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When the impact of the alternating period of the Permian comes, at the end of the Permian, countless innate souls will be eliminated.

But who wants to be the one who is eliminated?

The powerful median Taoist gods of the various tribes of the Permian battlefield united against Xiao Ye. In addition to the fact that the other party hunted many brothers with the same master, the main reason was that they were afraid of Xiao Ye's potential and the other party's potential. , Swept directly by it.

Compared with the precarious situation now, this worry seems worth mentioning.

At this moment, the disciples of the three top innate deities of Wing God, Tai God, and Dharma God also lost their fighting intentions.

"Luo Kui, if you want to fight deadly, I will wait for the brothers and sisters, willing to accompany."

At this moment, an icy low roar resounded.

It was a half-human half-beast, dressed in white clothes, and it was an ancient **** disciple Feng Ruoye.

Because the disciples of the major groups retreated one after another, the pressure of the 19 ancient **** disciples who came to help Xiao Ye was also greatly reduced. Feng Ruoye calmly withdrew and greeted Luo Kui.

Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!

At the same time, three other disciples of the ancient gods withdrew and withdrew. Peerless supernatural powers broke out, as if intertwined with storm and rain, and walked towards Luo Kui.

"you guys!"

At this moment, Luo Kui, who flew Xiao Ye to seize the moment when he was distracted again, also stopped. His body, like an endless black hole, was trembling gently, his expression green.

The remaining three top congenital spiritual disciples, the number is no more than a thousand, can't control the situation at all, obviously the general trend is gone.

When all these ancient **** disciples were killed, plus Xiao Ye, who had a lot of cards, he was in danger.

"it is good!"

"well!"

"The Permian battlefield will continue to open for tens of thousands of years. I want to see how many of your disciples of the ancient **** group can live to the end!"

Luo Kui's expression was uncertain, and finally he shook his sleeve fiercely. The chaotic **** wings stretched behind him, and he put away his third-level Zhenhao chaotic body, and even swept toward the far space.

"Brother Luo Kui is gone?"

Suddenly, many disciples of Yishen breathed a sigh of relief, and they all backed away and quickly moved away.

"Since all the disciples have been removed, let's go!"

Seeing this scene, the Taishen and Bodhidharma groups, the gods against the heaven-level median god, are even more reluctant to stay for a long time.

As for the disciples of other innate gods, like the tide, they quickly retreated and rushed towards the Permian battlefield.

"ended"

After a fierce battle, Feng Ruoye and other ancient disciples were all wounded. Seeing this, they were relieved and did not pursue.

If Luo Kui refused to retreat and insisted on fighting again, he would eventually lose both sides, and they would also suffer heavy losses.

"It stopped the war?"

At this moment, exclamation broke out all over the Battlefield of the Permian, and all the creatures who watched the battle from afar were stunned. I never thought that this level of the world war would end in this way. .

"Xiao Ye, an ancient disciple, is astonishing!"

"In time, he will become a master!"

At the next moment, a series of awe-inspiring gazes looked into Xiao Ye's direction.

They see clearly.

If Xiao Ye was ruthless enough, he wouldn't be able to force the opponent away if he gave up his fight with Luo Kui.

laugh!

In the broken blood-red universe, Xiao Ye's figure shook gently, and could no longer hold on, and purple divine blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and the divine bodies were dimmed and his face pale as paper.

He dragged himself to hold Luo Kui, even if he was protected by the Divine Armor, he was also hit hard.

Whoo!

Xiao Ye, while urging the eternal tide to repair the injury, waved his palm and suddenly a chaotic spirit was rolled in front of him.

Besieged by terrifying creatures from all walks of life, this chaotic spirit with the bloodline of the seven-star ancient gods has been covered with rifts and completely scrapped.

"Even the Dark Demon Beast has fallen by more than half, leaving only about 4,000 heads left."

The dark demon mark on Xiao Ye Shenge shone with glare, and he was in pain when he controlled the rest of the dark demon beast to return to the space artifact.

In this battle, he suffered huge losses.

"Thank you brothers for coming to help!"

At the moment, Xiao Ye paid tribute to the nineteen ancient **** disciples, her face full of gratitude.

This time, he was too arrogant. If it were not for these ancient disciples, he would definitely fall when he came at a critical moment.

"Humph!"

"If it were not for you to hunt in the Permian battlefield, the disciples under my master's door would not have fallen so much."

"But it's not difficult for you to save yourself from those imprisoned brothers and sisters who came to see you."

An ancient disciple named Mocha hummed coldly.

Although his ancient **** lineage is still at the six-star level, it is very powerful, even like Xiao Ye, he has broken the limit of the median Taoist realm, and at the same time realized the five chaotic avenues, determined to achieve the immense superiority of the ancient **** group. Taoist.

As soon as this remark came out, Xiao Ye couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This matter really happened because of him, and it affected too many ancient disciples. He could not blame him.

"Brother Xiao Ye, you don't have to blame yourself too much. Coming to the Battlefield of the Permian, it meant killing."

"Those brothers who have fallen, even if they escaped this time, are still too weak, they still have to be killed."

"On the contrary, in the future, we ancient disciples can no longer act alone. Luo Kui's fellow is not simple. I guess he will soon step into the upper realm of God."

"If he broke through in the Permian battlefield, it would be a real disaster."

Feng Ruoye, dressed in white, came over with a solemn expression.

"what!"

As soon as this remark came out, Xiao Ye's heart trembled.

Luo Kui is indeed terrible.

In addition to having different pedigrees, his achievements in various aspects are stronger than his, and his cultivation years are close to a Permian, and he controls too many super Taoism supernatural powers.

Now learning that the other party is about to break through, Xiao Ye feels pressure.

After some exchanges, the twenty top-ranking ancient disciples left together.

They did not disperse, looking for a healing place in the Permian battlefield, and at the same time established the base camp of the ancient **** group in the battlefield.

They erected the banner of the ancient **** group, and summoned the ancient **** disciples scattered in other parts of the battlefield to come together and gather together only to fight against the subsequent impact of the Permian battlefield.

In 100,000 years, this is less than 40,000 years, and there are too many variables in the future.

The number of ancient disciples did not have an advantage in number, and it has fallen a lot in recent years. Naturally, they must unite together.

For a time, the ancient God disciple squads lurking everywhere in the battlefield of the Permian changed rapidly and came across the sky.

"There are more than 60,000 years remaining in the battle of the Permian battlefield. Can I break through before this and achieve the infinitely high God?"

In the base camp belonging to the ancient **** group, Xiao Ye sat cross-legged and whispered to himself while raising his head.

(The second one is here. Continue to write the third one!)