves.

Coming to the Permian battlefield meant killing.

At this time, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

If you want to survive the alternating impact of the Permian, you can't be merciless.

Xiao Ye stood with his hands down and looked at the ancient **** disciple around him with a calm look.

It was only a few tens of hours. These more than 500 dark **** disciples were killed without leaving a piece of armor, the body of the **** was broken, and a bunch of **** treasures were exposed.

"Hey, this group of disciples of the Dark God, if they want to pinch the soft persimmon, they must also pick the target. Among us, there is Brother Xiao Ye."

Under the instruction of Xiao Ye, Mu Ze, Wu Tao, Han Dong, and others were all polite and put away these magical treasures.

At this moment, Xiao Ye looked slightly changed.

He released the god-level will, constantly exploring the situation of the Permian battlefield.

He found that there are constant fighting sounds in the Battlefield of the Permian, but many of them have realized the Third Avenue, and even those with the seven-star congenital spirit lineage rarely shot, but lurked.

"Do you want to take action at the last minute?"

Xiao Ye whispered to herself, and a trace of enlightenment came into her mind.

Indeed.

The existence of this level is definitely the strongest force that will control this killing. The creatures of the ordinary Dao God Realm are not taken into account at all.

At this time, the killing ring is opened, but it is easy to be used by opponents.

It's wise to lurch first and wait for the development of the situation.

"Go, we also find a place to settle, who dares to commit crimes, and then kill them."

Xiao Ye flickered and rushed directly to the nearest chaotic **** star.

(The third one is coming!)