Chapter 4143: What is the truth (1/2)
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”There are two Xiao Ye?”
”What's going on, which one is true!”
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At the same time, the vast square was also plunged into deathly silence, followed by bursts of exclamation.
Those survivors, scattered repairers and congenital **** disciples who fell to the ground after shock flying were all stunned and dumbfounded.
”That strange guy turned into Lord Xiao Ye?”
In particular, the loose repairs that came out of the Suncheon Mansion are even more incredible.
By this time.
Even if they are stupid, they can perceive a hint of conspiracy.
Woo!
At this moment, as for the'Xiao Ye' who convened a group of servants, he didn't say a word, his body exploded, and he quickly rushed towards the distant space, seeming to escape.
”You kill in my name, do you want to leave without explaining clearly?”
Xiao Yepisan's long hair didn't wind automatically. He stood on the spot, just raised his right hand, and took a picture toward the front.
boom!
This palm shot made the world tremble, as if locking the heavens and the world. Although Xiao Ye has rushed out of hundreds of millions of miles, he still snorted and opened a mouthful of blood, and fell forward. go with.
He hadn't waited for him to get up, and there was a burst of sound around him, only to see a slender five-finger palm, carrying the power of destruction and decay, pressing towards him.
”Get out of here!”
This ”Xiao Ye” reacted quickly, and the blood in the body was flowing, as if hundreds of millions of chaotic rivers were surging and roaring, and the overwhelming purple light rushed to the four sides, and the world was crowded, and the scene was terrifying.
”Even the blood of the ancient gods can evolve, but unfortunately it is just an empty shelf, only its shape, not its gods!”
The palm fell like this, and all the purple light was suddenly turned off, and all the fluctuations were pressed back.
Poof!
The ”Xiao Ye” screamed again, unable to persevere at all, his body rattled, and blood mist rose.
Buzz!
As the palm continued to press down, it seemed that a layer of mist had been torn apart, and the blood in this ”Xiao Ye” body faded into a blue light.
His body shape and appearance also changed rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a strange creature with a height of ten feet, but the whole body was covered by misty hairs.
”Oh!”
He groaned in his mouth, bursting out the divine power of the neutral Nirvana, but still unable to lift the palm of his body, kneeling down in an extremely humiliating manner.
”Are you a descendant of Illusion God?”
Staring at the strange creature in front of him, Xiao Ye thought about it after being aware of it.
He left the Yichuan Zhenzhuan Palace and walked among the five banned days, witnessing the ups and downs of the long years of the chaotic world, his experience soared, and heard many anecdotes.
For example, among the ninety-nine and eighty kinds of innate gods, there are such top-level existences as ancient gods, wing gods, Taishen, and Bodhidharma.
There are also bizarre existences such as Dharma God and Sky God.
In addition, there are many, very strange innate gods.
Illusion God is one of them.
Illusion God's own strength is not outstanding, but it is the incarnation of the illusion road.
As long as they are willing, they can be transformed into anything in the chaotic world, the authenticity is difficult to distinguish, and other innate gods have headaches.
However, phantom gods are also very rare. The phantom gods surviving in the entire chaotic world are only a few fingers.
Therefore, the descendants of Illusory God are even rarer, and rumors have faded away.
Unexpectedly, I met a statue here!
”He turned out to be a true disciple of Illusion God?”
”Made, this phantom **** really pretends to be Xiao Ye, we are all fooled!”