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"Xiao Ye, you finally showed up!"

A long roar shattered the clouds, rolling like thunder, sweeping with the murderous intent.

Just in the blink of an eye, a descendant of Yishen appeared in Xiao Ye's sight.

His body is majestic, his body is like a natural demon, with immortal dimples rising, the origin of the **** level fluctuates like an endless ocean, and it is difficult to measure the depth. Bridging.

"At least it's the same series as the original Huo, and it's even stronger. I'm afraid there is already a chance to break through to the higher nirvana realm!" Xiao Ye glanced.

Now that he is extremely weak, the other party's supernatural power is raging, so he can't bear it, and he is constantly retreating, and his mouth is bleeding.

"Brother Huo, they really fell!"

At the same time, the surrounding space was turbulent, and a group of creatures followed. They rushed into the wonders and landscapes where Xiao Ye walked out. When they found something, they were all sad and angry, and surrounded Xiao Ye Tuan Tuan.

They are the wing **** group, and the only remaining nirvana realm strongman is only one hundred and seventy. The loss has never been fatal.

But apart from their anger, they also maintained a little vigilance.

Xiao Ye's record is so amazing, even the original Huo died in the other's hands. They simply couldn't imagine such a method, and naturally they didn't dare to carelessly.

"You are weak to this point, and even my divine power can't bear it, is it necessary to fight?"

"Come on, just grab your hand."

Yu Wulin's sharp gaze shrouded Xiao Ye as if to see through it.

"If you want to get started, don't talk nonsense!"

Xiao Ye is also showing his attitude.

This group of wing gods really came, he did not feel surprised.

Because when he put away the chessboard of time, the true pass token of the Faller would be perceived by the true pass of the same group, just faster than he expected.

Today, he is in a bad state.

Even the body of the six-legged sword beast could not be urged. He could only reluctantly emphasize the blood lineage and struggled to resist Yu Wulin's divine power, while looking around, thinking about the way to get out.

"it is good!"

"I won't kill you directly, I'm going to capture you, blood refining a Permian, to understand all your secrets, let you taste chaos and suffering, and then send you on the road!"

Yu Wulin Road.

boom!

After the words were over, Yu Wulin fluttered with flames and made the world tremble, so he had to fight Xiao Ye.

"Yu Wulin, you are so unscrupulous. When we are an ancient **** group, can no one fight you?"

At this moment, a beam of dazzling sword light, as if piercing nine days, killed Yu Wulin in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

Yu Wulin's flames climbed to the extreme, and a large hand was condensed to crush the beam of sword light.

I saw more than 100 descendants of ancient gods in the distance.

Headed by the sword, wearing a blue robe, the body is strong and the hair is shiny.

"Nan Xun, your speed is very fast!"

Yu Wulin looked at the other party with a stern expression.

these years.

In addition to searching for Xiao Ye, the nirvana, the ancient **** group, is also searching for Xiao Ye's trail, and now comes to heaven.

"Brother Nanxun..."

Xiao Ye looked away.

He has not been in contact with the true deities of the ancient gods in recent years, but he does not want to be involved in it.

But now, it is still involved.

"Do not talk nonsense."

"The ancient **** group, not only you are a strong man, but the brothers of the next Nirvana realm fell, and we are very sad."

"With us here today, no one can move you!"

Nan Xun said indifferently that such seemingly reproachful words came, but Xiao Ye felt a warm current flowing through his heart.

The true legend of the ancient gods around Nan Xun, looking at Xiao Ye, is also quite soft.

Among them, there are those who are not used to Xiao Ye on weekdays.

But what Xiao Ye did this time made them change.

"Ha ha!"

"Nan Xun, you haven't seen it in years, you are still the same arrogant."

"Today I want to see how you protect Xiao Ye!"

At the time when the two large groups of people really confront each other, hundreds of thousands of miles of sky, like the surface of the water, turbulent, refracted a little bit of light, and transformed into a line of more than 300 creatures, each of which has the ability to control space.

The two statues headed by him have a terrifyingly rich precipitation atmosphere, and are comparable to Yu Wulin.

They are all descendants of Taishen, and all of them have reached the median nirvana.

Xiao Ye's shot also brought great losses to the Taishen group.

In an instant.

The gathering of the three parties has made this world seem to be solidified, and the atmosphere of tension is swept away.

"It's troublesome now..."

All the ancient gods on the field were really dignified, and even Nan Xun looked ugly.

Such a scene is very similar to the decisive battle of the past.

Wingshen and Taishen, the two large groups of true legends joined forces. In this way of war, their side will suffer too much and will definitely suffer heavy losses.

"Originally, the true stories of all the major groups have stopped, and it is because of me that the dispute is now on."

"You can't let these true brothers die in vain!"

Feeling the imminent war, Xiao Ye shaking his body, clenching his fists.

The next moment, he gritted his teeth hard and was about to stand up.

suddenly--

boom!

A tremendous burst of noise came out somewhere from the rebirth of the Great Prohibition Day, followed by a tragic breath sweeping away, triggering chaotic wonders.

"what is this!"

In an instant, the three parties in the field were all trembling, and vaguely seemed to see the sea of corpses and appeared in front of their eyes.

"It came from the wonders of the ancient **** child heir trapped!" Xiao Ye jumped.

He inspected carefully, and found that the fighting of that wonderful landscape had settled down, so that he suddenly had an unknown hunch.

Uh!

As for Yu Wulin on the field, he suddenly took out the true pass token, as if he had been summoned, his expression changing.

"go!"

Finally, with a wave of his palm, he took the true story of the wing **** in the field and quickly retreated.

As for the true biography of the Taishen, they were also summoned.

After communicating with each other, they turned to Xiao Ye and other ancient gods for true legends, and cast their eyes on sympathy.

"what happened?"

This scene was so sudden that Nan Xun and others were dazed and face each other.

"It turned out to be Master Zhi, they are back, no wonder!"

Suddenly, Nan Xun seemed to perceive something and flew towards the distance quickly.

There, dozens of creatures are walking in blood.

It is the upper nirvanas of the ancient **** group.

They followed Hong Zhi to rescue the ancient **** child heir, but they had not suffered much damage, but everyone's face was quite ugly.

"Master Divine Son, has not survived the siege of the Divine Sons, and now he is hitting a coma, I am afraid that time is running out..."

Looking at the welcoming Nan Xun and others, the red man headed by the head, with a gloomy face, slowly said, and the words he uttered were like thunder shaking.

(The third one is coming!)