Biquge www.mtlnovel.com, the fastest update of the latest chapter of Wu Po Jiuhuang!

The courtyard at the foot of the mountain has not changed much in recent years. Only the purple bamboo forest and ancient trees have become more and more lush. The greenery has covered the entire courtyard, and it looks very peaceful.

The current master is a new branch disciple, Qiye.

When Xiao Ye first saw Qiye for the first time, the other party was bullied by a group of descendants and was in a dilemma.

But now, this courtyard is very quiet, and the footprints of the descendants have long since disappeared.

Even the branches and descendants who lived nearby moved away, leaving the area within a radius, and all became very deserted.

At this moment, under the ancient tree in the courtyard, there was a figure meditating.

It was a young man in white robe, his body was purple, his expression was quiet, and the ancient well was without waves.

Nature exudes a taste of the prosperity and decline of the world, and finally belongs to the ordinary, the indifferent temperament of the detached, as if everything in the world cannot interfere with him in the slightest.

He is exactly seven nights.

Uh!

Xiao Ye's figure appeared silently outside the courtyard, across the courtyard wall, a pair of eyes stared at the seven nights under the ancient tree, and his expression was shocked.

At this moment, a strange wave broke out in Qiye, but he didn't disturb everything around him, but seemed like a strange fusion.

Obviously, Seven Nights is urging some kind of supernatural power.

This supernatural power has a sense of returning to the original, simple and unpretentious, and even Xiao Ye can't tell what level he has reached.

The most terrifying thing is...

At this moment, Qiye clearly has five chaotic avenues of deprivation, return to the source, spirit, magic, and eternal life.

Although this movement is not big, but seven nights is clearly trying to make a joint, wanting to achieve the infinitely high God!

Realizing this, Xiao Ye was shocked and dumbfounded.

To know.

The first time he saw Seven Nights, before going to the Sith group, it was then that the other party first came to the boundary of the ancient **** group.

How many years have passed now, the other party is already trying to join together!

What is the speed of cultivation?

What kind of demon aptitude is this?

Even if he has the Tower of Time in his hands, he must be ashamed in front of these achievements!

"The origin of Brother Qiye is absolutely extraordinary. What does his appearance have to do with my first ancient god?" Xiao Ye's eyes flashed dignifiedly.

It stands to reason that a disciple with such a wicked qualification appeared under the seat of Cheyuan, which has already shocked the entire boundary of the ancient gods and clan groups, and the name is reborn.

But he came back this time, but he didn't hear anything. The news about Qiye seemed to be deliberately forgotten, or was suppressed by some force.

In addition, the residences around this courtyard have been emptied, which is enough to make Xiao Ye think a lot.

Xiao Ye stood still and pondered for a moment, and did not step into the courtyard. He did not want to disturb the seven nights and left quietly.

"Xiao Ye?"

"His qualifications are really scary!"

While Xiao Ye was leaving, Qiye meditating under the old tree opened her eyes, and the chaotic wonders appeared, and he looked outside and whispered to himself.

The figure of Xiao Ye has appeared in the Sun Palace.

With the arrival of the new Permian.

Yuwei Chi, Du Dongyu, Pure Sunbreaker, Li Chen and even Youlan have all retreated behind the scenes and left the boundary of the ancient gods and clan groups to practice and practice in each of them.

There are not many creatures that Xiao Ye is familiar with throughout the ancient **** group.

As for Cheyuanhou.

There was no summons for his return, so Xiao Ye did not waste time and closed the house directly.

This time he deeply realized that the consequences of his killing of Bai Rong and Famine were really terrible.

I am afraid that even the true biography of the ancient deities, many disciples noticed him.

Without strong strength, he will be unable to move forward in the future, and he will not dare to leave even the boundary of the ancient **** group!

In the sixth floor of the Tower of Time.

Whoo!

Xiao Ye used the fourth-level Zhenhao Chaos body protector, his figure appeared, and sat down cross-legged.

"Now the five chaotic avenues inherited by my ancient **** lineage and the comprehension of the avenue of time have all been broken."

"If you want to break through again, it will take too long."

"But my current strength, there is still a lot of room for improvement!" Xiao Ye secretly said, looking energetic.

Now he has a lot of cards.

Not to mention the time fist, only the sword magical power, he only cultivated to the fourth type, as well as the artifacts obtained from the barren.

Not to mention that he got four stone statues from the time forbidden land, and the power of faith of the Sith group, and maybe there are other magical functions waiting for him to dig.

It can be said.

Based on the current state, his strength and great room for improvement, but it takes time to digest one by one.

On the day when he succeeds, he will never encounter such awkwardness when he meets the strong man of the Huangqi.

Even if you are in danger, you need to work hard, no need to pretend to be sheltered by others.

"Now my bloodline power is already too strong. Let's try it first and see if we can cultivate the tenth Heavenly Que God Pattern!"

Xiao Ye looked full of anticipation.

Nine Daoque Que God pattern can be regarded as respecting Dao God Realm, ten Daoque Que God pattern, can hurt Bai Rong, eleven Daoque Que pattern, how strong is it?

Rumble!

At the moment, the purple light in Xiao Ye God's body is rising, and the blood line power that is bursting out is enough to suffocate the upper Dao God. Every inch of space on the sixth floor of the Tower of the whole time is shaking violently.

Buzz! Buzz!

At the next moment, the mighty bloodline might gather together madly, turning into ten lines of heaven and gods appearing one after another, which eclipsed the world.

But this is not the limit.

Because there are still some lineage powers, they have never been used.

Under Xiao Ye's urging, this part of the bloodline power can be mobilized to turn into a new purple **** pattern, but this process only lasted for a few breaths, and his divine body shivered fiercely, all fluctuations were instantaneous disappear.

Obviously, it failed!

Xiao Ye was not discouraged.

Any supernatural power is not a merit of the day and night, it can be cultivated, not to mention the eleventh Tianque **** pattern, or a road that no predecessor has stepped on, and he needs to explore by himself.

At the moment, Xiao Ye continued to practice the **** pattern of Tianque, while waving a palm, a giant hammer with a sedimentary sense of the Permian, flew out of the **** body and landed on the ground, making the Tower of Time tremble.

This is a wild artifact.

Buzz!

Xiao Ye was urging the third-level magical power of the manipulator when he was practicing the pattern of Tianque, and he was heading towards the artifact in front of him. He was refining and trying to urge it.

This move is no less than that of a scorpion shaking a tree, but Xiao Ye also tried again and again.

He was so immersed in cultivation like this, unaware of the passage of time.

(The first is here!)