Chapter 4388: The Four Realms (1/2)

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These ninety lines come together, and the scene is terrifying.

The God Son present clearly noticed that there were five inferior grades, five middle grades, and seventy-nine grades all in the top grade!

There is one more, detached above the top grade!

At this moment, the expressions of the gods and sons present became extremely exciting.

”Don't he withdraw from the ancient **** group?”

”Why can he still get so many traditions?”

The new generation of wing **** god son's ankles are softening, and the Dharma **** son who condenses an immortal golden body is also speechless.

To know.

High-grade Confucianism was developed by top-notch innate gods.

A top congenital deity, which can open up two, is already pretty good.

It is still unknown whether today's ancient gods and tribes can come up with so many high-class ethics.

Even if we can come together and let the ancient gods and sons go to study one by one, it is impossible to control without the hard work of ten Permian periods.

Regardless of the quantity or quality of Taoism, they have already caught up!

It's hard to imagine what Xiao Ye has experienced in the past two stacks.

With so many blessings of Taoism, how much has Xiao Ye's body been strengthened?

Just think about it, it's trembling.

”This son will not be removed. In the future, where will there be the first day of my waiting?”

”If it is the future, he will eventually be cut off by him, and I would rather go shopping now, at least if we join forces, it is not without chance!”

Still very young, the Taishen Shenzi, who was surrounded by the blue light, slowly spoke.

He fluttered his hair, carrying a green knife, and bursting out a strong murderous intention on his body.

If.

Previously, these **** children joined forces to prevent Xiao Ye from entering the central shrine and restrain each other's growth rate. Now, his mentality has changed.

The more Xiao Ye turned against the sky, the stronger his murderous intention was.

And his words are also the voices of other gods.

More than eighty **** sons didn't say a word, but they prepared to fight again, and even kept taking out rare materials to prepare for large-scale movements, but they showed their attitude.

”Come here and cut you off!”

Xiao Ye stood in the sky, surrounded by ninety dragons, hooked his fingers at a group of gods, arrogant and strong.

Whoo! Whoo!

Just as the war broke out, suddenly two figures in the chaotic **** child's camp burst into succession, rushing towards the crack of the chaotic nebula in the rear.

”It's the **** of air and the **** of God. These two cowards are so afraid of death!”

In this scene, the expressions of all the gods on the scene changed greatly, and they yelled.

”coward?”

”Do you really think that there are only ninety lines of Xiao Ye's training?”

”You want to send yourself to death, we will not accompany you!”

At the moment when the two figures disappeared, there was another word that made the present **** suddenly lose his voice, his back became cold, and his face was pale.

The two descents of dharma **** and air **** give their descendants a very ordinary combat power, but they are naturally close to the chaotic heaven.

Therefore, it is not surprising that these two great sons can see what they cannot perceive.

Is it.

Xiao Ye studied more than ninety principles?

Almost at the next moment.

Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!

There was another God Son who quickly retreated and rushed towards the cracks like an arrow, rushing into the central court.

This scene has caused other gods and sons to lose their will.

”withdraw!”

Even the Wing God, Tai God, and Dharma God Son were all expressions of iron, rushed into those cracks, and disappeared.