Chapter 4275: Only for shame (1/2)

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The time and space of the rebirth of the forbidden sky seems to be frozen.

”Thunder God Son, Kong God God Son, Golden Horn God Son, Luo God God Son...”

”Oh my god, how many chaos gods are there?”

The major congenital spirit groups, the surviving lower, middle, and upper nirvana are all solidified, their heads are dazed, and there is a thunder roaring in their chests.

Dare to take huge risks in the alternating impact of the Permian, and it is extremely rare to cross the big banned sky. Whether anyone violates the rules of the innate gods and groups, no one can be sure.

What's more, those who cross the Great Forbidden Heaven are still Chaos God Son.

And there are more than one attackers, this is the first time that makes many creatures feel like they are dreaming.

But that kind of arrogance that permeates the sun and the moon, and belongs to the chaotic **** child, but it really exists, even if their divine order will not cover the past, they can clearly feel it.

Even if they are far apart, those breaths dominate the world, as if the mountains are pressed down, making them straight.

Since the reincarnation of the Great Forbidden World to the beginning of development, there have never been so many chaotic **** children gathered, no wonder it can trigger a super change.

This third stage of fighting has already become a feast for the Son of Chaos!

Perhaps there are other Chaos God Sons on the road!

”Xiao Ye will die!”

”But why these chaotic **** sons, why can't they come early, otherwise the **** sons of our group will not die out!”

The descendants of Lishen were pleasantly surprised but full of resentment.

”In the three forbidden days, Cliff, Demon, and Nan Ting, there are Chaos God Son, there are already thirteen!”

The descendants of the ancient gods still fighting the floating corpses are silently counting, all of them are cold, and their faces are desperate and powerless.

So many chaotic **** sons, the same goal of the expedition, are all Xiao Ye.

Once the melee is started, how would the reincarnated Chaos God Son of the Forbidden Heaven be seen from the wall?

By then, it will inevitably become an opportunity for them to join forces!

In such a scene, just thinking about it makes people tremble.

Even though Xiao Ye was the reincarnation of God of War, he couldn't cope with so many Chaos Sons!

Boom!

At this moment, the world is changing, all kinds of chaotic wonders are overgrown, and a wave of **** child's origin fluctuates violently. Without deliberately erupting, it will cause endless Tao to be turbulent, all converging to the same place, rushing there and rendering there Battlefield for the Son of God.

The acquired spirits can't say they can't get close, even if they get close, they can't see the scene inside.

Xiao Ye stood in it, Dongmeng's **** bones and every inch of flesh fluttered, resisting the overwhelming spirit of the Son of God.

”In order to deal with Xiao Mou, it is really painstaking!”

”This kind of treatment, even the ancient god, Mu Tianming, has never enjoyed it.”

Looking at the thirteen Chaos God Sons advancing towards this side, Xiao Ye clenched his fists, and his expression became irony.

When he was healed, the world warning he felt made him aware that there was an unpredictable hard battle in the third stage.

But he did not expect it to be so exaggerated.

”It can only be said that you are so hated Xiao Ye.”

”I just released a few messages at will, these chaotic **** sons are willing to come, just to get rid of you.”

At this moment, a cold voice sounded.

I saw a young man wearing a luxurious robe, and stepped forward, it was Wu Helian, the wing god.

Uh! Uh!

Behind him, Taishen, Bodhidharma, and Son of God also appeared one after another, with a calm look, apparently already knowing that this day would come.

In addition, dharma gods, **** eaters, shadow gods, dark gods and other **** sons were also alarmed and appeared one after another.

They looked hesitantly and wandered around, but they were also eager to move.

Uh!

Xiao Ye's eyes reflected the cold awn.