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Rumble!

As Xiao Ye's words fell, the universe suddenly trembles.

An extremely terrifying divine power shattered the space, rising like a storm and hitting hundreds of millions of miles.

"Hahaha, Xiao Ye, you are indeed very courageous, but it really came!"

"You hunted many of my enemies with fellow disciples, you can report it today!"

At this moment, the cold voice spread all over the world for nine days and ten days, echoing continuously in the Battlefield of the Permian.

From a glance, a figure like a demon shattered the space, as if walking out of hell, encircling Xiao Ye to the regiment, and even in the Permian battlefield, it caused countless chaotic visions and terrifying scenes.

"Wing God Group, Taishen Group, Bodhidharma Group, Lishen Group..." Xiao Ye apparently had expected it, his expression was quite calm, his eyes swept.

The creatures appearing at this moment are far inferior to the last two million siege of the Taoist god.

The specific number is only five thousand, divided into fifteen camps, obviously from different groups.

It is just that among the five thousand creatures, especially in the camps of Wing God, Tai God, and Dharma God, it is estimated that there are as many as fifty people who are qualified to be called the gods against the heaven.

Even, in Xiao Ye's perception, like him, there are about seven people who break the limit of the median Taoist realm.

These strong men tried their best to surround Xiao Ye Tuan Tuan, and let the following creatures see from afar, all looked up.

This is definitely the top fighting power in the Permian battlefield.

It is also the rebirth of the Great Forbidden World. The birth of this Permian is the pinnacle of the middle group of Taoists.

Now that they are out of the nest, the deterrent force is too terrifying. In their view, there is no problem at all in trying to solve Xiao Ye.

At the same time, the forthcoming war will also be the highest level since the opening of the Permian battlefield.

"This son has the ability to control and control the dark demon beast, don't give him this opportunity."

At this moment, a loud sound rang out loudly, and I saw a group of creatures moving through the space, and they were heading towards Xiao Ye first.

This is the Taishen disciple is attacking, led by more than a dozen anti-celestial middle-level Taos, directly deceived, and used magical powers to attack, like the continuous rainstorm, which does not urge Xiao Ye to urge the dark demon beast opportunity.

Boom!

At the same time, heaven and earth shuddered, and the creatures of the fifteen ethnic groups were also shooting one after another, killing towards Xiao Ye.

"Give me!"

At this time, only in the battle of life and death, Xiao Ye did not have any nonsense. A huge purple crystal in the **** body was beating, bursting into a violent purple light, carrying the strongest bloodline fluctuations, and spreading around.

In an instant, heaven and earth wailed and all spirits fell.

However, there are dozens of mid-level Taoist gods who are killing Xiao Ye at this moment, and almost all of them have seven-star congenital spirit lineages. At the moment, they exploded together, and the divine light soared into the sky, blocking the power of Xiao Ye's bloodline. .

At the same time, the fluctuations of various super Taoism supernatural powers are coming one after another, just like the annihilation storm heading towards Xiao Yehao.

Poof!

Although Xiao Ye was struggling to resist, the defense was still torn apart, and the whole person was shaken out in the universe, and even the divine power like the undulating sea of the body was suppressed.

Swoosh!

Many Taishen disciples came through the space again, like a cone of bones, and did not give Xiao Ye a chance to breathe.

"Brother Xiao Ye!"

At this moment, Wu Tao and others on the distant planet exclaimed.

The outbreak of fierce fighting broke out, and Xiao Ye was blasted away in a face-to-face manner.

Sure enough, Xiao Ye was alone, wanting to fight against so many anti-celestial median Taos, still too reluctant.

If this battle continues, Xiao Ye's fall will almost be foreseeable.

"Xiao Ye, haven't you grown in these years? I'm really disappointed!"

At this moment, a cold voice came out from the periphery.

Although the fifteen camp's innate **** disciples were attacking Xiao Ye, there were more than a dozen of them who had never shot, but stayed on the periphery to prevent Xiao Ye from escaping, while also exploring Xiao Ye's strength.

One of the creatures exudes immortal divine light, and his body is like an endless black hole. It is Luo Kui of the wing **** group.

"You know this is a dead end, but you still come, and you must take these creatures very seriously."

Luo Kui's eyes suddenly looked towards the magnificent planet not far away, and a gloomy arc appeared in the corner of his mouth.

"Since that is the case, then kill them one by one in front of you!"

Luo Kui said.

Woo!

As Luo Kui's words fell, a wing **** disciple beside him suddenly came out.

This winged **** disciple, with the seven-star winged **** blood lineage, has been tempered to great success, and has realized the four chaotic avenues to the third level, which is not as good as Luo Kui in the mid-level Taoist **** of the wing **** group. Belong to the outstanding, many ancient **** disciples have been slaughtered in these years.

At this moment, he walked towards the planet.

"It's shameless!"

At this moment, the disciples of the ancient gods on the planet all changed their expressions, and Han Dong, Mu Ze and other creatures broke their mouths and scolded.

Although Luo Kui had not yet taken part in the war, he gave advice to others and shot them, which clearly made Xiao Ye distracted.

Sure enough, Xiao Ye in the blood-red universe saw this scene and hurriedly wanted to come over, but was blocked back, dangerous.

"Hey, the blood of ancient disciples, but it's delicious..."

The disciple of Winged God stretched out his bright red tongue and licked his lips. It was extremely grim, and had fallen from the sky.

The disciples of the ancient gods on this planet have already been hit hard, the gods have dried up, and their faces are panic, like lambs to be slaughtered.

Just as this disciple of Wing God was preparing for the Holocaust, he suddenly froze.

Because I don't know when, a man with black hair and black hair appeared quietly in front of Youlan and others, not who is Xiao Ye?

"how can that be!"

"Is it your chaotic spirit that is under siege now?"

This wing **** disciple's expression changed greatly, and he immediately thought of many, and his face was unbelievable.

It is no longer a secret that Xiao Ye possessed the chaotic spirit that inherited the blood of the seven-star ancient gods.

It's just that even the bloodline of the seven-star ancient **** of chaotic spirit has been tempered to a great extent?

Otherwise, why hasn't been found yet.

After all, no one could have expected that a bloodline of chaotic spirit could be tempered to this point.

"Damn it!

The expression of this wing **** disciple changes, and finally rises into the sky, trying to escape the planet.

Although he was confident in his own strength, he could not help but feel a little dazed when facing Xiao Ye alone.

"You can't go away!"

Xiao Ye stood hand in hand and did not pursue.

Because at this moment, there is a figure emerging in the sky.

The figure was covered with traces of the road, and it was vague, with a very strong and abundant atmosphere of the road, spreading towards the disciple of the wing god.

(The third one is coming!)