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Thirty wing **** disciples all exist across the Permian, and any one can overlook this Permian.

Now Xiao Ye stepped on his feet like this, obviously humiliating them deliberately.

"Even Du Dongyu dare not treat us like this, you are looking for death!"

These thirty wing **** disciples were all angry, and at the same time broke out in the high-level Taoism.

Rumble!

A terrifying power of Taoism rose into the sky, bursting out of the world's volatility, and easily knocked down the foot of Xiao Ye's footsteps, so that the tall and majestic body of the ancient gods shook back.

"kill!"

At the same time, the thirty wing **** disciples all stared at Xiao Ye, urging the super Taoist supernatural powers to prepare for siege.

At this moment--

Buzz!

The dazzling purple light shone and brought up a strong bloodline power, so that the thirty wing **** disciples were all divine bodies.

"Brother Xiao Ye, they are not comparable to the group of disciples of Fang Cai, don't be careless!"

Wearing a gray robe, the ordinary-looking Du Dongyu has rushed over, and he is urging to refine the blood of the seven-star ancient **** lineage, and attack the wing **** disciples in front of him.

"It is indeed stronger than those disciples who are powerful."

Xiao Ye smiled slightly, his ancient god's body trembles, filled with the air of , without injury, once again raised his fist and rushed over to participate in the fierce battle, sharing the pressure for Du Dongyu.

Rumble!

The fierce battle started again, and the ruins of the East Qi Valley were annihilated, and they were about to disappear completely.

Du Dongyu refined the bloodline of the seven-star ancient gods to perfection, and stepped into the fourth level of the upper Taoist gods. Before that, he was able to fight with the thirty wing **** disciples without defeat.

Now under the pressure of Xiao Ye's apportionment, he suddenly showed his might. After only a few dozen breaths, raising his hands shattered the four weaker wing **** disciples.

And Xiao Ye's understanding of the six Chaos Avenues has been enhanced, and the body of the gods has been strengthened again. Now showing the body of the ancient gods, it is even more powerful. Although it is much inferior to Du Dongyu, it is equally brave.

"Imaginary Shockwave!"

Xiao Ye's hair fell like a waterfall, and any one could cut through the void. He opened his mouth and roared, and suddenly two thousand filaments of the Demon Avenue rose into an invisible torrent and rushed toward the front.

"not good!"

At this moment, the disciples of Wing God who were close to Xiao Ye all changed their expressions. They only felt that their divine order will tremble and were shocked by terror. Even the movements in their hands became slow.

Poof!

At the next moment, Xiao Ye's huge body of the ancient **** has moved over and directly hit two wing **** disciples.

"So strong!"

In the distance, the ancient **** disciples such as Li Chen and Chun Mi Yang were all boiling with blood.

Is Xiao Ye now strong enough to fight alongside Du Dongyu?

Judging from the current situation, the combination of the two can indeed check and balance these wing **** disciples, and even gain the upper hand.

"It's incredible, this child's strength, I'm afraid it's already close to the peak of the third level of the higher Taoist God!"

"If he has experienced the precipitation of the Permian, what height can he reach?"

Near the East Qi Valley, the eagle-eyed wolves flickered and stood in the distance to watch the battle.

They are the creatures attracted by the fluctuations of the war. Looking at it, there are many groups including Shadow God, Dark God and Three-faced God, which exist across the Permian.

At this moment, their expressions are a bit dull, and their faces are unbelievable, as if they were in a dream.

It was amazing enough that Xiao Ye could break the barriers of the Permian and compare them with those who crossed the Permian.

After thousands of years, Xiao Ye's strength was able to catch up, and practiced the existence of the three or four Permian, which is extremely rare in the entire chaotic world.

How can they not be shocked?

When these war-watching creatures talked in a low voice, the fierce battle near the East Qi Valley had entered a fierce level.

Du Dongyu became more and more courageous, and pushed the superiority of bloodline power to the extreme. He looked down, and there were already the remains of seven wing **** disciples, and fell to his feet.

On the other side, Xiao Ye, also made great achievements with great magical powers, and slaughtered five wing **** disciples.

"Does the two powerful men of the ancient **** group join forces to really kill these wing **** disciples?"

The watching creatures exclaimed and palpitated.

"Do not!"

"Among these disciples of Wing God, there is the existence based on the summit of the third level. They have practiced so many Permian, knowing the strength of Du Dongyu, but still dare to kill like this, naturally there is a dependence!"

A creature shook his head and stared at the four wing **** disciples among them.

These four wing **** disciples have a bloodline rank of only six stars, but they have already realized the four chaotic avenues inherited from the wing **** blood lineage, and have realized that they are close to the fifth level, and their strength is based on the peak of the third level.

They joined forces with each other and faced Du Dongyu in the face, blocking the bloodline power of each other several times.

"Xiao Ye, a disciple of the ancient gods, has become a variable. This time he must never be left behind, otherwise he will suffer endlessly!"

Although the four wing **** disciples were fighting with Du Dongyu, their attention was focused on Xiao Ye. At the moment, their expressions were sullen, as if they had made a decision.

At this point in the war, they would not easily end up.

Whoo! Whoo!

At the next moment, they were flashing in shape, standing in four directions, at the same time sealing, and obscure sound waves came out of their mouths, like an ancient mantra.

Suddenly--

Rumble!

The supernatural power fluctuations erupted from them, just like water and milk, quickly fused together, brought a dazzling light, and even opened up Du Dongyu's bloodline power.

As this dazzling light spread, even Xiao Ye's ancient **** body was shaken away.

"This"

At this moment, Xiao Yeru was struck by lightning, coughed up blood, and there were many cracks in the body of the ancient god. His face was suddenly shocked.

He could perceive that the four wing **** disciples in front of him were performing the same supernatural powers, and even strangely merged together, exerting the power of sublimation, comparable to the fourth-level upper Taoist **** shot, otherwise how can he shock him?

"Brother Xiao Ye, this is a genre among the wing **** groups. It is a magical power that kills one thousand enemies and damages eight hundred. It is called "God God". It needs the same state and the same sense of the avenue. move."

"Once successful, the power shown is terrible!"

Du Dongyu has practiced the Three Permian periods, and he knows a lot about it.

The situation is different.

The four wing **** disciples worked together to urge supernatural powers, and the power they exerted had reached the fourth level. Even he felt very tricky.

"It turns out so!"

Xiao Ye thought suddenly.

"Brother Xiao Ye, don't fight anymore, let's leave here first."

At this moment, Du Dongyu said.

The four wing **** disciples were forced to this point, apparently preparing to kill Xiao Ye.

Although Xiao Ye's strength is strong, it is only at the third level. If he goes on fighting, he may be in danger of falling.

"go?"

"Brother Du Dongyu, don't worry, they still can't kill me." However, Xiao Ye shook his head and lifted the body of the ancient god, and his figure returned to normal.

(The first is here!)