Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Smelting death

In Qingcheng.

The changes in the Honglong family continued, and even Tutu fell into a coma.

As a medium carrying Honglong's ancestral power, even though she has broken away, she has recovered herself.

But the feedback on Honglong Zuli is the most obvious.

soon.

All the Honglong people gathered together.

They knew that this kind of change had something to do with Xiao Ye, so they all calmed down and waited in the passing years.

This kind of scene is somewhat similar to True Spirit Chaos.

After a long time.

All the Honglong people have stabilized their breath, and the dragon body has become bright and dazzling.

"I saw the old enemy at the source of the Honglong family!"

"This old enemy is fierce, but it was still beheaded by Honglong's ancestors!"

One after another Honglong is looking up and screaming.

An inexplicable aura swept from the depths of the core of the beginning domain, forming a blurry scene in front of them.

It was an endless desert where countless weapons were inserted upside down.

A young man with black clothes and black hair was sitting cross-legged in the desert to meditate.

distance.

A colorful dragon pierced through the opponent, surrounded the black-haired boy, and disappeared.

The higher the realm of Honglong, the clearer the scene.

Toshi, Tulie and other ninth-order peak Honglongs were all trembling.

This time Xiao Ye returned to the core of the Beginning Domain and set foot in the place of ascetic cultivation, which was too terrifying.

Just one scene brought them a lot of pressure.

at the same time.

Soldier desert.

The fighting between the two powerhouses caused wind and sand in the desert, and the multi-killing weapons were affected, and they were broken.

During this period, Xiao Ye got up several times, grabbed the broken weapon and devoured it.

Moreover, he is still continuing to understand, and his strength has ushered in a qualitative leap.

Weapons in the desert.

They have all had an extremely brutal competition with the three Primordial Primitives.

After a period of comprehension, he was able to evolve the devoured weapon using the Primordial Primordial Method.

This method is somewhat similar to Fahua Wanqi, but the power is too terrifying.

The weapons he evolved, any one of them carried the energy of the sky.

Such as killing, annihilation and so on.

Counting it alone, it is not as defiant as Honglong Zuli, but it can easily wipe out the ninth-order peak.

"ended!"

At this moment, Xiao Ye got up again, and was not surprised by this result.

That willow tree, lost to the Honglong ancestral tree in the past, and now fights again, the result is the same.

certainly.

This duel also caused a certain amount of damage to the Honglong Ancestral Tree. Xiao Ye just felt it deeply, and found that the aura of the Ancestral Tree had weakened a lot.

"What happened to the old enemy of the Honglong Ancestral Tree?"

Xiao Ye raised his foot and walked forward.

He was in a vacuum, and there were no desert weapons nearby.

Not long after walking forward, Xiao Ye's pupils shrank.

The huge willow tree, which was more than a million feet tall, had been broken into several pieces and fell into the desert.

Most of the complicated willow branches turned into dust, losing all sound, like a fallen Primordial life.

"Since there are weapons in the desert, I can devour them."

"Then this willow tree can do the same."

When Xiao Ye thought of this, his heart jumped wildly.

This is a terrifying existence that can fight against the Honglong Ancestral Tree and hurt the Honglong Ancestral Tree. With a peak combat power, it is not inferior to the giants.

The benefits of swallowing it are definitely far superior to other weapons in the desert.

Xiao Ye took a deep breath, golden light surged in his palm, and grabbed a willow branch.

laugh!

The willow branch, which was obviously inactive, trembled the moment he started, and rushed in from Xiao Ye's palm.

In an instant.

Xiao Ye swayed and almost fell to the ground.

That willow branch turned into pure power of death, swaying in his Primordial body, and everything dimmed wherever it went.

Just the blink of an eye.

Xiao Ye's hair became dry and white, and there were dry cracks all over his body, like an old man who was dying in the mortal world.

"I'm already a ninth-rank peak powerhouse, yet I would be forced into this situation by a willow branch!" Xiao Ye exclaimed, not panicking.

Xiao Ye's body trembled, and the complicated golden threads suddenly turned into a cage, covering the force of death in his body and refining it.

After a little.

Xiao Ye's complexion turned rosy, and the cracks in his body were rapidly healing.

This willow branch was easily refined by him.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The willow tree, which was planted in the desert and broken into several pieces, suddenly burst into arrogance.

The remaining willow branches, like dragons and pythons, strangled and strangled towards Xiao Ye.

This willow tree has not really passed away, but still retains a trace of its origin, which is to be the final blow.

"Want to borrow my body to transform again?"

Xiao Ye's eyes burst into brilliance, "Since you're not dead yet, I'll send you on your way!"

The horror of this willow tree is at its peak.

If he is already on the verge of death, he can't solve it, and he is really ashamed of this cultivation.

hum! hum! hum!

The golden ocean gallops in the desert of soldiers, and one terrifying weapon after another has evolved from it.

There are bronze cauldrons, broken ancient bells, sharp-edged swords, and broad swords.

If there are outsiders here, they will be surprised.

Because these weapons all come from this desert, they are qualified to evolve into Primordial Primordial Artifacts, which carry the energy against the sky, and are not comparable to the soldiers of Primordial Primordial.

As Xiao Ye moved his hands, these weapons moved forward in unison, forming a terrifying offensive.

puff!

puff!

The sound of dense cracking echoed, and every willow branch was smashed to pieces, and was grabbed by Xiao Ye at the moment when it became powder.

After dozens of breaths.

The soldiers in the desert were quiet again.

Xiao Ye became described as withered, he was like a sculpture, the power of death filled his body, and escaped from the body surface, making his figure blurred.

"Practice!"

Xiao Ye's eyes are like magic lamps, his hands are sealed, and he is promoting the Hunyuan method.

Immediately.

Xiao Ye's whole body lit up, and Hunyuan's body was surrounded by flames. The whole was like a huge melting pot, frantically melting a force of death.

The sound of tremors continued to come from Xiao Ye's body.

As if he was taking a tonic, his state was constantly recovering from the trough, and then he moved towards another level.

"Yeye has survived another catastrophe!"

In the Chaos of the True Spirit, the Four Emperors of the True Spirit, Nangong Xingyu and others, looking at the Heavenly Dao to restore order, all breathed a sigh of relief.

Fangcai.

The chaos of the real spirit is almost 'dead', causing the real spirit beings to panic again.

Fortunately, this kind of death only lasted for a moment and then dissipated.

"I'm starting to look forward to how powerful my father will be when he shows up again." Xiao Nian looked up at the sky and muttered to himself.

Throughout the ages, anyone who can rise up in adversity is bound to have a chance.

After Xiao Ye traveled far, he carefully calculated that this kind of adversity change has been carried out a hundred times, how could he not look forward to it?

(End of this chapter)