Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Before the localized war came, an invisible beacon was ignited in the inland sea.

The life of the true spirit side, in order to seek breakthroughs, are working **** their own.

The lives in Bailu Academy are also actively preparing for battle.

The attack and killing of the Blue Land, of course, caused heavy losses to the academy.

But the survivors are all powerful and talented people who can be allocated more resources.

under enormous pressure.

The phenomenon of breaking the boundary of Bailu Mountain occurs frequently, and those who reach the late seventh order and peak are no longer rare.

at the same time.

For example, Luo Jiang and others, the lives from the dry land, even walked out of the academy, walking in the vast sea, to recruit people for the academy.

Unfortunately, this approach has little effect.

Not to mention the Primordial Primordial Life in the Abyss, there are not many left.

After learning about the war that Bailu Academy is about to face, how many people are willing to risk their own lives?

As a result of this, many beings remain silent in addition to being silent.

No matter which way you look at it.

The hope of the academy winning is too slim.

In a blink of an eye.

The long river of time of Bailu Academy has flowed after three epochs.

In the depths of the academy, the chaotic moon hangs high.

The head of the White Deer Court, dressed in a silver robe, stood tall. His whole body was dimly radiant, his body was covered with dust, and there were cracks all over him, and he no longer had the grace of the past.

It was as if his life had come to an end, and he had become an old man on the verge of death, and his breath was so weak that it was difficult to perceive.

There were bursts of crackling sounds, as if some living creature was about to transform from his body.

Such a scene has lasted for millions of years.

In the end, the body of the master of the White Deer House exploded like dead wood, and a small silver figure broke free and roared in the sky, shaking the sea.

This silver villain was growing rapidly, and soon became tall and straight, swallowing the wreckage in one gulp, and returning the blood to its place.

Wait until all fluctuations disappear.

The master of Bailu has already shed a new body.

"House Master, congratulations."

"After this battle, your cultivation has taken a higher level."

In the distance, the lazy woman Zi Yan flew over with a smile on her face.

She was also very excited to see the hospital master shed a new body with her own eyes.

"This cultivation level is still not enough to see in front of the Primordial Giants."

The master of Bailuyuan looked calm.

"So, in a localized war, can't the hospital master take action?" Hearing the deep meaning in the discharged master's words, Zi Yan asked bitterly.

At first.

The Primordial Giant pushed Youyu from behind, and broke out into a fight with Yuanyu.

Because the master of Bailu is from Shiyu, he cannot intervene.

"The key factor in the localized war is not me."

The Master Bailu said softly, looking in the direction of Zhong Hai.

"Zhong Hai... Could it be Xiao Ye?"

Purple research discoloration.

Xiao Ye went to Zhong Hai, she knew it.

A war of that magnitude.

Even if Xiao Ye used Honglong's ancestral power, it wouldn't change anything.

"In these years, I have dealt with the old things with Qingteng adults and heard some news."

"That little guy Xiao Ye has more secrets than we thought."

The master of Bailu said softly.

"Secret?"

A flash of brilliance flashed in Ziyan's beautiful eyes.

…

The past three times of Bailu Academy.

The real spirit chaos far away in Zhonghai has passed twenty epochs.

In this eighth-level chaos, the rumbling sound of heaven resounds throughout the year.

The vast Daoguang dangled from the sky, forming a two-way boundary, and screams and roars continued to come out.

In one of the realms, the eighth-level Tiandao suppression is almost unreserved.

"Hey-hey!"

"We followed Lord Xiao Ye, step by step, to where we are today, how can we easily fall down!"

"Even if you die, you will die in a localized war!"

Wan Wang was covered in blood and was shaky.

"I have seen the decline of the true spirit, and I have also experienced the rise of the true spirit. The bright future must not be missing from me!"

The Wind King, the Jade King, and the Lord Buddha were also full of madness.

Their strength is so powerful that they are so miserably suppressed by Heavenly Dao, not to mention other beings with a lower realm.

Such as rhubarb.

He was ground into a puddle of flesh and blood, and under the pressure of Heaven, there was almost no way to reshape him, and he could only use his original source to use the Huiyuan Fighting Technique.

Twenty stacks.

Tiandao's repression never stops.

Well in the realm.

There is endless power of the sea, and Xiao Ye has smelted countless Hunyuan-level treasures, and with just a breath, countless essences swarmed.

so.

Even under constant repression, they can continue to recover, not knowing what exhaustion is.

This outrageous way of practice is simply life is better than death.

But this group of Hunyuan-level army, for the sake of common belief, still persevered.

Moreover, in the other nearby realm, there are constantly beings who have broken through to the fourth order.

up to now.

The number of True Spirit's Hunyuan army has not decreased but increased, reaching as many as eight million, and the overall strength is constantly improving.

This made Wang Wang and others full of confidence.

"The effect is really good."

Above the sky, Xiao Ye opened his eyes and looked down at the two realms.

This gradual method is squeezing the potential of many lives, and it belongs to the sword.

He wouldn't have done it if it wasn't for the time-crunching of the localized war.

Follow current trends.

When the localized war comes, the number of the True Spirit Hunyuan army will definitely exceed 10 million.

"But what I want is not a tragic victory."

"I don't want the people around me to wither after the end of the localized war..."

Xiao Ye muttered to himself.

Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, and he noticed a ray of black light flashing across the sky.

"It's him!"

Xiao Ye took charge of the Heavenly Dao for insight, and immediately raised his brows.

He clearly saw it.

A boy of five or six years old suddenly appeared in the chaos of true spirit.

"This guy is finally willing to walk out of that place."

Xiao Ye was ecstatic in his heart.

However, he did not rush over, but silently observed.

I saw that the boy was like a ghost, constantly shuttling.

True Spirit Chaos, which is expensive at the eighth level, is just a small piece of land under his feet.

soon.

The figure of the boy came to a forbidden sky.

This Great Forbidden Heaven is the land of the Xiao family, shining with auspicious light.

"You... who are you?"

A member of the Xiao family was surprised when the boy appeared.

The Xiao family has arranged countless formations, and Xiao Ye is shrouded in the way of heaven, even the seventh-order powerhouse cannot force it.

But these arrangements, in front of the boy, are useless.

"My Xiao family, don't rush in!"

After hearing the news, many members of the Xiao family rushed to get close to the boy, and they were all thrown away, and they didn't even have a chance to shoot.

"That kid Xiao Ye is very courageous."

"Offend the giants of Primordial Yuan, and dare to bring so many clansmen to Zhong Hai, I am not afraid of being destroyed."

The boy was carefree, walking in the Xiao family land, commenting wanton.

"Of course I'm not afraid."

"After all, the real spirit is chaotic, isn't there senior you?"

Xiao Ye appeared, indicating that the panicked Xiao family should not be nervous.

"Senior, you came to my clan, are you willing to help my true spirit to survive this disaster?" Xiao Ye asked in a deep voice.