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"Does the ancient **** son heir, the future kind of person, refers to me?" Xiao Ye's heart raised a turbulent wave, difficult to calm.

He really has a big secret.

In addition to the Avenue of Time, there is the blood of the ancient god's first generation source, which makes his bloodline level and source continue to make breakthroughs, reaching the unprecedented eight-star level.

Regarding this, let's not mention other ancient gods, Che Yuanhou must have known it.

Now can the ancient **** heir see it?

"If the future concubine in the mouth of the ancient **** son really refers to me, how does the seven nights known as the reincarnation of the ancient **** exist in the eyes of the ancient **** son?"

Xiao Ye secretly said.

From the patron saint mountain to the present, the ancient **** disciples of all realms have suffered heavy casualties.

Qi Ye's performance was not amazing, but it was also amazing. In the face of the offensive of many powerful enemies, the opponent was not injured.

Seeing the heirs of the ancient **** son succeeded in the world, the reaction was equally calm.

This made Xiao Ye feel more and more curious about the other party's difficulty.

"The Battle of Guardianship is finally over!"

At this moment, the ancient **** disciples near Shenzi Mountain were relieved.

Yuwei Chi, Du Dongyu and other creatures raised a smile on their tired faces.

In this battle of guardianship, the ancient **** disciples of all realms have been killed and injured, especially the ancient **** disciples of the Taoist realm, and most of them have fallen.

However, they finally succeeded.

Nowadays, all the hostile true stories are quietly subsided like a tide.

The success of the ancient **** heir has become a reality, and no one wants to fight anymore.

It was only in an instant that the true story of hostility near Shenzi Mountain was left, only the wing **** disciples headed by the young man with white hair, Di Renye.

They stood in the distance, as if they were not reconciled, and did not want to stop there.

Behind them, there are avenue rules arranging, and a figure emerges vaguely.

This figure is too vague, as if a haze is surging, like a newly born creature, but the whole body is flowing with immortal Daoguang, and there is an invincible momentum that overwhelms the heavens.

He ignored all the ancient **** disciples in the field and said nothing, just facing the ancient **** son heir of Shenzi Mountain.

"Is that the heir of the wing god?"

"He actually came!"

At this moment, all the disciples of the ancient gods, including Xiao Ye, were trembling in their hearts, and their hair was standing upright.

The ancient **** group, and the wing **** group, are inherently rivals.

This heir of the winged **** was born, and he came across the territory. Is it necessary to fight the ancient heir of the god?

The ancient heir of the gods, without saying a word, confronted the other party.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the field became fierce.

Under the intense gaze of all ancient disciples.

After dozens of interest.

The heirs of wing gods, like the surging mist, eventually turned into a cloud and disappeared directly.

Wow!

At the same time, the wing **** disciples in the field seemed to receive a certain order, and their expressions changed slightly, and they retreated with unwillingness, but the ancient **** disciples in the field, the real Nirvana Realm, squeezed cold sweat.

The fierceness of the ancient goddess is unquestionable.

But the other party was born after all, and if it is a war, it is easy to have accidents.

"Master Divine Son, I will take you to the ancient **** group and meet the ancient gods."

At this moment, Hong Qian flew towards Shenzi Mountain, respectfully said.

After talking, Hong Jian directly opened the Forbidden Great Array, inviting the ancient **** son to enter together, and disappeared.

at the same time.

In the boundary of the ancient **** group.

"Haha, this little guy, without wasting our pains, finally succeeded in appearing."

The towering eighty-four ancient **** pillars stood with a hearty laugh.

Groups of ancient gods, finally created the heirs of ancient gods.

However, they are limited by the rules of Chaos Heavenly Dao, and they are unable to take shelter of each other in this world.

How suffocating is this?

In the war that broke out in the Shenzi Mountain, these ancient gods were also paying attention and were quite nervous.

Now that it is finally over, they can rest assured.

"Speaking of this, thanks to the little guys this time."

"Especially Xiao Ye under the seat of Cheyuan, the inherited Eastern Mongolian Confucianism, is indeed well-deserved, and can make his strength explode in a short time."

"But unfortunately, his realm is probably restricted to Eastern Mongolian Confucianism."

"It's okay, the ancient **** child heir is born, as long as I devote my hard work to cultivation, it can become a big event. Even if there is no strong man in the true transmission level, it doesn't matter."

At the next moment, these ancient gods are communicating.

"regret?"

"I'm afraid I will disappoint you."

At the top of one of the ancient **** pillars, a young chariot in yellow robe, a sneer on his face, too lazy to speak, his body dissipated in the clouds.

The battle of the guardianship of the ancient **** group God Child Mountain ended.

At this point, the rebirth of the Great Prohibition Day, the eight **** sons born in this New Permian, successfully appeared, and opened a new chapter in the chaotic world.

Because everyone knows.

This is probably just the beginning.

The reincarnation of the Great Forbidden Heaven, and even other inborn gods and spirits of the Great Forbidden Heaven, may soon be able to create **** heirs.

The age of the **** child in the chaotic world is here!

The whole reincarnation is forbidden, and the atmosphere of depression is everywhere.

The true accounts of all the innate gods have fallen asleep.

Even in the last Permian period, the heirs of the force gods in this world have become extremely low-key and no longer dispatched.

Because there are two heirs of the top congenital gods among the eight new-born **** heirs, he does not want to encounter them.

Cabernet Sauvignon.

After the battle of guardianship, Xiao Ye did not rush to return to Galo, but accompanied Taishan and others to heal in this wonderful landscape.

"Alas, the Son of God is a good thing and a bad thing for me and other true stories."

Taishan, Quliang and others sat in the Chixia Cloud Valley, all looking worried.

How many are descendants of an ancient god?

But since the development of the chaotic world to the present, this has created a heir, no matter which heir of the ancient god, other ancient gods regard it as a baby lump.

Ever since Hong Qian returned to the realm of the ancient **** group with the heirs of the ancient gods, all ancient gods are devoting their efforts.

As for these true disciples, they are inevitably neglected.

"Is it cold?"

"I don't think that after all, the practice is still on your own."

After listening to these conversations with the realm brothers, Xiao Ye shook his head with emotion.

"Besides, the ancient **** son can resolve the disaster for us, the stronger he is, the greater the possibility that we will survive the alternating impact of the Permian."

"And I have enough time to practice."

Xiao Ye's eyes glowed.

Heir to the ancient gods, well-known.

It is rumored that the other party only accepted the instructions of many ancient gods, and it has made amazing progress. They are completely incomparable to such born creatures.

"I can't compare to the heir of the ancient gods for the time being, but in the future, I can definitely compete with him!" Xiao Ye clenched his fists, full of confidence.

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