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The world became silent.

One after another, with unbelievable gaze, he looked around and saw a creature with thick white hair, imprisoned in the far void, and looked quite embarrassed.

Not to mention other big bans.

Even if they are the creatures of the Devil's homeland, those who have seen the **** of the **** of the sky are few.

However, the other party's terrifying dominance in the world, and the kind of atmosphere that resembles the incarnation of the world, resonating with this world and all kinds of roads, can not be faked.

"It's really an empty god!"

"Who is holding him? Is it... Xiao Ye!"

This scene is like an illusion, but it is extremely real, so that those who see this scene can feel a chill and straighten their minds.

original.

The God of Air God is not disdainful, and shot at Xiao Ye.

Instead, it cannot.

Those eyes gathered on the face of the **** of air god, the emotions of grief and violent ups and downs, and the thick white hair scattered.

Like the main body of Dadao, they were trembling gently.

His situation.

Like a high emperor, he suddenly became a prisoner of the ranks, and was surrounded by civilians, pointing and pointing. That huge sense of humiliation made his pair of demon pupils red, and the heart was unstable.

He wanted to roar, he wanted to crush the cage, but he couldn't do it at all.

That tremendous force still suppressed him, and he was not allowed to do anything. He could only watch with his eyes open. Xiao Ye's **** clothing was on his way, and he was harvesting a deity, the true life of the air god.

Originally worried that Xiao Ye's true legends of the ancient gods were all stunned.

"Kongshen God Son, it's too bad..."

Du Gu Shui shook his head even more, even a little pity for each other.

The **** of the **** of air was born into chaos, which should have carried the supreme glory, and created a glorious era for the gods of the **** of air.

This time he came across the territory and wanted to kill Xiao Ye. The momentum was huge. Everyone knew it, and attracted so many creatures to come here.

But in the end, even if there is no chance to shoot, he was imprisoned there.

If he is a **** of emptiness, I am afraid he will be blown out.

at the same time.

The fight in the field is also a big change.

The remaining true gods of the air, seeing the creatures of the same group around them, fell one after another, from the initial anger to deep weakness.

Xiao Ye in the state of blood-coat can't match him at all.

Their psychological defense line completely collapsed and fled in scattered, but still useless.

In the chaotic void, a violent wind blew, containing the blood of the **** of air, spreading for billions of miles, and the broken limbs flew off.

Two hundred high gods of Nirvana, the true **** of the sky, withered to only 30 or so.

Only Wu Gao and several other priests have cultivated more than 4,000 strong men of the Permian period, which can be supported by the cultivation practice of the world, and the heart breeds remorse.

Xiao Ye's strength has changed beyond their cognition.

The other party is simply not something they can provoke.

Not only are the gods and gods imprisoned, they are all looting.

"Junior, enough, you are too much!"

At this moment, a cold, loud voice suddenly exploded.

boom!

At this moment, all the creatures present were trembling, and they felt a heavenly will. They seemed to cover the whole sky like a single thought, and they could cover the whole forbidden sky. They made them tremble, and they could not help but kneel down. Worship a certain direction.

Innate God!

This is a breath of innate gods, spread out!

Xiao Ye in the field also felt a pair of angry eyes open, looking at the endless space, let him shake, was blown out, covering the surface of the blood, and immediately returned to the body.

"Master!"

Wu Gao's body was trembling, and then he showed ecstasy and knelt in that direction.

Uh! Uh!

The remaining true gods of the air **** also have a sense of the rest of their lives after the disaster, and they all gave gifts.

The atmosphere in the field almost solidified.

All the creatures are terrified, and the atmosphere dare not come out.

God!

The battle between a group of born souls attracted a respect, and the sky **** appeared above!

This is probably because the **** of the air **** is imprisoned.

And Xiao Ye, most likely to be wiped out!

Xiao Ye shook and stopped, looking pale.

Sky God didn't come in person, just a breath of breath spread out, making him unable to contend.

"Master God of the Air, Xiao Mou came to Fumo, in order to seek the talent, there is no heart for killing, but he was repeatedly targeted by your Air God, and then he shot back."

"Why do you say too much?"

Immediately thereafter, Xiao Ye's expression returned to calm, and he said.

In today's forbidden world, even if the Sky God comes, he is not afraid.

"Brother Xiao Ye!"

The true legends of ancient gods such as Dugushui were all dizzy and dizzy.

That's the innate god, one word, that's the command!

From the beginning of the chaotic world, who has seen the born spirit and reasoned with the innate gods?

Are you not afraid of being killed by the other party?

"This kid is really crazy!" Many of those who hated Xiao Ye were gloating over.

However, what surprised them was.

As Xiao Ye's voice fell, the end of the chaotic void fell into silence. Only the Dao-like will was boiling, but was restrained by efforts.

"it is good."

"You stop here, just stop it."

Immediately afterwards, the loud voice came again, seemingly indifferent, but with a trace of helplessness.

"what?"

Suddenly, all the creatures present were stunned, suspecting that they had heard it wrong.

Xiao Ye went to reason with the innate god, but the result was successful?

"Master..."

Wu Gao is also confused.

His master, among the empty gods, is not an easy-to-compromise master, let alone an acquired spirit.

"it is good."

Xiao Ye waved his palms, and all the real treasures of the falling gods were captured by the sky, and they were collected into the **** body.

In particular, there are as many as ten Nirvana artifacts.

Even Xiao Gao's giant axe, Xiao Ye had not let go, saw many creatures, and his eyes went black for a while.

This guy, how bold is it!

At this moment, the trembling of the sky in the distance, there were a thousand gods spreading, and the incomparable breath smashed Yun Xiao, rushing towards Xiao Ye.

That's the **** of emptiness.

He had escaped from difficulty, as if he had become enchanted. The outbreak of murderous intention could overturn Cangyu and sweep all the born spirits, but he stopped abruptly when he ran to Xiao Ye.

"The humiliation of today is like a gully, I will fill it with your flesh and blood!"

He stared at Xiao Ye, saying one word after another.

After talking, he looked like Changhong, rushed to the distance and disappeared.

The other side.

The remaining more than thirty true legends of ancient gods did not dare to say much, and all walked across the sky.

As for the will-like will, there was a moment of solidification, and then it retreated like a tide.

"It's incredible!"

The creatures in the field were still dazed, looking at Xiao Ye's eyes, full of boundless fear.

Xiao Ye slaughtered so many true gods of the sky god, and let the **** god's son suffer such humiliation. Can the **** god bear it?

"I probably know what the external force that Brother Xiao Ye used to help..."

Du Gushui murmured to himself, looking behind Xiao Ye.

Although it was dark, there was a shadow arrogantly standing in the shadow of divine order.

(The third one is coming!)