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The 100,000 years of the opening of the Permian battlefield have already passed one third.

The 60 million median Dao God Realm creatures who entered the Battlefield of the Die Ji together in the past have already fallen by almost half, showing the fierce killing of the Die Ji.

From now on, in the blood-red universe, the stable space on the second floor of the ancient treasure pavilion comparable to the ancient **** group has been riddled with holes.

Looking around, I don't know how many giant chaotic stars have turned into debris, and the blood of the gods mixed in the ruins has been solidified.

At this moment, a fierce war broke out in a certain area of the Permian battlefield. In the scattered divine light, an embarrassed figure rose into the sky and was constantly teleporting towards the distance.

Looking closely, this creature is half-human and half-crocodile, but it was born to be very beautiful, fair-faced, and possess the ancient **** blood.

He lingered around the ancient chaos lineage and inherited four chaotic avenues.

Among them, the demons and the deprivation have both reached the third level. His strength is quite powerful, but he is scarred, seriously injured, and the gods are almost exhausted.

He is the disciple under Che Yuanhou, Li Zhenchuan.

boom!

At this moment, the blood red universe in front of Li Zhenchuan suddenly shook.

A breath of terror rises, like the undulating sea, turning into a line of Taoist gods and drowning in this direction.

"Damn!"

Li Zhenchuan's expression changed drastically, urging super supernatural powers in madness, but he was still overwhelmed by this terrifying breath.

Poof!

I saw him flew out, the **** body exploded directly, the purple blood mist rose, and a piece of flesh was spilled.

Whoo! Whoo!

In front of Li Zhenchuan, hundreds of figures appeared, all of them with bad expressions, blocking Li Zhenchuan.

"Are they still caught up?"

Li Zhenchuan was embarrassed to stop his body, quickly reshaping his body, looking at the hundreds of creatures in front of him, and immediately clenched his fists, his face full of resentment.

Five hundred years ago.

In the Battlefield of the Permian, those anti-celestial median gods, in order to force Xiao Ye to appear, so they united and launched a bloodbath on the ancient disciples.

The ancient **** bloodline is, of course, the top bloodline in the chaotic world.

However, there are too many enemies, and the group of strong people rises together, so that the ancient **** disciples who entered the battlefield of the Permian period suffered extremely heavy losses.

For example, his team of ancient gods was slaughtered with only one person left, and even Bray fell.

"I still know how strong the ancient **** blood is, but the result now seems to be nothing more than that. You can only be a dog of the mourning family if you bear the ancient **** blood."

"The ancient Gods are gradually declining in the cycle of the Permian, and the ancient gods' lineage may be completely wiped out."

The masters of these hundred figures all have beasts, but they are disciples of Lishen, and their strength is very extraordinary.

The five leading disciples of Lishen, who had a deep understanding of Chaos Avenue, were all qualified to attack the higher Taoist realm. At this moment, they all sneered and siege Li Zhenchuan.

"Haha!"

"My strength is in the ancient gods and tribes. It's nothing at all. You hurt me, do you think you can despise our ancient **** disciples?"

"When Xiao Ye, our ancient **** group, slaughtered two million median gods in the past, why didn't you see you jumping out and posing?"

Li Zhenchuan laughed angrily, his handsome face twisted.

Lishen, in the ninety-nine and eighty kind of innate gods, can only be ranked in the middle. Now these disciples of Lishen dare to defy the ancient **** group?

"Xiao Ye?"

"He, the turtle with his head down, has been hiding for tens of thousands of years, not worth mentioning at all!"

Li Zhenchuan's words came out, and he seemed to have violated the taboos of this group of Lishen disciples. His expressions were gloomy and murderous.

At this moment, the horrible Shenwei was rising, rising from the body of the disciples of 100 forces, preparing to kill Li Zhenchuan.

"Haha, since you can't escape today, it might as well be crazy, let you know that the reputation of our ancient **** group is insulting!"

Li Zhenchuan's dignity also seemed to be burning, ready to swear to death.

"Coward?"

"Not worth mentioning?"

At this moment, heaven and earth changed color, and cold words came out with horrible fluctuations.

Every sound of the word will make the body of the 100 disciples of the gods tremble, and the power of the body will be suppressed for a few points.

When the cold words completely fell, these hundred disciples of Lishen seemed to be settled in place, their dignity diminished, and even the surging Taoism was suppressed.

They looked down in horror, and I don't know when, there was a chain of gods made of purple light, densely packed, and their bodies were wrapped up, imprisoning their ways and laws.

"This, is it..."

At this moment, these hundred disciples of Lishen followed the prestige, but saw a tall figure, and appeared silently in the field.

His black clothes and black hair, with a tall figure, was a human man, and he did not explode any compelling supernatural power, but it fell into the eyes of the disciples of Baili Li, but their pupils contracted violently.

"Xiao...Xiao Ye?"

Li Zhenchuan, who was preparing desperately, could not help but exclaim when he saw the man.

The initiator who disturbed the turbulent battlefield of the Tertiary Age appeared on his own initiative.

"Xiao Ye appeared, quickly fled, and notified the other gods of the anti-celestial median god!"

The 100 disciples of Lishen were all frightened and wanted to run away, but they were all cramped by the body.

Under the imprisonment of the purple chain of gods, they don't need to fly into the air, even if they can't move.

"Don't even have the courage to fight against the enemy, dare to arrogantly say that I am a tortoise? Ridiculous!"

Xiao Ye didn't even bother to see these Lishen disciples, just waved his palm, and suddenly the sky was flooded with purple light.

Sorry!

At this moment, the purple divine chains on the disciples of Baili Lishen contracted inwards, twisting their physiques and even the divine personality, and all twisted into a rotten.

Just a few fingers away, hundreds of disciples of Lishen all fell!

In this scene, Zhen Zhenchuan was shocked and could not help but shudder.

In the past, in the land of destiny, he was still able to fight Xiao Ye, but now it is difficult to look at it.

Xiao Ye, more and more unfathomable.

"Xiao Ye, once the news of your appearance comes out, in the battlefield of the Dieki period, all the anti-celestial median gods, I am afraid they will be killed..."

Li Zhenchuan recovered, quickly reminded.

By this time, his contradictions with Xiao Ye's old days were already insignificant.

"Don't wait for the news to come out, maybe I will go find them in person and see how many brothers and sisters have fallen in these years. Even the disciples of the gods of the area have dared to despise our ancient **** group."

For Li Zhenchuan's kind reminder, Xiao Ye raised his hand and interrupted.

After leaving a thousand high-level chaotic stones to Li Zhenchuan, he did not hide the trail, and walked across the sky directly.

"Xiao Ye, what is this to do..."

Looking at Xiao Ye's back, Li Zhenchuan was stunned.

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