Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Tai Qiong lost his soul and left with Cheng Wen's brother and sister.

These brothers and sisters, at the same time, realized that the two great avenues of noble grades were able to fight for the dominance more than a hundred times ago. These years, they will not stand still, they have already opened up their own avenues.

From the heavenly court, they selected the ancestor gods with sufficient aptitude and brought them into the dojo training, and they wanted to expand the camp of the top powerhouses of Chaos.

In this process.

The ancient gods will come forward to help.

But this time.

After hearing the news, the ancient gods who had descended to the ancestral **** heaven did not disperse, but gathered in the ancestral temple.

When Kunlun, the Lord of the Court, was just a veritable junior among this group of strong men, he couldn't even insert words.

"Xiao Bai, calm down."

"After all these years, Junior Brother Xiao Ye finally made a move. This is a good thing. Maybe he has healed."

The dark-skinned Hongya looked at Xiaobai who was constantly walking back and forth, smiling.

"If it's healed, why didn't you show up to meet? Don't you know how many years have we waited for him?" Xiaobai muttered dissatisfied.

He came, asked Wu Zhuo carefully, and bowed down to the details of Xiao Ye's statue, hoping to learn about Xiao Ye's current situation, but found nothing.

As soon as this remark came out, Hongyan also smiled bitterly.

Xiao Ye was no longer the little guy who had just entered the ancient gods. How could he guess?

"It sounds strange."

"This Taiqiong is amazing. It was born in a Peripheral period and became an ancestral **** after being enlightened."

"In the history of the ancestral gods, it is the only one. The aptitude is even more terrifying than the Cheng Wen brothers and sisters."

"If Xiao Ye is the ruler and wants to cultivate the ancestral gods of later generations, why not choose Taiqiong, but choose Wuzuo instead?"

A Zen sound came through, and the master of Bodhidharma frowned slightly.

This time.

Attracted more than twenty masters to come.

They were equally puzzled by the words of Bodhidharma's ruler.

Actually.

When Taiqiong first showed its strength, they all noticed and looked forward to the other party's future achievements.

result.

Suddenly there was a witchcraft who had never been noticed.

They originally thought that this shaman had a certain change in his body after he turned into an ancestor god, which attracted Xiao Ye's favor.

But after careful inspection, they found that Wuchou's aptitude...

It's really ridiculous!

It can be transformed into an ancestral **** because the heavenly court of this life has too abundant resources.

Throwing Wu Chou in the army of the ancestors is definitely the most inconspicuous one.

"Xiao Ye has her own plan. This may be related to the chaotic future."

At this time, a muffled sound rang, causing all the masters present to slightly change their expressions.

Because of the opener.

It is a time to describe withered.

One hundred times past, Shiyi has basically recovered. Based on the current world, looking at the past and the future, in the chaos of today, there are many sacred places of practice with time and order, all of which are masterpieces of Shiyi.

Could it be Shiyi, have you seen anything? What does Xiao Ye's move have to do with Eternal Sky?

One hundred stacks have passed.

Xiao Ye didn't manifest, and Eternal Sky also didn't have any trace.

Has a contest between the two begun?

Some masters are asking.

However, Shiyi shook his head, unwilling to talk more, making those masters more suspicious.

Unless it is the future that Shiyi sees and involves some kind of cause and effect, once more talks about it, it will have a big impact, otherwise it will not be so cryptic.

Now.

Quiet in the temple of the ancestors.

One after another, he looked at the bronze mirror hanging in the void.

This is a mastering device, not too aggressive, but it can reflect the scene of the chaos and can monitor the world.

On the surface of the bronze mirror, wisps of light from the heavens converged, reflecting the withered witch clumsy, rushing through the Wanhua.

Wu Zhuo bowed to the statue of Xiao Ye, got a set of coordinates, and was now on his way.

Xiao Ye didn't show up to see each other, but only summoned Wuchou.

Xiao Bai and these masters naturally wouldn't follow, but just wanted to meet Xiao Ye through this method.

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed, and Wu Zhuo still has not reached his destination, causing sighs to be heard everywhere in the temple of the ancestors.

The innate gods are the incarnation of the Dao, and the body can be combined with the Dao and span a great forbidden sky. It only takes about a hundred years.

After being listed on the Heavenly Dao list, it will be even more terrifying.

This shaman is obviously a new ancestor god, but he is still very reluctant to be in harmony with the Tao, and his speed is horribly slow.

"I knew it, I should have given pointers to this shaman..." Kunlun was embarrassed.

The ancestor **** Tiantian, cultivated such an ancestor god, he has his own responsibility.

Stay for another hundred years.

Wu Zhuo finally slowed down, and he was obviously about to reach his destination.

Simultaneously.

The bronze mirror wailed, and the light of heaven converging on the surface trembled and became blurred, and then dimmed.

Bodhidharma ruled the movement, and personally urged him, but he couldn't make the bronze mirror reflect the witch clumsy again, and he suddenly smiled bitterly, "Xiao Ye's mastering skill is even more terrifying!"

Wu Zhuo only approached Xiao Ye, and the ability of this bronze mirror was restrained.

...

Wanhua Great Forbidden Sky.

There is a mysterious area surrounded by nebulae.

There is no way and no sky here. Although there is a great path, it is extremely empty and there is no existence. It is so special.

It can be said that without the correct coordinates, no matter how strong the innate gods can step in.

clatter!

Wu Zhuo's footsteps echoed here, and his face was filled with surprise, "There is such a place in Wanhua Great Forbidden Sky!"

To know.

The ancestral **** heaven is in Wanhua.

The perfect creatures recruited in must also often complete the experience missions issued by the Heavenly Court.

Most of the experience locations are in Wanhua Great Forbidden Sky.

Like him.

I have been practicing for a long time, and I have failed to attack the ancestor **** five times. This kind of experience has participated in many times, and it is a treasure to many places in the Wanhua Great Forbidden Sky.

But this was the first time he saw him in a place like this.

Wu Zhuo looked around as he walked, the shock in his eyes became more intense.

No matter how bad his aptitude is, he can see that it is unusual here.

suddenly.

Wu Zhuo's figure trembled, and he stopped and looked straight ahead.

Suddenly a young man appeared in the void.

His face was vague, but his clothes and body shape were the same as the statue of Taizu God, like a plume of smoke hanging there, and the will of the gods could not be captured.

"Junior Wuzhuo, pay homage to Taizu!"

Wu Zhuo's expression became tense, he quickly adjusted his clothes, and bowed his head to the figure, feeling nervous.

The eruption of Taizu's idol made him suddenly become the attention of the public.

Not only was he welcomed into the temple of the ancestors, but also saw an ancient god, as well as the rumored master!

At that time, even though he was dazed, he also learned through communication how terrifying this heavenly grandfather was.

to date.

Wu Zhuo still couldn't understand why Heavenly Court Taizu would recognize him, so he was naturally nervous.

(First one!)