Chapter 3477: Tianluodi

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From the perspective, in front of Luo Kui, the stable space on the second floor of the ancient treasure pavilion comparable to the ancient group has been penetrated, fragmented, and there are huge space cracks everywhere.
Just like the post-war scenes of the Super Divine Kingdom, Shen Jige and the broken limbs are everywhere, and all the sights are messy. The blood of various colors gathers together, like a stream flowing. .
It's just that the people buried in this battlefield are all under the gates of the innate gods, and the median Taoist was born in this Permian.
Although there are also creatures surviving, it is less than 1 in 10,000 compared to the huge number of killers.
These survivors are extremely hard hit, as if they have experienced the torture of purgatory and lost their former spirit spirit, leaving only a full of fear, as if they were covered by nightmares that cannot be dispelled.
As many as two million of the median Taoist gods launched a big chase to Xiao Ye, but they were almost wiped out by the regiment.
Even Luo Kui, who had been through the killings, saw this kind of picture, but it was a chill for the body.
"Xiao Ye, have you escaped?"
Luo Kui searched among the survivors, but did not find the surviving wing disciple.
And so many creatures have fallen, and there is not even a usable treasure left.
obviously.
After Xiao Ye nearly slaughtered these two million creatures, he still had plenty of time to clean up his loot and calmly leave.
"I want to see where he can escape!"
At the moment, Luo Kui stepped across, following the trail left by Xiao Ye in the field and rushing towards the front.
In this war, as many as one hundred thousand wing disciples fell, he didn't care.
What he cared about was that the strength that Xiao Ye showed was even more terrible than he thought, and brought him a huge threat.
What's more, Xiao Ye had already realized the five chaotic avenues, and if he didn't get rid of them in time, he would be upset.
"Passing my order, all the Taishen disciples in the Battlefield of the Dieki Period immediately gave up all actions and searched for Xiao Ye's whereabouts!"
Soon afterwards, an angry roar rang out, turning into a super magical power wave that swept away, leaving nine days and ten echoes, and the listeners were all trembling.
A cyan fog floats in the blood-red universe.
In the mist, there is a thorough figure standing upright. The Taishen bloodline, which obviously has a seven-star level, is spreading, but it is more terrifying than the Tai Chi that died in the hands of Xiao Ye.
Its body is similar to Luo Kui's, with immortal divine light and surging Taoist divine power. It has exceeded the limit of the median Taoist god. The four chaotic avenues that surround the whole body have all reached the third level.
At this moment, he exploded into a monstrous killing intent, like the innate gods above him, who could even command other Taishen disciples on the Battlefield of the Dieki period.
And, this is just the beginning.
"Do not kill Xiao Ye, I swear not to leave the Battlefield of the Dieki!"
With the passage of time, I don't know how many horrible supernatural powers came across the sky and came to the land of fierce battle. They issued a roar of anger, and the vast blood-red universe shook gently, and the listeners all looked horrified.
The 60 million souls who entered the Battlefield of the Permian are the reincarnation of the Great Forbidden Heaven. All the median Dao Gods were born in this Permian.
Among them, there is no shortage of Xiao Ye and the like, which can kill the upper Taoist God, and it is definitely the top fighting power in the Battlefield of the Permian.
It was only after the opening of the Permian battlefield that these existences fell into confrontation, lurking in the dark, and were rarely dispatched. Taichi of the Taishen group was only one of them.
But now what Xiao Ye did, it was like stabbing the horse honeycomb, and brought out the top presence in the Battlefield of the Tertiary Age.
In the Permian battlefield.
On a chaotic star, there is a group of thousands of ancient disciples stationed in a team.
From a glance, Li Zhenchuan and Bray, the ancient disciples who had conflicted with Xiao Ye, were in the land of destiny.
"Xiao Ye, this kid is really playing big hair."
At this moment, Li Zhenchuan and Bray smiled bitterly at each other.
As Xiao Ye's strength improved, they could no longer rise to hostility, not to mention that Xiao Ye used his own power to wipe out two million people and relieved them a lot of pressure.
These feats even admire them.
At this moment, could not help worrying about Xiao Ye.
...
In the next few years.
The scene in the Permian battlefield changed dramatically, and the main theme changed from killing to searching.
All kinds of terrifying breaths spread across nine days, making the blood-red universe turbulent. At least ten million creatures were dispatched at the same time, interweaving into a large net, and spreading out here.
The water of the Permian battlefield has been completely messed up.
It is the first time that such a big wave can be triggered, even in other Permian periods, it has never happened before.
However, Xiao Ye has long disappeared, as if evaporated from scratch.
Such scenes make all the innate disciples wonder.
With such a high-density search, there are even a lot of neutral Taoist gods who are against the sky. Even if Xiao Ye is hiding in the space artifact, he can't avoid exploration.
However, these creatures did not notice that in the ruins of the Permian battlefield, there was a seven-story small tower floating in it, which was simple and natural, like dust, very unremarkable.
This is naturally the tower of time.
Xiao Yezheng was sitting on the sixth floor. His body was bleak, he was extremely tired, his breath was a little weak, and his divine power almost dried up.
"This time the loss is not small, the face-dark monsters and beasts have lost more than a thousand heads..." Xiao Ye looked pale and lingered.
More than two million middle-level Taos and gods are shocking together, and such scenes are really terrible.
Even Xiao Ye was extremely wasted. If there is no Divine Armor, I am afraid that he will be robbed countless times.
But even so, he was scarred physically, leaving a lot of trauma.
"However, it is worthwhile to solve so many innate gods and disciples!" Xiao Ye smiled a smile on his face.
With his strength, he can naturally hide in the Tower of Time ahead of time to escape this disaster.
However, he still chose blood warfare, and even used himself as a bait to attract so many creatures, naturally in order to relieve pressure on other ancient disciples on the battlefield of the Permian.
He never forgot that he was part of the ancient group.
"not to mention……"
Xiao Ye waved his palm, and suddenly all kinds of divine treasures poured out from the divine body, almost filling the tower of the whole time.
After nearly two million souls are almost wiped out, how rich is the loot? This is only a part of it. If you take it all out and fill it with a super kingdom, you will not talk.
"These disciples of innate gods have a very rich net worth, and they have a lot of magical treasures that I have, and I have also found a lot of chaotic treasures that I need to build into a third-level Zhenhao chaotic body!"
"Maybe I can get it together!"
Xiao Ye's eyes were bright, and he checked them.
(The third is more)