Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

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"Some creatures broke into the East Qi Valley!" On the sixth floor of the Tower of Time, Xiao Ye's eyes swelled.

He has been dormant in Dongqi Valley for 50,000 years.

During this period, naturally a few batches of souls also broke into the East Qi Valley, but did not make much waves, and left soon.

Xiao Ye naturally ignored it.

But this time it was different.

The god-level will released by him clearly captured the breath of many creatures, including the fluctuation of the ancient **** blood.

"Did an ancient disciple break in?" Xiao Ye murmured softly.

He is part of the ancient **** group, and since it involves the ancient **** group, he can't just sit back and ignore it.

"I have been in retreat for so many years. I don't know the situation outside. It's time to go out and go.

Xiao Ye flickered and left the Tower of Time, rushing towards the East Qigu.

Fifty thousand years ago, although the East Chi Valley was affected by the battle between Xiao Ye and Yang Huang, there are still many bare prehistoric trees standing among them, rooted in nothingness.

At this moment, the silence at the entrance of the East Qi Valley was broken, and the channel formed by the accumulation of steep brown mountain peaks was shaking violently.

Looking closely, two groups of spirits are fighting.

Among them, there are five creatures, all of which are surrounded by purple divine light, and the blood lineage inherited from the ancient gods.

These five ancient **** disciples are very powerful and possess a high-level Taoism.

Two of them are the disciples of this Patriarchate, and their strength has reached the second level of the higher Taoist god.

But they still suffered, facing the powerful enemy while rushing towards the East Qi Valley.

It was a group of wing **** disciples who chased them down, and it was also the upper-class Taoist **** born in this age, but the number reached about thirty, occupying an absolute advantage.

Rumble!

From a glance, a mighty descent of wing **** blood seems to erupt like a volcano.

The roars of various chaotic avenues rang through nine days, and the fluctuations of Super Taoist Supernatural Powers were one after another, turning into 30 super Taoist Supernatural Power Storms, triggering endless chaotic wonders, and shrouding those five ancient **** disciples.

Poof!

As the fierce battle continued, the five ancient **** disciples all defended and shattered, and were severely hit, falling hard towards the front.

"Run away!"

Looking at the thirty disciples of the Wing God, they had blocked the passage of the East Qi Valley. The five ancient disciples were all pale and had no time to repair their injuries. They fled into the East Qi Valley by crazy.

However, Yishen disciples have an advantage in terms of speed.

Not to mention, among the thirty disciples of the wing gods, there are also those who stood at the second level of the higher Taoist gods, showing the speed of supernatural powers from behind, and trapped the five ancient disciples again.

This is simply a battle without suspense.

The five ancient **** disciples were once again in trouble.

laugh! laugh!

In an instant, two slightly weaker ancient **** disciples were shocked and flew up, the **** body was shattered, and even the divine personality did not escape, and was shattered directly.

"I didn't expect our ancient **** group to fall into this situation!"

"Brother Mocha, you are an infinitely high-ranking Taoist **** with unlimited potential. You should not fall here. Run away. The faster you run, the better!"

"Let's block these guys!"

The two ancient **** palm disciples looked at each other, as if they had made a certain decision, all of them were bathing in blood, and dazzling divine light emanated from their bodies, and their dignity even escaped the breath of destruction, stopping in front.

"Two brothers in charge..."

Cultivating the ancient **** Tiandao tactics has already opened up more than 300,000 origins of Mocha, and his face instantly became pale.

He could naturally see that the two disciples of the Patriarchate wanted to squeeze their potentials in a self-explosive manner to maximize their sublimation and create opportunities for him to escape.

"Hahaha, the ancient gods are declining in the chaotic world, and even the disciples who practiced more than one Permian are gone, you are just a group of lambs to be slaughtered, and no one can leave today!"

"If you want to blame, blame Xiao Ye. He slaughtered too many of our brothers and sisters in the Bauhinia Ruins. Now he is falling. This blood feud can only be counted on you!"

At the moment, the thirty wing **** disciples were all laughing with their heads up.

One of the wing **** disciples even sacrificed a **** forbidden device, which formed a powerful imprisonment force and swept it.

Suddenly, the disciples of the two ancient **** palm disciples flashed, and their self-explosion was suppressed.

"Shall we all die here?"

At this moment, these two ancient **** palm disciples were looking desperate.

Uh!

At this moment, a strange wave suddenly came in this direction, so that the two ancient **** palm disciples were all light, and even got rid of the imprisonment of the god's forbidden device.

"Who said that I fell?"

At the same time, a cold and proud voice came out.

It was still far away from the beginning, but the last word sound fell, but it was already in my ear.

"what!"

The ancient disciples and wing **** disciples on the field stopped and looked up.

I saw that in the depths of East Qi Valley, a black-haired man in black teleported from the whole body, and could not perceive the slightest breath, like a mortal boy, but a pair of deep eyes looked, making the contact person's heart tremble.

Especially after seeing the other person's face, the time on the field seemed to stop at this moment, becoming needle-deep and silent.

"Xiao... Brother Xiao Ye?"

The two disciples of the ancient **** palm, and Mo Cha, were both stunned, and then exclaimed.

At that time, they and Xiao Ye acted together in the Bauhinia Ruins, then Xiao Ye blocked the strong enemy for them and disappeared for 50,000 years.

They naturally knew that they didn't expect to meet each other here.

"Xiao Ye?"

"How is this possible, why is he still alive!"

At this moment, the thirty wing **** disciples were all panicked, and a chill came straight from the bottom of their feet.

There has been exact news for a long time.

Among their disciples of wing gods, they practiced two ancestors of the Yangtze of the Permian, and they went to kill Xiao Ye 50,000 years ago.

Although after the event, Yang Zun also disappeared, because the situation is now chaotic in the reincarnation day, they also did not care.

But Xiao Ye, in their view, is absolutely mortal.

But now, the other party suddenly emerged from the East Qi Valley, what does this mean?

"Xiao Ye, don't mess up!"

"The times are different now, you ancient gods and tribes, but you don't have the fighting power across the Permian, if you start with us, you are asking for trouble!"

At this moment, these thirty wing **** disciples are facing the enemy, and with their faces on guard, they are quickly retreating on one side.

Xiao Ye's horror has been fully revealed in the Bauhinia Divine Market.

The wing **** group clan, the practice of more than one superimposed Taoist **** has already appeared, they are not afraid of Xiao Ye chaos.

"Brother Xiao Ye..."

At this moment, Mo Cha also slightly changed his expression, stepped forward and whispered.

Over the years, their ancient gods and tribes are indeed in a weak position, and they are very succumbed. Xiao Ye can be alive to have been pleasantly surprised.

"How about our ancient gods and tribes, even if they really don't have the fighting power across the Permian? Now I have Xiao Ye sitting in the town, killing you is not a problem!"

Xiao Ye Wenyan glanced at Mo Cha, the voice fell, his body burst, and disappeared in place.

Although he showed up quickly, he didn't have time to tragicly happen. Two ancient disciples died on the spot. How could he stop?

(The third one is coming!)