Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Thousands of years are passing by quickly.

In the Great Forbidden Heaven of Reincarnation, near the blood-red universe, endless divine lines can be seen flickering every once in a while, and many creatures tear the sky, come out of it, and gather here.

Although these creatures did not make a move, they waited tacitly, but a tense atmosphere swept over.

There are no fewer innate disciples who can use the Heaven Forbidden Formation, which makes Wu Tao, Mu Ze, Yaoguang and other creatures around Xiao Ye feel more and more heavy.

Reincarnation Great Forbidden Heaven is too big.

If they don't go to the battlefield of the stack this time, they will never know their own frog in the well.

Reincarnated in the Great Forbidden Heaven, so many middle Taoist gods have been born in this stacked period.

Even among the ancient gods, there were many powerful disciples who were unfamiliar to them.

These ancient god disciples usually practice in closed doors or perform group missions, so it is rare to meet them.

In such a fierce competition, it is too difficult to live for more than 100,000 years.

At the last moment of the millennium, twenty-three innate gods and spirits gathered near the blood-red universe, and the number reached astonishingly 60 million.

This is a scary number.

The gathering of so many middle-level Taoist gods is definitely a rare event, and it will only appear under the impact of the Alternation Period.

hum!

I don't know how long it has passed, and suddenly the whole world trembled. In this blood-red universe, a transcendent aura gushed out and spread towards the surroundings.

"The stacked era battlefield, is it open?"

At this moment, around the blood-red universe, all the disciples of innate gods opened their eyes and looked forward.

Sure enough, under their watchful eyes, the sealing power of the blood-red universe is slowly dissipating, and the stack battlefield is completely presented in front of them.

"On!"

"The fight is about to begin!"

...

At this moment, the eyes of all the disciples of the innate gods changed slightly.

Many creatures roared, rose into the air, and quickly rushed towards the blood-red universe, wanting to occupy a favorable terrain first.

The same is true for the disciples of the ancient gods, they shot out like sharp arrows and moved forward.

"Let's go too."

Xiao Ye also got up quickly, looked forward, and rushed towards the blood-red universe with Mu Ze and dozens of disciples of the ancient god.

This universe is extremely vast, and it was born only after the alternation of epochs.

The huge chaotic god stars in it rotated faintly, shrouded in blood-red light, as if they were born to represent killing.

Chi Chi Chi!

Before Xiao Ye entered it, he suddenly felt a strong pressure approaching him, and immediately frowned.

Behind him, Han Dong and the others also staggered, their expressions were a little pale, and they could barely keep flying in the air.

"I didn't expect the space constraint here,

It's not small, probably comparable to the second floor of Gubao Pavilion. "

Xiao Ye whispered to himself.

Fortunately, Han Dong and You Lan's generation were able to resist the restraint of space.

Rumble!

Xiao Ye let go of his god-level will, and found that the entire superimposed battlefield was extremely vast, and it was impossible to find out where the end was.

At the same time, hearing the majestic mountains and rivers, and the sound of thousands of troops fighting continuously, it is no less than war.

"It's really tragic enough."

Xiao Ye's god-level will was released, and his face was filled with emotion.

Now the battlefield of the superimposed era is full of fighting sounds, and it can be seen that the blood of various colors is dancing. Under the cover of his god-level will, the aura of the disciples of the innate gods is also rapidly decreasing.

One hundred thousand years have passed, how many creatures will be left in the end?

boom!

Just as Xiao Ye was leading many creatures forward, the blood-red universe shook, and at this moment, there was at least the will of a hundred gods, shrouding towards this side.

Looking around, I saw more than 500 figures appearing in front of me, all of them were shrouded in darkness, their true faces could not be seen clearly, and all of them had unfriendly expressions.

They came aggressively, ready to surround them.

"It's a disciple of the Dark God, we were targeted so soon?"

At this moment, the expressions of Han Dong and the others changed slightly.

"Our team only has dozens of creatures. Which other teams have hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands? We are naturally easy to be targeted."

"These disciples of the Dark God will be handed over to you."

Xiao Ye said calmly, while pointing his index finger forward.

Immediately—

Crash!

A burst of purple light shot out from the sky, rushing towards the front, turning into a series of purple god chains, binding the five hundred disciples of the Dark God tightly.

"Seven-star ancient god bloodline?"

"Not good, is this Xiao Ye from the ancient god group? Made, unexpectedly met him!"

At this moment, the expressions of these five hundred Dark God disciples changed drastically.

Of course, they had heard of Xiao Ye's name.

But those who have actually met Xiao Ye face to face, after all, are a minority, not to mention that the Chaos battlefield is extremely chaotic, and it is unrealistic to recognize Xiao Ye all at once.

They wanted to escape, but the purple god chains on their bodies were too terrifying, imprisoning their divine power, even their divine blood, and they couldn't even move.

"kill!"

At this moment, Mu Ze, Wu Tao and other ancient god disciples rushed over like wild wolves without hesitation.

Coming to the stacked battlefield meant killing.

At this time, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

If you want to survive the impact of the alternation of the epoch, you can't be merciful.

Xiao Ye stood with his hands behind his back, watching the disciples of the ancient gods beside him attack with a calm expression.

In just a few tens of breaths, these more than 500 dark god disciples were killed without leaving a piece of armor, their bodies were broken, and a bunch of divine treasures were exposed.

"Hey, this group of Dark God disciples, if they want to squeeze the persimmons, they have to pick the right one. Among us, there is Junior Brother Xiao Ye."

Under Xiao Ye's instruction, Mu Ze, Wu Tao, Han Dong and others were not polite and put away these divine treasures.

At this moment, Xiao Ye's expression changed slightly.

He unleashes his god-level will and is constantly investigating the situation on the Sturdy battlefield.

He discovered that there are constant fighting sounds in the superimposed battlefield, but many people who have comprehended the third-level avenue, and even have the blood of the seven-star innate gods, seldom make a move, but lurk down instead.

"Do you want to make a move at the last moment?"

Xiao Ye whispered to himself, and a sliver of understanding arose in his heart.

And indeed.

The existence of this level number is definitely the strongest force influencing this killing, and the creatures in the middle Taoist realm are not taken seriously at all.

Opening the killing ring at this time will easily be taken advantage of by the opponent.

It is wisest to lurk down first and wait for the development of the situation.

"Let's go, let's find a place to stay first, and whoever dares to commit crimes will be killed."

With a flash of Xiao Ye's figure, he rushed directly to the nearest Chaos God Star.

(The third one is here!)

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