Chapter 3220: Fertile Ginseng (Happy New Years Eve!) (1/2)
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Although the two congenital spirits are powerful, after all, they are the limit of the **** realm, and the speed is a little slower. When they slammed near the Ximen, the figure of the chaotic spirit has disappeared.
Although they were guarding this ‘God’s Fall and Palace’, they didn’t seem to want to break in, but wandered around and roared.
”Break in!”
”We fought so hard to fight for so long, but the result was that this despicable branch of the ancient **** was completed!”
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At this moment, the disciples of the branch of Yishen who gathered near Ximen all hated.
In the chaotic world, wing gods and ancient gods have been fighting constantly.
Now that they have been taken advantage of by the disciples of the ancient gods, how can they not be angry?
”Anyway!”
”The disciple of the ancient **** branch gave up his defense and tried his best to break in, but he was still attacked by us, and it was strange to die.”
”We have intensified our time and rushed in, maybe some other disciples of the ancient gods also arrived nearby.”
At this moment, the disciple of the wing **** branch named ”Yu Lanche” snarled.
His strength is very strong, and the majestic words spread, suddenly letting the disciples of the Wing God branch near Ximen return to God from their anger.
Right.
Under such attacks, I am afraid that only the strongest Taoist realm of the Dao can bear it, and the disciple of the ancient **** branch has obviously not yet reached this level, and it is only a corpse.
Under the leadership of Yu Lanche, they continued to kill the two innate spirits guarding Ximen.
At the same time, in the other three directions of the pyramid-shaped palace, the siege of the disciples of the wing **** group clan also achieved great results.
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clatter!
In a dark pyramid palace, the chaotic spirit fell into it, crawling on the ground, and could no longer get up.
Wow!
The magical power of the Tao, which could not be maintained anymore, poured out like a flood gate and restored to its original appearance.
From a glance, the cracks all over the chaotic soul have expanded a lot, spreading all over the body, as dense as a spider web, and there are holes in many places.
The purple divine blood flowing in the small chaotic world inside him has also dried up, as if all the charms have been lost.
”The chaotic spirit is really hard enough.”
A sigh rang out, and Xiao Ye, with black hair and black hair, came out of the chaotic spirit.
He found that after releasing the will of the Divine Order, the chaotic spirit did not respond, and immediately shook his head helplessly.
Obviously, this originally broken chaotic spirit was completely scrapped.
Hundreds of disciples of Yishen branch shot, indeed terrifying, even his deity could not bear it.
”Now I can only act on my own deity.”
Xiao Ye waved his palm, put away the chaotic spirit that had been scrapped, and secretly said in his heart.
The ancient **** lineage is extremely extreme. Once urged, it would have the effect of concealing its own fluctuations. Other disciples of innate spirit branches may not find the mystery of his lineage.
But the same descendants of ancient gods, I am afraid they will be discovered.
Now that the chaotic spirit has been lost, there is no way.
”Listening to what the innate spirit said at the door, this is called Shen Que Meteor Palace, this name is a little special.”
”I hope to find something, otherwise, I'm really lost.”
Xiao Ye raised his eyes and looked around.
The meteorite and the palace are quiet, and the fierce fighting between the outside world can't be passed in at all. Here is nothing, a pure darkness, like returning to the'nilness' before the chaos was opened, even if the **** order will capture nothing , Not even innate gods.
Even, Xiao Ye found that he could not teleport anymore, as if the space had disappeared, but he could act again, full of weirdness.