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"He is a lunatic!"

Xiao Ye's eyes came to make the remaining fifty disciples of Yangshen like the ice cellars fall cold.

The three disciples of the Yang God who shattered the **** body looked at Xiao Ye in horror after the **** was reshaped, and his body shivered.

They never thought that with the shock of Baiyue, Xiao Ye dared to fight so hard, it was so powerful.

Nowadays, even the divine grass can't stop each other, what are they going to do with Xiao Ye?

"escape!"

At the next moment, these Yang Shen disciples flickered and fled away, only to hate the father and mother for having two legs.

In the past few years, they have become accustomed to being tall, but now they have been hit by Xiao Ye and are completely panicked.

"Senior brothers, this time against the disciples of Yangshen, it was Xiao Ye alone, please don't participate."

"Don't stop here!"

At this moment, Xiao Ye was holding a fist in front of Yuwei Chi, Du Dongyu and other strong men, and then chased with murderous power, and refused to let it go.

"Brother Xiao Ye!"

Seeing Xiao Ye's back disappeared quickly, the ancient **** disciples who were present at the scene all burst into sorrow.

How can they not understand.

Now Xiao Ye is going to chase down these Yangshen disciples, obviously to attract Baiyue's attention, and to avoid them from being affected.

"Stop me!"

When the disciples of the ancient gods such as Pure Sunshine wanted to keep up, Yu Wei came out late and forcibly stopped it.

"Brother Xiao Ye didn't want me to be involved in it. Do you have to live your life and live up to his good intentions?"

Yuwei Chi's eyes turned red and growled.

Xiao Ye, can be said to be their ancient **** group, and has been the most genius disciple of ancient gods since the last dozens of Permian.

If he could choose, would he watch Xiao Ye die?

It is a pity that the situation is so, he must remain rational.

Suddenly, the ancient **** disciples such as Pure Sun, Lichen, Mocha, etc. clenched their fists in silence, and stopped at the end.

Xiao Ye is now in such a catastrophic catastrophe. As long as Baiyue shoots, the other party will definitely die. They will not be able to reverse the situation by rushing up, and will only sacrifice it in vain.

Soon, an uproar broke out in the Battlefield of the Permian!

Xiao Ye, a disciple of the ancient gods, was completely mad, and he was carrying out a big chase to the disciples of Yang Shen. These scenes shocked all the creatures.

The strength of this group of Yangshen disciples could not have been stronger, how could they survive Xiao Ye's pursuit?

However, within a few days, the three strong men who stepped into the fourth level of the upper Taoist **** were robbed first and all fell.

Immediately afterwards, there were more than 20 more disciples of Yangshen who died in the hands of Xiao Ye.

"Huh, I was still worried about the climate of this child. It is difficult to kill it. It will become a big problem for our group in the future. I didn't expect him to die."

Somewhere on the Battlefield of the Permian, a group of creatures with chaotic **** wings hung in the air.

The two creatures led by the gods have a turbulent origin, and clearly stepped into the fifth level of the upper Taoist gods.

They are disciples of Yishen.

Up to now, there are only a dozen wing **** disciples on the battlefield, but many opponents have been killed in these years.

Looking at the entire Permian battlefield, can threaten their lives, it can be described as one of the few.

At the same time, all other creatures in the battlefield stopped fighting, and released the **** order will detect.

At the same time, they immediately lurked, fearing that they would be affected.

Xiao Ye's move was really overbearing, just like a meteor, and after shining bright light, it will soon die.

They are waiting, sitting in the battle of Baiyue's shot.

The entire battlefield is filled with a turbulent atmosphere.

Yu Wei later took other disciples of ancient gods to find a relatively safe area, and was also anxiously waiting.

one day!

Two days!

Three days!

In a flash, another half month passed, but Baiyue, who was sitting in the Battlefield of the Permian, did not show up.

Ignored the storm.

"what happened?"

Xiao Ye also stopped hunting, standing in a ruin, looking into the distance, frowning.

For the most part of the month, more than 50 Yang Shen disciples fell into his hands.

The rest either displayed magical powers or urged Taoist artifacts and fled to the world opened up by Baiyue.

He stopped because of this, instead of catching up, but waiting for Baiyue's revenge calmly.

The moment he chose to do it, he was already mentally prepared.

But the result made him quite surprised.

"Does he disdain against me?"

Xiao Ye secretly said in his heart, then shook his head.

Regardless of Baiyue's mind, since the other party did not immediately start, this is always a good thing.

In order to avoid this, Baiyue directed his anger at other ancient disciples. Xiao Ye did not hide in the tower of time to practice, but sat directly in the void of the Permian battlefield.

The longest respected sword appeared in his hands.

Xiao Ye closed his eyes slightly, the will of the divine order surging, enveloping the mark of Zun Dao's supernatural powers, and was enlightening the fourth form.

The voices of surviving creatures in the Permian battlefield are getting louder.

Especially those who want to kill Xiao Ye are full of puzzles.

Xiao Ye was so bold and arrogant that he could openly provoke Baiyue's majesty. Why didn't Baiyue even get rid of the opponent?

The fact that Baiyue didn't show up did not mean that the other party had let Xiao Ye and other ancient disciples go.

This also caused other creatures on the battlefield to be reluctant to provoke Xiao Ye, and even the areas where other ancient disciples were located did not dare to get close, and were reluctant to get involved in this kind of right and wrong.

In the core area of the Permian battlefield, the world was opened up.

After escaping from Xiao Ye's hands, there are only more than 20 Yangshen disciples, all rushed into it, but here is still a peaceful scene.

"Can even my divine projection evolved from the Israeli **** grass be defeated?"

Baiyue's figure like a magic mountain sat in it, surrounded by piano sounds, Ruiguang swirled around, and misty.

He was like an ancient god, sitting here, and he had a panoramic view of the entire Permian battlefield.

At this moment, his deep eyes lit up and looked away in a certain direction.

"interesting!"

"Dare to offend my soul so naturally, but I will look at it, but I want to see what level of your strength can be improved before I shoot..."

Baiyue's words rumbling, echoed in this world.

As time passed, the remaining creatures in this Permian battlefield became active again.

Most of the disciples of Yangshen were killed by Xiao Ye, who was mad, and the rest were frightened. They dared not take part in the fight.

But other creatures from all walks of life couldn't help fighting and fighting again.

With the passage of time, the repressive breath on the battlefield became more and more intense, and all the souls were covered with a cloud.

The second stage of the Millennium Decisive War is almost the last hundred years left!

(The third one is coming!)