Chapter 5463: Withered (2/2)
at the same time.
A behemoth covered with khaki hair also rose into the sky, pushing six high-level primitive avenues, followed by the brothers and sisters.
He is Mutsu.
This time.
Qiu Yuan also waved the sickle that harvested the great world at him.
In the past years.
The alliance's army of gods was dispatched again and again, trying to fight Qiu Yuan to the death, but even the opponent's real body could not be touched and returned without success.
But this time is different.
The three master-level combat powers came out together, and indeed achieved amazing results, forcing Qiu Yuan in front of him.
A great battle is going on at the same time as the decline of the new age.
The roar of Wan Dao resounded through almost every corner of the chaos, letting the master of Chushan Zhenshi squinted his eyes slightly.
This battle is fierce, and low-dimensional masters are not qualified to participate.
By Xiao Ye's side.
Indeed, a group of terrifying combat power has been gathered, and over time, it is limitless.
It is a pity that the opponent is Qiu Yuan, and the opponent will not give any more time.
Even if Qiu Yuan only dispatched the ancient **** to dominate, it can't be measured by dimensions.
No one knows how much Qiu Yuan has grown over the years.
The war only broke out for dozens of breaths, and all the movement ended with a violent whine.
Through the sky full of divine glory.
It can be seen that Cheng Wen's brother and sister's divine bodies were split apart by Qiu Yuan's palm, and Mutsu was also squeezed head by Qiu Yuan's big hands.
The cold remnant body melted into the blood column and disappeared.
Qiu Yuan smiled with satisfaction, glanced at the direction of the three main gates, smiled even more, and left straight away.
”what!”
Xiao Fan, Xiao Nian and others were all screaming, completely desperate.
In the face of the death of the disciples under the seat, they can all be indifferent. Is this the Xiao Ye they know?
Indifferent to the unfamiliar, and Qiu Yuan's way, it seems that there is no difference, for one's own purposes, all dear ones, dear friends, and disciples can be abandoned.
”There are only two large formations in the dojo set up by Ye Zi. The gods in the alliance in the past are only the Jiutong Mouse, Xiaobai, and us.”
The Four True Spirits looked at each other as if they had seen their fate, but they laughed very freely.
They still didn't complain to Xiao Ye, they always felt that Xiao Ye had their own problems.
The Four True Spirits erected a new tomb in the cemetery outside the Daochang formation, inscribed their names, and then began their final practice.
Being at a loss does not mean just waiting to die.
In the True Spirit Continent, they became emperors due to war, and now they will end their lives in splendor.
”We used to think that Qiu Yuan was the ruler of the ancient gods, but now it is going to fall into the hands of the other party, which is really ridiculous.” Ying Shao, Che Yuanhou, Hongyan and others also laughed sadly.
Xiao Bai and Jiu Tong Mouse in the other big formation of the dojo were also silent and their hearts were blocked.
They are also about to come to an end.
Dozens of Pleiades alternate in the New Epoch, seem to be only at the fingertips.
”The most difficult hurdle in the world is not the shackles of practice, nor the level of aptitude, but emotional fetters.”
”Only by cutting off this kind of fetters, being unrestrained and unrestrained, can you be fearless, have a clear mind, and know the mysteries of heaven. I have reminded you of this a long time ago.”
”But now it seems that this level has been passed!”
Qiu Yuan's icy voice resounded again, echoing in the Great Forbidden Sky of Wanhua.
Qiu Yuan with a golden robe and purple hair appeared, and the immeasurable seal plate appeared from his hand, floating high into the sky.
He glanced at the three main gates.
Immediately stepped forward, walking towards the two remaining dojos in the world.
(The second one is here!)