Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

The second round of the localized war came to an end, and all the forces on the edge of the beginning domain were enveloped by a heavy atmosphere.

Whether it was the sudden appearance of the True Spirit army or Xiao Ye's final burst of strength, they were caught off guard.

This also made them deeply realize that Bailu Academy should not be underestimated.

The rest of them, participating in the third competition, may not be able to win.

"Don't worry, in the past 100,000 years, at the edge of our Origin Domain, there will be strong men coming!"

"Yes, the second game is indeed our careless, and we will not give them a chance to take advantage of it!"

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Many beings have cold eyes, looking at the Xiongguan in the depths of the secluded domain.

In the four regions of the Inner Sea, the beginning region is called respect.

Even if it is only the edge of the first domain, there is an environment far beyond the other three domains.

This is where their confidence lies.

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In the localized battlefield, in a rolling mountain range, one after another silhouettes are flickering.

After the end of the second localized war.

Xiao Ye, Pang Feng and others came here to rest with the army of true spirits and the life of the academy.

now.

The army of true spirits, as many as 15 million, sat cross-legged.

They are shrouded in a realm of golden threads.

With the sound of bang bang bang, one after another Hunyuan-level treasures exploded in the realm, and then turned into a torrent of various colors, swarming towards these beings, helping them restore their essence and repair their injuries.

"After years of consumption, the resources I swept away from Maha Chaos are basically exhausted."

"Fortunately, Jackdaw has quite a few treasures!"

Xiao Ye stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the army of true spirits in the realm.

Fighting with the eighth-order life on the edge of the beginning domain, even if the true spirit army is in charge of the double art, it is still a heavy loss.

Almost everyone who survived was wounded.

If you want to recover to the best state in a short period of time, you can only use Hunyuan-level treasures.

Xiao Ye was engrossed in it, and his Primordial Primordial Technique was active, constantly diluting the essence of high-level resources to prevent the True Spirit Army from being injured again.

As for the life of Bailu Academy, it has also lost a lot, and only about 70,000 are left.

In addition to breathing, they often look up, or marvel, or laugh bitterly.

They believe that their talent is not weak.

After joining Bailu Academy, they made rapid progress. Except for Shiyu, they could look down on Haohai.

The appearance of this army of true spirits destroyed their self-confidence.

Even China Sea.

High-level beings can also be born, such as true spirit leaders, even surpassing them in terms of cultivation.

Time is like flowing water, galloping forward.

Soon, 20,000 years have passed.

The army of 15 million true spirits all embody the chaotic light, and most of their lives have been injured.

However, Xiao Ye's eyes were filled with solemnity.

these years.

He sensed the shackles of creation in more than three million beings.

For example, Xiaobai, Bingya, Xiao Fan, and Xiao Nian are all wrapped around a shackle, which will only limit the breakthrough of the realm for the time being.

But if you cast the Heavenly Wheel of Fortune again, it may be wiped out by backlash.

after all.

The localized war is the last one left.

Xiao Ye was quite distressed, doubting whether it was right or wrong to let the True Spirit Army join the war.

"Brother Ye, you don't have to blame yourself."

"It's our own choice."

Bingya walked to Xiao Ye's side and said softly.

"Boss Xiao Ye, it's been a long time since we fought so happily." Xiao Bai also grinned.

After evolving to the Primordial level.

Their only goal is to be able to fight Haohai with Xiao Ye.

Years of wish.

In this Primordial Plane, many true spirits have no regrets in their hearts.

Even if they do face death, they are very calm.

"I won't let anything happen to you!"

Xiao Ye clenched his fists tightly, his thoughts rolling.

He stepped into Haohai, and he went further and further on the road of Hunyuan level.

It is to create a more brilliant true spirit, so that relatives and friends will not suffer from the catastrophe from the vast sea.

If you let this group of friends.

If he was damaged on the localized battlefield, what was the point of his previous efforts?

"In these years, at the edge of the Beginning Domain, another two million high-level beings have come."

"When the third game starts, we will have many opponents."

The life of the academy was also discussing in a low voice.

Wu Xiangzi and Ning Beihong were silent.

The background of the edge of the beginning domain is no trivial matter.

In order to win the third game, the eighth-order life on the edge of the beginning domain is afraid that it will be dispatched.

There may really be an eighth-order peak powerhouse!

after all.

It is not surprising that there are such existences as the owner of the clock tower on the edge of the beginning domain, and there are people who are in the same realm as the other party.

This level of powerhouse.

On their side, only Luo Liuli and Xiao Ye can match.

"Brother Xiao, what are your plans?"

At this time, Pang Feng asked Xiao Ye, which attracted the lives of other academies, and also looked up.

Back then.

During the battle between Yuanyu and Youyu, Xiao Ye once let the Honglong family participate in the battle, turning the world around in one fell swoop.

And the localized war is going on till now.

This group of ultimate beings has yet to show up.

They believed that the Honglong family might also be Xiao Ye's hidden trump card.

"The third battle of the localized war, we will win!"

Xiao Ye said slowly.

"Definitely?"

When many academies heard the words, their expressions became strange.

How powerful is the Honglong family, which makes Xiao Ye so confident?

Seeing that Xiao Ye didn't mention much, everyone stopped asking more.

They are waiting silently for the arrival of the third localized war.

Fifty thousand years later.

The originally peaceful Primordial Plane suddenly became turbulent.

There are eighth-order beings from the edge of the beginning domain, as if they are searching for something.

"strangeness!"

Pang Feng, Wu Xiangzi, and the others all looked up with puzzled expressions on their faces.

The heart of the third plane has not yet been condensed.

Plus the foreshadowing of the second game.

Could these forces on the edge of the Beginning Domain still fight against each other in advance?

"If I guessed correctly, they are looking for the Palace Master of Chaoxia!"

Luo Liuli's black robe moved and suddenly said.

"Palace Master Chaoxia!"

These four words made Pang Feng and others change their colors.

Although they had experienced it on the edge of the Beginning Domain, they were still very unfamiliar with the Hall Master of Chaoxia.

It was not until the second localized war that they heard some rumors.

This life is very good at deduction.

The reason why the second heart of the plane was discovered so quickly was all due to the opponent's deduction.

No one doubts that once the third heart of the plane is condensed, the Hall Master of Chaoxia still deduces where it is.

"The forces on the edge of the Beginning Domain are bound to win the third Heart of the Plane. The current move is to seize the opportunity!"

Xiao Ye's heart moved slightly.

it looks.

This Zhaoxia Palace Master, with a different heart, must have been hiding.

Otherwise, how could such a movement be caused?

"Luo Liuli, let's go out and find out if we can find Zhaoxia Palace Master!"

Xiao Ye suddenly stood up and rose into the air.

"So what if we find it, do you still expect her to help us?"

Luo Liuli complained, but she followed.