Chapter 5108: Super storm (1/2)

The years flowed, and two more superimposed periods passed.

Because Shi Yi became the seal of chaos, the destined party seemed to have disappeared.

But this is still the most turbulent period in the supreme chaos and flourishing age.

That kind of vast expansive battle pattern has really formed, like a huge vortex, involving all the major innate gods and spirit groups.

And placed in the center of the whirlpool is the tribe.

The previous temptation is over long ago.

The three main branches spread over the four forbidden heavens, and the collisions and frictions between the major forces have already joined the innate gods.

According to rumors.

Behind this, there is already a dominance level, and it is being promoted.

Time passed on Xiao Ye's fate, and it seemed that it really decayed.

After Shiyi, the ancient **** ruler who had silently sheltered Xiao Ye several times behind his back, for so many years, there has been no movement.

This is the best proof.

Fortunately, the tribe's ethnic background is terrifying, and all the powers are exhausted, otherwise it will not last so long.

But even so.

The three main groups have also suffered considerable losses, and in this situation, there is a sense of precariousness.

The realm of the tribe group has recently been shrouded by a blast of miserable wind and rain, and many tribe creatures are worried.

Because they have seen it with their own eyes.

The Jagged Emperor who guarded the Nanting branch, Qiye returned with wounds!

these years.

Although the branches of the three main groups have repeatedly been shrouded in war, this is the first time that the three main powers have been injured!

Moreover, it is also a branch of Nanting Great Forbidden Sky.

To know.

The Jagged Emperor and Qiye had not yet reached the Heavenly Dao Ranking in terms of realm, but they had all cultivated the Immortal Divine Body Art to the fifth level, and they could exert a combat power comparable to the Heavenly Dao Ranking.

Just ask.

Nan Ting banned the sky, how innate gods could wound him?

Although the specific details are unknown.

But everyone knows that the super storm against the three masters may have already broken out.

The realm of the three main groups.

In a magnificent temple.

The wounded Emperor Jagged, and Qiye are healing.

I sickle, the brawny man in purple robe, sat in front of them, reading the message in a huge crystal ball, frowning.

”Did the giant spirit gods in the Great Forbidden Sky of Nan Ting attack the branch of our three main groups?”

Ikama muttered to himself.

Among the ninety-nine and eighty-one types of innate gods, the giant spirit gods are ranked inferior, and there is no sense of existence in the chaos, and they are extremely rare.

But it was this low-level innate **** that caused a tremendous impact on the branch of the Three Lords in Nan Ting, and also injured the Jagged Emperor and Qi Ye.

This is almost dreamlike.

”dominate!”

”It is the master of the giant spirit, who took the lead in adopting tough methods and bestowed the power and tools of the giant spirit **** to dominate, otherwise, would I fail?”

Qiye opened her eyes, her face full of hatred.

By all accounts, he was the first **** child in the chaos, and he eventually turned into an ancient **** through his cultivation. Although he was not comparable to Xiao Ye, he was also an extraordinary achievement.

The result came to an end.

But being injured by a low-level innate **** like the Giant Spirit God, this is a big blow.

”Now that the three forbidden branches of Reincarnation, Devil, and Cliff are under a lot of pressure, the battle line is tight. Death King Peng, Jiu Tong Rat, Xia Feng and others need to stick to the territory there and have no time to clone.”

”According to my estimation, at least our side needs to be dispatched. Only when the power of Heaven's Path is around six turns can it be possible to block the next impact of the Giant Spirit God.”

”Otherwise, we can only abandon Nan Ting's branch.”

The black hair is scattered, and the Jagged Emperor dressed in sackcloth speaks quite calmly, staring at Ikan.