The true descendants of Yishen, headed by Di Renye, can take advantage of the situation to wash out the descendants of the ancient gods in the bloodbath.
Because the mysterious Qiye has not taken action yet.
But the way the Son of the Winged God covered the sky with his hands and controlled the life and death of the descendants of the ancient gods angered him.
After finishing his words, the sound waves spread by that big hand became louder and denser than thunder, like the divine bell of chaos. The big drum was beating, causing the chaotic void to shatter inch by inch.
In an instant.
Whether it is the True Successor of the Winged God who is on an expedition, or the high-level Nirvana Gods who are ready to take action, the divine blood in the body is rolling violently, disturbed by that rhythm, and constantly escaping from the corner of the mouth or even the surface of the body.
This scene was so horrifying that it attracted many horrified looks.
Wu Helian's huge god-like body was shaking, and his big hand was completely lifted.
In the rising purple mist, Xiao's figure appeared.
He was like a dragon breaking free from its cage, and the power of the nine-star ancient god's bloodline completely burst out.
The divine blood like a trickle is rushing rapidly, washing away the flesh and blood, rushing towards the blood-controlling chakra in the abdomen, and is still undergoing its last reincarnation.
Within his body, there are thousands of divine lights and tsunamis reaching the sky.
With its body shape as the center, the phantoms of the four major levels of mortal, spiritual, holy, and divine creatures emerged in turn, and various chaotic wonders merged into one.
And Xiao Ye is the eternity and the only one in these chaotic wonders. His eyes are extremely terrifying, as if he can penetrate the Nine Netherworlds, and no one dares to look at him.
"you……"
The eyes of Wu Helian, son of the Winged God, became suspicious.
During this time of alternating impact, he had been secretly observing Xiao Ye.
But whether Xiao Ye takes action to kill the superior God of Nirvana or defeats the son of the God of Strength, in terms of aura, they are all in the category of acquired creatures.
But it's different now.
Xiao Ye's temperament has changed drastically before his eyes, as if he is at the critical point of getting rid of the shackles of nature and is about to complete his transformation.
He was in a trance, as if he had seen Mu Tianming, who was the only son of the Chaos God back then.
"If you want to bloodbath our descendants of the ancient gods, then I will bloodbath you first!"
At this moment, Xiao Ye's eyes were looking towards the True Legend of Yishen headed by Di Renye.
Poof!
In an instant, half of the Yishen true disciples, who were already quarreling with blood, could no longer bear it and half-knelt on the ground. Even Di Renye looked as pale as a sheet of paper.
The changes in Xiao Ye's body were too terrifying.
Even if the God Son of the Winged God Clan is present, they have no sense of security at all.
Immediately afterwards——
Buzz!
A space artifact that looked like a wooden sword flew out of Xiao Ye's body and was opened by it.
boom!
Suddenly, a violent aura that was different from the acquired creatures swept out from it, causing more than 400 Winged Gods to stagger again.
Before they could recover, their vision had already dimmed.
I saw ten vicious creatures with chaotic light all over their bodies, rushing out from the space artifact. With the injection of Xiao Ye's will, they revived one after another and started to kill towards them.
At this moment, these Winged God true disciples all felt that they were hit by immeasurable force. Their bodies, strengthened by several Taoist traditions, were as fragile as paper.
Poof!
Poof!
…
A sad and beautiful blood flower is blooming.
In a few breaths, two hundred of the true descendants of the Winged Gods had fallen, and the remaining ones retreated at high speed, but were also affected and injured.
"Black Water, Liang Yi, Huang Shen Demon..."
"These are all divine beasts from the upper realm of Nirvana!"
Di Renye's eyes swept over the ten vicious beasts that suddenly appeared, as if they were petrified.
Although there are many types of divine beasts in the chaotic world, there are very few that can reach this level.
What's more, after the impact of repeated epochs of reincarnation, there are even fewer people who are still alive today.
Now there are ten heads gathered together to obey Xiao Ye's orders?
With his strength, it is not difficult to deal with one, and he can defeat it even if he tries his best.
But even he couldn't hold them back if all ten of them came out!
Buzz!
At this moment, as the fluctuations in Xiao Ye's body spread, the ten divine beasts did not stop, crushing the chaotic void and launching an attack on them again.
The Universal Taoism is not as profound as the Innate Spirit Taoism. Over the long years, Xiao Ye has cultivated it to the highest level.
When he is distracted from confronting the Son of the Winged God, he can also activate the bodies of these divine beasts.
"Do you think I am a dead person?"
At this moment, Wu Helian, the son of the Winged God, was swaying in his robes, and his aura of the son of God spread out in the field.
At this moment, the ten divine beasts screamed, and all of them were forced to kneel down.
At the same time, twenty rays of divine light were set off on Wuhelian, each representing an orthodoxy.
He practiced hard in seclusion for an entire era, and his achievements in cultivating the Taoism were even more astonishing than those of the Son of God of Power. He had three top-grade ones, and he wanted to kill all these divine beasts!
Wu Helian is determined to reach the supreme realm, and he really doesn't care about the life or death of the descendants of Winged God.
But he cares about his own face.
Now that he has appeared on the stage, he should dominate everything. If these descendants of the Winged Gods fall, it will be an insult to him.
However, when the twenty rays of divine light spread out, Xiao Ye had already teleported over.
He was still covered in blood, and wisps of light spread all over his body. Finally, they condensed into his fists, and he punched one after another, shattering twenty rays of light one by one.
"Your opponent is me!"
As Xiao Ye shouted loudly.
Drops of crystal purple divine blood rushed out from its Heavenly Spirit Cap, releasing its utmost power, forming a miniature version of the Seven Small and Five Forbidden Heavens, reflecting the world and creating a horrifying sight.
Billions of lights filled the sky, endless, and the creatures representing killing appeared one after another, carrying the most terrifying energy, rushing towards Uhelian.
This is the magical power of the nine-star ancient god's bloodline that should not exist in the world, killing the world of gods.
With Xiao Ye's current bloodline achievements, how powerful is it?
Even Wu Helian concentrated his attention on dealing with it and used three moves to break it open.
In the process, his figure was also shaken and he took four steps backward. Hong Jian, who was stepped on by his big foot, had already taken the opportunity to escape.
On the other side, after the ten beasts regained their mobility, they started killing.
The two hundred high-ranking Nirvana gods of the Winged God clan suffered a devastating blow. Only Di Renye and a dozen creatures were left, still trying their best to resist.
"Do you really want to die?"
Wu Helian's face turned livid, and he was really angry.
"Wu Helian, you just helped me."
"Now of course I can't just sit back and ignore it."
The Son of Power, who was originally healing his wounds, suddenly stood up, stepped forward and charged towards the ten beasts, his intention was obvious.
This scene made the descendant of the ancient god who was surprised just now change his color instantly, as if he had fallen from heaven to hell.
The two sons of chaos must deal with them together!
