Martial Breaks Nine Desolate - Chapter 4242
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Chapter 4242

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"These more than 800 median nirvanas will probably not survive."

Di Renye, whose hair is half-white and temperament-dusty, is also looking out into the air, without much fluctuation in her heart.

After all, there is only a few left of their nirvana, the wing **** group.

"And this time, is it Xiao Ye again?" Di Renye whispered softly.

Xiao Ye, who was valued by him that year, has already become the biggest variable in the alternating impact of this period.

Nirvana, the upper class of the ancient **** group, can infer that Xiao Ye did it.

He can naturally.

But what about that?

After all, Xiao Ye did not take action. It was Nan Xun who controlled the bodies of the gods and beasts. Naturally, he could not violate the rules.

If they rushed up, it was a contest of the upper nirvana level.

"But now, it's not the right time!"

Di Renye's eyes suddenly looked somewhere, with awe in his face.

There, a vaguely visible young man wearing a luxurious robe and showing his evil charm stood upright.

The tyrannical atmosphere released by it is enough to convince any acquired spirits.

This is the wing **** divine son, Wu Helian.

But the other party just looked away from the air, did not dispatch, and did not react, as if looking at a prey.

Seeing this, Di Renye shook his head with emotion.

God's level of existence, no matter what thought, he could not speculate.

Nowadays, even other chaotic **** sons who have been reincarnated in the Great Forbidden Heaven have not shot.

However, the existence of Xiao Ye has obviously attracted the attention of the Wing God Divine Son, which is enough.

Being stared at by the Chaos God Son, Xiao Ye could never survive this Permian!

As time goes by.

The fierce fighting that aroused the attention of all parties is over, so all the movements have dissipated.

More than 800 median nirvana came together, no more vitality, all turned into corpses.

Withered flesh and blood, broken artifacts, covered with millions of miles of void.

"We won!"

The true legend of the ancient gods who fought in the battle, all covered with blood, burst into excited cheers, difficult to restrain.

During the fight, they also suffered losses, but now there are more than 120 statues left, which is a big victory compared to the fallen ones.

"With these gods and beasts, we will not have to be afraid of the alternating impacts of the later Ages!"

The next moment, their fiery eyes, looked towards those ninety beasts.

These mythical beasts are so strong that they swept the attackers with the power of destruction.

Although he also suffered damage, none of them died.

Buzz!

At this moment, these gods and beasts seemed to have completed their missions, without movements, as if they had turned into stone carvings, and a wave of will withdrew.

Poof!

On the other side, Nan Xun, who had no movement at all, suddenly opened his eyes, spurted blood in his mouth, and looked white, and fell directly.

even though.

Simultaneously controlling more than ninety nirvana **** beasts was controlled by Xiao Ye's priesthood, using his will.

But after all, he is only the median Nirvana.

Now the will returns to the body, and immediately suffers backlash, which makes him breathless, and his head seems to explode.

"Brother Nanxun!"

The masses of Nirvana were frightened, they all rushed to the other side, lifted the other side, took out the treasures of the Ji, and helped the other side refining.

Until Nanxun recovered some spirits, they quickly inquired.

Nan Xunneng ordered so many powerful beasts, they now think it is incredible.

"Where do I have that ability?"

Nan Xun suddenly smiled bitterly, while looking at somewhere.

These median nirvana were slightly stunned, and looked at each other's eyes, and saw a calm face, which was urging the **** pot, Xiao Ye, who put away more than ninety beasts, was suddenly in my heart.

"The reincarnated congenital group of innate gods and spirits are already invincible nirvana."

"As for the next Nirvana, it is not enough to influence the direction of the third stage."

"Next, all the spearheads will definitely point to us."

At this moment, a red man dressed as a woodman walked to Xiao Ye's side with heavy words.

even though.

The fight between the median nirvana, their side, has won a victory never seen before.

But the third stage, not long after opening, the ancient **** group celebrity.

Therefore, the pressure they will face will be unprecedented.

Xiao Ye nodded silently, looking up into the distance.

At this moment, the sounds of fighting around the reincarnation are all gone, a rare silence, and only a wave of tense atmosphere is pervading.

The lower Nirvana, who was still in a fierce battle, had already stopped the war.

Only the divine power of the upper nirvana is rising and raging.

The higher Nirvana from different camps did not regard each other as opponents, did not fight each other, and even lived in harmony.

"Next, it's our home court. You don't need to act together anymore, just go back and find yourself."

"Just be careful, it's not a problem to live until the arrival of the New Tertiary."

At this moment, Hong Zhi's gaze looked at the lower and middle nirvana present, and said.

As soon as this statement came out, these true stories were slightly changed.

They naturally know the current situation.

"Yes, brothers, be careful."

"Hopefully we can meet in the new Permian."

Immediately afterwards, the lower Nirvana, headed by Gu Zhao, and the middle Nirvana, headed by Nanxun, all held their hands together in salute and looked solemn.

After all.

In the third stage, they are just foils.

The upper nirvana is the decisive force.

With the help of Xiao Ye, they are no longer threatened. After all, the probability of Chaos God Son directly shooting them is extremely small.

After the baptism of the third stage, these upper nirvanas of their ancient **** group did not know how much they could remain.

Soon, there were only more than forty ancient gods left in the field.

"Let's go too."

Xiao Ye and Hong Qian glanced at each other and took the lead to fly forward.

time flies.

In ten minutes, 10,000 years have passed.

The whole reincarnation day is still quiet, and the upper nirvana gods of all major groups are walking around, confronting the true legends of ancient gods.

It's as if it's time for the final battle of the third stage.

As soon as the time comes, a thunder strike will be launched.

More than forty true legends of ancient gods no longer move around at will.

They rushed into a wonderful landscape to retreat quietly, waiting for the battle to come. The atmosphere was heavy and there was no communication.

Xiao Ye is also sinking his mind, deducing the control of the blood **** chakra, in order to let his own **** blood, complete the last reincarnation in it.

"Xiao Ye, it seems that the three descendants of the ancient gods sealed in the true palace, you have awakened."

At this moment, a sound came suddenly.

Xiao Ye opened his eyes and looked up, only to see that he was wearing a white robe and looked quietly at seven nights, staring at himself as if he was aware of something and was actively communicating.

"So, are you also a descendant of the first ancient god, the seal?" Xiao Ye smiled slightly and responded with a voice.

(The third one is coming!)