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"Mad, this guy really dares to do it!"

Xiao Ye rushed out like this, not only shocking the disciples of Mo Cha and the Ancient God Palm Pavilion, but also the thirty disciples of the Wing God were frightened and dispersed.

"No problem."

"We hunted down the disciples of the ancient gods, but they were taught by the brothers who had settled through the Permian."

"With Xiao Ye, there is nothing we can do!"

But among these disciples of Wing God, one stepped out of the air and took the initiative to welcome Xiao Ye.

He is very extraordinary, has the seven-star wing **** blood lineage, and is refined to Dacheng, and his strength reaches the second level of the upper god.

"Now!"

I saw his expression calm, and there was a chaotic spirit with a metallic color shining out of the body.

This chaotic spirit clearly possesses the seven-star wing **** blood, but the surface is very mottled, with traces of years flowing, which is not like the product of this Permian.

"open!"

The disciple of the winged **** opened his mouth with a breath of blood, and made a mark towards the chaotic spirit.

Suddenly--

boom!

There was a horrifying will in this chaotic soul, and there was a supernatural power surge around him, which turned into a tall figure with a deep eyes, and all raised his hands to release the heavy feeling of years.

"Stop!"

This creature raised his finger, and suddenly there were four chaotic avenues bursting out, each of which was close to two thousand filaments, and together they turned into thick fingers, and Xiao Ye was shocked to the body. Shivering and slamming back.

"This is Brother Wu Ding's chaotic spirit!"

Seeing this scene, the other Wingshen disciples were stunned for a while, and then their expressions were pleasantly surprised.

"Wuding of the Wing God Group?"

"It's troublesome now!"

At this moment, the expressions of the two ancient **** palm disciples changed greatly.

"Brother Xiao Ye, Wu Ding is a group of wing gods, and he has trained two high-level Taoist gods of the Permian, and his strength stands at the top of the second level."

"I didn't expect these disciples of Wing God to have Wuding's chaotic spirit!"

Mo Cha is hurried to Xiao Ye.

The second stage ushered in 50,000 years of great upheaval. Among the large groups of people, those disciples who had settled through the Permian have appeared one after another, and these years have become famous.

Wu Ding is one of them.

Reaching their level, they are no longer afraid of the chaotic spirit of the seven-star congenital spirit lineage, but it also depends on who is the promoter.

For example, the chaotic spirit in front of him is limited by himself, and naturally it is impossible to possess the full strength of Wu Ding.

However, being inspired by the will of Wu Ding left by Wu Ding, he clearly possesses the other party's avenue perception.

Comprehend the four Chaos Avenues to close to the fourth level, which is enough to overwhelm all the creatures of this Permian, and can't lift their heads.

"Hey, Brother Wuding's deity, should also know everything in the East Qi Valley, this kid is dead, let's go."

At this moment, the disciples of the Wing God all smiled, and while watching the battle, they rushed outside the East Qi Valley, and they were not in a hurry.

"Boy, you can survive the death of the Emperor Yang, and you can survive."

"Now give you the opportunity to bind your hands and feet and kneel in front of my chaotic spirit, I can make you die happily."

"Otherwise, when my deity comes, it will make you beg for death."

At this moment, the tall figure transformed by the chaotic spirit stared at Xiao Ye, spitting cold and proud words.

"Everyone has a chaotic spirit, and dare to show off his power in front of me?"

Xiao Ye outlined a sneer in the corner of his mouth.

According to Mocha, this Wuding deity is as strong as Yang Huang.

Fifty thousand years ago, Yang Huang was already slain by him, not to mention such a chaotic spirit.

Uh!

At the next moment, Xiao Ye had stepped into the air and rushed toward the tall figure fearlessly again.

"Are you looking for death?"

Seeing this, this tall figure suddenly shouted, and the horror erupted in his body swept across the heavens and the world.

The four kinds of Chaos Avenue breath on his body turned into four magic dragons, running through Tianyu, rushing towards Xiao Ye, and the world was shocking.

"get out!"

Xiao Ye's eyes flashed, and suddenly shouted, his whole body seemed to be actinic.

Boom!

From a glance, Xiao Ye's strong physique, the horror of the Dao Dao flowing out, vibrated the entire East Qi Valley, and he shook his right fist forward.

Rumble!

In an instant, the terrifying power shattered the space, and the chaotic void was fragile and was torn open directly. I saw the four dragons transformed from the wing **** road, and Xiao Ye's right fist stalemate for a moment, but they were connected. Smashed and transformed into countless streamers spreading all around.

boom!

At the same time, the figure of Xiao Ye rushed in, and the moment when he crossed with the tall figure, the figure of the other party trembled again, and turned into a chaotic spirit again. Numerous cracks appeared on the body surface, and the whole exploded.

"what!"

At this moment, the disciple of Wing God, who was rushing towards the east of Qiqi Valley, felt the movement of his back, all of which were pale and unbelievable.

They knew that Xiao Ye had extraordinary strength and possessed such horrible artifacts as Zun Dao.

The chaotic spirit of Wu Ding is difficult to kill Xiao Ye, but there is absolutely no problem in stopping the other party, but who can expect that in just one breath, he has been easily broken by Xiao Ye?

This is beyond their imagination.

"Run away!"

The next moment, these wing **** disciples came back to their minds, all panicked, and rushed outward madly, pushing the speed to the extreme.

However, they are still one step late.

Wow!

I saw a piece of purple light rain has shrouded in, and these wing **** disciples are all covered.

This is a supernatural power.

In this rain of light, Xiao Ye's figure flickered, erratic, like a ghost.

Boom!

He could see 600,000 origins rising from his **** body, resonating with his divine personality, and the eruption of the upper-level Taoism was extremely violent, and it was extremely violent. Just spreading out, it made all of the thirty wing **** disciples sink, like a storm. A flat boat, the weaker one, fell directly from midair.

"I said, our ancient gods and tribes have me in town, you will definitely die!"

Xiao Ye's icy words came directly to the thirty wing **** disciples, and he set off a **** storm.

Over the years of hard work, how terrible is Xiao Ye's superior Taoism?

In this battle, there was no suspense at all. Xiao Ye didn't even urge the supernatural powers, so he burst a disciple of Zun Yi.

"Brother Xiao Ye's higher Taoist power is at least ten times that of me. His strength is probably to catch up with the higher Taoist gods that precipitated through the Permian!"

In the East Chi Valley fell into silence, only the sound of flesh and blood exploded constantly, Mo Cha and the two ancient **** palm disciples were stunned, unable to speak for a long time.

What exactly happened to Xiao Ye's 50,000 years of silence, why did he appear so powerful now?

(The first is here!)

(Sorry, something is a bit delayed, continue to write the second more)