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"Too shameless!"

As soon as this remark came out, the ancient **** disciples on the floating island were all angry.

The nine median Taoists in the Battlefield of the Permian Period, and at the same time made a breakthrough in the realm, must have used some terrible chaotic treasure to forcibly enhance the understanding of the Avenue.

But they did not see it with their own eyes, there was no hard evidence, and all accusations were false.

Even if you report to the innate gods, you can get a judgment and get justice, that is a later story.

After all, the more than eight thousand ancient disciples in the battlefield are at stake!

"How to do?"

For a time, the disciples of the Taoist realm on the hanging island all sought help from the disciples.

"Master Hongqi, are you fighting?"

As for the true disciples, they are looking at Hongzhi, waiting for the other party to make a decision.

Hong Qian had already stood up, looking at the scene in the ancient mirror, his eyes turned red.

He is not a tall body, shaking slightly, as if to explode, but trying to restrain himself.

In his view, the battles and fights between the Taoist God Realm were like playing a house, and it was not worth mentioning. Even the descendant of the Taishen in front of him, he could easily kill him.

But he can also see that there is a lot behind this matter.

If they rushed to the Permian battlefield at this time, the situation would be completely out of control.

The Chaos Divine Sons can give them all, guilty of violating the rules, take action in advance, and wash them blood!

The God of the Ancient God is gone. He is the leader of the True Legend of the Ancient Gods and must be considered for the overall situation!

"This time the alternating impacts of the Diocene, the descendants of the ancient gods of all realms, don't want to live, they must be swept away!"

Looking at Hong Qian's silence, the descendants of Taishen laughed wildly.

"You just said, as long as the innate **** disciples of the high realm watch the battle from a distance and do not rush to the Permian battlefield, wouldn't it be against the rules?"

At this moment, a calm voice suddenly sounded.

I saw Xiao Ye walked out slowly, staring at the descendant of the Taishen.

"As long as there are no high-level artifacts and no high-level creatures come, it is natural not to violate the rules."

This descendant of Taishen is unknown, so subconsciously said.

"well!"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ye sneered at the corner of his mouth.

Afterwards, under the eyes of everyone, sitting cross-legged on the hanging island, it seemed that the old monk entered, and no breath was revealed.

"Brother Xiao Ye, what is he doing?"

At this moment, all ancient **** disciples widened their eyes.

Only Hong Jian suddenly shrank his pupils.

Just at that moment, Xiao Ye Tian Ling covered with a faint purple light rushing up the sky, directly immersed in the void, its speed is fast, beyond the common sense, only he really saw it.

"Hum, pretend to be a ghost!"

The descendant of the Taishen was stunned, and then snorted without leaving.

As long as this group of ancient disciples could not help but shoot, then he was a witness.

The other end.

In the Permian battlefield, the nine ancestors of the Chaos Avenue inherited their blood lineage, all realized the third level, merged into the source, and the union was successful.

boom!

Under the enveloping divine radiance, the nine spirits were reshaped, and their source, which had multiplied by several times or even ten times, rolled like wild waves, making the **** universe tremble.

As for the chaotic **** star in front of them, it has already exploded.

"Damn!"

"The nine guys have joined together at the same time!"

More than eight thousand ancient disciples have been alarmed, frightened, and flee wildly.

But before he escaped, he shook all his body, knelt on the ground, and looked pale.

The difference between the two realms is the difference between the world and the world.

The repression on the realm is really terrible, and any means is useless, so that they can not afford the slightest war.

Poof!

Poof!

The nine creatures are like demons in hell. Wherever they go, the large purple light is splashing, and there is no one at all. Slaughtering the creatures is like harvesting straw.

Shit!

At this time, two sharp swords flashed, shining brightly like a galaxy, attacking the nine spirits.

It was a beautiful looking girl resembling a human race, holding up a pair of swords.

"Xiao Na, come back!"

A sturdy descendant of an ancient god, his eyes red with roar.

"Dad, Brother Xiao Ye, in order to save us, was able to traverse the high realm, why can't I?"

However, the other party is still stubborn, guarding the ancient disciples with a delicate body.

She is in the middle of the Taoist God Realm, and she is really powerful and able to block the raging divine power. However, she is still a lot worse in the face of the nine Supreme Gods.

Boom!

The fierce battle was nothing but a glorious divine light, and Yun Na groaned, her delicate body was riddled with holes, blood was flowing like blood, and almost collapsed.

But Yuna bit her silver teeth and rushed up again with her double swords, and she saw the rest of the ancient **** disciples all splitting.

"With the seven-star ancient **** lineage, and the five kinds of Chaos Avenues are infinitely close to the third level, and in another 100,000 years, maybe they will be able to join forces and achieve the infinitely high God."

"It's a genius, but unfortunately, such a delicate flower will wither away today!"

Among the nine spirits, the descendant of the winged **** was grinning, and he easily hit the double swords in Fei Yunna's hand, and then the chaotic **** wings behind him exuded a metallic color, and directly split towards the other party.

He, want to split Yunna!

clang!

However, what is surprising is that the chaotic **** wings split off, but did not bring a trace of blood, but burst into a trembling sound.

"what!"

I saw that the descendants of the winged gods screamed and stumbled back, and a pair of chaotic **** wings were shattered and their flesh was blurred.

In contrast, Yunna, standing in the same place, was not shaken at all.

Uh!

In an instant, there was a silence in the field, and all the creatures were stunned and speechless.

Yun Na was obviously forced into desperation, no longer able to fight back, why could she suddenly shock the descendant of the wing god?

"This"

Yunna is also dazed.

Only when she knew it, just at that moment, there was a rush of blood, which rushed into her body from her skull to help her shake off the strong enemy.

At that moment, the blood of the channeling blood circulated inside her, and a channeling sound erupted, causing her body wound to heal quickly.

At the same time, a force that made her unimaginable rushed to her limbs.

"I owe you the power of one in ten thousandth lineage."

"Kill me all the creatures that are not descendants of my ancient **** in this Permian battlefield."

"can you do it?"

Then, a familiar faint voice echoed in Yunna's ear.

"Brother Xiao Ye!"

Suddenly, Yun Na's eyes were bright, and her heart trembled.

Xiao Ye did not come to this Permian battlefield, but he could send the power of bloodline across the air. What is this means?

"Brother Xiao Ye!"

"I can!"

At the next moment, Yun Na's face showed a divine radiance, and she replied inwardly.

Then she rushed out.

Boom!

It's just that the staggered wings of the chaotic **** wings were shattered by the descendants of the wing god, and the whole burst open and died on the spot.

(The third one is coming!)