Chapter 4737: Reappear (1/2)

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

Xiao Ye's body skyrocketed, her left body was filled with purple light, and she showed the ancient **** body. The huge left fist shattered the sky and blasted towards the wing **** Nita who rushed to the front.

”His ancient deity has improved a lot!” Nita moved.

Xiao Ye’s fist, the power of Heavenly Dao, has already reached six parts, and there are thirty-two high-grade Taoist undulations, like thirty-two dragons, all open their mouths, toward He bit, and he was very powerful.

Buzz!

Nita is also more powerful, circling the body and totem of the mythical beast, blooming immortal light, bursting out the ultimate power, sealing the fist to Xiao Ye.

boom!

Suddenly, the chaos between the two dissipated, the bright brilliance was blooming, and all the nearby channels shook wildly.

This is the collision of the needle tip against Maimang.

The totem of the mythical beast collapsed only a small half.

Thirty-two Canglongs on Xiao Ye's left fist, as well as the enlightened Tiandao power, have all been dispelled.

”Xiao Ye, it seems that your ancient gods are still doing something...”

Wing God Nita said coldly.

But at the next moment, his words came to an abrupt end.

Because the power driven by Xiao Ye's fist, although it was destroyed, the huge left fist still kept moving, and exuded a breath of chaotic mystery.

I saw five kinds of 320-level primitive avenues, which were transformed into five-fold light to cover the right fist, making it directly penetrate the gods and totems, and hit Nita firmly.

This is the ancient **** Brahma.

Poof!

At this moment, Nita felt only one, unparalleled strength came out. His wing **** body was shocked, the blood of the gods splashed, and he screamed and flew out.

”It seems that this guy has devoured many innate sources and strengthened himself!”

The heavenly **** Claire, who had rushed behind Xiao Ye, took a breath.

The power of the ancient **** Brahma is closely related to the five primitive avenue classes controlled by the ancient god.

But it also needs to be based on the body of the ancient god.

If the body of the ancient gods is not strong enough, how can it be impossible to carry even the Nita of the fifty-ninth seat of the Heavenly Dao with one punch?

Claire knew it was going to be bad.

as predicted.

Immediately afterwards, Claire felt like she was being stared at by a behemoth. At the same time, the light floating around him was changing, changing the rules of the order, so that everything in his eyes became swift, and Xiao Ye, who was clearly in front of him, Disappeared without warning.

Whoo!

Claire did not have time to attack again, closed his momentum in time, and tried his best to leap aside.

Boom!

I saw that the space where he had stood before had been crushed by a huge foot.

”Although I have comprehended Time Avenue to level 9, but I want to limit the speed of the top players in the Heaven Path, it is still a bit worse...”

Xiao Ye was solid and shook his head with emotion.

Immediately, the figure moved again and appeared directly in front of Claire.

this moment.

His left body still shows the state of the ancient **** Brahma, and the right body's crystal-clear flesh and blood also exploded into a breath of time.

With Xiao Ye holding Yang in his left hand and Yin in his right, six Chaos Avenues are roaring, and the two different attributes of the divine power are also surging towards the crack of Claire.

For a time, the world was brightened up. All kinds of magical powers of time, and the ancient gods' cultivation power, combined with rigidity and softness, merged into a world attack, just like the entire God Realm, because of Xiao Ye. While turning.

then.

It was only after Xiao Ye showed this form that he could be defeated.

After the war, he concentrated on practice.

Not to mention ancient **** cultivation.

Even if it is time to cultivate, in the process of studying the third layer of Danye Confucianism, it is slowly improving.

Now his prestige is obviously higher, let the heavenly **** Claire, withstand thousands of blows with every breath.

Although Claire was also fighting back, he seemed very powerless, like a small boat in the rough seas, constantly shaking, splashing a little blood on himself.