Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

The thirty Yishen disciples all existed across the Straitian, and any one of them could look down on the Straitian.

Now that Xiao Ye stepped on them like this, he was obviously deliberately humiliating them.

"Even Du Dongyu dare not treat us like this, you are courting death!"

These thirty Yishen disciples were all furious, and at the same time they were bursting with divine power of the upper dao.

Rumble!

Streams of terrifying Dao divine power soared into the sky, bursting out into a world-destroying wave, easily knocking away the soles of Xiao Ye's stepping feet, causing the tall and majestic body of the ancient god to retreat backwards.

"kill!"

At the same time, the thirty Yishen disciples all set their sights on Xiao Ye, urging their super dao magical powers, preparing to besiege him.

Right now—

hum!

Dazzling purple light came shining, bringing with it a powerful bloodline power, which made the bodies of all thirty Wing God disciples sink.

"Junior Brother Xiao Ye, they are not comparable to the group of Lishen disciples just now, don't be careless!"

Wearing a gray robe, the ordinary-looking Du Dongyu had already rushed over. He was urging the perfectly tempered blood of the Seven Star Ancient God to attack the Yishen disciple in front of him.

"It is indeed stronger than those Lishen disciples."

Xiao Ye smiled slightly, his body of the ancient god trembled, filled with dense air, and he was not injured, he raised his huge fist again and rushed over to participate in the fierce battle, sharing the pressure for Du Dongyu.

Rumble!

The fierce battle started again, causing the ruins of Dongqi Valley to be annihilated inch by inch, and it was about to disappear completely.

Du Dongyu perfected the bloodline of the seven-star ancient gods, and his strength has stepped into the fourth level of the upper Taoist gods. Before that, he was able to fight against thirty disciples of the Yishen without defeat.

Now that Xiao Ye shared the pressure, his power was fully displayed. In just a few tens of breaths, he raised his hand and shattered the bodies of four weaker Yishen disciples.

And Xiao Ye's comprehension of the six avenues of chaos has improved, and his divine body has been strengthened again. Now he shows the ancient god's body, which is even more powerful. Although he is not as good as Du Dongyu, he is still brave.

"Magic Shockwave!"

Xiao Ye's hair fell like a waterfall, and any one of them could split the void. He opened his mouth and roared, and suddenly two thousand threads of the Dao of Mind and Demon rose up, turning into an invisible torrent, rushing forward.

"not good!"

At this moment, the expressions of the Yishen disciples who were close to Xiao Ye changed drastically. They only felt that their god-level will trembled wildly, and they were shocked by terror, and even the movements of their hands became sluggish.

Pooh!

The next moment, Xiao Ye's huge body of the ancient god had already moved over, directly severely injuring two disciples of the Wing God.

"So strong!"

In the distance, Li Chen, Chun Mieyang and other disciples of ancient gods were all excited.

Is the current Xiao Ye strong enough to fight side by side with Du Dongyu?

Judging from the current situation, the combination of the two can indeed check and balance these Wing God disciples, and even gain the upper hand.

"It's unbelievable. This kid's strength is probably close to the peak of the third level of the upper Taoist god!"

"If he has experienced the precipitation of the Strategian, how high can he reach?"

Near the Dongqi Valley, the figures of eagles and wolves flickered, standing in the distance to watch the battle.

They are creatures attracted by the fluctuations of the great war. Looking around, there are many shadow gods, dark gods, three-faced gods and other groups among them, which exist across the superimposed era.

At this moment, their expressions were a little dull, with disbelief all over their faces, as if they were in a dream.

Xiao Ye's ability to break through the Stratogenian barrier and stand shoulder to shoulder with those who straddled the Stranian Period is already amazing enough.

After thousands of years, Xiao Ye's strength was able to catch up directly, and he had practiced three or four superimposed existences. This is extremely rare in the entire chaotic world.

How could they not be shocked?

Chi Chi Chi!

While these creatures watching the battle were talking in low voices, the fierce battle near Dongqi Valley had reached a fever pitch.

Du Dongyu became more and more courageous, pushing the advantage of bloodline power to the extreme, and there were already seven wrecks of Wing God disciples,

I fell at my feet.

Xiao Ye at the other end also made meritorious deeds with great good fortune supernatural powers, and killed five Yishen disciples.

"Could it be that these two powerful men from the Ancient God Clan can really kill these Wing God disciples?"

Some creatures watching the battle exclaimed, feeling palpitations.

"No!"

"Among these Yishen disciples, there are existences who are based on the peak of the third level. They have cultivated so many times and know Du Dongyu's strength, but they still dare to kill like this. Naturally, they have support!"

A creature shook its head and said, its eyes fixed on the four Wing God disciples among them.

These four Wing God disciples have only six-star bloodlines, but they have already comprehended the four Chaos Avenues inherited from the Wing God bloodline to the point of approaching level five, and their strength is based on the peak of the third level.

They teamed up with each other and blocked Du Dongyu's bloodline power several times.

"Xiao Ye, the disciple of the ancient god, has become a variable, and he must not be left behind, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

At this moment, the expressions of the four Wing God disciples all became grim, as if they had made some kind of decision.

After fighting to such an extent, they will not stop easily.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The next moment, their figures flickered, standing in four directions, forming seals at the same time, and an incomprehensible sound wave came out of their mouths, like an ancient spell.

Immediately—

Rumble!

Fluctuations of supernatural power erupted from them, like water and milk blending together, quickly fused together, bringing out a dazzling light, and even opened up Du Dongyu's bloodline power.

Chi Chi Chi!

As the dazzling light spread, even Xiao Ye's body of the ancient god was shaken away.

"This……"

At this moment, Xiao Ye coughed up blood as if struck by lightning, many cracks appeared in the body of the ancient god, and his face was filled with shock.

He could feel that the four disciples of the Wing God in front of him were using the same supernatural power, and they merged together strangely, exerting an extremely sublimated power, comparable to a fourth-level high-ranking Taoist god, otherwise how could it hurt him?

"Junior Brother Xiao Ye, this is a kind of supernatural power that kills one thousand enemies and damages oneself by eight hundred, which is spread in the Yishen group. move."

"Once it succeeds, the power it will display will be extremely terrifying!"

Du Dongyu has practiced for three epochs and knows a lot. At this moment, he drank the sound transmission method in a low voice and his eyes were serious.

These four disciples of the Wing God worked together, and the power they displayed had reached the fourth level, and even he felt it was very difficult.

"I see!"

Xiao Ye was stunned.

"Junior Brother Xiao Ye, don't fight anymore, let's leave this place first."

At this moment, Du Dongyu sent a voice transmission.

Although Xiao Ye is strong, he is only at the third level. If he continues to fight, he may be in danger of falling.

"Walk?"

"Senior Brother Du Dongyu, don't worry, they can't hurt me." However, Xiao Ye shook his head, lifted the body of the ancient god, and his figure returned to normal.

(First update!)

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