Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

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The battle between the ancient gods and wing gods is extremely fierce.

From a broad perspective, the body of the two is ten billions of miles, and the born soul can't touch it at all.

They turned into two brilliant lights chasing each other, colliding with each other constantly, destroying everything wherever they went.

The ancient **** heir indeed has a unique style.

However, since the Wanhua Great Prohibition against Heaven, Wing Shenzi has apparently also practiced for a long time. Over the years, he has made great progress, and his full strength has erupted. It is inseparable from the ancient God Zisi battle.

As for the two major groups, the true story of Nirvana God Realm is quite different.

For example, the Wing God Group, the strong people of this level, have as many as two hundred statues.

But the true biography of Nirvana God Realm, led by Hong Qian, is only about fifty.

They opened a battlefield out of thin air, fighting fiercely.

At the same time, as time goes by.

The two major groups, the true story of the Nirvana Realm, also came from all directions to join in the decisive battle.

Buzz!

Xiao Ye was also participating in the war. His body was surrounded by densely written characters of the gods. Hundreds of them jumped off and resonated with his personality. He evolved many tricks and fought side by side with the ancient gods of the same realm.

"There are still too few true disciples of our ancient **** group."

He has a restrained breath and observes while fighting.

There is also a huge disparity between the two major groups of people, the true number of true nirvana.

There are only about 150 ancient gods, but the wing gods have tripled.

"But our ancient **** lineage is unique, even if the number is not comparable, we can compete with them."

"If they can weaken their quantitative advantage, they will definitely lose!"

A cold flash flashed in Xiao Ye's eyes, and his eyes swept, as if picking something.

He could not intervene in the battle of Nirvana.

However, he had a chance to control the outcome of the true battle of Nirvana God Realm.

To know.

The true stories of these two groups are old opponents, and they have a clear understanding of each other's background. They guard against each other and use strength against strength. Naturally, there will be no variables, just like the battle of the guardian **** Zishan.

But he is an exception, the wing **** group has little understanding of his strength, and he is not strong on his guard.

"about there!"

At a certain moment, Xiao Ye's eyes flashed.

I saw that he had more than 20 million origins all over his body. He was bathed in the monstrous power of Nirvana, and he emerged from the crowd, detached from the team of the true legend of the ancient god, and rushed forward to a true legend of the wing god.

This true legend of the winged **** has practiced for about a hundred Permian, and its strength is quite strong. When Xiao Ye rushed towards himself, the chaotic **** wings behind him suddenly stretched like two heavenly swords, directly tearing Xiao Ye’s Nirvana power, cut to the other side.

"dead!"

Xiao Ye's eyes are cold and cold, and his breath is no longer restrained. It looks like a peerless sword. It has exploded its strength to its peak. In addition to the fluctuations of the Eastern Mongolian Confucianism, there are also five vague shadows that penetrate through his deity. , Like a perfect whole, as he lifted his fist, struck fiercely toward the front.

Suddenly--

Boom!

Without any suspense, the pair of chaotic **** wings collapsed directly, only to see that this wing god's true body was exploded and turned into a blood mist, and fell on the spot.

"Is this kid looking for death!"

Xiao Ye suddenly broke up like this, suddenly hitting the killer, it was so conspicuous, suddenly a burst of murderous intention broke out.

To know.

The existence of Xiao Ye, as far as the True Story of Yishen, has been like a nail in the eye and a thorn in the flesh, they are all ready to find opportunities to get rid of each other.

Wing Shenzi even ordered that Xiao Ye should be captured.

At this time, Xiao Ye came out like this, it was provocative.

"Is this kid trying to get the limelight in this way?"

As for the true legends of the ancient gods of the nirvana, they also frowned.

This series of scuffles is so dangerous.

Personal light is too dazzling, too strong, it is easy to cause a siege of a strong enemy.

as predicted.

At this moment, the world is trembling, and there are already ten wing gods who have really passed on. Among them, there are many 300 practitioners of the Permian, all of whom are holding a median nirvana artifact, and they are all killed towards Xiao Ye.

Buzz!

At the same time, there is a sky of purple light blooming, and there is horror to the ultimate power swept away.

"What a terrible bloodline!"

Suddenly, the true biography of the ten wing gods were all imprisoned, their speed decreased sharply, their movement was difficult, and their faces were shocked.

In front of them, Xiao Ye was covered in purple and steaming, looking very majestic, swallowing the world, as if the entire chaotic universe were at his feet.

Every drop of divine blood in his body is boiling and rolling, being released, and has been tempered to a complete eight-star ancient divine lineage.

Qiang Qiang!

In the next moment, a wave of mysterious magical power broke out on Xiao Ye, and all ten artifacts with flashing cold awns were urged.

Poof!

Poof!

...

Suddenly, the sound of the artifact hole piercing through the body was continuous, and in the blink of blood, just in the blink of an eye, all the ten true legends of wing gods fell down.

Whoo!

As for Xiao Ye, he never stopped. He looked like a divine dragon leaping, specially selected to practice one or two hundred Permian wing gods.

The power of the eight-star ancient **** blood can be concentrated, and a **** pattern can be condensed, which makes the world and the earth eclipsed.

This is the bloodline supernatural power, the god's pattern.

In Xiao Ye's hands, the mutation has already occurred, and now there are a hundred of them, and the power is terrifying, with ten median nirvana artifacts attacking, flesh and blood everywhere.

It was only in a very short period of time that there were more than a dozen true wing gods who died on the spot.

All of this happened so suddenly that it was unexpected.

"This kid is so powerful!"

Not only the True Biography of the Wing God, but also the True Biography of the Ancient Gods were stunned.

Xiao Ye's strength is no less than that, and he has cultivated four to five hundred true stories of the Permian!

"kill him!"

At the moment, all kinds of roars roared, and at least one hundred wing gods were really angry.

They gave up their opponents and attacked Xiao Ye with their unique tricks.

boom!

So many mid-level nirvana **** wing gods really sent out their hands, and the intertwined might is called earth-shattering. The sky patterns of Xiao Que's stretched out were all shaking, and all were wiped out.

Ding Ding Ding!

At the same time, all the ten nirvana artifacts surrounding Xiao Ye were all blown out.

puff!

As for Xiao Ye, she was also shocked, her defense was broken, her body and blood were blurred, and she coughed up blood in her mouth.

A strain of Ganoderma lucidum flying out of the sky was quickly refined by him. While reshaping his body, he rushed towards the distant sky and wanted to return to the team of the true legend of the ancient gods.

Where did these wing gods really give up, quickly chasing them away from the battlefield.

"I really didn't guess wrong!"

"Shen Wing Shen Zi may have found the six-legged sword extinguished, but these Wing Gods are really passed on, but they do not know yet..."

Feeling the broken sound behind, Xiao Ye's mouth sneered in the corner of his mouth. He did not hesitate to take out a space artifact and then urged it.

(The third one is coming!)