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The reincarnation day ushered in the dark night, unable to see the dawn of hope, and the powerful creatures precipitated through the Permian rose up together, competing with each other, everything was destroyed, and everywhere was mourning.

Somewhere in the reincarnation day, there is a huge chaotic **** star.

In the eyes of the median Dao God, this is just a huge divine star.

But if there is a higher Taoist **** here, you will find that there are many rare gods piled up here, densely patterned, like Avenue stars interwoven with endless patterns.

Countless large arrays covered this place, densely covered, and tens of thousands of feet abounded in Yue Yue, towering into the vast sky.

At this moment, the avenue star was shaking violently, and the dense lines on the surface were extinguished and clearly attacked.

"Hahaha, I said where these ancient **** disciples fled. They were hiding here."

"If there was guidance from Brother Wu Ding, I'm afraid we wouldn't find it."

A loud laughter echoed through the world.

I saw a group of creatures with chaotic **** wings carrying super supernatural powers, constantly attacking this avenue star.

"Actually they found it here!"

At the moment, in the bottom of this avenue, there are two hundred ancient **** disciples gathering together, feeling the movement of the outside world, all trembling, pale expression, and the atmosphere between them is extremely depressed.

The ancient **** group clan, lack of fighting power across the Permian.

Over the years, the ancient **** disciples who survived the battle of the Bauhinia Divine Market can only hide from Tibet to the east. Like the dog of the bereavement, the loss is heavy, and it has withered to only 200.

In the face of the successive chasing and killing of various groups, they are no longer scattered, and they have gathered together one after another to create this Avenue Star as a hiding place, but they are still found by the disciple of Wing God.

Here is their last line of defense, but now they are being attacked!

If you look closely, among the two hundred ancient disciples, the pure sun with red eyebrows and red hair is also among them.

"There are only dozens of wing **** disciples who besieged this Avenue Star, which is not a concern."

"But there are disciples who have practiced two Permian and three Permian, and they are showing up to support them!"

At this moment, the deep glare of the pure Sun, penetrated the Avenue Star, and looked towards the vast chaotic void.

Behind the wing **** disciples who attacked the Avenue Star, two tall figures stood side by side, also possessing the wing **** blood, and the breath has the thick sense of years.

They stood hand in hand and did not seem to be interested in fighting.

But just standing there left the two hundred ancient **** disciples at the bottom of the Avenue of Stars desperate for a while.

Uh! Uh!

But at the next moment, the two tall creatures seemed to feel something, their expressions changed slightly, and after a whisper, they all disappeared together.

"Brother Wu Ding, why did they leave?"

At this moment, the disciples of the Wing God who were besieging the Avenue Star all stopped one after another, their expressions stunned.

It is very rare for those two creatures to show such a look, and it has definitely changed dramatically, making them uneasy.

"withdraw!"

These wing **** disciples all have different expressions, and they looked at the Dao star in front of them, and finally retreated unwillingly.

In the great decisive battle in the Bauhinia Divine Ruins, the strong people they wing **** group clan born in this Permian lost too much.

Without the help of those two creatures, the ancient **** disciples in this Avenue Star can't deal with them alone.

"This group of wing **** disciples have all retreated?"

All fluctuations return to calm. The ancient **** disciples in the bottom of the Avenue of Stars and Stars rise up one by one, looking far away into the chaotic void, all with dull expressions, and then excited cheers.

Anyway, they finally survived the disaster.

"The two disciples of the Wing God who straddled the Permian, the direction they went to seemed like Dongqi Valley!"

"In the end what happened?"

At this moment, one of the pure extinct sun is frowning.

East Qigu and their ancient **** group have deep origins, what does this mean?

The fight in the East Chi Valley has long ended.

Thirty wing **** disciples were all killed by Xiao Ye, and flesh and blood were scattered in the East Qi Valley.

"Brother Xiao Ye..."

Mo Cha and the two ancient **** palm disciples greeted them with complex expressions.

Xiao Ye's strength soared to such a point that they seemed to be in their dreams.

However, Xiao Ye's destruction of Wuding's chaotic spirit was likely to have been exposed, but it made them uneasy.

"Three brothers, Dongqi Valley will soon become a land robber, please leave quickly."

Knowing the situation of the ancient **** disciples these years, Xiao Ye was silent for a long time before he calmed down.

In the midst, he could perceive that there was a terrifying qi, locking Dongqigu.

obviously.

The disciple named Wu Ding, the wing god, is probably already on his way.

"what!"

As soon as this statement came out, both Mo Cha and the two ancient **** palm disciples had slightly changed expressions.

They naturally understand what Xiao Ye said.

The opponent is obviously going to face Wuding head-on!

"Brother Xiao Ye, we and others who are not greedy for life and death, we will fight in the East Qigu. If you lose, I will rush in to help."

Mocha's expression changed several times, and finally he said in a deep voice.

Now Xiao Ye's strength is indeed too unpredictable, and against Wu Ding, it is not without chance.

And if they stay, they will become cumbersome.

The other two disciples of the ancient God Palm Pavilion nodded their heads, and then rushed out of the East Qi Valley with Mocha.

"Lost to Wuding?"

Looking at the back of Mo Cha and others, Xiao Ye smiled slightly and shook his head.

The disciple of your wing **** named Wu Ding, although he has practiced two Permian, but he did not care about his strength.

What he cares about is that this battle will cause the attention of other high-level Taoist gods from various major tribes across the Permian.

At that time, his situation will definitely be very difficult, unpredictable.

"My Xiao Ye walked along the way, in addition to being blessed by the time that dominates his predecessors, there are many ancient **** group brothers' care."

"Now there is a lack of combat power that has accumulated through the Permian, and many ancient **** disciples have been chased and killed, how can I Xiao Ye shrink back?"

Xiao Ye whispered to herself, sitting cross-legged directly in the East Qi Valley, silently adjusting.

Time flies and only a few months have passed.

boom!

At the entrance of Dongqi Valley, the mountain peaks have always stood up and down, but at the moment, they are shaking wildly, cracking and collapsing.

At the same time, there is a **** of supernatural power that has settled down over the years, along the entrance towards the East Qi Valley, sweeping through the vastness, covering the heavens.

Suddenly, the vast universe in the East Qi Valley collapsed into rocks, and the bare, prehistoric giant trees were hit. They were uprooted and turned into wood chips.

"come yet?"

At the same time, Xiao Ye, who was sitting still in the East Qi Valley, stood up and looked towards the entrance of the East Qi Valley.

(The second one is coming!)