Fantasy, I realized the chaotic body

At this moment, everyone in the Ancient Holy Land looked ugly, just like their dead parents. Everyone looked ashen and dejected.

They were defeated again. None of the quasi-gods in the Ancient Holy Land could defeat Xiao Yun. Who else could be Xiao Yun’s opponent? Is it true that the only choice is to ask the saint to end? Xiao Yun’s strength was so powerful that everyone in the Ancient Holy Land felt

Very powerless.

The Holy Son was defeated, the Quasi-Godly Son was also defeated, Xiao Yun was simply invincible.

At least in the same realm, I am afraid no one can defeat Xiao Yun.

"Roar!" In the field, Yang Yiming suddenly roared, his beard and hair spread out, and his eyes erupted with endless golden light, like a piece of golden thunder, the thunder was deafening, and the power swept the entire world.

"I'm not defeated yet!" Yang Yiming waved the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand and came at him again.

His body was shining brightly, and his eyes reflected the eternal starry sky, with two stars faintly burning in them, erupting with dazzling golden divine light.

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