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This fierce battle of high-level Taoist realm almost swept the entire Permian battlefield, and it ended like this abruptly, ending so suddenly.

Whoo! Whoo!

At this time, all the creatures rose into the sky and released the god-level will, and they all wanted to find out the result of this battle.

Under the cover of their divine order, the cosmic universe has been wiped out, and it will not become a heaven and earth. There will be **** blood flowing there, and fragments of artifacts can also be seen.

There is also a broken body, floating in it, there is no trace of life, but the trace of remnant, but extremely terrifying.

"That's Luo Kui's body!"

The moment when the body was captured with the will of the **** order, the creatures of all walks of life were suddenly silent.

In particular, the disciples of Taishen and Bodhidharma had scalp numbness, and a chill came straight from the bottom of their feet.

When Xiao Ye successfully joined together and stepped into the upper realm of gods, they suspected that Luo Kui would be robbed.

But what I saw with my own eyes still brought them a great shock, making them tremble with fear, which is difficult to restrain themselves.

Luo Kui stepped into the higher Taoist realm, and his strength is obvious to all.

The result was still falling, not to mention the Permian battlefield, even if the upper class gods of their group could block Xiao Ye, I am afraid not many.

Beside Luo Kui's body, Xiao Ye's figure also emerged. At the moment, blood coughed out in his mouth, and his eyes were a bit dim.

He had not yet reached a stable state, and experienced this war. Although he killed the opponent, the loss was quite large.

After all, Luo Kui and other high-ranking gods are not cats and dogs. It's not easy to kill them in town. Now they are arrogant and hurt themselves.

"This Luo Kui is indeed not simple."

"The battle before the breakout has not hurt my lineage."

Xiao Ye felt his heart and found that the purple crystal formed by the blood of the body was still cracked, and he had not been repaired because of his breakthrough. Even the seven-star ancient **** bloodline power could not be exerted, and he shook his head suddenly.

Such damage is not irreversible, but it will take time to repair.

Xiao Yezhu stood on the spot and took out tens of thousands of high-level chaotic stones and refined them, and then he became a dragon and a tiger again.

"It seems that stepping into the upper realm of God, the demand for advanced chaotic stones is even higher."

Xiao Ye's fingers shattered Luo Kui's body, found hundreds of thousands of high-level chaotic stones, and various **** treasures, and put them all away.

Boom!

Xiao Ye's divine personality shines, the vast divine order will cover the battlefield of the Permian, and finally gather somewhere.

There is a fierce battle between two third-level Zhenhao chaotic bodies, but because of the fierce fighting, after they have damaged each other, they have long been silent.

With the fall of Luo Kui, the third-level Zhenhao chaotic body cultivated by the other party also disintegrated with it, turning into countless stars and dissipating away.

Only Xiao Ye's three-level Zhenhao chaotic body remained, like a blurry water wave, floating in the withered universe.

"The third-level Zhenhao chaotic body is also extremely depleted and traumatized and cannot be used in a short time."

Xiao Ye secretly said, put it away in the air, then only a step forward, Shenhua running through the air, rushing towards the distance.

On the battlefield of the Permian, the original 700,000 wing **** disciples still had as many as 500,000 left after the **** battle.

There are as many as fifteen even the inverse heaven-level median god.

They were taking advantage of the situation to slaughter the ancient **** disciples.

But with the outbreak of fierce fighting, their hearts were attracted.

"No, Xiao Ye is here!"

"Run away!"

At this moment, they saw a Shenhua coming across Tianyu, and they were all scared to look pale and desperate, and fled one by one, only to hate that they were not fast enough.

"Since I raised the butcher knife to my ancient disciple, then I should do a good job of awakening."

Xiao Ye's cold words came.

Although the ancient disciple was not good at speed, he achieved the infinite amount of high-level Taoism and his speed soared too much.

Rumble!

As his words fell, an unstoppable surging coercion suddenly shrouded in all directions.

This is the supernatural power of the upper Taoist god.

In an instant--

I saw that the hundreds of thousands of wing **** disciples were all struck by lightning, and all seemed to be walking under the weight, staggering their footsteps, and their speed was reduced by more than 100 times.

The slightly weaker disciple of Yishen was almost crushed to the ground, struggling hard, but unable to get up.

"Feng Shui takes turns, and today we are going to be avenged by the dead brothers and sisters!"

Seventeen deity-level median gods such as Mocha and Fengruoye hurried back, and all the hatred in their faces didn't need Xiao Ye to speak more, and they were killed towards these wing **** disciples.

"Kill!"

The divine light flashed from far away, and a group of ordinary ancient disciples rushed in.

They were slaughtered by wing **** disciples, from as much as 40,000 to 10,000. For this group of wing **** disciples, naturally they gritted their teeth, wherever they will show mercy at this moment, so they directly killed the past.

Whoo! Whoo!

Disciples such as Han Dong and You Lan also came.

Although they are of average strength, they are fortunate to have Wu Tao and Mu Ze's vigorous protection, but they survived the hardship, but suffered severely. If Xiao Ye broke through in time, it would definitely fall.

At this moment, they did not personally come to fight due to injury, but it was also a face full of hatred.

"what!"

"Help!"

Xiao Ye's supernatural power was released, and the ancient disciples were not affected at all, but the disciples of Yishen were all suppressed.

Even those gods who are against the mid-level Taoist gods have no strength at all. In the face of this group of ancient **** disciples, although they are struggling to fight against each other, the effect is very small, and they are crying miserably.

This group of wing **** disciples, like the straw being harvested, quickly fell down and the hot blood of the **** splashed.

despair!

fear!

Many complex emotions have emerged in the hearts of these disciples.

Under the shroud of Xiao Ye's dignity, this is simply a fight without suspense.

"I finally broke through to the higher Taoist realm, and it is still the infinite uppermost Taoist **** of the ancient **** group. In the Battlefield of the Permian, whether it is a disciple of the wing **** or a disciple of the Taishen, it is not enough to worry about."

"Next, our disciples of ancient gods will not fall again!"

Xiao Ye did not take part in the war, standing with his hands down, his mood fluctuating.

He has been looking up to this level since he entered the Tao Realm, and now he has finally reached it himself!

Stepping into this level, Xiao Ye instead had awe.

The higher Dao God Realm is not as simple as he imagined, there are too many vast areas that require him to spend time exploring.

Not to mention the blood of his divine personality, the remaining blood of the ancient gods, the original source of the gods, may be further absorbed.

Just like his divine body, the 200,000 original points created by him are just the beginning, far from reaching the end.

"Besides..."

A smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Ye's mouth.

"In my current state, I am fully qualified to comprehend the power of time in the chaotic world, inheriting the mantle of time from the predecessors!"

Xiao Ye clenched his fists, his eyes flashing.

It is just to realize that the five chaotic avenues inherited by the ancient **** blood are far from satisfying him!

(The third one is coming!)