Chapter 3237: Never weaker (1/2)
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”Let’s start with these disciples of Ice God!”
At this moment, Xiao Ye's eyes were cold, and he walked toward the evil.
The other party started with him, and escaped his spirit of demon, he did not intend to let go.
”Mad, this kid is too mean, and suddenly the Avenue of Demons broke out, killing so many of our brothers and brothers!”
”He doesn't have a deep understanding of Yimo Avenue, as long as he is careful, everything will be fine, everyone, let's help Brother Ren, let him be killed!”
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The disciples of the branch of the ice **** group reacted. More than thirty people had already rushed over and surrounded themselves with any evil.
”war!”
The evil resembling an ice wolf even snorted, and his mouth spit out an iron pestle, but it was his Dao artifact, which was urged by him to wait in strict formation.
”My path to the spirit of demons, the comprehension is really not deep, it is difficult to work again when you are prepared.”
”but……”
Xiao Ye's eyes flashed, the blood of the gods suddenly swelled, and the rumbling sound that covered the heavens erupted instantly. The breath of the strongest blood lined up more than thirty disciples of the ice god, including Ren Xing.
”What a terrible bloodline power!”
”My bloodline has been suppressed!”
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At this moment, the disciples of the branch of ice **** changed their colors, their bodies cramped, their blood condensed, and after a crackling sound, their strength was slightly weaker, and they all fell like dumplings.
”What's the matter, is it because his ancient **** blood is seven-star?”
Ren Xing is also suppressed by terror. In this space, it is difficult to move, and there has never been panic in my heart.
God!
How many unprecedented cards are there for the disciples of the ancient **** branch?
”Dead!”
At this moment, I saw Xiao Ye roaring, the purple light in the whole body was transpiring, and the body was rapidly magnified, as high as a thousand feet, every inch of the unparalleled divine power roared, showing that the ancient **** body was killed.
More than two thousand years ago, when Xiao Ye was born with the bloodline of the seven-star ancient god, the ancient **** body can be opened to severely damage the bone wood forest.
What's more, after these years of intensive training, his ancient **** bloodline power is beyond the past.
He was extremely marvelous, his hair fluttering, his arms shook like the world of chaos fell down, and instantly several disciples of the Ice God branch were beaten into blood mud, and even the divine personality could not escape.
This killing continues.
These ice **** branch disciples were suppressed by bloodline power, and every time Xiao Ye's big fist fell, they could take their lives.
This space was infested with the blood of the **** of ice.
”Damn!”
Only evil is yelling.
His strength is not weaker than Dan Ye at all. After urging the two Ice God Avenues and resisting the suppression of Xiao Ye's bloodline power, his figure flickered, daring not to approach Xiao Ye, as if looking for opportunities.
”Get out of here!”
At a certain moment, he urged the iron pestle, a breath of avenue spread out, seizing the moment's opportunity, smashing towards the back of Xiao Ye's ancient **** body.
Xiao Ye's eyes were terrifying. At this moment, he turned his right fist, and directly met the iron pestle. Guanghua was introverted, and the invincible fist meant chaos.
”Is he crazy?”
”Actually confront the Tao artifact with physique?”
The disciples of all branches are exclaiming and cannot understand.
The evil Taoist artifact is not too strong, it only contains an ice **** avenue.
However, all Taoist artifacts have extremely high requirements for casting materials, and they are extremely hard. The lower Taoist gods want to use their physical strength to shake, they will definitely suffer.
However, after a roar of mountains and rivers, Xiao Ye's right fist, although **** blooming, was not exploded. Instead, he beat the iron pestle and flew up.