Chapter 3815: trouble (1/2)

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”it is finally over!”

Xiao Ye stopped, his body shook slightly, his face pale with fatigue after the war.

Using the Avenue of Time and continually urging the chess board of time has been extremely detrimental to him. If it were not for the transformation of his Taoist divine power, it has improved too much, and it has been untenable.

”This Bai Rong net worth is indeed rich and worthy of being a true disciple of Yishen!”

Silently adjusting his breath for a moment, Xiao Ye's eyes swept away, and the chaotic treasures rushed out of Bai Rong's exploding body suddenly lit up.

Looking at it, in addition to the **** channel leaves, advanced chaotic stones, and Tao artifacts, there are still a lot of stacks of treasures.

Many of the objects in the Dieji period can be used to heal wounds, and Xiao Ye can fully use it.

”These treasures of the Permian are all from the wing **** group.”

”It seems that among the ancestors of the Sith tribe, Bai Rong's biggest harvest was the ten stone platforms.”

”More treasures should be on Wei Dao.”

Xiao Ye said with emotion, without any politeness, he collected all these treasures.

Most of these treasures are limited in lineage, and he can't use them for the time being, but he may come in handy in the future.

He has collected a lot of battles on the big ban in these years.

Whoo!

At the next moment, Xiao Ye raised his palm and a token flew into his hand.

This is Bai Rong's true token, and he cannot be destroyed with his strength.

Needless to say, its use and function must be similar to his identity token.

Although this place is shrouded in time by the chess board, all the vitality is isolated, but as long as he goes out, because of this identity token, the news of Bai Rong's fall will surely spread.

With the consistent overbearing style of the Wing God Group, it will definitely not give up, so this identity token is a time bomb on your body.

嗤嗤嗤!

At the moment, when Xiao Ye urged, he concealed his magical power and enveloped his whole body. The breath of Time Avenue suddenly converged, and the turbulent will of the Divine Order was also suppressed.

Uh!

Xiao Ye put away the chessboard of time, and his figure appeared again in a world within the body of the beast.

He spends time erasing all traces of battle, throwing Bai Rong's identity token into the depths of this world, and then he takes off.

”Go and meet Brother Qu Liang first and then talk!” Xiao Ye rushed out of the world.

Although the imprisonment of the gods and beasts has fallen, the body is still self-contained, and there is a chaotic light surging, a faint radiance, spilling over a whole world.

Whoo!

At this moment, Xiao Ye's figure passed through the turbulent chaotic light and rushed directly to the world where Qu Liang and other ancient **** true disciples gathered.

It was a world that was affected by the war, and it was already full of holes, and there was a wave of divine power beyond Taoism.

Obviously, in addition to the disciples of the four ancient gods, other disciples of innate gods also rushed into it in order to win the treasure.

But at this moment, the world is caught in a strange tranquility.

suddenly--

boom!

There is boundless killing intent, rising into the sky like a raging sea of ​​anger, sweeping in the direction of Xiao Ye.

At this moment, Xiao Ye was like a flat boat in the endless sea that was ups and downs and would be overturned at any time. His **** body was clanging, and he was shocked by terror, and even a trace of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth.

This momentum is terrible.

Even though Xiao Ye was already so powerful, some could not bear it.

Needless to say.

There are creatures that are beyond the realm of God, here!

”Is it so fast?”

Xiao Ye stabilized his body and looked towards the front.

”Xiao Ye!”

”My brother Bai Rong's brother fell, is it related to you?”

A sturdy figure flickered at an incredible speed. His figure was vague, like an invincible demon, and his eyes were like magic lamps, looting out of the cold.