Chapter 3809: Die-hard (2/2)

There are countless treasures in it, which are countless collections of the Persian period of the Sith group.

However, this is also a crisis.

In addition to the Archaic Demon Spider, there are many terrible gods and beasts, as well as the clan tribes of the Sith group.

With the exposure of treasures in this world, the body of God's Beast suddenly boiled up.

Disciple disciples of innate gods and spirits from all walks of life came one after another, looting, and once again set off a **** storm.

The Bahuang source of the Dharma Divine Clan and the true disciples of the Wing God Clan also hurried away.

However, there is an exception for a creature.

It was Bai Rong, who was wearing a silver robe and was thin, and he remained in another world.

From a glance, the world seems to have been baptized by storms, and there is a mess all over the place. Obviously, an extremely tragic war broke out.

The bodies of an archaic demon spider appear in this world.

Whoo!

His figure traversed the sky, releasing a huge divine will, covering the area and searching again and again.

”Xiao Ye is still here, never left!”

”Just where did he hide?”

Bai Rong's eyes were filled with coldness, and a monstrous killing intention burst out.

At the beginning, he was besieged by the archaic demon spider attracted by Xiao Ye. He was severely damaged after a long battle and almost damaged.

Fortunately, Yishen really taught his disciples Wei Dao, and arrived at a crucial moment, slaughtering most of the Archaic Demon Spiders, and then rescued him.

After this time.

His hatred of Xiao Ye reached the extreme!

So, after the injury was healed, Bai Rong seemed to be mad, and started to search for Xiao Ye, ignoring the others.

It's just that Xiao Ye is hiding in the Tower of Time. Where can he find it?

”Huh, now the four disciples of the ancient gods are all struggling for the ultimate treasure of the Taoist Confucianism, and have no energy to take care of it for the time being.”

”I'll stay here, I'll see when you can hide!”

After searching again, still no trace of Xiao Ye, Bai Rong stopped.

I saw a wave of his palm, and suddenly there were ten thousand, with a metallic figure flashing out of the body.

Looking closely, it is a chaotic spirit with wing **** bloodlines, three of which are of bloodline level, all reaching seven stars.

Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!

Under the urging of Bai Rong, these chaotic spirits quickly spread apart and spread all over the world, breathing each other's breath.

Bai Rong's deity landed from high altitude and lurked in this world.

For all of this, Xiao Ye was naturally unaware that he was sitting on the sixth floor of the Tower of Time.

After years of practice, his Taoist divine power became more and more unfathomable, and every inch of the divine body contained unparalleled power.

And the breath of time that he burst out, like the vast sea, was undulating, and there were countless floating shadows flowing around.

A wave of supernatural powers surged out of him, and it seemed that after a lot of hard work, it finally took shape.

This kind of supernatural power fluctuation is much more unpredictable than the time edge.

”Fist of Time, finally completed!”

At a certain moment, Xiao Ye suddenly opened his eyes, and excitedly shouted.

(The second one is coming!)

(There are things to be busy today, only two changes are made, the one you owe will be made up tomorrow)