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These two teams of creatures are very extraordinary.

In particular, there are as many as 5,000 creatures rushing from the north. They are surrounded by the chaotic light. They all grow chaotic **** wings, spanning hundreds of millions of miles between stretches, and the speed of the attack is amazing.

The blood breath spreading from them was terrifying, and the words spoken were harsher than the disciples of the branch group of the dark **** group, and instantly the pupils of the branch group of the ancient **** group present burst into flames.

These are the disciples of the wing **** group!

Wing God is also the most top-notch existence among the nine hundred and ninety-eight innate gods, but it is only pressed by the ancient **** everywhere. The dispute between the two is constant, and it is a natural rival.

However, among the disciples of Wing God, there were obviously disciples of descendants of Wing God. Although they were angry, they still restrained and did not rush up.

"The ancient gods in the chaotic world are gradually fading?"

Xiao Ye was shocked by the news.

The number of ancient gods cannot be compared with other innate gods, but the horror is beyond doubt.

What happened to the ancient gods?

"Is it related to the decline of time-dominating ontology?" At this moment, Xiao Ye thought of many.

Time dominates and bears the power of time in Chaos Avenue. It is unique among innate gods, unique, and only has a good relationship with the ancient gods.

"Huh, when did our ancient gods and tribes fall to such a level of sarcasm?"

"Excess nonsense, don't say much. Let's enter the gods and fight with our four branches of the clan. I hope you will still be so hard-mouthed."

In the team of ancient **** disciples, fifty-six disciples of ancient **** descendants were all cold and cold, responding to the provocation of the wing **** group.

Ancient gods are scarce.

The descendants of ancient gods are also scarce compared to other innate gods, but they are superior to other descendants of innate gods in terms of bloodline power.

For example, although there are not many disciples, the overall strength is not to be underestimated.

"Since everyone is here, let's turn on the gods."

The descendants under the seat of Cheyuan, dancing in a blood robe, teleported to the sky above the god's roof.

"You guys can bear it."

Among the Yishen group, there is also a descendant disciple who sneered and then walked out.

This trip to the gods was a battle between disciples from each other's clan.

There is really no need to waste their tongues among their descendants.

Woo! Woo! Woo!

In the other two groups of ethnic groups, they also walked out of a descendant disciple, standing over the roof of the god's que.

"Is that the ice **** group?"

At this moment, the sea was quiet, but Xiao Ye's eyes quietly looked towards the south.

All the creatures in the south are covered with frost, and just standing there will lower the surrounding temperature, and even the reborn seawater has formed ice.

Obviously, these creatures are the disciples of the ice god, and the number is almost the same as the disciples of the dark god, there are as many as fifty thousand.

"I don't know what the genius from the real state of the gods is..." Xiao Ye quietly looked at it for a moment, then withdrew his eyes.

He didn't know the genius at all.

The other party also doesn't know him.

Rumble!

At this moment, standing above the roof, the four middle-level Taoist realms were all shouted together, the blood of their bodies soared into the sky, propped up four completely different Dao realms, and they drove down towards the bottom.

In the blink of an eye, all the disciples of the four major groups were shivering, and their strength was almost a bit, and they almost knelt on the ground.

The sea water in this sea area is boiling, the wind and clouds are changing, the lightning is thundering, and the sound of Dao Ming is endless. There is a chaotic light that falls down at once, and directly covers the behemoth.

From a glance, the behemoth became solid from the initial blur.

On the building that appeared above the water, like a roof, four gates emerged, corresponding to the four large groups of people, an ancient and desolate atmosphere, from which it rushed face to face.

At this moment, the disciples of the four major groups all felt that their blood was boiling, and Shen Que's sense of inexplicable summoning was soaring.

"The disciples of the branch of the ancient **** group, enter quickly. This time the opening of the **** que will last for three thousand years. Opportunity and danger coexist. You can grasp it yourself!"

"The disciple of the Wing God Group, enter quickly..."

The four descendant disciples who opened Shen Que shouted.

"it has started!"

At this moment, nearly a thousand disciples of the ancient gods all looted up and rushed in from one of the gates one after another.

The disciples of the other three large ethnic groups also entered through the corresponding gates.

The disciples of the four large groups of races all rushed into the god's que. As for the disciples of the descendants, they did not leave, but stared at the god's que. Obviously, they wanted to watch this battle of the god's que.

"In the past five thousand years, this kid has made great progress. No wonder he can be favored by Master..."

The descendants under the seat of Cheyuan stared at Xiao Ye's back and murmured to himself with a look of anticipation in their eyes.

Wow!

At the same time, the figures of nearly a thousand disciples of ancient gods appeared in a strange space.

"Is this within God's Que?"

Xiao Ye looked around curiously.

This unfamiliar space also has the initial appearance of the chaotic world. Space storms are everywhere, but it is bigger than a small forbidden sky.

These ancient disciples of disciples entered here, like a small boat lost in the sea, unable to guide the direction with divine order, let alone search for the treasures in the **** Que.

"Go here!"

"The branch disciples of Wing God, Dark God, and Ice God have also come here. Once they encounter it, they immediately start to kill them without killing them!"

Among these thousand disciples, after all, they have been concentrating on the practice for countless years, mastering many mysteries of the avenues, they have experienced magical fluctuations in their bodies, and they soon discovered that they will lead the way ahead.

In peacetime, they may be competitors.

However, the outside world was ridiculed and ridiculed by the wing gods and dark **** groups. This group of disciples of the ancient gods were all outraged and angered by the enemy.

In this unfamiliar place, they are working together.

Xiao Ye is also following this group of disciples.

"Huh? There seems to be fluctuations in treasure!"

Shortly before going forward, I have not yet encountered the disciples of the other three large groups of ethnic groups. This group of disciples of the ancient gods was invigorated.

Following the fluctuation of the treasure, they finally saw a **** light curtain.

This light curtain seems to hang down from above nine days, and divide this strange space into two halves, as if you reach the other end of the light curtain, you can get endless treasures.

Just in front of this light curtain, a monster with a beast-like human body was sitting, exuding a terrifying breath. At the moment, he was staring at the red eyes and staring coldly at the disciples of the ancient **** branch, blocking the way.

"This...is it a real inborn spirit in the chaotic world?"

Xiao Ye's eyes swept, and the familiar feeling swept through his heart, and his brows were slightly frowned.

(The second one is coming!)