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This sudden scene made the time of the entire boundary of the ancient gods and clan groups seem to be still. All the ancient **** disciples were dazed and lost their instinct for thinking.

In the boundary of the ancient **** group, the ancient **** pillar represents the ancient **** who is high above the earth. After countless years of ups and downs, the ancient **** pillar here is still eighty-five.

But now, one fell.

You know, this is the fourth stage of the alternating impact of the Permian.

Is it...

At this moment, all the disciples of the ancient gods had an unknown hunch.

"what!"

At this moment, suddenly several screams rang out.

Looking around, there were three ancient disciples who had joined together in this Permian period, and their faces became pale and paperless, without a trace of blood, and they knelt down directly into the void, their faces full of pain.

Looking closely, these three ancient **** disciples were all ups and downs.

This is a kind of reaction of the sympathy of the Qi and the machine, and it will not hurt the slightest self, like the sudden loss of a loved one.

"These creatures should all be descendants of Qin Jue's ancient god!"

Xiao Ye looked up and looked, his heart was covered with a shadow.

and

If he remembers correctly, Du Dongyu is also a descendant of the ancient **** Qin Jue!

as predicted.

Du Dongyu was also trembling, unable to kneel on the ground, a sad, mournful color appeared on his face, his eyes were already filled with tears, looking out of the ancient **** group clan, issued a painful roar, "Master... ...He fell!"

boom!

The whole ancient **** group clan fell into silence again. All ancient **** disciples, as if struck by lightning, were petrified in place.

They knew that the alternating impact of the Permian period was cruel, and even the innate gods above could not escape it.

In the history of chaos, there are precedents of congenital gods falling alternately in the Permian, but they are much rarer than the spirits they acquired.

But now the fourth stage of fighting, only opened 100,000 years!

Did an ancient **** fall?

"Fourth stage of the fight, where did you go!" Xiao Ye trembling, clenching his fists weakly.

No matter how strong their strength is, they are only born spirits. They can only practice under the wings of ancient gods in peacetime. Even the fourth stage of the scene is unknown.

Now that someone hears this bad news, who can calm down?

"The deceased is gone, and the living should be like this."

"The fall of the ancient **** Qin Jue is the martyrdom of our entire group of ancient gods, to invite you to mourn."

At this moment, a disciple of the ancient **** came out. He possessed a half-human and half-beast body, and every inch of it contained infinite power.

He obviously cultivated more than one Permian, and he also achieved the innumerable upper god, but he was a little colder than the Yu Wei later.

"Your first ancient **** fell, and future achievements will be difficult to make breakthroughs."

"Du Dongyu, I am quite interested in the bloodline magic that you have just shown. Can I cut the love with me?"

The ancient disciple approached Du Dongyu and said, his eyes were extremely hot.

"what?"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a sudden uproar in the world, and the expressions of the ancient **** disciples in every way changed slightly.

Du Dongyu is a descendant of Qin Ju's ancient seat.

Now that the ancient **** Qin Jue has fallen, the teachers under him are also annihilated, and in the future even the status of some descendants will be inferior.

After all, it is impossible for other ancient gods to accept them as disciples and lose the resources given by the ancient gods. How far can they go in the future?

In the history of the ancient gods and clan groups, the declining souls of the masters are ultimately miserable. It is nothing wrong to assist other disciples of the ancient gods.

The chaotic world is ruthless.

It's just that the ancient **** Qin Jue just fell, and the other party couldn't help but jumped out. This approach is really too much.

Just because of the strength of each other, these ancient disciples did not show it.

"Xue Zhilin, you!"

Du Dongyu looked at the opponent and clenched his fists in anger.

"Don't think I'm too cold."

"Everyone is part of the ancient gods and tribes. If the ancient gods and tribes want to reproduce the glory of the past, they need to be born strong."

"If I go to the top in the future, and make contributions to the ancient gods and tribes, I will also have your credit."

Facing Du Dongyu's angry eyes, this creature named Xue Zhilin said indifferently.

"Haha!"

"A good excuse!"

He didn't wait for Du Dongyu to respond, but there was a loud laughter on the side.

That's when Xiao Ye came out and stared at each other coldly.

How did Xiao Ye know this Xue Zhilin?

Xue Zhilin, is the boundary of the ancient **** group, one of the sixteen high-level Taoist gods across the Permian, the strength has entered the peak of the fourth level of the high-level Taoist gods, and has the seven-star ancient **** blood.

At that time, he and Yuwei Chi and other ancient disciples entered Nanyue's Xiyue Cave to search for candlelight. The other party also came to rescue.

It was just that Xue Zhilinping didn't have many words during the day. Unexpectedly, he had such a thought. When the ancient **** Qin Jue fell, he couldn't help it.

"Brother Xiao Ye, the ancient **** Qin Jue fell. These disciples under the ancient **** Qin Jue have limited future achievements, which is also true."

"In this case, you have to force them to come forward, which is delaying the future of our ancient **** group!"

Staring at Xiao Ye like this, Xue Zhilin was stunned and stopped talking.

"Obviously to satisfy my own desires, it is ridiculous to use such excuses to whitewash!"

"Can a bloodline supernatural power determine the future of the ancient deities?"

Xiao Ye laughed angrily, "Exactly, I still have some good bloodline supernatural powers, if you try, can you take it from me!"

"you!"

As soon as this remark came, Xue Zhilin frowned, and stepped back a few steps.

Although he has practiced six Permian for a long time, he has also achieved the infinitely high Taoist God, but he has no confidence in Shang Ye.

"Brother Xiao Ye, their future is destined to worry, you can't change it."

At this moment, Xue Zhilin was silent for a moment, and finally left with a cold expression.

"So domineering!"

Seeing this scene, the other ancient disciples were awe-inspiring.

It was not until this moment that they realized that Xiao Ye had healed. In this world of ancient gods and clan groups, no one could suppress Xiao Ye except the existence of those transcendent gods.

It's just that they are immersed in the bad news of the ancient god's fall and have no intention of paying attention to it.

"Brother Du Dongyu!"

When many ancient **** disciples dispersed one after another, Xiao Ye greeted Du Dongyu, worrying about the other's state.

Du Dongyu had already got up, but his face was still pale, and he gave Xiao Ye a blank look.

"Ugh!"

Seeing this, Xiao Ye sighed softly.

With the fall of the ancient **** Qin Jue, he has been able to discover that the atmosphere among the disciples of these ancient gods has changed, and the people's hearts are a little loose.

It is difficult for him to imagine what will happen in the next 150,000 years.

(The third one is coming, continue to write the fourth one!)