Chapter 3227: The situation is grim (1/2)

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In the branch of the ancient **** group in the reincarnated sea area, the eleventh-ranked elder woods fell!

Moreover, he was killed in the hands of a disciple who had been in the reincarnation area for less than ten thousand years. If the news spread, it would be enough to overturn the entire reincarnation area and have a profound impact.

Because an overview of the endless era of the rebirth area, such a thing has almost never happened.

After all, those who can come to the reincarnation area are all geniuses, and the gap in the years of cultivation cannot be overcome.

Boom!

At this moment, the ten fighting methods dissipated accordingly, and turned into a gathering of flesh and blood, re-condensing Xiao Ye's body.

It was only at this moment that his face was pale, his steps were staggering, a trace of divine blood escaped from the corners of his mouth, his body seemed to be hollowed out, and the origin of his body was dimmed.

Obviously, although he succeeded in killing the elder tree forest, he was too depleted and damaged himself.

”The power of Qixing Ancient God's bloodline magic power is indeed abnormal!” Xiao Ye's face raised a smile of excitement.

Five thousand years before the opening of Shen Que, his understanding of the two roads of deprivation and return to the source has advanced by leaps and bounds, but there is still a huge gap compared to the elder woods.

But he urged the ancient gods to fight, but he could ignore these gaps and kill the opponent.

”However, Gu Mulin is a fellow brother after all. I killed him. I don't know what Master will do...”

Xiao Ye secretly shook his head and shook his head again.

This time, if he had some skill, he might have been killed.

Since Elderwood is not afraid, what is he afraid of?

”There are a lot of Tao artifacts on Gu Mulin.”

With a wave of his palm, Xiao Ye put away all the treasures of the Gumulin, and did not have much thought to check it. Instead, the divine order washed away the divine personality, and a map appeared in front of him.

This is exactly the map he got from the meteorite and palace, leading to the ancient temple of Que Que.

Obtaining the ultimate reward of the disciples of the ancient **** branch in God Que is his primary goal.

”Presumably, other disciples of the ancient gods have blocked the gods. I want to rush to the ancient temple. I'm afraid I still have to shock them.” Xiao Ye looked at it and determined the direction, secretly.

Among all the disciples of the ancient gods in the reincarnated sea, there are eighteen stronger than Bonewood Forest.

Even among the disciples of the Cheyuanhou branch, Gu Mulin is not the strongest.

Those top disciples of ancient gods have been practicing in the reincarnated waters for more than ten million years. With his current strength, he can't cope with it.

”However, I still have ten Ginsengs in my body that are not refined. On the way to the ancient temple, it is enough for me to develop a lot of origins.”

Xiao Ye whispered to herself, then flashed in shape and disappeared directly in place.

In an instant, the area was silent, and the remaining flesh and blood of the Bonewood Forest fell asleep with the corpse of the descendant of the Wing God near the Meteor and Palace Gate.

When time passed another five years.

”Gu Mu Lin, are you still squatting here?”

”Xiao Ye, the kid, didn't know where to hide. All of our disciples of the ancient **** branch have already launched a blockade, but they have not yet found him...”

On this day, a powerful voice sounded, and I saw a whole body surrounded by purple light, and the creatures held up by the ancient **** Shenhe came from a distance.

Obviously, Lai Ren is a disciple of the ancient **** branch.

He shines on Tianyu, and his body is surrounded by three kinds of avenues. It is even more terrible than Gumulin. He is coming to the palace and the palace, and his words are quite angry, like looking for an old friend to reminisce.

However, before his words fell, he stopped abruptly, his eyes narrowed, staring at the blood in front of him.

The blood of this **** seems to have dried up, and has long lost its divinity, but there is still the spread of the breath of ancient **** blood.