Chapter 2232: He must die (1/2)

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This icy word, like the voice of the gods, surpassed all things in the world, resounded in the universe, with a powerful force that shocked everyone, and shook everyone's heart. Xiaobai's breath seemed to be burning blood , Also stopped for one.

There is no earth-shattering momentum, nor the dazzling endless holy glow, only a young man in a black robe, who does not know when to appear, comes from the end of the universe.

”That is Xiao Ye's deity?”

”His deity really appeared!”

At this moment, the bodies of many ancient clan sons could not help but tremble and took a few steps backwards.

”Is it finally here? I have waited a long time.”

The sacred sacred vine stopped in his hand, and his eyes flashed with shock, looking at the other party.

Xiao Ye's ten great sacred bodies all broke into the sacred realm, which is really amazing.

So Xiao Ye's deity naturally attracted their attention.

Wasn't their previous move just to elicit Xiao Ye's deity?

After all, Xiao Ye's deity may also be in the hall of the holy deity, but if they want to escape, they can't catch up.

Uh!

Bing Ya, with Luo Meilan and Xiao Yang, flew out of the Holy Realm of Taiyin Dasheng, happy and surprised.

There are so many sages of ancient forces, can Xiao Ye contend?

”You all enter Xiaojie to heal.”

Xiao Ye waved his palm. Suddenly, the true spiritual continent, the souls of the Zen realm, and Qi Honglong all flew involuntarily and entered the Xiao realm with the ten sacred bodies.

Xiao Ye's deity, as if a Changhong came across the sky, landed in the ruined main palace, looking at the remaining blood on the ground, his eyes became more prosperous.

This is the blood of a warrior who belongs to his true spirit.

Immediately after the awakening of the holy hall, he came quickly, but he was still a step late, and the real spirit had already died.

If I let Saint Ivy shoot a second shot...

He couldn’t imagine the consequences!

”No need to be sad, because you will be on the road soon.”

Lord Ivy held a dragon gun, and a lot of sages gathered around him, very indifferent.

”I said, I will let the sons and saints of the Dayan ancient tribe be buried together.”

Xiao Ye rose to the sky.

”Don't you dare to say so in front of me, are you not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue?” Shengteng Qingteng sneered, and the dragon gun pierced directly in his hand.

Qiang!

This gun is still extremely fast, terrible and boundless, directly hit Xiao Ye, but did not expect the holy blood to splash, but instead broke out the symphony of Jin Ge, as if there were two great holy weapons colliding .

”This... how is this possible!”

The pupil of Saint Ivy shrank and stepped back a few steps, looking like hell.

I saw that Xiao Ye was still standing tall, and her lines were not moving. Only her right hand was blown up, but there was no blood flowing down.

This injury is no different from the loss of a person's hair to the saint-rank strong, and it can be repaired quickly.

”This……”

The other saints who gathered around him were also shocked.

But they are very clear about the strength of Sage Ivy.

”The fourth change of the nine changes of the war sage, and fighting the sacred deity, it was still somewhat reluctant.” Xiao Ye shook his head, expressing emotion.

If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that the surface of his body of the Holy Body has a layer of metallic luster composed of traces of the Holy Word flashing, with a thick sense.

This is the fourth change of the Nine Changes of War Saints, which is much more powerful than the third change, and it can reach the status of Dacheng Saint King, which can defeat the Supreme King.

Xiao Ye's realm has long been beyond this category, and it is even more powerful to exhibit.

next moment--

Uh!

I saw Xiao Ye's body, these traces of the holy path suddenly changed, and the outbreak of the momentum was even greater, and it was quickly reorganized.