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Xiao Ye returned to his residence and devoted himself wholeheartedly to cultivation.

Either he refines the blood of the gods in his bloodline prison, or he continues to enlighten the ancient Chiming...

He didn't waste any time, and enjoyed this feeling of increasing strength.

Although his deity cannot be closed, his chaotic spirit belongs to him, and he often appears in the residence of the disciples of the weathered collar.

Xiao Ye is fulfilling his promise and protecting the weak weathered branch.

Xiao Ye's behavior caused a lot of waves among the disciples under the seat of Cheyuan.

Not to mention Xiao Ye's reincarnation branch of the sea, there is a pure sun-killing town, and Xiao Ye himself has a certain deterrent.

This is a lot of trouble. The descendants who used to bully the branch of the weathered collar have been honest, and even Li Zhenchuan has never been in trouble again.

This allowed the weathered collar branch to obtain a relatively stable environment, and was grateful to Xiao Ye, but also took the time to practice.

For god-level creatures, time is the least valuable.

God-level creatures retreat once, it is thousands of years, just in a flash.

At the same time, time is also the greatest power in the world. It can always change a lot every time, and even the god-level creatures cannot escape.

After all, with the passage of time, the ancient **** groups above usher in a declining day.

As for the ancient **** group in the reincarnation ban, the upheaval finally ushered in.

Ten thousand years later.

Located in the reincarnation ban, a group branch named 'Xiyue' was destroyed. All the disciples of the branch were brutally slaughtered. The shot was mysterious and the trace was hard to find.

This bad news came, making the boundary of the group clan boiling, all the disciples under the 85 ancient gods were all startled and angry.

Compared with the real ancient **** group, the branch is really nothing, there are many reincarnation days, one or two losses, no damage at all.

But now being slaughtered like this, after all, it damages the face of the ancient **** group, who can bear it?

Just as the disciples in the realm of group clan speculate what actions the ancient gods above will have, the eighty-five ancient gods in the realm of group clan kept silent.

Even the Mingshu Pavilion under his seat did not speak out on this matter, as usual, but the number of group missions issued was significantly increased.

And the disciples who went to perform it were also clearly aware that the difficulty and danger of the mission of the group were greatly increased.

A group of twelve descendants who went to perform the middle-level group mission, suffered drastic changes and suffered ten deaths and two injuries!

An ancient **** disciple who broke into the fourth floor of Gubao Pavilion was beaten to death, and died in the reincarnation ban!

A piece of news like this came through, as if the cold wind blew past, so that the ancient **** disciples in the realm of the group could not help but feel cold.

They felt as if they had a big invisible hand, and they were heading towards the ancient **** group. The heavy atmosphere was enough to suffocate.

Are other innate gods fighting against the ancient deities?

For a time, in the reincarnation ban, the calm of the ancient **** group clan was completely disrupted, as if there was an undercurrent surging.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

On this day, the void in the boundary of the ancient gods and clan groups was drawn away, and only a bronze clock emerged.

This big bell has the height of mountains, inscribed with complex totems, has the breath of ancient **** blood, and is clearly a terrible Tao artifact.

But the big clock was crippled, with cracks all over it, stained with a touch of purple blood, and it looked extremely sad.

It was like a veteran who retreated from the battlefield, at this moment an empty bell sounded, spreading across the entire group of clan, as if calling for something.

The bells are majestic and heart-pounding, and make people feel sad when they hear them.

Whoo! Whoo!

One after another, the disciples from different ancient gods flew out of the residence one after another, no matter how daunting and how pretentious they were, they were standing silently in the void at this moment.

Even the disciples of the four pavilions under the ancient gods of eighty-five people appeared one after another, sighing in the face of the big clock.

"what happened?"

Xiao Ye was also alarmed and couldn't help but walked out of her residence and looked up into the sky.

This is the first time he has seen so many ancient **** disciples come out together, and there are even a lot of horror that he has never seen before, like sending someone off, which gives him an ominous hunch.

"That's "Li Tianzhong", it's an artifact of the superior Taoist realm in the realm of the clan." At this moment, a voice came.

I saw a creature with red eyebrows and hair, and eyes with various deductions such as the changes of the years in the eyes, which were transmitting sounds to Xiao Ye.

This is really pure sun.

He also walked out of his Sun Palace, without the calmness and calm of the past, the eyebrows were filled with melancholy.

"The artifact of the powerful Taoist realm is now broken..." Xiao Yewen Yan's expression changed greatly, and his heart set off a storm.

According to his understanding, although there are many ancient **** disciples in the boundary of the group, the people who reached the upper level of the **** realm are like rare and rare, and they have not even done it.

Now one fell!

"What the **** happened!" Xiao Ye murmured to himself, feeling full of emotions.

Over the years, he really couldn't close the door.

However, through the chaotic spirit that protects himself, he also understands the turmoil of the group clan. No one can tell the specific reason, but I did not expect that it is now so serious.

Li Tianzhong has long been incomplete, the inner spirit can dry up, and after a burst of wail, it can no longer be maintained.

"Brother Li Tian..."

"Go!"

In an instant, the atmosphere of the entire ethnic group became more oppressive, and the hearts of many ancient disciples seemed to be pressing on a mountain, and some were breathless.

At the same time, there are a lot of eyes, all looking away from the top of the eighty-five ancient **** pillars.

Over the years, the boundaries of the group races have been turbulent, and now even the disciples of the higher Taoist realm have begun to fall. Why did the ancient gods standing high still remain silent?

"From now on, under the seat of the master, no matter whether it is a descendant disciple or a branch disciple, they will stop retreating and stand by at all times."

"Once the mission of the mission group is released, it is not allowed to refuse, it must be executed!"

At this moment, the voices of the disciples of the Mingshu Pavilion were heard in the orders of all the ancient disciples in the boundary of the group.

"The words of Brother Pure Sunbreaker and Brother Gubaoge's Zhangge Pavilion have indeed become a reality."

Xiao Ye whispered in his hand.

He hasn't slackened in his hard work these years, just because he coped with this day, but he came much faster than he expected.

(The third one is coming!)