Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

"I didn't expect us disciples of innate gods to enter the battlefield of the stack together, and the final winner turned out to be Xiao Ye!"

"Haha, we lost!"

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Many surviving creatures in various parts of the superimposed battlefield laughed sadly.

They have all targeted the disciples of the ancient gods, and now Xiao Ye has risen against the sky and massacred the disciples of the Yi gods, allowing them to see their future.

This massacre against the Yishen disciples lasted for a full ten days before it finally came to silence.

Only hundreds of thousands of mutilated corpses remained, floating in the withered blood-red universe.

Under the shroud of Xiao Ye's divine power, as many as 10,000 disciples of the ancient gods attacked with almost no loss.

"Junior brother Zuomen, I will avenge you!"

"From then on, there will be no more creatures in the stacked battlefield that can threaten us!"

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All the disciples of the ancient gods had tears in their eyes, they were so excited that they couldn't restrain themselves, and they roared almost like they were venting.

The fighting in the stacked battlefield was too cruel.

In the past tens of thousands of years, their disciples of the ancient gods have been targeted, lost too much, and gained too much.

Originally hundreds of thousands of disciples have dropped to around ten thousand.

With the rise of Luo Kui, a disciple of the Wing God, they once thought that their entire army would be annihilated on the battlefield, becoming an inconspicuous wave in the alternation wave of the Alternate Period.

Thanks to Xiao Ye, they survived and even slaughtered the Yishen disciples.

"Junior Brother Xiao Ye!"

At this moment, Feng Ruoye, Mo Sha and other heaven-defying mid-level Taoist gods flew towards Xiao Ye, all respectfully saluting.

Once he breaks through, Xiao Ye's status is completely different from theirs, not to mention that what the other party has accomplished is still the immeasurable high-ranking Taoist god.

Who dares to be disrespectful?

"In the superimposed battlefield,

Now there are hundreds of thousands of living beings left, the most being Taishen and the disciples of Bodhidharma, what should we do next? "

At this moment, Mo Sha asked.

The middle Taoist gods who were reincarnated in the Great Forbidden Heaven entered the battlefield of the stack together, just to fight.

Only by taking the initiative to eliminate more opponents, myself and my fellow disciples, can I survive under the impact of the alternation of epochs.

So in this place, there is no need for mercy at all.

Now that the momentum of the ancient gods has skyrocketed, there is no reason to stop there.

"There is still some time left in the 100,000-year fight on the battlefield of the superimposed era, and you can continue to fight."

"I won't ask."

Xiao Ye calmly expressed his attitude when he heard the words.

"Give it to us?"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Ruoye, Mo Sha and the others looked at each other, and then nodded one after another.

indeed.

With Xiao Ye's current height, to deal with the creatures of the superimposed battlefield is simply bullying, that is self-declining.

It is natural to leave it to them. When encountering an opponent that is difficult to deal with, just ask Xiao Ye to come out of the mountain.

For them, this is also a test.

At that moment, Xiao Ye made an explanation, and took action himself to repair the injuries of Mu Ze, You Lan, Han Dong and others, and then left in the air.

These more than 10,000 disciples of the ancient gods, under the leadership of Mo Sha and others, rested in place and recovered from their injuries. Then they set off again and headed towards the other surviving creatures on the Superian battlefield to carry out a cruel conquest.

Although among the surviving disciples of Taishen and Bodhidharma, there are also many heaven-defying middle-level Taoist gods, but they have already lost their fighting spirit after being frightened, and they don't even have the courage to fight back.

Under the encirclement and suppression of these disciples of the ancient gods, they were quickly defeated and blood flowed for thousands of miles.

Although Xiao Ye did not participate in the conquest, the deterrence he brought was really terrifying.

All of a sudden, fighting resumed in the superimposed battlefield, but the situation was one-sided, with no twists and turns at all.

The superimposed battlefield is getting more and more withered, and the ancient gods have truly become the masters of the battlefield.

In this regard, Xiao Ye would occasionally release his god-level will to investigate. After finding that there was no obstacle in front of the disciples of the ancient gods, he would sit cross-legged in the depths of the superimposed battlefield and practice meditation.

He has just entered the upper Dao God Realm, and he still needs to stabilize the realm and realize it.

Crash!

Looking around, the universe where Xiao Ye is located is submerged by patches of chaotic light, fluctuating up and down, as if resonating with Xiao Ye.

His body exuded chaotic light and became hazy, as if it had turned into a cloud of chaotic mist, beating gently, and bursts of roaring sounds erupted from it, resounding through the nine heavens.

This is just his comprehension, not cultivation.

As the pointer of time, five hundred years passed.

The fighting on the superimposed battlefield ended slowly with the victory of the disciples of the ancient gods. Looking at the vast battlefield, it is almost difficult to see the disciples of other innate gods.

Swish!

And Xiao Ye also opened his eyes at this moment.

"Achieve the immeasurable high-level Taoist god, my god-level origin has indeed been strengthened by about 20 times, but this is just the beginning."

"This realm is too vast, and it is far from being comparable to the lower and middle Taoist realms."

Xiao Ye got up, whispered to himself, his body flickered with dao light.

These years of meditation and comprehension have made him understand the mysteries of the immeasurable upper Taoist gods.

For example, his divine body is formed by the interweaving of five chaotic avenues, and it is extremely difficult to be destroyed.

With this divine body, or even the supernatural power of the upper dao, to evolve supernatural powers, the power will skyrocket by a large amount, and it has the ability to turn decay into magic.

Its potential is even more terrifying, and it can be used as a basis to continuously strengthen it to carry the fourth, fifth, and even seventh-level Chaos Avenue.

However, it is too difficult to reach this step, and the time of one stack is simply not enough.

"I don't know if there are any high-level Taoist gods who have comprehended all the five ways of chaos to the seventh level among the disciples of the ancient gods!"

Xiao Ye whispered to himself.

He and many disciples of the ancient gods can safely spend a hundred thousand years of fighting on the superimposed battlefield, but this is only the first stage.

There will be a second stage, a third stage, and a third stage.

What's more, it is rumored that among the major groups, there are strong people who have practiced more than one superepoch.

He must improve his strength again!

Swish!

The next moment, Xiao Ye walked in the universe, looking for a ruin and rushing in.

Whoosh!

In the ruins, Xiao Ye took out the Tower of Time and rushed in.

The seventh floor of the Tower of Time is the dojo dominated by time. It is vast and desolate, and only a few areas are blooming with light and have been unsealed.

Whoosh!

Xiao Ye's figure teleported directly to the gazebo that was revived first.

This gazebo stands there as usual, surrounded by a green lake, in which the lotus leaves can be seen swaying gently, as if it can cleanse the mind and make the living beings feel more peaceful when they see it.

On the ground of the gazebo, with a futon as the center, countless rainbow lights can be seen surging and intertwining, lingering around the breath of the avenue, which is extremely profound.

"Time rules seniors, I am finally qualified to touch the power of time!"

Xiao Ye's eyes lit up.

Whoosh!

The next moment, his figure flashed, his steps stepped forward, and he sat cross-legged on the futon, releasing his god-level will, and began to try to comprehend it.

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