Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

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Xiao Ye took a step in the core area of ​​the true treasure world.

Bob, the true disciple of the ancient **** "Fair", did not catch up with Xiao Ye, and the other party was also seizing the time to seek treasure.

After reaching the median nirvana, there are more crises.

As for the Jin Huan God Rat, he has already returned to Xiao Ye with satisfaction.

Treasure hunting in the core area of ​​True Treasure Realm, this little guy does not know how many treasures have been swallowed, the breath is no longer weak, the golden hair is renewed, and there is a terrible fluctuation in itself.

Obviously, this harvest is enough for him to take another big step on his way back to his ancestors.

I saw Jin Huan God Rat turned into a golden light and rushed into Xiao Ye's body.

"The true treasure world is too vast."

"My current strength is still not strong enough!" Xiao Ye stopped with a hundred-year time limit, his face filled with emotion.

This hundred years.

He found that in addition to Bob, there are many ancient gods really come in.

Even, there is a high nirvana really spread.

It's just that for such existence, Xiao Ye couldn't get close to the area where he walked in the real world.

Whoo!

In the end, Xiao Ye's figure was shrouded in the brilliance of the true token, and disappeared in the true treasure world.

A hundred years have passed.

The boundary of the ancient gods and clan groups, as in the past, has not changed. The unique evil breath of the fourth stage has infiltrated into it, and it is full of endless variables.

The surviving disciples of ancient gods retreat in each other's residences.

Because of the bad news of the last Permian, these surviving ancient **** disciples were very nervous, and they did not have time to look at the ancient **** pillar standing in the boundary of the group.

But thankfully.

From now on, eighty-five ancient **** pillars, as usual, stand like the pillars of the sky, without any change.

Xiao Ye rushed directly to his Sun Palace and sat down inside.

"Nirvana Motherhood..."

After sitting down, Xiao Ye's will of the divine order immediately moved towards the body of the divine body, ten strands of heavy, condensed air flowed over it, and was conducting research.

嗤嗤嗤!

With Xiao Ye's continuous attempts, one of the nirvana gods finally had a movement, trembling slightly, and empathizing with his divine personality.

Suddenly, Xiao Ye's body crackled, like a star, communicating a vast universe, pouring endless stars, washing his body over and over again, with divine power undulating, slowly blending into In his body.

"very scary!"

Xiao Ye was excited.

The divine power contained in Nirvana's motherhood cannot be described in words at all. A random ray is far beyond his imagination, and it is indeed of great use to strengthen his body, beyond all the chaotic treasures he has seen.

However, his refining speed is too slow.

According to this speed, even if he is given a Permian, I am afraid that it will not be refined.

"It seems that Confucianism is still needed." Xiao Ye's face cast a wry smile.

The realm of Nirvana is not comparable to the realm of Taoism.

If you want to achieve something, you need to settle in units of the Permian.

At the moment, Xiao Ye no longer tried but meditated.

Time flies.

In a flash, more than 200,000 years have passed.

Among the five forbidden days in the entire chaotic world, the evil atmosphere unique to the alternating impact of the Permian has gradually declined from climbing to the extreme peak.

After the night, after the storm baptism, the earth full of sorrows will finally usher in light.

This time the alternating impact of the Permian will eventually pass.

"Another reincarnation, I still survive!"

"The new Permian is coming soon!"

...

The boundary between the ancient gods and clan groups is boiling, and the surviving ancient **** disciples are boiling, crying and laughing.

The chaotic world is indeed cruel to their born souls.

There are too many acquired souls that have been knocked out alternately during the Permian.

Moreover, this time the Permian alternate impact, their ancient **** group, and no ancient **** fell.

And in this cheer, such as Yu Wei Chi, Du Dongyu, etc., the ancient **** disciples who had achieved the cultivation of Chi Ming Gu Jian, all have immortal war intentions rising and preparing silently.

The arrival of the new Permian is the end of the nightmare for other born souls.

However, they must also prepare for the supernatural detour in Japan, and they must fight for the innate dew.

Unless you go to other hostile Taoist gods, otherwise, this opportunity is only once in a Permian.

In addition to the ancient **** group, the same is true of other innate gods and spirit groups.

After a few days.

The evil scent peculiar to the alternation of the Permian has subsided like the tide, and it has weakened to the point that it cannot be felt.

After the earth was destroyed by the severe winter, the vigorous breath of the recovery of all things came in from the air, making the born-born spirit comfortable and extremely comfortable.

The New Tertiary is here!

Reincarnation Great Forbidden Sky, within the boundary of the ancient **** group.

Buzz!

The eighty-four ancient **** pillars were shaking gently, but all the surviving disciples of ancient gods felt through the sympathy between the bloodlines that a respected ancient **** returned and stood on the top of the ancient **** pillar again.

"Master is back!"

Xiao Ye in the Sun Palace, opened her eyes suddenly, excited, and looked at the top of the ancient **** pillar representing Che Yuanhou.

"Xiao Ye!"

At the same time, a gentle voice resounded in Xiao Ye's ear.

It was Che Yuanhou who summoned Xiao Ye in the air.

Whoo!

Xiao Ye's figure flickered and rose into the sky, quickly rushing towards the top of the ancient pillar of God.

At the top of the ancient pillar, the purple mist is misty, transforming everything.

A young man in a yellow robe like a man, carrying his hands on his back, stood on it.

He only experienced the fourth stage, but there was no decadence.

"Disciple Xiao Ye, visit Master!"

Xiao Ye quickly stepped forward to pay homage.

Undoubtedly, Che Yuanhou summoned himself this time, certainly for the purpose of imparting Taoism.

It's just strange.

Like him, the figure of Qiye, who broke through not long ago, was never seen.

"Huang Quanchuan is the number of hits you can't avoid, even the teacher can't interfere."

"But you can come out alive, and even break the shackles, I am really happy to be a teacher."

At this moment, Che Yuanhou stared at Xiao Ye and smiled.

"Master, I understand." Xiao Ye hurriedly said.

Innate gods are high above, and they will not interfere with the disciple's struggle.

And in these years, Che Yuanhou has done enough for him, and now it is to explain this matter, he is naturally grateful.

"You and Qiye have already transcended the realm of Taoism and are qualified to study the teaching of Taoism."

"Now, let's see what kind of tradition you are suitable for."

Che Yuanhou did not talk nonsense, his palms were raised, and a purple rain suddenly flew out, swept towards Xiao Ye, and enveloped it.

"Ancient God's Orthodoxy!"

Xiao Ye's heart shook with a look of anticipation.

(The first is here!)