Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

That is Xiao Ye.

He fights with the destiny ruler, and his body is blown up by the other party. In that mysterious realm of God, he has never been able to reshape.

The last moment.

It was the true biography of the time chief who pieced together Xiao Ye's remains.

Then use the last force to help him quickly recover from his injury with a certain amount of time.

Recalling the true biography of Time Chief, disintegrating in front of him, turning into a scene of flying ash, Xiao Ye's face was full of pain.

There are not many exchanges between him and Time Chief True Biography.

But the other party is like a beacon, giving him guidance.

It can be said.

If it weren't for the true biography of the chief of time, he would definitely not live now, let alone reach the height of today.

But as the **** son of the Time Protoss, he couldn't help the other party.

Even at the last moment, the sacrifice of the other party is needed to recover.

That kind of powerlessness made him full of resentment!

At this time, Xiao Ye was performing the Heavenly Might and Divine Intent, and the Supreme Will was increased, and it quickly spread to other Forbidden Heavens.

There is no need to deliberately probe.

There were pictures of **** that appeared in Xiao Ye's mind.

"This……"

Xiao Ye took a deep breath, her heart trembling.

He came from the low-level world of the mortal ranks and cultivated all the way, without the indifferent gods in the world, that kind of indifference to life.

Even if he is not a good person.

But these images also made him extremely worried.

"Fate is in charge, in Fu Mo!"

"Yingshao and the others have already gone to fight!"

Xiao Ye's eyes instantly turned red, and his whole body seemed to be on fire.

The Chief Time True Story, before disappearing completely, once issued a reminder.

Xiao Ye was able to survive entirely because fate was dominating and the wastage was too great.

Today, the Lord of Destiny has been successfully born and can no longer go shopping.

After Xiao Ye left Wanhua, he needed to hide immediately and still have a chance to escape the detection of fate.

But now...

How does he go?

The picture in his mind aroused Xiao Ye's anger.

"Although I, Xiao Ye, is not the savior, I have been under siege by all chaotic forces!"

"But now, I can't just sit idly by!"

Xiao Ye's eyes became firmer.

Without the slightest hesitation, he opened the door of time and space, rushed in, and disappeared.

...

The already lifeless Fu Mo Da Forbidden Sky added endless waves.

The supreme rebels who set out from reincarnation have already torn away the scarlet whirlwind and are fighting for fate!

In chaos.

There are rarely such moments.

The innate gods of different camps will cooperate so closely, just to attack the same target!

The destiny dominates, indeed, a lot has been restored, there is no need to step in personally, one by one innate gods and spirits.

He once again pushed the storm of fate and affected the entire Fumo.

No matter where they are hiding, they can't hide from the storm, and will be rolled up in the volley, immersed in the storm, and exploded like fireworks.

As for the supreme rebel army, it only rushed into this storm of fate, and its speed dropped sharply.

This kind of storm is far more terrifying than that **** whirlwind.

The weaker ones, the innate divine body clanged, and under the impact of this storm, the whole exploded.

Their flesh and blood, their origin, rushed to the master of fate along with the storm and became the nourishment of the other side.

Fate dominates the majestic figure, standing there, just stretch the body and accept the bath of God's blood.

He seemed cruel and ruthless.

In order to recover quickly, he didn't make a move, but this was also a silent taunt, mocking the supreme army's self-defeating force, moths fighting the fire.

"what!"

Nandu was roaring.

The ocean-like ‘swastika’ symbol is flying, trying my best to open up a safe zone in this storm. Unfortunately, the radiation range is only a hundred meters.

He can only watch, one after another innate gods, before they get close to the master of fate, they have turned into dust.

Two hundred supreme rebels continue to shrink.

As for Fu Mo Zhong, he knew that he would also become the empty **** and fierce **** who would dominate the prey by fate, and he also roared in anger and threw himself in.

But the result is the same.

This catastrophe, dominated by fate, needs to be filled with their lives.

"Go on like this, no!"

"Everyone, you...please be blessed!"

Nandu, Fowler, Ying Shao, and Billy Bo, the top powers of the five heavenly realms, all have changed eyes and have made a decision.

They no longer waste their power to shelter other members of the Supreme Rebellion Army, but with a powerful cultivation base, they smashed this storm of fate, penetrated the passage, and slaughtered toward the master of fate.

"You can be regarded as rare innate gods in the chaos."

"It's really rare to be able to do this."

Fate rules the way.

Not only praising the cultivation of these five powerhouses, but also praising their spirit.

Immediately afterwards, a crystal-like jade palm suddenly protruded and shook forward.

This is a supreme attack.

Nandu and Fule, who rushed in the front, had the strength of the fifth revolution of the Heavenly Dao, but they were also shocked.

As for Ying Shao and Billieber's strength, they are inferior to both.

The Taoist tradition they were pushing collapsed instantly, and the body of the ancient **** was also shaken away by the dense bloodstains and flew out.

Simultaneously.

The wailing of the original avenue resounded, and endless light and rain poured down.

"Qin Mu!"

Ying Shao and Billiebo were staring at each other.

Qin Mu.

It is also the top ten ancient gods on the list of the heavens, the most unlucky, being suppressed by the palm of the hand, did not hold it, and bloodied on the spot.

Only then confronted the rule of fate.

The five top combat powers have already lost one of them.

"Made, fight it!"

Ying Shao was screaming, showing a Dao Guo, and rushed up again with Billieber.

Nandu and Fowler also started their offensives.

"what!"

The stern roar, in the storm of fate, resounded one after another.

In the Supreme Rebellion Army, except for the ancient gods of heaven.

Others can't withstand this storm of fate at all, and they have lost less than a hundred statues.

Even the ancient gods of the Absolute God List with excellent combat power cannot work.

"Is this how terrible fate rules?"

Wearing a yellow robe, Che Yuanhou, the body of the ancient **** has withered to a dislike.

One by one, the crystal hair, sucking his flesh and blood, became extremely full.

At this moment, they peeled off one after another, rushing in the direction of destiny.

"Unexpectedly, in this battle, I didn't even have a chance to shoot..."

Che Yuanhou's vision was becoming dark, and he could only vaguely see that Ying Shao and Billieber were once again destined to dominate and take a heavy hit.

boom!

At this moment, this storm of fate suddenly trembled, and it seemed to have been hit by a powerful force, and it collapsed from the outside.

People such as Che Yuanhou, Mu Chengyun and others were all shaken away.

"Old thief of fate, I still have the power to fight!"

At the same time, a tall and straight figure passed by them, turning into a beam of light, breaking the barriers of time and space, and slaying fiercely towards the master of fate.

(The third one!)