The perfect double undercover

The next day, early morning.

The creatures of the Eight-Armed Soul Clan were frightened for three whole nights, and fell asleep sweetly after being exhausted.

A ray of sword light suddenly struck the outer circle, causing a shocking rumble.

"Ancestor...that person is here again!"

A horrifying roar resounded through the sky and echoed throughout the clan, making an old man lying in the medicine field suddenly sit up.

"Bastard, I will really kill you this time!"

The Soul King rushed out, and as soon as he stood in the sky, he saw a white-robed figure. This time, the other person did not hold the Immortal Palace, nor did he mention the Immortal Sword. The whole person's energy seemed to be stronger than yesterday.

"It seems that you are recovering well. Don't worry, I won't beat you to death." Bai Ye smiled and said hello.

"Beat me to death? Beat me to death and let me see!" The Soul King's beard danced wildly, and his explosive temper was instantly ignited to the sky. This beheading of me is so arrogant!

"Um!"

Suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, looking at the other party's detached posture and the raised white palm, which seemed to contain magic power and attracted everyone's attention. But the next moment, with a sudden pull, the world was torn apart.

Endless time and space poured out, covering the world, and exuding the vast air of time and space. When it came, the world was still, and the avenues were suppressed. Even his long-integrated Tao seeds were temporarily stopped. operation.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling golden light rushed out, filled with a wisp of immortal energy, and came in an instant.

"Boom!"

Under the stunned gaze of every tribesman, the Soul King was nailed to a space, and his chest was pierced by a sacred and bright spear.

It was too fast, like a coherent combination, flowing smoothly, and the connection was so perfect that people couldn't react at all.

The Soul King was horrified and looked stiffly at the spear on his chest. If this spear stabbed his head, then he...

Suddenly, he fell silent.

"Don't play dead, keep going."

Bai Ye remained unmoved and dispersed the golden gun. He raised his hand and pressed it. The runes in his palm were densely packed and orderly. With one press, the prototypes of the world fell one after another.

"One hundred...one thousand...three thousand..."

One god was in a daze, looking at the magical power that was like a world sea, his throat rolled, and he raised his hand to open up the three thousand realms. Although it was all evolved by laws, is this something that humans can do?

"Bastard, do you want to destroy my clan?"

The Soul King unfolded his Dharma form and blasted wildly there, causing pieces of the world to explode like fireworks.

Afterwards, the two men entered the previous battlefield again.

"Yesterday, our ancestor must have been merciful because of the grace of saving his life. If our ancestor used soul magic today, he should be able to kill him with one strike." The god of the soul clan made a judgment, seeming to save face for the ancestor's defeat.

But the result was beyond their expectations. In just thirty rounds, their ancestor was knocked away by the big clock with two words of evolution. The sound wave passed by, endless time poured out, and half of the ancestor's body withered.

"Suppress and kill!"

Suddenly, the Soul King roared, and endless black light gushed out from the center of his eyebrows, making Bai Ye feel like his soul was about to leave his body.

It was an extremely terrifying primordial spirit method. The black light transformed into an eight-armed soul beast. It was ridden by a primordial spirit and charged forward to kill at an astonishing speed.

"Buzz!"

On the other side, a Yuan Shen also appeared there, with a hazy body, a halo behind his head, and a black sword in his hand. The moment he appeared, time and space stopped, and even the Yuan Shen and the soul beast couldn't bear it. He suddenly trembled.

The hazy little man came in an instant, slashing down with a sword that was so shocking that the Soul King subconsciously raised his arm and raised a soul shield.

"Pfft!"

The shield was split open and fell on the soul beast, splitting its head open. It was so sharp that it made the soul king's soul tremble. He felt sword light and sharp edges everywhere.

"Quiet the chaos...tactics!"

The villain screamed and ran away. They were a race that survived the last era. How could they not know this invincible method that specifically kills souls?

If the gap is too big, he has the confidence to resist, but the opponent's soul is as strong as his physical body.

So, the two men started fighting again, shooting into the starry sky from the ground and disappearing into its depths. Only roars were heard. Compared with the loudness in the previous battle, this time they were a little out of breath.

No one knew what happened in that battle. In just half a day, the ancestor limped back with horrific scars all over his body.

Then, two more pieces of their medicine field were moved away.

The third day...

The fourth day...

On the fifth day!

"Ancestor..."

As the tribesmen shouted, they found that their ancestor actually ran away without looking back, carrying the last two medicinal fields.

Not only the god was numb, but also the rest of the clan, looking stupidly at the tall old man tearing open the space and running away.

What about the lawless and invincible spirit you had in your old days?

"No...I want to say that that person seems to have advanced to the later stage and is fighting with others in the tribulation..."

This was astonishing. When many people arrived, they found that the man in white had left the starry sky, and only the dense stars fell. It seemed that he had survived more than one disaster in that sky during this period of time.

Can anyone be strong enough to ignore thunder tribulation? No one knows, but if you dare to summon it, there is no limit to the number of thunder tribulations in this era. It’s just that the subsequent thunder tribulations don’t have thunder tribulation liquid. Obviously these aborigines don’t know this.

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Three months have passed, and Immortal Ancient has been open for two years.

No matter when, this vast world is so lively.

Some families are happy and some are sad. For all the powerful aboriginal tribes, this is the most difficult period.

It was a happy event that someone could resolve the curse, but most of the sacred treasure they had accumulated for many years was robbed. Most of the medicine fields were also looted. Even the ancestor of the clan was beaten up by a mysterious man. After a pause, he was taken away.

Now, the way of communication among the indigenous people has been completely changed.

"Has your tribe been robbed too?" asked a creature from the Rock Demon Clan in a city where aboriginal people communicated.

"Don't dare to be angry or speak out. I heard that the Silver-Blooded Demonic Tree clan was dissatisfied and the ancestors were beaten to death." The Pearl of the Beauty Clan sighed softly.

"Then your ancestor was also arrested?"

As a result, the people in the circle nodded silently, and the ancestors of more than a dozen races disappeared one after another. Now the younger generation meets each other. When they open their mouths, they are the ancestors, and when they close their mouths, they are the medicine fields. No one knows how long this process will last and what will happen. How many leaders were arrested.

At this time, in the depths of the ancient immortal world, in front of a huge immortal palace, three figures were besieging a young man, all trying to kill him.

There was a vague sound of sliding chains inside the fairy palace, and it seemed that more creatures were secretly watching along the half-open door.