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By Xiao Ye's side, there have already been seven great false gods.

With so many pseudo-gods coexisting in the world, this is definitely an immortal merit, and its number is even more terrible than the most glorious period in the 3,000 world.

This is an incredible miracle in the age of the last law.

Fortunately, now that the Three Thousand Great Realms are dying, not to mention the demigods, even the peak of the Holy Order is hard to see, so apart from the old man who sweeps the floor, there is no clear life at all. The closest and old friends around Xiao Ye are happening. What kind of transformation.

But Xiao Ye returned, leaving the sweeping old man with no other actions, which is good news.

"Old man, it's a pity that you have gone one step first and did not enjoy this kind of creation."

In the Soul Zen world, Xuan Xiao sat in front of a stone tablet with a jug of wine, sprinkled with mellow wine, slurped and murmured.

This stone stele radiates holy light and is cleaned very clean, but it is the tomb of Qingze.

Qing Ze and Xuan Xiao supported Xiao Ye's remodeling in the early years, and had already formed a deep friendship. Now that he was bestowed with creation by Xiao Ye, but the best friend has passed away, and he is naturally filled with emotion.

Xiao Ye returned this time, and did not leave or find Jon, who returned to the Tengluo ethnic territory. In addition to granting fortune, allowing loved ones and old people to resist the invasion of the years, he also preached in the tower of time. , Teach to slash the Liuming God Dafa.

This method is very terrible. In the past, Xuanyuan Dragon was created based on the soul of immortal quality. It is very difficult to understand.

But Xiao Ye said one word and pointed directly at the true meaning, so that everyone could understand it without much difficulty.

"Leaf, I feel that you can easily blast through the three thousand shackles and detached to the **** level, but why are you still staying in a false **** realm?"

In the tower of time, a young man stood up.

He was wearing a white robe, and the gods were like jade, sword eyebrows and staring eyes, and he raised his hands and throwing them in his feet. They all had an indescribable charm. It was really the invincible emperor Zhou Yitian, one of the four emperors of the true spirit. It is infinite, and it has already been placed in a pseudo-deity.

Beside him, Peerless, Wushuang, Iron-blooded, Xiao Fan, Nangong Xingyu are all the same strong, Wen Yan calmed down, all stared at Xiao Ye curiously.

This problem also puzzled them for a long time.

Can create many miracles of false gods, and even suppress the advent of Saint Thunder Tribulation. How can Xiao Ye not be qualified to impact the **** level? In recent years, Xiao Ye's actions are more like preparing for something.

Moreover, Xiao Ye only took care of the people around him, and had never questioned the withering creatures of the world. This was not the style of the other party.

"It's not time yet."

"Because of the Three Thousand Great Realms, there will be god-level strongmen striking, and you are given the virtues because you are short of life, about to die, and others have time..." Xiao Yepan sat in the tower of time, After a long silence, this cruel news came out.

"There are many parallel worlds in the world like the three thousand worlds?"

As soon as this remark came out, after seeing these secrets, many of the strong men in the Tower of Time all looked horrified and thought of many.

They began to understand a little bit, why Xiao Ye let go of the sweeping old man.

"Leaf, what are you going to do?"

The calm Wushuang Great Emperor first reacted and asked quickly.

"When I repel strong enemies, it will open the shackles of the three thousand worlds, change the chaotic rules of the end of the law, and take you to the gods together."

"Next, I will try my best to retreat, you go away first." Xiao Yedao, no longer grants creation.

Now that his old friends and relatives are in a stable state, and the war is imminent, he will naturally not continue to lose himself.

As for the withered three thousand creatures, he was unable to take care of it.

This is selfish, but also helpless.

But if all three thousand are destroyed, what is the future?

"Senior Jon, I not only have to meet your standards, but also surpass them!" Dispelled the crowd, Xiao Ye's eyes flashed a fine mans.

Rumble!

Its body exploded with trembling tremors, which gave birth to a splendid universe, which was much larger than the 3,000 worlds.

And this number is still breeding, setting Xiao Ye like a god.

"The Dao marks dominated by time only appeared because of the light of the origin. Now that I have devoured so much light of the origin, I should let it appear again."

Xiao Ye whispered, with a deep gaze, and a power of all-encompassing power rose up, rushing towards the wall of the Tower of Time.

Although Jon is kind to him, after all, he has no deep friendship. In comparison, Xiao Ye trusts time to dominate.

Moreover, Xiao Ye was not sure whether Jon knew the existence of the Tower of Time.

At the same time, outside the Tower of Time.

"In this case, the leaves will also give us the fortune!"

The seven pseudo-gods left the Tower of Time one after another, all of them blocked their hearts, guilty, and blamed themselves.

"Now we can only do our best to practise the Six Dafa Gods, and maybe we can still help the leaves!"

The invincible emperor clenched his fists and said.

They have the current state because of the fortune given by Xiao Ye, not the result of their own understanding. If they want to exert their strongest strength, they still need constant practice.

At this moment, all seven strong powers of pseudo-deity were closed.

The years change and time passes.

Five hundred years in the world, the world has felt a sense of sadness, because too many creatures have been invaded by the years and fell.

There are many creatures who are not willing to roar, and they are sublimated at the last moment of life. They want to sprint into the realm, produce breakthroughs and transformations, but are bombarded by the severe holy thunder.

Today's world is too cruel.

Even the Great Soul Zen Realm, where many souls gather, is already sparsely populated, and the number of surviving souls can only barely break through 100 million.

The immortal divine light that erupted in the mysterious temple also went dark, and there was no more glory.

Eighty-one stone platforms revolving around the temple no longer have any sacrificial objects displayed, and the large array they constructed is also running at an extremely slow speed, almost stopping.

"Heaven's cruelty, who can hide it?"

The tall, sweeping old man continues to sweep the dust at the door of the temple, his face full of emotion.

In recent years, he has not taken a step forward here, and has been observing the Soul Zen Great Realm, the feat that Xiao Ye pioneered, makes him a little scared, but he can't speak.

"I hope my choice is right." The old sweeper sighed and prepared to walk back to the temple.

Click!

At this moment, a slight abnormal noise suddenly came from the temple, leaving the sweeping old man shocked.

The three-headed and six-armed stone statue enshrined in the temple moved!

"World Watcher!"

Immediately afterwards, a snarling roar that only the old sweeper could understand was heard from him.

"Are you still here?"

The eyes of the sweeping old man flashed in awe, bowed his head to the temple, and said in a strange language, "Three thousand guardians, welcome adults!"

(The second one is coming!)