Chapter 3238: Tough (1/2)

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”Niu Yi, I will kill this son, and the other disciples of the ancient **** branch will be given to you.”

Lin Pawsen stared at Xiao Ye, and the ice armor on her body gleamed brightly.

Until now, only by beating Xiao Ye can the hatred in the heart be eliminated.

”rest assured.”

”I believe that the essence is enough to suppress Han Dong and them. This group of disciples of ancient gods can't support it for long.”

”At that time, it's time for our three groups to compete.”

The burly Niu Yi said coldly.

The three large groups of them only temporarily joined forces to siege the ancient **** group, not really without gaps.

But for Xiao Ye, who received the ultimate reward and had the blood of the Seven-Star Ancient God, he also wanted to get rid of it soon.

”well!”

Lin Pawsen sneered with a sneer, a foot stomped fiercely in the void, the sound wave of the landslide and tsunami burst out, and directly flew the disciples of several ancient gods nearby, but there was no blood flowing out.

Because their bodies have formed a thick layer of frost, the blood of the gods has been frozen.

As for Limpa Sen, he disappeared directly into place, teleporting directly to Xiao Ye.

”Give me!”

At this moment, the sound of Dao Ming broke out all over the body, so that this world was full of intertwined light, as if a new order was constructed, and the endless cold light filled the world, even blocking the blood of Xiao Ye. Power, deprive God of the double suppression.

But Limpa Sen stood in the center. He seemed to be the only master. He flowed through the ice, stretched his body, stirred up the infinite power of the Dao, and came to suppress Xiao Ye.

Suddenly--

Rumble!

The chaos was turbulent, the avenue roared, the terrible scenes frozen together were shot together, and they shot directly, even pressing the body of Xiao Ye's ancient god, the clang continued to recede, and a blood mist rose, There is no defense at all.

”So strong!”

Xiao Ye was embarrassed when he withdrew from Lao Yuan, and his eyes were horrified.

He clearly noticed that there were only two kinds of Ice God Avenue that Limpasan rose up, but they had already exceeded 400.

Lin Parson has already realized two kinds of ice **** avenues and realized that they are close to the second level!

The method that the other party only exerted is like the prototype of the Taoist realm of the median Taoist realm, which ignores his bloodline coercion and deprivation of God Realm.

”Hey, since Brother Lin Parson shot, then don't worry about us, this kid is not far from death!”

Other disciples of the Ice God branch, when they saw that Lin Parson continued to kill Xiao Ye, they all sneered and prepared to continue to besiege the ancient God branch disciples.

But the next moment, their movements froze.

”Roar!”

I saw Xiao Ye Changxiao, the ancient god's body stood between the world, the roar continued, every pore swallowed the essence, and a rich breath of life was released.

In the trance, Xiao Ye's ancient gods seemed to have shining ”chaotic stars” everywhere, bright and majestic.

Looking closely, those chaotic stars are impressively based on the origin of the ancient god's heavenly path, revealing the vicissitudes of time.

After years of precipitation, the number turned out to be close to two thousand. Compared with the past, the three-fold **** power flowed out at the moment, like three ancient soldiers, which shattered every inch of space and blocked Linpasen. Offensive.

”His Dao Divine Power is so strong that it is among the best among the ancient **** group!”

Limpason's eyes were shocked.

”Glacier Luofu!”

At the next moment, a silk of avenue flashed in his left hand, and crystal-clear fonts emerged, covering Tianyu, without any chills, but each word had the ultimate killing intent.

”Ice God ruling!”