Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

In less than half the time since the opening of the superimposed battlefield, so many creatures have fallen, and a melee of the heaven-defying middle Taoist gods has been experienced, so that the superimposed battlefield has finally ushered in a relatively peaceful period.

It was as if some kind of agreement had been reached.

The disciples of Ancient God, Wing God, Tai God, and Bodhidharma are all lurking down, as if they want to absorb strength over the years, recover from wear and tear, and prepare for the upcoming war.

In particular, Luo Kui, a disciple of the Yi God who showed great power in the fierce battle of the heaven-defying-level median Taoist gods, was even more eye-catching.

With Luo Kui's character, he was forced to stop fighting and retreat in the melee, and he would never let it go.

But what is surprising is that in the following years, Luo Kui almost disappeared, and there was no follow-up action.

For a while, there were different opinions about Luo Kui's movements.

The superimposed battlefield.

On a chaotic star that is not considered huge, there are creatures everywhere.

If you look around, you can see that one after another Taoist formations are standing near the divine star, and the flowing formations are intertwined, and there is a chaotic mist surging, turning into a large number of Taoist formations, covering the divine star. airtight.

And through these dao god formation patterns, it can be seen that this god star looks very different in the superstitious battlefield, full of vitality, and there are purple god lights rolling everywhere.

And on the Chaos God Star, there are groups of buildings and pavilions, inside of which there is the breath of the blood of the ancient gods, and the roar of the avenue is constantly coming out.

In a short while, creatures with the bloodlines of the ancient gods can be seen passing by and patrolling.

This chaotic god star is the base camp of the ancient god group in the superimposed battlefield.

Over the years, with Xiao Ye and other heaven-defying middle Taoist gods raising the banner of the ancient god group, they indeed summoned many ancient god disciple teams to come.

Today, there are already about 50,000 disciples of the ancient gods stationed on this chaotic god planet.

This is almost all the disciples of the ancient gods who have survived since the opening of the superimposed battlefield.

Facing unprecedented pressure, these disciples of the ancient gods let go of their mutual hatred, and the descendants and branch disciples got along in harmony, defending this Chaos God Star like a monolith.

"It's finally over, the days of hiding in Tibet are over."

"Since we, the ancient gods, established our base camp in the superimposed battlefield, the powerhouses of other groups have not dared to offend. Junior Brother Xiao Ye and the others can defeat all kinds of powerful people, and maybe we can also be honored. On the battlefield, we might leave alive.”

...

On the god star, a group of ancient god disciples passed by, talking with each other while patrolling.

Looking around, Mu Ze, Wu Tao, You Lan, Han Dong and others were all there, all with expressions on their faces.

In the past, including them, a total of 10,000 disciples of the ancient gods were imprisoned, and life was worse than death.

Thanks to Xiao Ye's help, he escaped from the predicament, and now he is in the base camp. After these years, he has recovered and lived a peaceful life. Compared with his life of fleeing for his life in the past, it is like a paradise, and he no longer has to worry too much.

With their strength, it is like a dream to be able to survive until now in the superimposed battlefield.

"However, don't be too careless."

"Didn't you realize that Junior Brother Xiao Ye, Senior Brother Feng Ruoye, and Senior Brother Mo Sha have been under a lot of pressure these years?"

Suddenly, the unattractive Wu Tao spoke, making everyone's hearts jump, and they couldn't help looking into the distance.

On this chaotic god star, there are twenty mountain peaks rising from the ground, towering into the sky, like twenty pillars supporting the sky.

And on the top of these mountains, each has a palace, and in each palace, there is a heaven-defying-level median Taoist god retreating in it.

After the establishment of the base camp of the ancient gods, Xiao Ye and other 20 heaven-defying mid-level Taoist gods retreated in these palaces, practicing day and night without showing up even once.

In such behaviors, there is clearly a strong pressure.

"I don't know, Junior Brother Xiao Ye, what height has he reached now..." You Lan, a slender, beautiful, ethereal girl, whispered to herself,

He looked at one of the mountain peaks.

The mountain is located in the middle, and the palace on the top of the mountain is even more unusual. There is no aura or divine power erupting, as if there is no one there.

This, although weird, but the disciples of the ancient gods on this chaotic god planet, did not dare to release the god-level will to investigate at will.

Because at the gate of this palace, there is Xiao Ye's Zhenhao Chaos Body who has cultivated to the third level to protect the law, and no one else is allowed to approach.

Naturally, other disciples of the ancient gods didn't know that Xiao Ye was using the Tower of Time to comprehend the Dao of Conferred Gods, making preparations for the achievement of immeasurable high-level Taoist gods.

...

The years are long, and time is like flowing water.

In the blink of an eye, another 30,000 years have passed since the War of the Superimposed Period.

The fighting on the stacked battlefield has really come to an end, and the blood-red universe seems to be in turmoil.

While the top disciples of the innate gods were still standing still, the other disciples of the innate gods started to fight again, and many souls died over the years.

In the depths of the Stirn battlefield, a sacred tree stands in the universe.

This tree is vigorous, and the green leaves all over the tree are crystal clear, rattling and shaking, like a scroll of magic scrolls turning and ringing, and falling down with streaks of divine light, making everything around it look incomparably hazy.

If someone is here, they will definitely be surprised.

Because this sacred tree was actually broken from the body of a living being!

This creature exudes immortal divine light throughout its body, and its body is like an endless black hole. It is Luo Kui who has almost disappeared in the Superian battlefield these years.

This sacred tree broke out from his divine body, like a carrier of his cultivation, the leaves shook, as if he had crossed an era in an instant, and was proving his Tao and fruit.

Luo Kui's body was like a rock, and he remained motionless. He had been sitting like this for tens of thousands of years. The roaring sounds of the four chaotic avenues, as if they had passed through thousands of generations, echoed alternately around him, as if he was facing some kind of chaos. The metamorphosis makes gods and demons tremble.

hum!

At a certain moment, this transformation failed after all, the roar of the avenue disappeared immediately, and the sacred tree was also shaking, turning into countless light spots, rushing into Luo Kui's body, causing some inexplicable changes in his breath.

Swish!

At the same time, Luo Kui opened his eyes, and he could see the blazing divine light piercing the sky, causing countless cracks to appear in the blood-red universe.

"I will be honored, the Battlefield of the Era." A wicked smile appeared on Luo Kui's face.

"However, now that all the disciples of the ancient gods have gathered in one place, our Winged God Clan can't fall behind either!"

The next moment, Luo Kui got up and looked into the distance.

"Among the disciples of the Wing God who went to the battlefield, there are still some heaven-defying mid-level Taoist gods who refuse to join me. It seems that I have to go there myself, so as not to be silent for too long, and let those humble creatures think they can Look at Luo Kui's joke."

Luo Kui smiled coldly, stepped forward and disappeared in place.

(The third one is here!)

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