Compared with when he first entered this strange landscape, Xiao Ye had only cultivated four more Heavenly Palace divine patterns, but it represented that he had taken a big step forward in tempering the bloodline of the Eight-Star Ancient God.
Thirty Heavenly Palace Divine Patterns appeared together, carrying overwhelming power, which was even more terrifying than the unique tricks evolved from many Taoist traditions.
In an instant, in the dazzling purple light, Skan, who was rushing at the front, groaned and flew backwards. His body was almost broken, and he couldn't even hold the artifact in his hand.
The other Winged God True Incarnations also received a terrifying impact. A dozen of the weaker ones exploded directly and fell on the spot.
Even the three true descendants of the Dharma God were swaying and couldn't stop retreating. Blood was bleeding from the corners of their mouths and their faces were horrified.
Before they could stop.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
There was already a roaring sound in the sky and the earth, and a full eighty artifacts were activated, rolling in like a torrential rain.
These artifacts come from all the major groups of innate gods, and are all inferior Nirvana artifacts. Most of them were obtained by Xiao Ye from that pyramid.
Over the years, in addition to using the Tongqu Divine Formation to refine his bloodline, he also refined these Nirvana artifacts.
At this moment, he was urged by his magical power to control the enemies and kill the hostile true disciples who were rushing towards them.
Poof!
Suddenly, many more Winged Gods were robbed, their bodies were penetrated, blood rained down, and they turned into corpses and fell from the sky.
When all fluctuations dissipate.
Within a hundred feet of Xiao Ye, a vacuum layer has been cleared, and at least thirty true successors of the Winged Gods have fallen away.
As for those who were seriously injured, there were even more.
Even the three true descendants of Dharma Gods had many scars on their bodies.
"His bloodline power is even more terrifying!"
The hostile Zhenjian who was about to take action immediately felt his scalp numb and was shocked for a moment. He stopped in place and looked at Xiao Ye from a distance, with a look of horror on his face.
When the opponent was fighting with Xili, he still used such methods, and the bloodline power he unleashed was even more terrifying.
How many of them can stop it?
boom!
The avenue roared continuously, and the sky collapsed and the earth shattered.
At this moment, when the true messages from all parties were shocked, Xiao Ye had already seized this short opportunity and launched a fierce attack on Xili.
The two bodies were intertwined, as if heaven and earth were colliding, yin and yang were rushing, chaos and mist were scattered, and in a very short time, hundreds of moves were exchanged.
"He is so powerful!"
Xili staggered and was coughing up blood.
He has been studying the Winged God clan and the middle-grade Taoism for dozens of years. How many unique techniques have he mastered?
But when it comes to Xiao Ye, it still doesn't work.
Although he had many unique skills, Xiao Ye just used Dongmeng Divine Appearance and shattered all his unique skills.
Coupled with the power of Xiao Ye's bloodline, it undulated and surged like a vast ocean.
The combination of the two put him at a complete disadvantage. After a fight, he was completely unable to withstand it.
"kill!"
At this moment, Xiao Ye's body was like a stream of light, covered with thirty divine patterns of the Heaven's Palace, like a god, looking like he was holding the eternal universe, and he was killing Xili again.
Two puffs.
The two bodies intertwined and retreated again, and the divine blood containing the blood of the Winged God spattered.
Xili's body was half rotten, and it was difficult to fight against Xiao Ye. The sky was stained with divine blood, which was extremely miserable.
"Junior Brother Xiao Ye..."
At this moment, Gu Zhao and others who were watching the battle from a distance were all stunned.
They have long known that Xiao Ye's strength is terrifying.
But when they really saw it, it was still difficult to remain calm.
That was the number one member of the Winged God Clan, the lower Nirvana Realm True Successor. However, he was so unbearable in front of Xiao Ye and was defeated like this.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Xiao Ye's figure flashed, like a cone attached to a bone, teleporting towards Xili, refusing to let go.
"We must not let Xili die in Xiao Ye's hands!"
The silence in the field was broken.
Skan mustered up his courage again, led all the Winged God true disciples in the field, and rushed forward in an instant.
"This son's strength has improved a lot compared to a thousand years ago. It must be because of the treasure he obtained from the innate being Fuli!"
"Come together!"
…
At the same time, other Zhenzhuans who had been hesitant at first came to their senses and used their unique skills in the Taoism to kill Xiao Ye.
"Junior brother Xiao Ye!"
Seeing this scene, Gu Zhao and other ancient god's true disciples were shocked.
But how terrifying would it be to have as many as 5,000 true descendants of the innate gods attack together?
This strange landscape trembled, as if it was about to collapse, and all kinds of lights were flying, as if the end was coming, and they could not get close to help Xiao Ye.
"Ciri must die!"
At the same time, a cold light surged in Xiao Ye's eyes, but he never gave up, his expression became fierce, and he continued to attack Xili.
Boom!
Thirty divine patterns of the Heavenly Palace exploded together with the power of the Dongmeng Divine Appearance, as if they had penetrated the whole sky.
"No!"
Xili was rebuilding her divine body, and she had no time to dodge. She was directly overwhelmed by this terrifying offensive. Her body was shattered inch by inch, and a pile of treasures were exposed. Even the divine personality did not escape, and it exploded directly.
at the same time--
Xiao Ye was also moving his body, using his magical power to avoid the attacks from all the true disciples.
But it still doesn't work.
While dodging, he was hit by many enemy true disciples' special moves. He couldn't even hold on to the thirty divine patterns of Heavenly Palace that were opened, and was crushed to pieces during the transformation.
Bang!
Xiao Ye's body also exploded without any suspense, turned into a rising mist of blood, and completely shattered.
But before these hostile true disciples could be pleasantly surprised, they saw a Ganoderma lucidum with a thick rhizome that was swallowing up the rays of light. It was melting, and the energy released wrapped Xiao Ye's shattered body, causing it to quickly reshape itself, and it recovered very quickly.
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"not good!"
"It's the unique Purple Spirit Mushroom of the ancient gods!"
At this moment, the expressions of all the hostile True Masters changed drastically.
Xiao Ye would rather do serious damage than kill Xili, which is not arrogant.
Instead, he had already planned it, secretly refining the Chaos Treasure and reshaping the divine body.
At this moment, the world trembled, and a ten-foot-long bone knife suddenly rose into the sky, bursting out with eternal light, illuminating the sky, and the breath it revealed covered the sky, freezing time and space.
"ah!"
The bone knife fell, and a scream suddenly came out.
That was Skan, the true disciple of Wing God, who was screaming in agony. His body was cut in half by the sword. Before the body could be reshaped, it was overwhelmed by the overwhelming power of the ancient god's bloodline and turned into powder.
"hiss!"
This scene made all the hostile True Masters present take a deep breath and their pupils contracted violently.
Especially the true descendants of Wing God, their eyes turned red instantly and they roared with grief and anger.
They are a tribe of winged gods.
The first person and the second person in the Nirvana realm were killed by Xiao Ye one after another!