Chapter 3572: Sit with me (1/2)

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”Some creatures broke into the East Qi Valley!” On the sixth floor of the Tower of Time, Xiao Ye's eyes swelled.

He has been dormant in Dongqi Valley for 50,000 years.

During this period, naturally a few batches of souls also broke into the East Qi Valley, but did not make much waves, and left soon.

Xiao Ye naturally ignored it.

But this time it was different.

The god-level will released by him clearly captured the breath of many creatures, including the fluctuation of the ancient **** blood.

”Did an ancient disciple break in?” Xiao Ye murmured softly.

He is part of the ancient **** group, and since it involves the ancient **** group, he can't just sit back and ignore it.

”I have been in retreat for so many years. I don't know the situation outside. It's time to go out and go.

Xiao Ye flickered and left the Tower of Time, rushing towards the East Qigu.

Fifty thousand years ago, although the East Chi Valley was affected by the battle between Xiao Ye and Yang Huang, there are still many bare prehistoric trees standing among them, rooted in nothingness.

At this moment, the silence at the entrance of the East Qi Valley was broken, and the channel formed by the accumulation of steep brown mountain peaks was shaking violently.

Looking closely, two groups of spirits are fighting.

Among them, there are five creatures, all of which are surrounded by purple divine light, and the blood lineage inherited from the ancient gods.

These five ancient **** disciples are very powerful and possess a high-level Taoism.

Two of them are the disciples of this Patriarchate, and their strength has reached the second level of the higher Taoist god.

But they still suffered, facing the powerful enemy while rushing towards the East Qi Valley.

It was a group of wing **** disciples who chased them down, and it was also the upper-class Taoist **** born in this age, but the number reached about thirty, occupying an absolute advantage.

Rumble!

From a glance, a mighty descent of wing **** blood seems to erupt like a volcano.

The roars of various chaotic avenues rang through nine days, and the fluctuations of Super Taoist Supernatural Powers were one after another, turning into 30 super Taoist Supernatural Power Storms, triggering endless chaotic wonders, and shrouding those five ancient **** disciples.

Poof!

As the fierce battle continued, the five ancient **** disciples all defended and shattered, and were severely hit, falling hard towards the front.

”Run away!”

Looking at the thirty disciples of the Wing God, they had blocked the passage of the East Qi Valley. The five ancient disciples were all pale and had no time to repair their injuries. They fled into the East Qi Valley by crazy.

However, Yishen disciples have an advantage in terms of speed.

Not to mention, among the thirty disciples of the wing gods, there are also those who stood at the second level of the higher Taoist gods, showing the speed of supernatural powers from behind, and trapped the five ancient disciples again.

This is simply a battle without suspense.

The five ancient **** disciples were once again in trouble.

laugh! laugh!

In an instant, two slightly weaker ancient **** disciples were shocked and flew up, the **** body was shattered, and even the divine personality did not escape, and was shattered directly.

”I didn't expect our ancient **** group to fall into this situation!”

”Brother Mocha, you are an infinitely high-ranking Taoist **** with unlimited potential. You should not fall here. Run away. The faster you run, the better!”

”Let's block these guys!”

The two ancient **** palm disciples looked at each other, as if they had made a certain decision, all of them were bathing in blood, and dazzling divine light emanated from their bodies, and their dignity even escaped the breath of destruction, stopping in front.

”Two brothers in charge...”

Cultivating the ancient **** Tiandao tactics has already opened up more than 300,000 origins of Mocha, and his face instantly became pale.

He could naturally see that the two disciples of the Patriarchate wanted to squeeze their potentials in a self-explosive manner to maximize their sublimation and create opportunities for him to escape.

”Hahaha, the ancient gods are declining in the chaotic world, and even the disciples who practiced more than one Permian are gone, you are just a group of lambs to be slaughtered, and no one can leave today!”