The Nirvana Formation arranged near the True Legends of the Eight Ancient Gods was torn open, and a group of creatures stepped in.
These creatures all have different appearances and shapes, but at least they have experienced hundreds of stacked periods of sedimentation. They have the distinctive characteristics of the descendants of the Winged Gods. They are so powerful that they are so powerful that waves of Taoist fluctuations are overwhelming, causing the entire world to fall. It seems to have become a hell.
"It's the true successor of the Winged God who is in the middle Nirvana realm!"
In an instant, the hearts of the seven true disciples of the ancient gods began to beat wildly.
To know.
Although their team has achieved outstanding results over the years, it is also the result of fighting against the true descendants of ordinary innate gods.
This time they met the true successor of the top innate gods.
Moreover, the number of Winged God's true descendants in front of us is as many as twenty, which occupies an absolute advantage!
"Xiao Ye, I finally found you!"
The twenty true descendants of the Winged Gods were like messengers from hell, their stern gazes swept across the field, and finally they all landed on Xiao Ye.
More than half a stack ago.
The Wing God tribe and the Tai Shen tribe joined forces and each sent out ten mid-level Nirvana true disciples to take advantage of the chaos among the casual cultivators to deal with Xiao Ye.
But in the end, he was killed by Xiao Ye.
Because they were the ones who violated the rules first, they can only endure it till now.
Now that the third stage of the fighting has begun, how could they let Xiao Ye go?
Over the years, they have been collecting information about Xiao Ye and learning about each other's movements.
"We are very happy to learn that you have broken through to the middle Nirvana realm, because we don't have to break the rules and can deal with you openly!"
The twenty true descendants of the Winged God made no secret of their murderous intent. In the blink of an eye, they had already surrounded all the true descendants of the ancient gods present.
"Are you coming for me?"
Xiao Ye's eyes turned cold.
Participating in the third stage of the fighting, he had been on guard. The revenge of the Wing God and Tai Shen tribes had never expected that it would come so soon.
"It's just the aura of the divine beast that I feel. What's going on?" Xiao Ye frowned slightly.
"These twenty true descendants of the Winged Gods are indeed very powerful, but I can handle them myself. But when the war breaks out, the true descendants of the ancient gods around me may also be affected!"
Looking at his opponent carefully, Xiao Ye thought to himself.
Although he received some sarcastic remarks in this team, everyone was still of the same clan after all.
What's more, nowadays, the true heritage of the ancient gods is already rare, and he does not want to let the true heritage of the ancient gods be damaged again because of himself.
Whoosh!
As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Ye's whole body burst out with misty light, turned into a ray of light, and rushed outward.
"This kid, wants to leave us and break out?"
"Mad, that's so shameless!"
Realizing that this group of Winged Gods were coming, the Ancient Gods present were already feeling aggrieved. When they saw Xiao Ye's actions, they were all so angry that they began to curse.
"snort!"
"Don't worry, he can't break through with just him!"
One of the ancient gods said coldly.
Because at this moment, in the True Legend of Wing God, an old man with white hair and beard has already taken action.
"Stop it, old man!"
He was more powerful than Bob, and he arrived in an instant, reaching the extreme speed, and stopped directly in front of Xiao Ye. The four avenues of chaos that he had comprehended to the eighth level suppressed the eternal blue sky, and followed him to grab Xiao Ye with one palm.
"Give me, get out!"
At the same time, Xiao Ye also roared loudly.
boom!
I saw that his body was entangled with densely packed spiritual words, and hundreds of them jumped away. They were the first layer of the entire Dongmeng Taoism. They had the same pulse, and seemed to be transformed into a whole.
With Xiao Ye's current state, it was extremely terrifying, causing all the creatures present to have heart palpitations, and their bodies felt like they were going to explode.
Bang!
In an instant, fists and palms collided, and shocking waves swept away.
Immediately afterwards, as a muffled sound resounded, the old man was struck and flew backwards, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
"What!"
"How is this possible!"
At this moment, all the Yishen true disciples in the field were stunned.
This old man with white hair and beard has been famous for a long time in the Reincarnation Great Forbidden Heaven. He has a great reputation and has practiced for three hundred years. He is also an outstanding person among them, but he can't stop Xiao Ye?
"You dare to attack just twenty true descendants of Winged Gods?"
"If you want to die, just catch up and try!"
Before they could recover, Xiao Ye's figure flashed and turned into a streak of light, rushing out of the encirclement, leaving only his cold words echoing in the field.
"court death!"
"Kill this boy!"
These words were nothing less than adding fuel to the fire, making the old man with white hair and beard furious. His whole body was filled with divine light, and his wings of chaos stretched out behind him, and he quickly chased after him.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
The remaining nineteen true descendants of the Winged God also followed.
It can be said.
The purpose of their trip was to kill Xiao Ye. How could they let the other party escape?
In an instant, there were only seven true descendants of the ancient gods left in this world. Each of them was confused, and all kinds of complicated emotions were rolling in their hearts.
In the past tens of thousands of years, they actually thought that Xiao Ye was following them to take advantage?
Still commenting on Xiao Ye, but that’s it?
Based on Xiao Ye's strength just now, who among them can match it?
But Xiao Ye never defended himself in the face of their criticism.
"With Junior Brother Xiao Ye's strength, there is no need to force a breakout."
"He did this not to escape alone, but to avoid affecting us!"
"Junior brother Xiao Ye cannot be allowed to face a powerful enemy alone!"
At that moment, the seven ancient gods came to their senses, all with guilty expressions on their faces, and they chased after them one after another.
…
The other end.
Whoosh!
In the void of the reincarnated Great Forbidden Sky, Xiao Ye's figure flickered, crossing a large territory in one breath.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, Xiao Ye's figure suddenly stopped, his black hair danced, and he turned around and looked behind him.
There, there was an overwhelming divine light rushing across the sky, and the twenty true descendants of the Winged Gods were following at extremely fast speeds.
"You guys really dare to follow me and die!"
"It seems that those true legends that were buried in Jialuo did not make you remember!" Xiao Ye watched the twenty true legends of the Winged Gods catch up and surround him, with an extremely calm expression.
"Death?"
"Xiao Ye, your strength is indeed beyond our expectations, but you also think too highly of yourself!"
The twenty true descendants of the Winged Gods all had gloomy expressions and surrounded Xiao Ye again.
"Then let's fight!"
"I just need to use you to verify my current strength!"
Xiao Ye's clothes are flying, light flows on his body, and a fighting spirit is rising.
This is the first time for him to participate in the third stage of fighting as a middle-level Nirvana realm powerhouse. The degree of danger is difficult to predict.
Therefore, he has kept a low profile during these years of fighting.
But that doesn't mean he's afraid of things.
boom!
After finishing his words, Xiao Ye took a step forward and took the initiative.