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"There is no time, the second stage has reached the last hundred years!"

"Baiyue of Yangshen Group, are you going to start blood washing?"

In the world opened up by Baiyue, the volatility erupted is too great. The remaining creatures on the battlefield of the Permian are all spontaneously stopped, the body trembling, and the face is full of panic.

Baiyue's intrepidity has been undoubtedly revealed.

Although the other party is still in the realm of Taoism and God's realm, they are unique. They have tried hard to fight, but they cannot escape the coercion of the other party.

Not to mention the other party's deity, even if it is a projection, looking at the Permian battlefield, there are only a few that can block it.

Boom!

The volatility erupting from that world is getting more and more intense, like a drum of war, shaking for nine days, as if foreshadowing that the killing is about to unfold.

All kinds of brilliance came in the void, and drowned.

I saw a very majestic figure, like a magic mountain, suddenly rose from the sky.

Beside him, more than twenty disciples of Yangshen follow around, like a venerable sun, bursting with dazzling brilliance.

In this scene, all the creatures on the battlefield of the Permian period were covered with sweat.

Baiyue of Yangshen Group appeared!

"Hey, at this point, if there is still no escape from the fall, I have nothing to say."

"However, as Baiyue comes out, those abominable ancient disciples will definitely die before us!"

The disciple wing gods with chaotic **** wings standing in the sky, their eyes full of sorrow, and the two horror creatures headed up, all smiled with sadness on their heads.

Xiao Ye killed so many Yangshen disciples, and even the projection of Baiyue was shattered. This is a great challenge.

In these years, Baiyue didn't even move.

But now Baiyue appeared to start a bloodbath, and naturally there was no reason to let it go.

Uh!

But in the next moment, the world was suddenly quiet to the extreme, with needles audible and silent.

Because this **** universe was illuminated, I saw a golden avenue spread across Tianyu, and a figure like a magic mountain stepped on it, just like an ancient **** came.

His body seemed to have gone through immeasurable divine robberies, and the upper body of the body circulated, completely natural, a pair of eyes lit up, staring silently at these wing **** disciples.

"Bai... Baiyue?"

At this moment, the wing **** disciples in the field were all terrified and terrified.

Baiyue set off and appeared directly in front of them. What does this mean?

"Senior Baiyue..."

Among them, the two disciples who stepped into the fifth level of the upper-level Taoist priest disciple shivered to give gifts.

"The 100-year period has come. There are more than 200 creatures left in this battlefield, and they need to be washed!"

However, Baiyue regarded them as the air, and just grabbed his hands like this.

Poof!

Poof!

In an instant, flesh and blood flew across.

When the two wing **** disciples' bodies were stiff, the other wing **** disciples beside them didn't even scream, the body and the **** burst together, and they fell directly on the spot.

Throughout the process, there are no slight twists and turns.

It was only a few breathing hours, and only the wing **** disciples in the field were left.

"In the last hundred years, you need to leave some aromatic seeds, otherwise it will be more boring."

Baiyue seemed to have done a trivial thing, whispered to herself, the golden light under her feet disappeared.

"Aromatic seeds?"

Until Baiyue left for a long time, the two wing **** disciples were still cold.

The other party shot mercilessly, but left them alone, to put it behind and slaughter it again?

at the same time--

Wow!

The avenue of golden light continued to extend straight on the Battlefield of the Permian, and wherever it went, it set off a **** storm.

Baiyue seems to be walking alone, not in a hurry, it is very leisurely.

In front of him, the surviving creatures in the Battlefield of the Permian were like lambs to be slaughtered.

Whether it is hiding in a space artifact or casting a hidden breath of magical power, it will be found, and then one by one, even there is no chance of escape.

of course.

Like the disciples of Yishen, Baiyue shot, not slaughtering, and deliberately left some powerful creatures.

But the surviving creatures did not have the slightest joy, but were full of panic.

Baiyue is definitely a cruel and ruthless generation. This does not mean that Baiyue let them go.

Time passed slowly, and another twenty years passed.

The entire Permian battlefield was filled with blood-washed fluctuations, and there was turmoil everywhere.

"Baiyue is coming!"

More than fifty ancient disciples, standing tall and standing in line, waited for the 16 forwards, such as Yuwei Chi, Du Dongyu, and Nanyuan.

In these years, Baiyue did not deliberately target their ancient disciples, but was advancing in a straight line, and now they have arrived near them.

They cannot hide at all!

boom!

At this moment, a golden avenue appeared, like a magic mountain, appeared in sight, and was walking towards this side, so that all the ancient **** disciples were covered with sweat!

Baiyue is here!

boom!

At this moment, a mighty bloodline power is exploding, and the sky-spreading purple light forms a dense purple chain of gods, which can hold everything and wind towards the magic mountain-like figure.

Immediately afterwards, nine slap-sized Shenfeng peaks were urged, and they all skyrocketed to a height of ten billions of feet, causing the sound of wind and thunder to shake and similarly suppress them.

However, the move was like a cockroach shaking a tree.

The strongest bloodline power, just close to the figure like the magic mountain, was wiped out in unison and could not threaten the other party.

The suppression of the nine Shenfeng Peaks was also a surprise from the other party, rumbling and rumbling, and flew out.

"Xiao Ye, I have given you time to practice over the years. As a result, your strength has not improved much. It seems that I have overestimated you."

Baiyue stopped, staring at a sharp figure that appeared suddenly, with a touch of sadistic emotion in his words.

"Brother Xiao Ye!"

At the same time, the ancient **** disciples in the distance exclaimed.

It was Xiao Ye who intercepted Baiyue.

"Baiyue, if you want to seek revenge, rush at me!" Xiao Ye stared at each other and snorted.

Baiyue was dispatched to start a bloodbath on the Battlefield of the Permian, and he had long heard of it.

However, Baiyue seems to have forgotten that he beheaded many disciples of Yangshen and wiped out the enemy's enemies of projection, but did not directly shoot him, but pushed all the way. Can't stop showing up.

"Come at you?"

"Xiao Ye, you are a car with a mantis arm!"

More than twenty surviving Yangshen disciples all appeared, looking at Xiao Ye, all with a face full of hatred.

In these years, they are eager to dispatch as soon as possible to kill Xiao Ye.

It is a pity that they have no right to interfere in how the other party acts, but instead worry that Xiao Ye will not show up in hiding.

But now Xiao Ye has taken the initiative to appear and dare to stop Baiyue from going.

(The second one is coming!)