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The chaotic world has entered the new Permian, and tens of thousands of years have passed.

Like the Seven Little Forbidden Days, the Five Great Forbidden Days are also recovering their vitality, and the boundary between the ancient **** groups that reincarnated the Great Forbidden Days has also restored the old order.

Under the eighty-four ancient gods, the disciples of the four pavilions successively returned to replace the ancient gods and took charge of the four pavilions in the new Dieji.

Whoo!

At this moment, the space of the boundary between the ancient gods and clan groups lit up, and Xiao Ye walked out of it.

"Finally home!"

Looking at the familiar group boundary, Xiao Ye's face was filled with embarrassment.

Especially the ancient pillar of the past, now there are only eighty-four pieces left, which makes him deeply touched.

The alternating impact of the Permian is so terrible that even the ancient gods have fallen.

The ancient gods and clan groups are declining day by day, and if they continue this way, they really do not know what will happen in the future.

"In the new Permian, I must quickly improve my strength!" Xiao Ye secretly said, flying towards the direction of the ancient **** pillar.

The existence of Bahuangyuan has always seemed to be a mountain pressed to my heart, making it breathless.

With the other party's resentment towards him, as long as he walks out of the ancient **** group clan, he may immediately attract the other party.

"Ok?"

Xiao Yefei turned towards the 84 ancient pillars of God, and soon changed his look slightly, realizing that a tense atmosphere was pervading.

"what happened?"

Xiao Ye frowned slightly.

Could it be that during the period when he left, there was some kind of change in the boundary between the ancient gods and ethnic groups?

At this time, as Xiao Ye approached, there were also many disciples of the ancient gods in the purple mountains under the ancient pillars of 84.

"Brother Xiao Ye, you are finally back!"

A face with perseverance, like Yuchi Chi, who was born as a **** king, suddenly rose into the sky and appeared in front of Xiao Ye with a face full of surprise.

Uh, uh, uh!

Withered, Nanyuan, Pure Sun, Lichen, Youlan, Mu Ze and other creatures with close relations with Xiao Ye also appeared immediately. Seeing Xiao Ye is not a hindrance, they are all a look of surprise.

"What happened?"

So many strong men showed up and reacted so that Xiao Ye felt a little bad, he asked.

"Brother Xiao Ye, don't you know?"

"After you killed Bayt, his brother went mad and madly retaliated against our ancient **** group. Several ancient **** disciples fell and even Du Dongyu was injured. We are naturally worried about you..."

Withered Lone smiled and explained.

"what!"

Xiao Ye shuddered when she heard the words.

He killed Bayt, even involving other ancient disciples?

Especially Du Dongyu, whose master Qin Jue fell, and the future road was already full of gloom. Now, because of him, he still suffers from such doom.

"Brother Xiao Ye, as long as you are fine."

"Although Du Dongyu was badly hit, it was not a big deal. He could always recover after a period of rest, and our ancient gods and tribes should also have powerful people who were above the Tao God Realm. It hurts the innocent again."

"It's you..."

Yu Wei said this late, his eyes full of anxiety.

It's no joke to be stared at by a strong man who is above the Tao Realm.

"I'm fine."

Xiao Ye shook his head, and after learning of the storm he had caused, he unintentionally gathered and hurried towards the ancient **** pillar of Cheyuanhou.

It is worth mentioning that.

For tens of thousands of years, seeing Yu Weichi again, the breath of the other party has undergone extremely significant changes, and the words are difficult to describe.

Presumably, the other party is already condensed in refining.

Uh!

At the other end, Xiao Ye has risen into the sky, not returning to his residence, but flying to the top of the ancient **** pillar of Cheyuanhou.

The top of the ancient **** pillar is an extremely wide platform, with purple clouds swaying around, and the divine light flowing like water waves.

The purple clouds and mists formed a lot of chaotic scenes. Sometimes the shrine was standing, sometimes the mountains were steep, sometimes the ancient wood wolf forest was changing rapidly.

"Calculate the time, you should be back."

At the top of the ancient **** pillar, there was a young man in a yellow robe with a simple and honest appearance standing upright. When Xiao Ye appeared, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that Xiao Ye has done all these years, and he is very satisfied in his eyes.

"Master!"

Xiao Ye stepped forward to respect Shi Li, her eyes red.

It is already true to kill Bayt, whether it is right or wrong.

The revenge of Ba Huangyuan hurt so many innocent ancient disciples, making him extremely blameful.

And if he does not want to harm others and solve this trouble completely, he must obtain the resources of the Diji Period in order to quickly improve his strength and compete with the other party!

"Now it's a new age, and it's time to honor my promise."

Che Yuanhou seemed to see what Xiao Ye thought, and waved his palm.

Suddenly--

call out!

A misty divine light burst out, taking this ancient pillar as the center, and quickly spread towards the surroundings.

Wow!

Suddenly, the boundaries of the ancient **** group clan turbulent, the ancient **** pillar, the purple mountain range, and even everything is annihilated, and then quickly reorganized.

In just ten breaths, the other ancient **** disciples were gone, and the boundary of the group has changed greatly, as if it was in the period before the chaos.

Everything here is nothingness, and under the chaos of heaven, nothing can exist.

However, there are five kinds of avenues bursting out of terror, propelling a world of purple light flowing.

Those are the five chaotic avenues that gave birth to ancient gods.

But when you feel it carefully, it is completely different from the inheritance of the ancient **** blood. It is the five chaotic avenues. The most original aspect has Xiao Ye's unpredictable power.

The pulsations of these five avenues are intertwined and spread, spreading across more than 1,000 continents.

The primitive appearance of these continents, like the first scenes of the chaotic world, are all shrouded in haze of chaos, allowing Xiao Ye to feel the breath of the blood of the ancient gods and gods of the early generations.

It's just that most of the more than 1,000 continents are dim and dull, and broken apart, leaving only more than two hundred, still exuding vitality.

"This is the "first world" of our ancient **** group, and those continents are the birthplace of ancient gods."

At this moment, Che Yuanhou said.

"Birthplace?" Xiao Ye was horrified.

In this way, isn't the ancient **** group at the peak period more than a thousand ancient gods?

Even now, there are more than 200 birthplaces of ancient gods intact.

It seems that the ancient gods in the boundary of the ancient **** group are not all.

"Ok?"

"That is"

Xiao Ye glanced around and suddenly found out.

The birthplaces of more than a thousand ancient gods, although most of them are broken, seem to be influenced by mysterious forces. Without exception, all are slowly rotating around the central position of the early realm.

And in that central position, a hazy figure sat sitting, as if reflecting the past, present, and future.

"This... could be the master of the ancient god!" Xiao Ye noticed, and suddenly his eyes widened.

(The first is here!)