Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

At this moment, there is a majestic Hunyuan will, projected from the Hanmen Pass, condensing a vague shadow.

This shadow is like an old vine knot, with an aura that transcends the vast ocean. Just standing there makes people have the urge to worship.

"Is this Mr. Qingteng?"

Xiao Ye looked carefully, then folded his fists and saluted.

He is very clear.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the existence of Qingteng that the giants of the Primordial Yuan who covet the ancestors of Honglong can only start secretly.

The resolution of this crisis must also be related to Qingteng.

"Hundred yuan giant?"

The lives of Pang Feng, Wu Xiangzi, Ning Beihong, and the true spirit were also full of curiosity.

Hybrid giant.

It can be said that it is the product of the path of the Primordial Level that has reached the peak.

Each of them has the energy to overturn the sea, and the cloud resides at the core of the sea. If the influence of Honglong's ancestral force is not too great, how can ordinary Hunyuan-level life be seen.

"Little guy, you are very nice."

The blurry figure, eyes lit up, staring at Xiao Ye.

"very nice?"

Xiao Ye was slightly startled.

He heard the appreciation from Qingteng's words.

It's just that his cultivation in the middle stage of the eighth-order is not enough in the eyes of the Primordial Giants.

"Could it be that Qingteng knows the secret of the third Primordial Primitive Weapon?"

Xiao Ye secretly said in his heart.

The True Spirit Hunyuan army is by his side.

From the perspective of the Primordial Giants, it should be possible to see that most of these true spirit beings have good talents.

In addition, the master of Bailu has been to the real chaos.

So even if Qingteng knows this, it is not surprising.

"All right."

"What you have to do next is to think of a way to smash the three shackles on your body."

"Otherwise, even if you enter the Beginning Realm to cultivate, it will be difficult for you to advance."

The figure of Qingteng disappeared, and only the faint words echoed: "When you break through to the ninth order, this seat can take you into the core of the beginning domain."

"Master Qingteng is reminding me that the shackles of creation are not unsolvable?"

Staring at the direction where Qingteng disappeared, Xiao Ye's heart moved slightly.

indeed.

The three shackles of good fortune will become his biggest problem in the future.

Not just him.

It is also difficult for the true spirit life to be entangled in the shackles of good fortune.

"Master, can we enter the Beginning Realm to practice?"

At this time, the life of the academy became excited when they heard Qingteng's words.

The Hunyuan giant coveting Honglong Zuli launched an attack, which made them worry about whether the agreement of the localized war was still valid.

"Naturally."

The Master Bailu laughed when he heard the words.

The twists and turns of the talent just now are just the Hunyuan giant who covets Honghonglong's ancestors to vent his inner grievances.

The big picture is set.

The agreement of the localized war, the other party still has to admit it.

at the same time.

The master of Bailu also proposed.

In the realm of life present, even if you enter the beginning of cultivation, you can only move on the edge of the beginning.

and.

The pressure to be faced cannot be underestimated.

after all.

In the three localized wars, the forces on the edge of the beginning domain have not been completely destroyed, and the eighth-order peak has retreated. Seeing the life of the academy, maybe they will retaliate.

"What are you afraid of, if we can defeat him once, we can defeat them twice."

"What's more, isn't there a homeowner?" Luo Liuli said nonchalantly, causing Pang Feng and the others to laugh.

Territorial warfare.

Because of his status, the master of Bailu Academy cannot participate.

But when they entered the edge of the Beginning Realm to practice, how could the Master Bailu be alone in the Abyss Realm?

The master of White Deer is not as good as the giants of Hunyuan, but there is absolutely no problem in shocking the edge of the beginning domain.

"House Master..."

Xiao Ye hesitated for a while, and then asked, "My army from the True Spirit side has not worshipped in the White Deer Academy. Do you have the qualifications to enter the Beginning Domain?"

"You guy."

"The true spirit army, whether or not to worship Bailu Academy, isn't it a matter of the head of the academy?"

Ziyan couldn't help but said.

In the localized war, she has also been watching the battle.

"Right."

Xiao Ye grinned.

He has been to the edge of the Beginning Domain and knows that the environment there is far from comparable to the other three domains.

With the talent of the True Spirit Army, if you practice there, you will have the opportunity to enter the high rank.

If the third Primordial Primordial Artifact, the boy Xiaoguang transformed into, can continue to enhance the talent of the true spirit's life, then the future of the true spirit is absolutely limitless.

"Go back to rest first, and then enter the Shiyu!"

With a wave of his hand, the head of the White Deer House rushed to the abyss first.

Xiao Ye sacrificed Xianxuan Hall and put away the Honglong people.

"Come with me to Bailu Academy."

Then, he led Bingya, Xiao Nian, Xiao Fan and others, leading the army of true spirits to keep up.

The localized war ended, and there was only endless mourning in the entire secluded region.

Some of the vitality that had been restored was completely dissipated, and no parallel chaos could be seen again.

As for the abyss, it's still the same as usual.

The Primordial Beings living here are unaware of this war.

Soon after, they saw it from a distance, and an army of five million true spirits rushed to the academy.

In an instant.

All parties in the Yuanyuan are noisy and restless, and many beings are discussing.

years in recent years.

The ups and downs of Bailu Academy continue, and the life in the academy continues to wither.

That kind of panicked atmosphere made many people who were interested in the inheritance of the academy give up their thoughts.

now.

The sudden addition of millions of lives naturally took them by surprise.

in the coming years.

The gate of the White Deer Academy was completely closed, and no more lives were admitted.

Time passed, and the time of Bailu Academy came to half an era.

An army of five million true spirits is stationed in the academy.

They are already familiar with the environment here, either in retreat or in retreat.

Inside the Xianxuan Palace.

Xiao Ye sat cross-legged.

Looking carefully, he saw a chaotic light blooming on his body, and his strength had completely recovered.

In Xiao Ye's body, there are 2,600 drops of mixed energy shining in unison.

But at this time, three chains would emerge, entangling his body and restraining his breath.

"Or not!"

Xiao Ye opened his eyes with a helpless look on his face.

The technique of creating the Heavenly Wheel is contrary to Jun Meng Haohai.

The three shackles of good fortune directly cut off the induction between him and Jun Meng Haohai, and even contained his realm.

Since returning to the academy.

He kept trying to break free from the shackles of good fortune, and finally ended in failure.

This made Xiao Ye's mood even heavier.

To know.

It is not only him who is entangled by the shackles of creation.

There is also the group of leading powerhouses from True Spirit Chaos.

even.

Even the five million Hunyuan army was half trapped by the shackles of creation.

"Brother Ye."

"Don't be in a hurry, maybe when you reach the edge of the beginning, you can find a way to break the shackles."

Bingya, who was standing aside, said softly.

For the leader of True Spirit Chaos, being able to follow in Xiao Ye's footsteps and fight Haohai together is the greatest satisfaction.

And now.

The strongest group of beings in the real chaos have already gathered around Xiao Ye.

Xiao Ye smiled slightly, and led Bingya out of Xianxuan Hall, "Half an era has passed, it's time to enter Shiyu."