Chapter 3472 He can't fall
The creatures from fifteen camps have experienced a melee. Although there have been some losses, there are still as many as 3,000 strong people who have broken through the blockade of the dark demon beast.
Especially among the Winged God, Tai Shen, and Bodhidharma God clan, those who are qualified to claim to be against the heavenly middle level Taoist gods have only fallen into four gods, and the impact is not great, and their overall strength is still strong.
"Xiao Ye, your ability is really great!"
Leadership of the Chinese-level Taoist God of the Heaven-Defiant Level, more than 3,000 creatures have set their sights on Xiao Ye who is fighting fiercely with Luo Kui.
They did not reserve and burst out with a huge divine power, ready to work together to kill Xiao Ye.
Dong!
At such a critical moment, the sky and the earth suddenly trembled, and a ray of purple light swept across the distance.
It was an ancient god river hundreds of feet long surging, falling from the sky, directly intercepting more than 3,000 strong men.
"What?"
At this moment, not only these strong men, but even Xiao Ye was slightly stunned.
Looking up, I saw a creature appeared in the distant sky.
This creature was wearing white clothes, and purple light was flowing on the body of half-human and half-beast. Four great ways of tyrants, gods, deception, and eternal life were surging. All of them were more than a thousand silk threads of the great way, and they were filled with a huge fighting spirit, teleporting towards this side.
"It's Feng Ruoye of the ancient gods!"
At this moment, the creatures in the fifteen camps all changed their expressions slightly and recognized the person.
In the chaotic world, the bloodline of the ancient gods is extraordinary and the most top.
Among the Wing God, Tai Shen, and Bodhidharma God clans who entered the superimposed battlefield this time, there are many medium-level Taoist gods that are against the sky, let alone the ancient god clan?
In addition to Xiao Ye, there are probably as many as twenty of this level, from different ancient gods. They have been practicing for a long time and are extremely powerful.
In the past tens of thousands of years, major groups have joined forces to carry out bloodbathing of the ancient god disciples in the Metagenesis battlefield.
The disciples of ancient gods from all walks of life did suffer heavy losses, but most of the Taoist gods of the heaven-level level did not disappear, but were scattered throughout the Diescent battlefield.
This Feng Ruoye is one of them.
Who could have expected that the other party would appear at this time?
"How can we disciples of ancient gods tolerate you joining forces to bully me?"
Feng Ruoye teleported, his words were cold, and he directly expressed his intention, and he actually wanted to protect Xiao Ye.
"snort!"
"Feng Ruoye, do you think you can stop me from waiting? You are begging for death!"
A middle-level Taoist god who was against the sky came out. Every word he pronounced has the ability to shake Taixu's clear emptiness, which is very terrifying. The seven-star Tai Shen bloodline burst out and it just enveloped Feng Ruoye in this way.
"Haha, who is bullying? I'm the only junior brother Feng Ruoye left in my ancient god clan?"
Before Feng Ruoye could do anything, a domineering and crazy laughter echoed.
The sound waves were surging, and a huge purple crystal could be seen jumping, bursting out extremely terrifying waves, coming across the sky, directly shattering the fluctuations of the seven-star Tai Shen bloodline.
I saw a thin figure appearing in the West.
This is also an ancient god disciple. The difference is that the other party has the bloodline of the seven-star ancient god and has been tempered to great success. The power it erupts is earth-shaking and causing a riot in the field.
This is also a mid-level Taoist god of the ancient god clan, whose strength is even more terrifying than Feng Ruoye.
Moreover, this is just the beginning.
Boom! Boom!
It was like a chain reaction, near this fierce battle, purple lights were rising, turning into majestic columns of light toward the nine heavens.
In each pillar of light, there is an ancient god disciple standing. They are magnificent and stunning, and their every move is full of divine power.
Looking around, layers of purple divine clouds quickly came towards the fierce battle, and the power of the ancient god bloodline swept across the vast and powerful.
"This... so many ancient god disciples have come out?"
Faced with this shocking picture, all living creatures from all over the Dieji battlefield trembled and almost suffocated.
Over the years, the disciples of the ancient gods have been oppressed, which makes them all ignore them a little. The bloodline of the ancient gods is terrifying.
In just a few dozen breaths, eighteen other ancient god disciples appeared beside Feng Ruoye.
They either have the blood of the seven-star ancient gods, or have a profound understanding of the Chaos Dao. Without exception, they are all medium-level Taoist gods against the heavens.
They replaced the previous position of the Dark Demon Beast and guarded Xiao Ye.
boom!
It was another collision of super Taoist magical powers. Xiao Ye and Luo Kui both retreated, and both of them were extremely detrimental.
"this……"
A trace of purple blood spilled out of Xiao Ye's mouth. At this moment, his heart trembled, and his eyes turned red.
These disciples of ancient gods who suddenly appeared came from different ancient gods. He did not know them, and had never been in contact with them on weekdays, and had never even met them in the realm of ancient gods.
But now, they are coming one after another to protect him.
Because they are all part of the ancient god clan!
At this moment, Xiao Ye really felt a strong sense of belonging to the ancient god clan.
"You have been hiding from all over the past tens of thousands of years, but it is difficult to find you."
"Now you all came here on your own initiative, which saved me a lot of time!"
A ferocious look appeared on Luo Kui's face.
In the chaotic world, the Wing God and the Ancient God have been fighting for a long time, and their disciples are also natural enemies.
This time when entering the Miedic battlefield, Luo Kui planned to slaughter the disciples of the ancient gods on a large scale.
Now that all the major clans have the most top mid-level Taoist gods, he is naturally willing to take advantage of the situation and capture all the ancient god disciples in one fell swoop.
"Rokui, you're too naive!"
A cold light flashed in Xiao Ye's eyes.
Luo Kui is indeed very strong. Although he cannot defeat the other party, the other party cannot do anything to him.
Swallowing!
At this moment, Xiao Ye raised his palm and suddenly four purple flags rushed out of his hand and inserted into the four voids in the distant sky.
"Since you want to fight, then our ancient gods will accompany you!"
Xiao Ye activates four small flags in the air, turning into the Four Treasures Divine Flag Formation. Countless array patterns flash, condenses hundreds of figures and rushes towards Luo Kui.
More than a dozen ancient god disciples came to help him, which greatly reduced his pressure and might turn the world around.
"roar!"
At the same time, the dark demon seal on Xiao Ye’s eyebrows was glowing, causing the remaining five thousand dark demon beasts to be controlled again and to kill the more than three thousand creatures.
"Good boy, I still have the strength to fight back at this time, so I can't show weakness!"
"Mr. Che Yuanhou has accepted two good branch disciples, one is Chun Miyang and the other is him."
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Chapter completed!