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Xiao Ye desperately urged the power of the soul in the Great Soul Zen realm of the human race, and fully understood the mysterious scripture in the seal.

However, the ancient characters surging from the mark, no matter how he enlightened, could not see where the end was, let alone read it thoroughly.

This mysterious scripture is not owned by the three thousand worlds, nor is it understood by him at this level. It is like a baby who has just learned to walk, and has to force himself into the adult world.

What is God?

The answer to this question, Xiao Ye, could not be answered.

The desperate emotion completely enveloped Xiao Ye from the inside out.

Time flows continuously in this desperate atmosphere.

"The ten-year deadline has come. Although you have the ability to attack the **** rank in the age of the last law, but I am too disappointed. Instead of wasting time on you, it is better to find another way."

The miracle did not happen, and finally on this day, a terrible voice came out of the territory of the Tengluo race.

Wow!

Immediately afterwards, the turbulent chaotic mist turned into a monstrous black mist, and at the same time a monster was seen roaring upward, full of ruthless killing intentions, and completely transformed the Tengluo ethnic territory into a Jedi.

This is a self-enclosure of the Tengluo ethnic territory.

Kamui cannot be offended.

Three thousand creatures, including Xiao Ye, once stepped into this place, they will be bombarded into nothingness.

"Has it failed?"

Xiao Ye shivered, unable to squeeze his fists.

After all, he still passed the qualification to get the guidance of the god-level strongman.

The Dao marks dominated by time still belong to silence, and the next dark road can only rely on himself.

"My Xiao Ye can rise against the sky by himself!" Xiao Ye's eyes turned red, giving up reading the mysterious scriptures in the seal, and then comprehending his own results.

He has to make preparations and continue to try to shock the catastrophe.

It is a pity that the turbulent time has brought far more impact than he expected.

"Holy Son, I can't accompany you any longer. I'm here to bless you, I hope you can find and resolve the method of the end of the age of the Fa."

A rickety old figure rushed out of the tower of time and bowed to Xiao Ye.

His movements were slow, as if he was putting down heavy responsibilities.

"Xuan Xiao!"

Xiao Ye's eyes turned red instantly, with tears flashing.

Is this still the old hero of the Megatron?

The tall body has been bent in the middle of the years, and the former majestic heroes have been worn away, even if Xiao Ye's blood is obtained, and the aging is delayed in the tower of time.

The world has changed greatly, and the invasion of time is unstoppable. Like Xuan Xiao's existence spanning dozens of eras, it was first robbed, and Shou Yuan came to the end completely.

Xuan Xiao, chose to sit.

"Xiao Ye, in fact, I hate you very much. Without you, maybe I am the strongest of the true spirit continent, and even the four emperors may not be comparable to me."

"But it doesn't matter anymore, because after all, I still can't escape."

Nangong Xingyu, who was wearing a robe of stars, also walked out of the Tower of Time. There was an old woman standing beside him, but her back turned to Xiao Ye.

This old lady is a light dance.

The beautiful lady is also aging, her former face is not present, and she is unwilling to meet Xiao Ye directly, leaving only a back.

At this point in time, emotional entanglement is irrelevant.

After Nangong Xingyu and Xiao Ye said goodbye, they went away with a light dance.

The sitting of Xuan Xiao caused a great impact on the brothers and sisters.

When they realized that their life was limited, the brothers and sisters decided to leave. In their final lives, they looked at these three thousand worlds again, withering away in silence, and did not want too much martyrdom.

Time flows more mercilessly, like a blade, sweeping through the countless creatures of the three thousand worlds.

In two thousand years, it was just a snap.

Xiao Ye became more silent, as if shutting herself off.

Because in the past two thousand years, Xiao Yang and Luo Meilan have already died in the Tower of Time, leaving only a pile of dead bones, and he was buried by his own hands.

Jiang Kong and Taixu passed away.

The people of the same generation as Xiao Ye also reached the end in succession, almost all of them passed away, even Xiao Menghan and Xiao Tian were no exception.

The descendants of the Xiao family are extinct.

Bingya and Qingsi became snow-white. After accompanying Xiao Ye for a while, Shouyuan was completely exhausted.

Only Xiao Ye was too powerful, and although Shou Yuan was also affected, the rate of passage was very slow, and no one can determine how long he could live, which seemed out of place with this era.

The world is silent, it is the cruelest punishment in the world.

"I am in control of the holy word of time and can reverse time within a certain range, but what's the use?"

Xiao Ye was grinning.

He sealed the Tower of Time with his own hands, and turned it into a mortal, walking alone in the red dust, from one place to another, for many years.

The world is full of red dust, and all kinds of sentient beings are present, but the feeling of loneliness is getting stronger and stronger.

Because in many big realms, there are no more creatures, and what I see is also a picture cut off by the years.

Xiao Ye heard that Shi Huang was still alive, ecstatic, and rushed to the hidden land of Shi Huang, but what he saw was a pile of crippled stones.

Shi Huang also died.

Without relatives and friends, even the enemy is dead. This is a terrible silence.

Sometimes, Xiao Ye will sit down and look up at the starry sky, maybe not for a few years or even a hundred years, the souls of this world will eventually wither away.

He is thinking that all the people he wants to protect are gone. What is the point of continuing to practice?

What if the sky is invincible? Nowadays, there is only one kind of eternal loneliness, and it can't change anything to become a god-level strongman.

When the pointer of time continued to move in units of ten thousand years, there were no more souls in the Three Thousand Realms, only Xiao Ye, and the god-level strongman sitting in the Tenra race.

On Xiao Ye's head, he also began to give birth to white hair, and wrinkles climbed to his face. He could vaguely see the end of his life, and it was getting more and more exhausted.

"Hey!"

"The sentient beings are gone, so I don't have any worries anymore. It might as well be a brilliant one at the end!"

The old Xiao Ye got up and released his breath frantically, instigating the fall of the catastrophe and ruining the world.

When Xiao Ye was in her peak state, she was still unable to handle such a scourge, let alone now?

But he is fearless, more like begging for death.

He is willing to practice his own law, his own Daoguo, even the rapid loss of blood, and he has even opened his future body.

However, he is too strong, and has already stood at the highest point of three thousand sentient beings, and has hit the bottleneck. If he does not go out, the future combat power will be comparable to his deity.

"It's finally my turn..."

The body was again bombarded by God, and Xiao Ye's consciousness was blurred, and there was a sense of relief.

"Ok?"

"wrong!"

Before Xiao Ye's consciousness was completely engulfed by darkness, he seemed to have a flash of lightning in his mind, as if he had thought of something.

(The third one is coming!)