Chapter 2372: Turn the Tao into oneself (1/2)

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”too strong!”

”It's so strong!”

Above the ordinary raft, the master and apprentice of Cangyu Gate were dumbfounded, and their faces were incredible.

The war between the dragon race and the night charm race broke out, and the army of each race exceeded one million. Among them, there are a large number of Holy Order strongmen.

And Xiao Ye took them, but after about ten breaths, he easily passed through, and also bombarded a large number of strong people of the two clan. This is too cruel!

You know, they saw with their own eyes that Xiao Ye just built such a raft out of ordinary wood. This is simply turning decay into magic.

Bang!

Just as this raft, carrying the Cangyu Men and disciples away from the battlefield, suddenly loud footsteps came, making the starry sky trembling.

It was a born dragon head, covered with shining silver scales. The pressure that erupted was like a vast rise and fall, making the speed of the raft sharply reduced, and finally stopped.

Behind him, there were four similar strongmen teleporting, directly blocking the course of the raft.

”It's over, it's the strong of the dragon and demon race. Seeing how they look, I'm afraid they are all holy lords!”

In front of the top five of the dragon and demon race, he felt like an ant, as if the other person's eyes could kill him.

”Why stop me?” Xiao Ye asked with a calm expression on his shoulders.

”Your lord has killed a lot of sage rank strongmen in my family, so it is a bit excessive to plan to leave?”

The dragon demon race sage headed by him stared at the raft, his eyes glowing with doubt.

This raft looks too ordinary, completely made of ordinary wood, not at all like the holy artifact he speculated.

”Because they blocked my way, and now, do you also want to block my way?” Xiao Ye said indifferently, the words became cold, and his eyes were even more indifferent.

”Hahaha!”

”Are you kid, are you threatening us? I don't know how high the sky is!” The headed dragon demon race sage was slightly stunned, and then he looked up and laughed loudly, and the sound wave was shocking.

He has reached the realm of great sanctification and returned from the starry sky corridor controlled by the dragon and demon race.

But which of the sages who can enter that place is not extremely powerful? Not to mention that he returned in the end, not only his physique is extremely powerful, but I don’t know how many corpses he stepped on.

Where can you stand the threat of others?

Bang!

At the next moment, the saint snorted, the black light burst out of the thick dragon claws, and eight ancient fonts emerged, as if to evolve the most subtle mystery between the world and the earth, unfathomable and obliterating. The immortal power rushed towards Xiao Ye and his party.

The other four dragon and demon race sages are all watching indifferently.

These eight ancient fonts actually represent a kind of intermediate holy word, and the power is very terrible. The other party has already mastered the fire and can even kill the Supreme Lord.

However, the result of this blow was unexpected.

The eight ancient fonts, just rushed to the raft, stopped and shuddered slightly, as if a courtier had drawn a sword against the emperor, although he was determined to kill, but was impressed by the emperor's momentum. Deter.

”This... how is this possible!”

The Dragon Demon Race Lord opened his eyes wide and hairy.

No matter how he urged it, it seemed to be like a stone sinking into the sea. The eight ancient fonts seemed to be forcibly stripped away and no longer belonged to him.

”Intermediate Holy Word?”

Xiao Ye's eyes flashed, as if recalling, thinking of the scene in which he had used an invincible body to smash a middle-level holy path with a punch.

Now it is completely different, because he has completed the return of the Son.