Chapter 3687: Bitter

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"Brother Xiao Ye, you don't want to be brave. If he really wants blood washing, let's fight together!"
At this moment, 16 ancient disciples across the Permian, such as Yuwei Chi, Du Dongyu, and Nanyuan, rushed towards Xiao Ye quickly, wanting to fight side by side with each other, and were unwilling to be alone.
However, Xiao Ye's call to them was unheeded, and he was already welcoming the figure standing on the Golden Light Avenue, like a magic mountain.
boom!
At this moment, Xiao Ye's divine body rumbling and bursting into earth-shaking sound, the origin of the whole body had already been opened up to 1.9 million, and the heavenly supernatural power was circulated.
At the same time, the power of the seven-star ancient bloodline, which had been refined to perfection, also exploded with it.
Whoo!
Xiao Ye's eyes were red, and he attacked Baiyue.
What kind of horror is Baiyue's strength?
Yuwei Chi's generation can be said to be on the verge of death.
As a member of the ancient group, how can he step back at this time?
What's more, Baiyue came from this attack, it is likely that he will make a heavy hand because of him!
At this moment, Xiao Ye's methods came out together, and the fierce Divine Light swept across the Quartet, so that the twenty or so Yang disciples were all trembling with horror.
Today's Xiao Ye is indeed too strong.
If there is no Baiyue, I am afraid I can really respect this battlefield!
"The light of rice grain, dare to compete with Haoyue!"
"In these years, if I didn't want to see how much you can grow, do you think you can live to the present?"
Facing Xiao Ye's earth-shattering blow, Baiyue, who was based on the Golden Light Avenue, came with a light punch.
At this moment, time seems to have stopped.
Boom!
Xiao Ye's rushed body was also a moment of stagnation, and then if he was hit hard, the origin of the whole body was dimmed, and even the power of the seven-star ancient bloodline was suppressed, he flew out like a broken sack, The blood in the mouth kept overflowing.
With the boxing of Baiyue, any defense is in vain. Xiao Ye's so powerful can't carry it, leaving a fist mark on his chest, penetrating his chest, and the blood of the gods is gushing like a stream.
"His comprehension of Chaos Avenue has reached the extreme, the strength gap is too big!"
Xiao Ye stopped pale and raised a deep weakness.
Even though he has more methods, compared to the other side, it is like a cockroach shaking the tree, unable to cross the gap like the sky.
"You ruined my projections, provoked my majesty, naturally taken for granted, but I will leave you to the end."
"Now, get me down!"
Before Xiao Ye used the Avenue of Eternal Life to repair his injuries, a green leaf flew from Baiyue's words.
This leaf is very immature, like a god-like grass, and the surface of the vast avenue light flows, as if it is the same as Baiyue, carrying the will of the other party and falling down.
boom!
Suddenly, Xiao Ye turned black in front of her eyes and was hit by an unprecedented impact, making his body flesh and blood splattered, and his body was pressed to bend.
Under the urging of Baiyue, a small leaf turned into the most terrifying artifact in the world. It contained infinite weight, just like the mountain top, pressing Xiao Ye down on his stomach, unable to move.
The 16-year-old Yu Wei, who was about to come out of the sky, and the ancient disciples who straddled the Permian, also suffered relentless crackdown by Baiyue, and all fell under the Jinguang Avenue.
"kill!"
The 20-odd disciples of the Yang God, under the command of Baiyue, rushed toward the ancient disciples of the ages, led by the pure Desolation of the Sun.
Although the strength of this group of Yangshen disciples is not very strong, but they are also across the stacks, most of them now have the third level of strength of the higher Taoist gods. The killing is like a wolf into the flock, which directly set off a piece Blood rain.
"war!"
Pure Sunbreaker, Lichen, Mocha are all faced up, but their expressions are pale and dangerous.
"Give me, stop!"
Looking at a familiar ancient disciple, he fell into the pool of blood. His body was torn apart, Xiao Ye's black hair fluttered, his eyes were splitting, his eyes were red, desperate to urge magical powers, but he still couldn't open the magical grass that pressed on him. leaf.
This leaf contains Baiyue's ultimate comprehension of Chaos Avenue, which he can't resist at all.
And Xiao Ye's drink seemed to be of use.
Baiyue, who was standing on the Golden Light Avenue, raised his hand and stopped the continued killing of the group of Yangshen disciples, and made them all back.
"Do you feel powerless?"
"Relax, just provoke my majesty against you, and I will not kill these creatures at once."
At the same time, Baiyue's eyes looked down on Xiao Ye, as if everything was in control and the innate gods above him.
"The saddest thing in the world is probably watching the creatures around me wither, but unable to stop it. Before killing you, I will let you taste all this pain."
"Of course, you can also resist, let me know, whether the ancient genius disciples, the most talented ancient disciple since the last dozens of Permian, can break through again."
The magical voice echoed in Xiao Ye's ear, making it a heart sinking to the bottom of the valley.
Do you want to retaliate against him in this way?
Baiyue's words fell, put away the leaves of that type of grass, and had already stepped on the Golden Light Avenue again, continuing to wash away in front of blood.
This is a manifestation of his confidence in himself.
In this Permian battlefield, he is an invincible existence, and the life and death of all creatures are in his hands.
"Hey, we will come again, you group of ancient disciples, don't even want to survive!"
The group of Yangshen disciples also sneered away and followed Bai Yue's footsteps.
At the same time, Yuwei Chi, Du Dongyu, and Nanyuan were all light, rising from the sky, all trembling and clenching their fists.
It's just that Kung Fu for just a moment. More than forty ancient disciples who have joined together in this Permian have half turned into cold bodies, most of them are incomplete.
Although the pure Sun and Li Chen survived, they were also extremely wounded, and their bodies were blurred.
Moreover, this is just the beginning of blood washing, Baiyue will also shoot them.
How should they spend the next eighty years?
Whoo!
At this moment, Xiao Ye had staggered up, and then dragged the wound forward silently, collected the incomplete corpses, buried them in the void, and piled up twenty void graves with magic materials.
"Brother Xiao Ye, Baiyue's bloodbath has little to do with you, you don't have to blame yourself..."
Looking at Xiao Ye never repaired the injury, sitting in the face of the twenty void graves, Yu Weichi and other ancient disciples quickly spoke.
But Xiao Ye didn't respond, like it turned into a sculpture.
Baiyue's words seemed to weigh down a heavy mountain, and he almost suffocated.
He must not let tragedy happen!
(The third one is coming!)