Luo Kui slashed a middle-level Taoist god against the sky, becoming stronger and stronger. This crazy fight entered a white-hot level.

Xiao Ye and Feng Ruoye and other nineteen ancient god disciples fought with Luo Kui, their bodies kept flashing. Wherever they went, the universe collapsed, and the entire Mieji battlefield was trembling.

The scope of their fierce battles was getting bigger and bigger, almost half a small divine battlefield.

But even if Xiao Ye and others do their best to achieve their effectiveness, it will be difficult to achieve it.

Luo Kui's body passed through the Tao and transformed over the years. No matter whether it was the bloodline of the seven-star ancient god that promoted great success or the super Taoist magical powers, it could not be shaken.

"Wing God Five Slashes!"

"First kill!"

"Second kill!"

"The third kill!"

...

Luo Kui shouted loudly, and the avenues intertwined into a divine sword.

The same super Taoist magical power was sublimated in Luo Kui's hands, and the terrifying sword light shone across the sky, as if it could split the vast battlefield.

Xiao Ye and nineteen ancient god disciples were besieged by the 19th ancient god disciples, and were shocked one after another, all of them were injured and could not resist them at all.

On the other side, those ordinary ancient god disciples also suffered heavy losses under the impact of the Wing God disciples.

The original number of about 40,000 was almost reduced by half. Xiao Ye's third-level Zhenhao Chaos Body was dragged down and he could not make any move to rescue him.

Bang!

With a loud bang, another middle-level Taoist god against the sky was shattered by Luo Kui with a divine sword.

"Junior Brother Huangtie has also fallen!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Ruoye and others all turned pale and their expressions became more and more desperate.

The battle has been going on so far, there is almost no suspense.

"So we continue to fight hard, let alone us, even those ordinary ancient god disciples will be all kidnapped. At this time, we must make a choice..."

At this moment, Feng Ruoye, dressed in white, suddenly transmitted a low voice.

Until now, he suffered a huge loss. He was covered in purple divine blood all over his body, and even cracks were found on his eyebrows. The battle almost affected his divine nature.

"Please choose!"

As soon as this statement was made, the other seventeen other mid-level Taoist gods were all in their hearts.

They naturally knew what Feng Ruoye meant.

They joined forces to fight Rokui and did their best to achieve success. This was a hopeless duel.

Instead of doing this, it is better to kill back, save those ordinary ancient god disciples, find a place to lurk, and wait for the end of the battle on the Dieji battlefield. There is still a glimmer of hope, which is better than annihilation of the entire army.

At this time, someone naturally needs to stay and hold Luo Kui back.

"My senior brothers, the battlefield of Dieji has been opened until now. Because of my reasons, many ancient god disciples have caused trouble. Let me stay. You guys go back!"

"I will try my best to buy you time!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly flew away and rushed towards Luo Kui.

That's Xiao Ye.

He was also extremely injured. The origin of 20,000 pieces on his body was almost dim, and even the divine armor of life on his body had cracks.

The deprivation of the divine halberd and the magic flute have all been broken.

"Junior Brother Xiao Ye!"

Looking at Xiao Ye's back, Feng Ruoye, Mo Sha and others all had slightly changed their expressions.

Staying behind and stop Luo Kui was no different from seeking death, but Xiao Ye was determined.

"Let's go!"

Feng Ruoye stared at Xiao Ye's back, endured the grief in his heart, and flashed with other Chinese-level Taoist gods, and fled towards the distant sky.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this moment, Xiao Ye raised his palm and four purple flags flew out of the air, inserted into the void, trapping Luo Kui in the middle.

Buzz rumble!

With Xiao Ye's activation, the fuzzy marks on the four purple flags were stimulated, and the misty blood light hit billions of miles, turning into countless array patterns, turning into the Four Treasures Divine Flag Formation, facing Luo Kui.

Buzz! Buzz!

I saw 120 blurred figures appearing in the Four Treasures Divine Flag Formation, all of which were heading towards Luo Kui.

Now, Xiao Ye's control over the Four Treasures Divine Flag Formation has obviously improved.

"Does the ant also want to stop the Tianlong? This is not overestimating one's own ability, but sad." Looking at this scene, Luo Kui rumbled all over his body, trembling with beams of green light.

The one hundred and twenty blurred figures were pierced and torn apart by these green lights before they even approached.

Afterwards, Luo Kui raised his fists and continued to strike into the void, and the hazy blood light and the surging evil spirit were also dispersed.

The huge Four Treasures Divine Flag Formation was penetrated, and the four purple flags were wailing and were shocked to fly backwards.

Now Luo Kui can completely defeat the Four Treasures Divine Flag Formation.

Xiao Ye turned into a purple light and flew over. He was trying his best to stop Luo Kui and buy more time for the disciples of the ancient gods in the distance.

However, it still didn't work. He fought with Luo Kui for only ten moves in close combat, and was shaken away again. The divine armor of life burst out with crackling sounds, turning into countless pieces, peeling off from his body.

Even the purple crystals formed by the condensation of divine blood in his body were shaken and cracks were everywhere, and even the power of the seven-star ancient god bloodline was suppressed.

This is not a contest at all.

"war!"

Xiao Ye used the Immortal Way to repair his injuries. He saw his divine body rapidly enlarge, showing the body of the ancient god. His body power surged and he once again launched an impact on Luo Kui.

"I want to see when you can hold on."

Luo Kui took the initiative coldly, and the body of the ancient god could not bear it at all, and was beaten to dissipate.

"Are those lowly ancient god disciples worthy of your hard work?"

"Since that's the case, I'll take it in front of you and kill them first!"

Luo Kui's eyes flashed and he looked not far away.

At this moment, Feng Ruoye and Mo Sha had returned to the battle, participated in the fight, resisted the impact among the disciples of the Winged God, and were ready to retreat with other ordinary ancient God disciples.

Whoosh!

Luo Kui stepped forward and the surroundings were circulating, and he was ready to snatch the massacre.

"I still have the power to fight!"

Xiao Ye roared, his voice was cold, no more tears, no more sorrow, and now he could only fight in one battle, madly driving the five chaotic paths to the extreme, wanting to release the power of its original source.

"Since you are asking for death, I will deal with you first!"

Luo Kui snorted coldly, and the chaotic divine wings behind him stretched out, as if they turned into a heavenly sword, slashing directly at Xiao Ye.

Puff!

Without any suspense, Xiao Ye's defense was fragile and was directly shattered, and his whole body was almost slashed, and cracks appeared in the divine nature.

Xiao Ye almost fell down, but he still stood up with his divine body and stabilized the divine body that was about to collapse.

"It's really tenacious!"

Seeing this scene, Luo Kui's expression was cold and he was about to kill him, but he was suddenly stunned.

At this moment, the five chaotic roads surging on Xiao Ye's body blended with each other, as if they evolved into earth, fire, water and wind, and then shaped the universe, forming a perfect balance, and vaguely breeding vitality.

"He wants to break through?"

Luo Kui's pupils shrank and his expression changed drastically.
Chapter completed!