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The three thousand great world ushered in an era full of sorrow, where sorrow and sorrow were so intense that they could not be resolved.

Even though time is rushing forward, it is difficult to smooth many things over the years, and some traces will be forever chopped in my heart, which will not be wiped out at all.

This time, the gods opened, burying too much, many top races have disappeared, and the 3,000 world is dying.

After careful statistics, it is conservatively estimated that there are at least thirty holy order peaks that will disappear forever.

Now in the 3,000 world, the existence of this level has been very rare, almost consuming the 3,000 years of accumulation of the 3,000 world.

It is worth mentioning that.

Hundreds of years later, strong men such as Xuanyuan, Emperor Wuchen, three ancient patriarchs, and four first-generation sons of the ancient tribe returned from a starry sky corridor.

They obviously knew a lot of things, but they refused to speak up and returned to the human race to retreat immediately.

"Ask the world, can there be reincarnation."

"If so, can those who have passed away still reproduce?"

Thousands of years have passed, and during this period of time, some people waited and watched quietly in the face of the starry sky corridor of the Three Thousand Realms.

After thousands of years of searching, someone has stepped through the universe and even rushed into the starry sky corridor, struggling to pursue those lost steps, but they are no longer visible.

Thousands of years of pain, some people are licking the wound and recuperating in the dark.

Time flies like a white horse.

The wind of time blew through the three thousand worlds, but it did not disperse the kind of killing and chill.

"The waves in the long river of time splashed the sky's light, but now they are no longer visible and can only exist in memory."

"But this world, after all, will have to change, and it's almost time."

The mysterious sweeping old man appeared again. His tall body was shrouded in gray robes. His breath was unpredictable and very mysterious. He walked in the starry corridors of various races.

A staff appeared in his hand, as if a mysterious magic circle was arranged in this way, and no one could speculate on his intentions.

When the time of the Three Thousand Great Realms rushed forward, Shendi was also in the cycle of time.

As the powerful people of all races withdrew one after another, the terrifying shock of the god-level creation and the world, as the cracks shrank, they have completely disappeared and are invisible.

The rules in God Land again emerged, and in the passage of time, they were constantly repairing the wounds of God Land.

There is the greatest power here.

The three major territories of the **** land reappeared. In the surge of rules, the unique creatures of the **** land were constantly bred and reborn.

As for the most mysterious first domain, Qionglou Yuyu, which occupies hundreds of millions of kilometers, rises again, exuding a sacred breath.

The core of the first domain, the chaotic land reappears.

The cracks in them also narrowed down to the original level and returned to normal, as if waiting for the arrival of the next batch of three thousand creatures.

However, if there are three thousand great sage powers here, they will surely feel that all kinds of heaven and earth forces in the gods and the earth are being pulled, and are drifting towards the crack.

The initial movement is still very weak, but with the passage of time, it becomes more and more intense.

I don't know how long it has passed.

The flowers and grass in the **** land, and even the power contained in a dust, were attracted. Various forces swarmed towards the crack, forming a huge vortex.

And in the center of the vortex, there is a ray of light blooming.

One color!

Two colors!

Tricolor!

Until seven colors!

The seven colors of light coexist and shine brilliantly, causing the sound of resonance between heaven and earth, and a seven-color crystal is condensed out, as if it is integrated with the worlds of all realms.

Even if it is destroyed, it can be slowly restored, which contains immortality.

Wow!

This seven-color crystal vibrates and leads to the Nether, as if calling something.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

There are three souls and seven souls reuniting, fused with the seven-color crystals, and finally turned into a very unreal soul body.

This soul body is the appearance of a human warrior, with a sturdy and tall figure, and a beautiful appearance.

"The soul of the immortal level is really terrible. Even if it is blown to death, the soul can reunite unless the three thousand worlds are destroyed..."

The soul body sighed with emotion, and the eyes gradually became deeper, and the memory carried in the soul was recovering.

He is Xiao Ye.

In the past, when the catastrophe came, apart from the human race, other race-level peak powerhouses in the chaotic land have fallen.

He also became a sacrifice for the ancestors who abandoned the heaven.

Fortunately, his soul is immortal, and in the passage of time, he has reunited.

"There is no breath of life here."

"Is my soul in a crack that contains God-level creation?" The next moment, Xiao Ye's soul body shocked.

From a glance, the chaotic light surging around, the terrifying sky sound roaring, boundless, the original appearance of a world, seems to magnify the chaotic land countless times, forming an infinite chaotic space.

Xiao Ye's soul body glowed, and the power of the soul extended, but found that this chaotic space had no end at all.

"There are no traces of those five ancestors. Have they already grabbed the god-level creation and left?"

Xiao Ye's soul body was horrified, unable to calm down.

Driven by their ambitions, the five ancestors all became ruthless, and once they became god-level strongmen, it was a blessing.

"There can be God-level creation here, I don't know what is special..." Xiao Ye's soul body slowly drifted forward.

It is definitely worth studying here, even if there is no god-level creation, but maybe the secret of the god-level can be studied.

Although his soul body is immortal, the limitations it can suffer are also great, like the rootless duckweed.

But soon, Xiao Ye's soul body was pleasantly surprised.

Not far away, he 'looked at' a heart, the holy rhythm was gone, the holy blood dried up, like an ordinary stone, just floating in the chaotic space, protected by a mysterious force.

"I didn't expect the Tower of Time to be here, and they were not discovered by those ancestors."

Xiao Ye's soul floated past.

That catastrophe was too horrible. His original Taoism was sacrificed, and now only this heart is left.

The reason is that the treasure of the early ancient tribe, the tower of time is hidden in this heart.

Buzz!

Xiao Ye's soul body took out a five-story simple pagoda from this heart, and then the power of the soul enveloped it.

Although the body was destroyed, Xiao Ye's soul can still communicate the tower of time.

Swish swish!

Suddenly, the corpses of 20,000 human race warriors flew out of the quaint little tower and floated in the chaotic space.

The corpses of these human warriors have been specially treated. The Dao fruit still exists, the divine power is monstrous, and there is a blessing of formation, like a piece of humanoid weapon.

It was Xiao Ye who brought it out of the Terran Hall in case of accident, but now his Taoist body was destroyed in the beginning, but he can come in handy.

Uh!

Xiao Ye's soul body shocked and rushed into a teenager-like corpse. The next moment the corpse opened.

(The third one is coming!)