"You, let them all be buried!"

Xiao Yi held the baby with one hand.

He kept pouring the power of the gods into his body, but the baby's crying gradually became low, and the breath became weaker and weaker.

This was forcibly taken out from my mother's belly.

He was treated roughly by Lin Maotian again.

A faint life! Just now reborn and came to this world.

But he never even opened his eyes, never looked at this beautiful but cruel world.

That's the end of his life.

"No..." Feeling the stop of the baby's heartbeat in his arms, Xiao Yi's heart was as if he was shattered, his eyes were blood red, and his murderous intent was surging to the extreme.

Boom boom boom boom! The earth is shaking.

On the ground, countless stones suddenly jumped and burst into sounds like fried beans.

Hula! Above the sky, wind and clouds are surging.

The dark clouds in the sky were piled up like a huge palm covering the sky, covering the sky and the earth.

The huge whirlwind swept the remaining clouds and gathered in the air into a huge storm vortex.

The crackling lightning flashed and the thunder danced.

Give people a sense of apocalypticism.

Thick.

Depressed.

Repressed.

All the strange phenomena in the world that appeared under Xiao Yi's rage.

"Damn it, do you dare to disturb my blood sacrifice?"

The cold eyes of the undead Feng sucked and spitted out a cold light, and the two rows of jagged fangs clattered, making people feel numb and goosebumps exploded.

The leader of the Cult of Changsheng relied on the undead wind and said proudly: "Xiao Yi, I didn't expect that we would meet so soon! Hehe, I really didn't expect that your dignified Xiao Yi would be so angry about these ants.

Don't you want to save them?

It depends on whether you have the ability!”

As soon as the words fell.

The leader of the immortality waved his hand suddenly.

The eternal scholars took action again and slaughtered the people of Nanzhou even more cruelly.

"Stop it, stop it!"

Xiao Yi roared with his eyes shattering.

The leader of the Changsheng Sect said with confidence: "Don't be afraid of him. With Feng Zu here, he Xiao Yi can't make any waves.

Each subordinate moves faster. As long as the palace master escapes from the trap, the era of our Changsheng Sect will come..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 

"Go on!"

One strong man continued to take action.

Without a trace of pity, in their eyes, these creatures in the Nanzhou province were like ants.

You can kill it with your fingers.

Inhumane!                                                             

Xiao Yi's black hair was full of windless movement, and he was full of murderous intent: "God-eating ant, come out!"

Rumble! Golden light flows through his body.

Condensed into countless god-eating ants.

The god-devouring ants shining with golden light and sun were like stars in the sky, sucking and spitting out dazzling light.

With the harsh sounds, endless god-eating ants gathered into an ant tide and flocked towards the strong.

"not good!"

"This, is this the God-Devouring Ant?

Never let them bite..." “No, this thing can’t be broken at all!”

"Don't come here..."                                                           �

Those eternal scholars could not resist at all and were soon defeated.

Xiao Yi is now at the holy realm.

His own cultivation is even more comparable to that of the powerful Saint Venerable Realm who is five thousand steps in the Great Dao.

The army of god-eating ants formed by his martial arts is impossible to easily kill even the peak powerhouses of the Supreme Realm.

All gathered together.

Hundreds of thousands rushed forward.

Even the powerful people in the Supreme Realm can only run away with their heads in their arms, otherwise, when the army of god-eating ants passes, there will be only one thick white bone left.

The army of god-eating ants is invincible.

There are countless powerful people from the Cult of the Eternal Life Sect who fell.

But these god-eating ants will not hurt innocent people at all.

This made all the saved people of Nanzhou cry and cheered: "Hahaha, you guys, are you scared now, right?

We have said a long time ago that Xiaozhen Congress came to save us!"

"Xiao Zhenguo is mighty and kill all these beasts!"

"Xiao Zhenguo, please avenge my son and daughter..." "My parents all died under their hands, please don't let them go..." After these people in Nanzhou were arrested, they all knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Xiao Yi and prayed.

Seeing the invincible army of God-Devouring Ants... Undead Feng's face was extremely gloomy and he said in a deep voice: "You took back the trapped beast bags in the hands of others and sacrificed these sacrifices to the palace master with the power of heaven and earth.

I will hold Xiao Yi first..."                                                            

"It's okay!"

Undead Feng waved his hands with a relaxed look, his eyes like a knife, and his eyes staring at Xiao Yi with a look of contempt: "There are countless people like him in my temple.

If it were in ancient times, these people would be frightened when they heard the three words "I'm the Palace of Eternal Life."

Ancient times.

The Changsheng Palace is the only one in the family, and no one dares to disobey the will of the Changsheng Palace.

Even the masters of the Holy Lord Realm who are superior will choose to avoid conflicts when facing the experts of the Longevity Sect.

Even as the Necromancer said, it was so scared that it was so scary that it was pissing.

But...                                                              �

The leader of the Cult of Changsheng muttered in his heart, but without saying much, he turned around and flew towards the Cult of Changsheng who were besieged by the army of god-eating ants.

Xiao Yi was about to stop him.

A black light flashed in front of him, turning into a black wall of light.

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The light wall flashed, as if it could shatter at any time.

But in the end, it remained intact.

The figure of the undead Feng slowly appeared in front of him, his burly body was like a high wall, looking down at Xiao Yi with a cold light, and a cold mockery rose upwards: "Destroy the blood sacrifice of the palace master, and there is a dead end!"

"Yeah?"

Xiao Yitie Jian sneered, "Then let's see who died!"

"Crazy and ignorant!"

The undead wind clenched his fists and made a loud bang, while the dark light that represented death was constantly flowing around him.

?Group into a set of black armor.

Armored.

??The pitch-black armor is woven like scales, shining with dazzling black light, and the cold metal texture gives people a kind of solemn and solemn temperament.

The undead wind raised his arms high, and his right hand fisted, and he punched it out with a sudden punch.

Fist shadows are everywhere.

It gathers into a series of afterimages, and there are thousands of numbers. The overwhelming undead wind is not sure which direction it launches its attack.

Of course, it is also possible that he will launch an attack from multiple places at the same time.

For the strong man with seven thousand steps on the road.

Controlling the void and transforming into thousands of bodies is the most basic ability.

"Go to die!"

Thousands of undead winds spoke at the same time, and the sound of the gushing wind seemed to be in my ears, and it seemed to be coming from all directions at the same time... Xiao Yi seemed to be unable to get the attack of the undead wind.

But at that critical moment.
Chapter completed!