Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

There are only more than 20,000 years left until the third localized war begins.

The Primordial-level beings of the academy and the true spirit are still resting in the rolling mountains as before.

Xiao Ye also seized the last time and kept practicing.

In the second battle of the localized war, he seized a lot of loot, among which there was the Crape Myrtle Ice Soul that could temper mixed power.

Xiao Ye is refining frantically.

"Brother Xiao's mixed power can almost reach the late eighth stage."

The mixed force fluctuations that spread out from Xiao Ye's body made Pang Feng and others repeatedly look at him.

Think back to that time.

They practiced at the edge of the Beginning Domain, and Xiao Ye broke through to the mid-eighth-order, not much ahead of them.

And now.

Xiao Ye has completely thrown them away.

"This guy, with the ancestral power of Honglong, has a talent that can be compared with the ultimate life."

"Why should we ask for a blow."

Wu Xiangzi said with emotion.

"Didn't you find that not only Xiao Ye, but even these true spirits have undergone considerable changes?"

Ning Beihong said in a deep voice, "Their talents are quite terrifying."

"talent?"

Wu Xiangzi was stunned when he heard the words, and looked at the army of true spirits who were also in retreat.

The talent of Hunyuan life is illusory.

It can only be inferred from a few details.

Think carefully.

This group of true spirit beings have indeed undergone great changes.

Just like the wheel of good fortune.

Before the arrival of the localized war, Xiao Ye sent this technique to the White Deer Academy.

But so far.

Only the three of them figured out a little doorway.

And in the True Spirit Hunyuan army, most of the beings have been cultivated. How amazing is this?

"Brother Xiao's secret is definitely not limited to Honglong's ancestors, so let's not talk about it."

Pang Feng said.

Immediately, Wu Xiangzi and Ning Beihong were silent and said no more.

Whether or not the third battle of the localized war can be won depends on whether Xiao Ye has the power to overcome the enemy.

Talking freely at this time may lead to leaks.

between fingers.

Another twenty thousand years have passed.

Swish!

Xiao Ye's eyes suddenly opened, and within his body, 2,600 drops of mixed energy were shining.

"My mixed power is not weaker than the late eighth-order stage." Xiao Ye smiled.

The duration of the localized war is simply not enough for him to cross the sky and complete the realm breakthrough.

But his own cultivation is stronger.

It has a crucial impact on showing the second form and inspiring Honglong's ancestral power.

"For more than 20,000 years, the forces on the edge of Shiyu still refuse to let go of the opportunity and are searching for the whereabouts of the Chaoxia Palace Master."

Xiao Ye raised his eyes and looked into the distance, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After reaching a cooperation.

Chaoxia Hall Master has been hiding in Luo Liuli's inner world.

Those powerhouses on the edge of the beginning domain did not suspect them.

Of course.

Whether these small actions avoided the Primordial Primordial Giants of the Beginning Domain, he did not know.

"Calculate the time, the third battle of the localized war should also start."

Xiao Ye secretly said in his heart.

Boom!

At this moment, a violent trembling sound swept in from a distance, like an overwhelming sea, making the vast sky tremble.

Everything on the plane erupted with radiance, and then converged in the void, forming a transcendent qi machine, which shocked Xiao Ye.

"The third heart of the plane has appeared!"

The woman dressed in the glow quickly flew out of Luo Liuli's inner world.

She captured the moment of opportunity.

Between the hands, there were faint rays of sunshine, intertwined into mysterious lines, and immediately merged into the void, extending into the distance.

"What a terrible deduction method!"

Staring at the mysterious pattern, Xiao Ye tsk tsk amazed.

This kind of pattern is similar to the Dao of Destiny in the chaotic world, but it is much stronger than the Dao of Destiny. It can extend beyond the parallel chaos and take shape in the vast sea.

The third plane of the heart, condensed out of time, called the moment of youth.

soon.

That kind of detached air machine fell down, collapsed in the vast Primordial Plane, and disappeared.

"how's it going?"

Immediately, Pang Feng, Wu Xiangzi, and Ning Beihong all looked at Zhaoxia Hall Master in unison.

The 70,000 lives of Bailu Academy couldn't help but get nervous.

The outcome of the third war will also decide their fate.

"over there!"

The Hall Master Chaoxia pondered a little, pointed to the front, and already determined the position of the third plane's heart.

The words fall.

She took the lead and rushed forward.

"go!"

Xiao Ye let out a low voice and led the army to quickly follow.

at the same time.

This Hunyuan plane is also boiling and noisy all over the place.

"It seems that it is impossible to grab the third heart of the plane!"

An old man in black robe flew across the sky, his face ashen.

He is the owner of Seven Kills.

At first.

It was only when Zhaoxia Hall Master discovered the second Heart of the Plane that he arrived in time, and the opportunity for meritorious service was just around the corner.

pity.

In the end, he was forced back by the army of true spirits and Xiao Ye, who motivated the ancestors of Honglong.

Now that the third game has started, he is unbearable.

no way!

On this plane, there are more than six million beings from the edge of the Beginning Domain.

In the late eighth-order alone, there are as many as five hundred.

in.

There is also the existence of the eighth-order peak level.

It is not realistic to want to stand out in such a competition.

"That abominable Chaoxia Palace Master, I don't know where to hide. When the old man finds it, he will definitely cut her into eight pieces!"

The host of Seven Kills was full of resentment.

Before the second game ended, he wanted to find the master of the Chaoxia Palace, but for 100,000 years, the other party has not been seen.

"Find it for me!"

The landlord of Seven Kills drank lowly and ordered the eighth-order life under his command to find it, and he was also releasing the will of Hunyuan.

Billions of miles away.

Layers of silver light spread across the sky, like a huge sky, spreading rapidly.

In the place covered by silver radiance, there is nothing to hide.

Look carefully.

Above the silver light, stood a blue-robed man, walking alone, with mysterious runes flowing throughout his body, with a unique temperament.

His name is 'Xinglong', standing at the peak of the eighth-order.

Zeng chased the Chaoxia Hall Master and arrived at the resting place of Xiao Ye and others.

"Those guys are still standing still."

"Do you plan to **** the third plane heart when it is discovered?"

While Xinglong was dispatched, his eyes kept looking into the distance.

The eighth-order peak who participated in the third game of the localized war was not only him.

The powerhouse of that level, the Hunyuan method can press the edge of the beginning domain.

This Hunyuan plane is not vast for the eighth-order peak powerhouse, and can quickly reach any place, so Xinglong is on guard.

to him.

The battle for the third plane heart will be launched among the eighth-order peak powerhouses.

Everyone else is just a foil.

"what!"

Suddenly, Xinglong stopped.

in his perception.

A dormant eighth-order peak breath suddenly erupted, and then rushed towards a certain place.

"Did someone discover the Heart of the Plane?" Xinglong's eyes flashed and he quickly changed his direction.