Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

This fierce battle of the upper Dao God Realm, which almost swept across the entire stack battlefield, came to an abrupt end, so abruptly.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this time, each and every creature rose into the air, releasing the god-level will to envelop them, and they all wanted to find out the result of this battle.

Under the shroud of their god-level will, the entire universe has been annihilated, and there is no universe, where the blood of the gods flows, and the fragments of the gods can also be seen.

There is also a broken body floating in it, without a trace of life, but the remaining power is extremely terrifying.

"That's Luo Kui's body!"

The moment he captured this body with the will of the gods, all the creatures from all walks of life suddenly lost their voices.

Especially the disciples of Taishen and Bodhidharma, their scalps were numb, and a chill rushed from the soles of their feet to their minds.

From the moment Xiao Ye successfully merged with Daoism and stepped into the upper Daoist realm, they guessed that Luo Kui might be robbed.

But what they saw with their own eyes now still brought them a great shock, making their hearts tremble and their fears uncontrollable.

Luo Kui stepped into the upper Dao God Realm, and the strength he possessed is obvious to all.

In the end, they still fell, not to mention the superimposed battlefield, even the high-ranking Taoist gods of their group, there may not be many who can block Xiao Ye.

Next to Luo Kui's body, Xiao Ye's figure also appeared, at this moment blood was coughing up from his mouth, and his eyes were a little dim.

He hadn't come to a stable state yet, and he went through this battle. Although he killed the opponent, the loss was quite a lot.

After all, Luo Kui, a high-ranking Taoist god, is not a cat or a dog, and it is not easy to kill him. Now he is doing a lot of things, hurting himself.

"This Luo Kui is indeed not simple."

"The battle before the breakthrough did a lot of damage to my bloodline."

Xiao Ye felt himself deeply, and found that the purple crystal condensed from the blood of the gods in his body was still full of cracks, and had not been repaired because of his breakthrough. Even the power of the blood of the seven-star ancient gods could not be exerted, so he shook his head immediately.

This kind of damage is not irreversible, but it will take time to repair it.

Chi Chi Chi!

Xiao Ye stood on the spot, took out tens of thousands of high-grade Chaos Stones, refined them, and became fierce again.

"It seems that the demand for high-level chaos stones is even higher after entering the upper Dao God realm."

With a flick of his fingers, Xiao Ye shattered Luo Kui's body, found hundreds of thousands of high-level Chaos Stones, and various divine treasures, and put them all away.

Buzz!

Xiao Ye's godhead glowed, and the vast god-level will shrouded the battlefield of the superimposed period, and finally converged to a certain place.

There, it was the place where two third-level true brilliance chaotic bodies fought fiercely. It was only because of the fierce fighting that they had hurt each other, and it had long since returned to silence.

And with Luo Kui's fall, the opponent's third-level true brilliance chaotic body also disintegrated, turning into countless stars and dissipating.

Only Xiao Ye's third-level true brilliance chaotic body was left, floating in the withered universe like a blur of water waves.

"The third-level Zhenhao Chaos Body is also very worn out, and it has been traumatized, so it can't be used in a short time."

Xiao Ye thought secretly, put it away from the air, and then he took a step forward, and the divine splendor pierced the air, and rushed towards the distance.

In the superimposed battlefield, the original 700,000 Wing God disciples, after the bloody battle, still have as many as 500,000 left.

Even the heaven-defying middle-ranked Taoist gods still have as many as fifteen.

They were taking advantage of the situation to massacre the disciples of the ancient gods.

But as the fierce battle broke out, their minds were all drawn.

"No, Xiao Ye is here!"

"Run away!"

...

At this moment, when they saw a ray of divine splendor coming across the sky, they were all pale with fright, with despair all over their faces, and fled in all directions, hating themselves for not going fast enough.

"Since you raised the butcher's knife against my disciple of the ancient god, you should be prepared to fall."

Xiao Ye's cold words came.

Although the disciple of the ancient god is not good at speed, but he has become an immeasurable high-ranking Taoist god, and his speed has skyrocketed too much.

Rumble!

As his words fell, an irresistible surging coercion immediately enveloped in all directions.

This is the divine power of the upper Taoist god.

in an instant

Chi Chi Chi!

I saw that the hundreds of thousands of Yishen's disciples seemed to be struck by lightning, as if they were carrying a heavy load, their steps staggered, and their speed dropped by more than a hundred times.

The weaker Yishen disciple was almost pressed to the ground, struggling hard, but unable to get up.

"Feng Shui takes turns, today we will be avenged by our fellow disciples who died!"

Mo Sha, Feng Ruoye and the other seventeen heaven-defying mid-level dao gods rushed back, all of them were full of hatred, and Xiao Ye didn't need to say anything, they rushed towards these Yi God disciples.

"Kill!"

The divine light flickered in the far sky, and another group of ordinary disciples of the ancient gods rushed over.

They were massacred by the disciples of the Wing God, and their number dropped from 40,000 to 10,000. For this group of God of Wing disciples, they naturally gritted their teeth.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Han Dong, You Lan and other disciples also came.

Although their strength was mediocre, they were lucky to have Wu Tao and Mu Ze's full protection, but they survived with difficulty, but they were seriously injured, and they didn't end up fighting in person, and their faces were full of hatred.

"what!"

"Help!"

...

When Xiao Ye's divine power was released, the disciples of the Ancient God were not affected at all, but the disciples of the Yi God were all suppressed.

Even those mid-level dao gods at the heaven-defying level have none of their strength. Facing the pounce of this group of ancient god disciples, although they tried their best to resist, the effect was minimal, and they were screaming miserably.

This group of Wing God disciples fell down quickly like straws that had been harvested, splashing hot divine blood.

despair!

fear!

Many other complex emotions emerged in the hearts of these Yishen disciples.

Under the cover of Xiao Ye's divine power, this is simply a fight without any suspense.

"I have finally broken through to the realm of the upper Dao God, and I am also the immeasurable upper Dao God of the ancient god group. In the superimposed battlefield, no matter whether it is a disciple of the Wing God or a disciple of the Great God, it is nothing to worry about."

"Next, our disciples of the ancient gods will never fall again!"

Xiao Ye did not participate in the battle, but stood with his hands behind his back, his mood fluctuating.

He has been looking up to this level since he stepped into the Dao God Realm, and now he himself has finally reached it!

Stepping into this level, Xiao Ye felt awe instead.

The upper Dao God Realm is by no means as simple as he imagined, and there are too many vast areas that require him to spend time exploring.

Not to mention the remaining blood of the first generation of the ancient gods in the blood world of his godhead, I am afraid that it can be further absorbed.

For example, with his divine body, the 200,000 origins created by him are just the beginning, far from the end.

"Besides..."

A smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Ye's mouth.

"With my current state, I am fully qualified to comprehend the power of time in the chaotic world, and inherit the mantle of time master!"

Xiao Ye clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flickering.

It's just that he realized that the five ways of chaos inherited from the bloodline of the ancient gods were far from satisfying him!

(The third update!) Fupin Chinese