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The top of the purple mountain winding the ancient God Pillar of Cheyuan Hou, the gate of Mingshu Pavilion in the east has long been opened.

Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!

At this moment, the ancient **** disciples came into the sky and Yu Guan walked into the Mingshu Pavilion.

Xiao Ye was among them, and he looked around curiously.

This is the first time he has come to Mingshu Pavilion, and he is naturally curious.

From the appearance, the entire Mingshu Pavilion is also a loft, and it is not much different from the Gubao Pavilion and the Preaching Pavilion.

But walking into it, he could clearly find that the whole Mingshu Pavilion exuded a mysterious atmosphere, as if it connected the entire chaotic world.

The Mingshu Pavilion was extremely empty, shining brightly with the blazing divine light.

In the Mingshu Pavilion, two figures have already stood among them.

One of them is a black creature. His temperament is cold, his skin is dry like an old tree, his body is thin and thin, like a bamboo pole, his eyes are like lightning, and he is extremely compelling. He is the disciple of Mingshuge.

His deity appeared, but he stood down like a follower.

Because next to him, the big disciple Hong Zhi under the seat of Che Yuan was sitting cross-legged.

A pair of deep eyes, looking at the ancient **** disciples who Yu Guan walked in, looked calm and ordinary.

"Meet Brother Hongqi!"

However, many disciples of the ancient gods, after seeing Hong Zhi, couldn't help but salute, their faces full of respect, and many did not dare to breathe.

In the face of this rumor, the master brother who has already surpassed the level of the ancient **** disciple, who is not cautious?

"It seems that Master in this stacking age has indeed accepted a lot of disciples. There are already more than 15,000 people in the middle of the Taoist realm alone."

A smile appeared on the dark black face, and the voice was like a spring breeze, but at the next moment, it seemed to become a cold knife, crossing the gods of all the ancient disciples present.

"But you, I am afraid to die in this Permian!"

Uh!

This remark is no less than a thunderbolt on the sunny day, so that all the ancient **** disciples in the Mingshu Pavilion were trembling with their hearts and pale.

They all have to die in this Permian?

"Brother, why do you say that we will all die in this Permian?"

After a moment of silence in the Mingshu Pavilion, several disciples of the ancient gods bumped into the courage and asked, with unhappy faces.

They also heard about the terrible alternation of the Permian, but they did not think they would die.

"Ha ha!"

"You have entered the realm of the ancient gods and tribes. It will be billions of years in the long term and hundreds of thousands of years in the short term."

"But who has really met Master and got Master's personal guidance?" Hong Qian asked with a soft smile.

"De Gushen personally instructs cultivation?"

Suddenly, all the disciples of the ancient gods were stunned.

The ancient gods are high above them, and indeed they have no chance to meet Che Yuanhou.

Not to mention letting the other person give advice.

"That's because the master knows that you will all escape from the disaster, and you will be buried in this stacked age, so why waste this time and energy?"

"This is the real reason why the Four Pavilions exist."

Hong Qian continued, and his voice became deeper, and the whole Mingshu Pavilion fell silent again.

Many ancient disciples opened their mouths, but they couldn't make a sound, their hearts were blocked, and some were lost.

They become disciples of the ancient gods, will they still die?

After hard work, you can't escape the elimination of Heavenly Path?

"I wait for the born spirit, although it can be strengthened through step-by-step cultivation, it seems that it can last forever and enjoy an endless life."

"But heaven is merciless!"

"Every impact of the Alternating Period is a shuffle. It will eliminate hundreds of millions of creatures in order to maintain the balance of the chaotic world. Otherwise, if there are too many creatures, the chaotic world will be in chaos. "

"This point, even the innate gods are no exception, at most it is the difference of how many times can alternate the Permian alternating shock."

Hong Qian's voice became heavier.

"Brother, today you summoned us to come, it shouldn't be against us."

At this moment, a word came out, and Xiao Ye asked, clenching his fists.

Hong Qian's words also brought a big impact on his heart.

"Not bad."

Hong Qian looked at Xiao Ye, revealing a touch of praise. "If you really want to survive the alternating impact of the Permian, you have to strive upstream!"

"If you don't want to die, go to fight with other innate **** disciples, fight, and take the initiative to eliminate your opponents. When the opponents in front of you fall, you can naturally survive."

"The first three stages of the alternating impact of the Permian period actually contained a ray of vitality."

Hong Qian explained.

"Go to take the initiative to eliminate opponents?" Xiao Ye heard the words shocked, thinking of many.

I am afraid that not long ago, all the high-ranking Taoist gods in the division left because of this reason.

At the same time, in the Mingshu Pavilion, other ancient **** disciples thoughtfully and fell into silence.

Wow!

At this moment, Hong Qian's palm lifted up, and suddenly a beam of divine light plundered from the opponent's hand, covering the entire Mingshu Pavilion.

Wow!

In an instant, all the ancient **** disciples in Mingshu Pavilion were shocked by their divinity, and a map appeared before them.

This map is extremely vast, as if it could guide them to a place where reincarnation is forbidden.

"This is a Permian battlefield born in the reincarnation ban, specially prepared for you."

"Now, among the disciples of the congenital gods in the reincarnation of the Great Forbidden Heaven, the existence of the median Dao God Realm has already gone to this Permian battlefield."

"You are here, killing other innate gods and disciples of the same realm, in addition to fighting for opportunities for yourself, you are also giving credit to the group."

"This battlefield will continue to open for 100,000 years."

"A hundred thousand years later, once the ancient **** disciples who can survive, once they return, they will talk about merit rewards, and the rewards at that time are far from comparable to the rewards of intermediate group missions."

Hong Jian Road.

"Permian Battlefield!"

Xiao Ye looked at the map in his head, and his heart shook.

Under the rules of the alternating impact of the Permian, all the innate gods and disciples will absolutely be crazy to the extreme, that is definitely the most tragic fight.

"However, since the people who came to this Permian battlefield all existed in the middle of the Dao God Realm, I have no fear at all."

Xiao Ye secretly said, a burst of blood boiling.

In the past 100,000 years, his progress has been too great. In the same realm, why is he afraid of others?

In the first stage of the alternating impact of the Permian, the innate gods and disciples of the same realm were put together to fight each other. This is a rule that has been acquiesced by the major innate gods and clans.

After Hong Jie's explanation was over, the ancient **** disciples in the Shushu Pavilion suddenly left.

"Brother Xiao Ye."

"I wish I could really live to the next Permian."

"After all, our ancient gods and tribes are really lacking in power..."

Staring at Xiao Ye's back, Hong Qian said softly.

(The first is here!)