Chapter 4695: Wind wave (1/2)

, the fastest update of the latest chapter of Wu Po Jiuhuang!

For Xiao Ye, when Xiaobai was on the verge of death, it was indeed a great graciousness that the iron tile of destiny was given to the seed of life.

At this point, he did not want to be an enemy with the iron tile.

So over the years, he has made enough patience.

And he also has his own bottom line.

For example, it is his anti-scale to make close friends.

Coupled with the ambition of the destiny group, he has shown his hostile intentions, and Xiao Ye will naturally not be weak.

Buzz!

As Xiao Ye's words fell, the long roar of the dead Peng Wang echoed behind him, and the black sun transformed by his Peng's body grew stronger and stronger, bursting out with a rumbling sound, which continued to be wiped down.

At this moment, Yang Xi's torn body was torn apart, as if the rootless duckweed was undulating, and most of it had been eaten and lost its vitality, withering and withering.

”Brother, save me!”

He has completely lost his resistance, and can only make a weak voice with high will, like the cry of the last moment of life.

Uh! Uh!

This sound made Digeng and Li Hongyun burst into unmatched glory.

”Xiao Ye, you are dead!”

The road of destiny on them fluctuated and climbed to the top all at once.

This kind of fluctuation is really terrifying, and it has penetrated the chaos. It seems that there is no fear in the combat power of the Heavenly Taoist List. In spite of everything, it has caused an irreversible destruction of the Wanhua Day.

But this scene only lasted for a while.

call out!

The vast breath flowing from Xiao Ye's chest exploded at once, as if reversing the time and space of the ages, directly opening up a mysterious field, covering Digen and Li Hongyun.

This field is extremely stable, the floating light scrolling, supported by the power of time, is a veritable time field.

The road of destiny erupted by Digen and Li Hongyun rushed through it, and could never spread out.

”On your own, dare to disrespect my **** clan **** son?”

”It seems that our time gods are still too low-key, let you think that no one in this world can clean up you!”

Immediately afterwards, a cold voice spread.

I saw a creature with a dark beast and wearing a green shirt, appeared from the tower of time.

He is full of traces of years, and he doesn't know how much of the Permian has passed. It's like an ancient fossil, and it is time to rule the seat. The second true story is Xia Feng.

He just glanced at his eyes, and suddenly realized in that time, the endless power was roaring violently, and the terrible space-time storm was erupting, gathering the world attack, and rolling towards Dicken and Li Hongyun.

Whoo! Whoo!

At the same time, the blonde, the burly Wei Mosi, and the silver hair, the beautiful appearance of Jiang Riyue all appeared, directly teleporting into the time field.

Time dominates the four true stories, three of which are now available.

They have been waiting for a long time, like they are hunting, stepping on the rivers and rivers one by one, like a free shuttle in time and space, and fighting with two innate gods of fate!

Di Geng and Li Hongyun both felt the crisis, and they are all focused on coping with it. Where can they still look after Yang Xi?

In an instant.

In the realm of time, the light of the Dao became vast, and it almost covered the sky.

It is too terrifying that the five masters who control the Avenue of Honors are fighting each other. Even if some heavenly doctrines come, they can only barely capture some vague scenes, let alone the innate gods present.

The only thing to be thankful for is.

The fluctuations of this war never spread, and only the Dao Yin that shook the nine days kept coming out.

The ten innate gods were already shocked.

This turmoil has intensified, making it difficult to end.

They can only hope now that the destiny can win, otherwise their ending will be absolutely miserable.

boom!

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew out of the air, like a round of **** sun burst, and the light that erupted immediately reflected Wanhua Day.

A wailing sound from the Highest Avenue spread far away, making the hearers feel sad.

That was Yang Xi. Under the offensive of the Death Peng King, he didn't sustain it in the end, and the residual body turned into flying ash, leaving only a large number of innate hybrid treasures flying out.