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The death of the giant shocked the natives.

"how come……"

"The mallard is dead."

"Killed by that cultivator."

The aboriginal powerhouses were angry and frightened.

Hua Fu's strength can be said to be at the forefront among them, relying on his body shape and racial talent, even a group of eternal true gods can hardly kill it.

However, he was killed by that cultivator in such a short period of time!

The red-skinned one-horned strong man also stared at Wang Yi, as if a flame was burning in his eyes.

He was not only angry that his companion was killed, but also shocked by Wang Yi's terrifying strength.

"If you can easily kill Xiaofu, this cultivator's strength should be close to the master of chaos, right?"

"The treasure on his body is also very special, and it actually suppresses so many of us."

In fact, the reason why the indigenous powerhouses did not have time to rescue was also related to the suppression of the domain.

The suppression greatly reduced the speed of most of them, and only the light and fog natives with special life forms could attack Wang Yi like a ghost. Unfortunately, their soul attack was useless to Wang Yi, who had treasures to guard his soul.

"it is good!"

"The native was killed!"

Jiang Hu and Yan Li, who were fighting fiercely with the two natives, also saw Wang Yi kill the mighty giant native life. A catastrophe.

After solving the huge aboriginal life that was most in the way, Wang Yi turned his attention to other aboriginal people.

"It's your turn." His eyes were cold.

The three misty indigenous people who lurked near Wang Yi realized that it was not good.

Their figures disappeared instantly and disappeared into the void.

"It seems to be the origin of the void?" Wang Yi's eyes flashed strangely, and he thought to himself, "And he is also good at attacking the soul. The methods of these natives are indeed very strange, and even I almost didn't find their traces."

"Unfortunately, your speed is still too slow."

Wang Yi frantically burned divine power, urging the higher power of the mechanical treasure of the Eight Discords on his body.

Wang Yi's realm has once again broken through, and his control over the "Eight Disagreements" is even more terrifying.

The fourth secret pattern of the 'Baqi Sage' was inspired by Wang Yi!

The eight pairs of sword wings on Wang Yi's back trembled violently, buzzing, and mysterious patterns lit up. A dazzling light bloomed from Wang Yi's body, covering the entire area of ​​tens of thousands of light-years.

A destructive force pervades the area.

"Not good!" A strong sense of crisis rose in the heart of the red-skinned one-horned strong man. He took out an unknown beast bone head from his body and roared, "Quick, get close to me!"

Those indigenous beings are frantically approaching the unicorn.

"Boom!" The vast fluctuations appeared as if the universe had fallen into the final catastrophe.

The area of ​​tens of thousands of light-years in the radius suddenly 'collapsed', forming a pitch-black abyss where everything was swallowed up.

"Ah ah ah..." A powerful tearing force came, and no matter what means the indigenous life used to escape, they fell into the abyss of destruction, and their bodies were mercilessly torn apart.

Those misty beings who escaped with the help of the void were also pulled out, screaming in despair, and their bodies were instantly annihilated.

This is the true power of the fourth secret pattern of Wang Yi's 'Sage of Eight Discords'! Fully reach the level of chaos master! And it is a large-scale killing that instantly spreads over tens of thousands of light-years.

Every corner of the tens of thousands of light-years area, except where Wang Yi and Jiang Hu are two teammates, has become a dead zone.

And Jiang Hu and Yan Qi were also scared to hide in the warship, looking at the dark abyss of destruction outside.

They believed that if they stayed outside, they would be as ashes as the natives.

This kind of power has far exceeded the level of the eternal true god.

Wang Yi was also a little surprised by the power of the Eight Discords, but even more surprised by the speed at which divine power was consumed.

"Using this move alone, the consumption of divine power is terrifying."

The darkness came and went quickly, revealing a blank area.

The area of ​​tens of thousands of light-years was as clean as if it had been wiped with a rag, except for the one ship that Wang Yi and Jiang Hu were in.

"Huh?" Wang Yi looked forward, there was a huge animal skull, and there was a cold light in Wang Yi's eyes. "There are still survivors."

Wang Yi is not surprised by this, hiding in the palace treasure can indeed resist the attack of the Eight Discords.

Although the power of the Eight Discord Saints has reached the Chaos Master level, it is not so easy to destroy the treasure of the Eternal True God-level palace.

However, Wang Yi also felt that few indigenous people could survive.

In the head of the beast, the red-skinned one-horned strong man was sweating profusely, and his face was ashen. There were also two natives who had escaped by chance, and they were also terrified.

The crisis came too fast, and even a single-horned strong man could not bring in more companions.

"Dead, so many clansmen died." The red-skinned one-horned strong man was going crazy.

Originally, he brought out thirteen clansmen, plus him, a total of fourteen eternal true gods.

But now, there are only three left, including the majestic giants with special bloodline talents who have been killed.

The loss is too heavy, even if he is a priest with a relatively high status, as the leader of this team, he also needs to bear great guilt.

"How could that Eternal True God have such a terrifying means of attack!" The unicorn strong man was still a little trembling when he thought of the scene that destroyed the world just now.

"Sacrificial Lord, what should we do?" The two indigenous strongmen who survived looked anxious.

They have been frightened by the power of the cultivator on the opposite side, and dare not stay any longer.

"Don't panic!" The red-skinned one-horned strong man let out a low growl. His red eyes were even more blood-red, and he looked very ferocious. "I have already asked for help from the clan. As long as I stick to it for a while, reinforcements will come soon!"

"As long as we stay in this head and hold on, we can wait for rescue!"

The two indigenous strong men calmed down when they heard the unicorn strong man say this.

"Yes, with this head, the practitioners can't do anything about us."

"We can definitely wait until reinforcements arrive."

They breathed a sigh of relief.

The crimson-skinned one-horned strong man looked out, showing a trace of grimness, "If that cultivator dares to stay, he won't be able to leave when we arrive."

When Wang Yi saw the motionless head of a beast, he knew the thoughts of the indigenous people.

"Want to hide in the head?"

Wang Yi frowned slightly.

This is indeed a bit of a hassle.

It's like the Lord of Heavenly Wolf, who does not even have a third-order strength in the original universe, can rely on a high-level palace treasure to be able to traverse the universe, so that the Lord of Chaos City and Lord of Galaxy, which is far stronger than it, can't do anything about it.

In the Origin Continent, although there is no limit to the power of the strong, you can use your strongest strength to the fullest, but it is almost impossible to break the treasure of the same level palace.

Even some high-level eternal true god-level palace treasures are completely able to withstand the attack of chaos masters without breaking.

The Eternal True God is hiding in the palace warship, and it is a little troublesome for the Chaos Lord to kill them.

But it's just a bit of a hassle.

The powerful chaotic master can completely explode the peak power, constantly attack, and can quickly kill the eternal true **** hiding in the treasure of the palace.

Or just suppress the seal directly, and go back and kill it directly.

If he is a master of chaos who is proficient in soul attack or adept at mysticism of will, he can kill the soul and stun the eternal true **** hiding in the palace with a sweep.

Therefore, the Eternal True God is still a stronger ant to the Chaos Master.

Although Wang Yi was able to briefly burst out with power close to the chaotic master level, after all, this power was obtained through the superposition of various means. After all, he was not the real master of chaos.

Moreover, the attack just now also consumed a lot of his divine power, and it was impossible to use that method for a long time.

Otherwise, his enemy may not be killed, and the divine power will be exhausted.

"It seems that we have to find a way to increase the size of the divine body." Wang Yi sighed inwardly.

When you reach the level of chaos domination, in a real battle, every blow consumes a huge amount of divine power.

Even if the powerhouses do not follow the divine body route, they will find ways to expand their divine body size.

Therefore, the divine bodies of Chaos Lords are very powerful. One million light-years of divine bodies are relatively common among Chaos Lords, and ten million light-years are relatively rare, and billions of light-years are not uncommon.

And at the level of the god-king, because of mastering the Tao of the universe, one can basically reach the level of the "endless divine body", and the divine bodies are all billions of light-years in size.

Wang Yi's 100,000 times perfect divine body doesn't necessarily have much advantage at that level.

Wang Yi looked at the head of the beast and thought, Jiang Hu and Yan Li were also watching Wang Yi in the ship.

"Jiang Hu, where did you find such a terrifying fellow? It's the first time I've seen such a powerful Eternal God in Jiuxiao City for so many years." Yan Qi took a deep breath, still having some lingering fears, "I even felt that just now It's like facing a chaotic master."

Wang Yi's "destruction of the abyss" really frightened her.

Faced with this move, even if Yan Qi has his own means of life-saving, he is afraid that he will be severely injured if he does not die.

Jiang Hu smiled bitterly, "I just pulled one at the Skyscraper Hotel in Jiuxiao City, who would have known that he was a master." Jiang Hu did not expect that he was so lucky.

Yan Qi shook his head, "He is so powerful, I don't know what his background is, do you know the purpose of his coming to fascinate Shenze?" Yan Qi was a little worried.

She still has self-knowledge, she and Jiang Hu are not bad in the Eternal True God, but compared with the Eternal True God who is close to the chaotic master-level combat power, the gap is too big.

Even if the other party really wants to kill them, it is not impossible.

Jiang Hu said helplessly: "I asked, but he didn't say. However, I don't think this Jiujiang brother is a bad person."

Wang Yi was suspended in the void, looking at the head of the beast, and finally decided to give up.

Just now, his most powerful attack did not kill the natives hiding inside, and even if he continued to attack, it would not have much effect.

Although he still has 'world beasts' and the army of world beasts, if he really wants to kill them, it's not impossible.

But the world beast is one of the biggest trump cards on his body at the moment other than the Tower of Babel, and it is not worth exposing for a few natives.

"Brother Jiang, let's go." Wang Yi said to the ship.

"Brother Jiujiang, don't those natives kill them?" Jiang Hu couldn't help asking.

Wang Yi said: "If you don't kill it, let's go quickly. I suspect that those natives have already sent messages to their own people, and I am afraid that more natives will come over soon."

Jiang Gourd and Yan Chen were both nervous. This is a wild, indigenous territory. If it is entangled by the indigenous people, it will be dangerous.

"Then let's go." Jiang Hu continued.

Wang Yi looked around, waved his hand, and the power of the origin of the universe condensed one big hand to take away the things left by the dead indigenous powerhouses. is good stuff.

Then, he and Jiang Hu left immediately and quickly.

The one-horned strong man in the head of the beast saw this scene and wanted to catch up, but Wang Yi and the others ran too fast, and they soon disappeared.

The unicorn man growled in anger.

"Ancient ancestors are on top, as long as you are in the wild one day, our clan will definitely smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

...

In the Ziyun Icefield, in the boundless snowstorm, a black tower-shaped palace and ancient warships are flying fast.

"Thanks to the Jiujiang brothers this time, otherwise we would be in danger."

Inside the Tongtian Tower, Jiang Hu and the others' divine powers arrived, looking at Wang Yi gratefully.

Jiang Hu said that he was a little scared.

Those natives had planned to ambush here. If they attacked suddenly, the difference between the strength of the enemy and the enemy is huge, and they cannot escape. I am afraid that they may all die here.

"Since we are all companions, we should walk hand in hand and help each other." Wang Yi smiled.

A banquet was set up, and everyone gathered around to drink.

Jiang Hu also slammed Wang Yi's purpose of the trip. Seeing that Wang Yi did not explain it, he did not dare to ask more questions. After that, he kept thanking him repeatedly, and was a little flattering. His attitude was very different from before.

When practitioners get along, strength determines everything.

Even Jiang Hu felt that, with Wang Yi's strength, he should be a high-level leader of a big power, even a prince of a certain country, he would not be surprised.

Some ordinary countries, with the chaotic master-level combat power, are indeed eligible for the title of Marquis.

When Wang Yi and the others were having a banquet, in the distant Tiangong Valley, on a cliff, stood a continuous temple, and there were also magnificent ancient statues. Countless grotesquely shaped indigenous life walks here.

In one of the temple buildings that looked like the head of some kind of alien beast, a huge alien beast was lying in the air, with chaotic airflow lingering, and his eyes seemed to be endless.

"You said that Baer's team encountered an eternal true **** cultivator and suffered heavy losses?"

"Yes, the great witch tapir." The aboriginal priest, who was wearing a golden robe that looked noble and delicate among the natives, knelt on the ground, respectfully. "We have confirmed that in the Bar's team, except for Bar and the other two clansmen, the tokens of life imprints left by the others in the temple have been broken, proving that they have fallen."

"Ba'er, they are fourteen Eternals! They were killed so quickly by a practitioner!" Chaos alien beast made a deafening sound. "If you want to achieve this step in the eternal true god, I am afraid that the eternal true **** will not be able to do it! Only the chaos master level combat power is possible!"

"Or, the other party is the Eternal True God who is extremely enchanting! Comparable to the Chaos Master!"

"Either, it is the eternal true **** who is the master of chaos in disguise!"

"No matter what, he has to die!"

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