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"what!"

"This... how is this possible!"

Nanxun and all the other nirvanas were trembling, their minds were ups and downs, and a huge panic spread throughout their bodies.

In addition to his noble identity, heirs of gods also have a special mission.

They are not born from chaos, but the natural life style is different from the born spirits. The starting point is very high. Once the endless sedimentation of the ages has passed, there is a great possibility to break the shackles of chaos and enter the ranks of innate gods.

This is why the innate gods created the heirs at all costs.

The **** son of the ancient **** group, how powerful, has a unique style since its birth.

In the third stage of this fight, it was even more courageous, so that the other **** sons lost their voices, but it is a true biography of the ancient gods, the most powerful protection umbrella.

As a result, after being designed by Yishen Shenzi, is it going to fall?

No wonder, the central nirvana of the two large groups of wing gods and Taishen will simply retreat that way.

Not because of the return of strong men such as Hongzhi, but the news.

The ancient gods really have lost the protection of the Son of God. How far can they go under the tide of the Age of Son of God?

"Senior Hongqi, the Son of God is in danger, the ancient gods will certainly not stand idly by, and with the power of the ancient god, will they surely save the Son of God?"

At this moment, Nan Xunqian smiled and cast his hopes towards Hongqi.

"The Son of God is indeed brave. He counterattacked in death, severely damaging several true stories of hostility, but his own source was completely dried up."

"When the war ends, the ancient gods can't wait to connect it to the realm of the clan."

Hong Qian was silent for a moment and shook his head without explaining much.

However, Nan Xun's body shook, and the hopeful man among his eyes instantly disappeared.

The source dries up.

It is comparable to the shattered spirit of their acquired spirit. This is unsolvable injury. Even the ancient gods may be unable to return to heaven.

"Son of God..."

Xiao Ye, who was extremely weak, flew swayingly, and she was also pale when she heard the news.

His unforeseen hunch came true.

Is the man with extraordinary temperament, like the focus between heaven and earth, about to pass away like this?

This is much worse than the fall of the upper Nirvana!

"Now there is a major flaw in the method of creating the Son of God among the innate gods and spirits of the chaotic world."

"If the **** son Mu Tianming fell, our ancient gods and tribes want to create a new **** son, at least after a hundred Permian."

"So next, we have to prepare for the worst."

Hong Qian said in a low voice.

Even a strong man like him now feels powerless.

"A hundred Permian?"

The true legends of the ancient gods present were all stuck in silence.

A hundred Permian is too long.

During this period, no one can predict what will happen.

The battle of the gods ended, and a generation of the strongest **** son will fall. This result is undoubtedly sensational.

"Is the Ancient God Son really about to die?"

"It's true, but the ancient **** Divine Son is indeed terrible, struggling to fight back, and even the two great Divine Sons, Wing God and Taishen, have been hit hard, and now they have concealed healing."

"Haha, the ancient **** group is declining, and now the Son of God is going to be robbed again. It seems that this is doomed to heaven."

The whole reincarnation day was boiling, and various voices continued.

But more of it is sympathy for the true deities of ancient gods, and gloating.

In this decisive battle, the performance of a group of ancient gods is indeed dazzling.

In particular, Xiao Ye's shot made the God of Wings really hurt.

But what about this?

The impact of the fall of the ancient **** Divine Son is absolutely devastating.

"Son of God..."

In contrast, the ancient gods and tribes, the true stories of all realms, are silent, with a big stone on their chests, breathless.

"How to do?"

"Where is our future path!"

Faced with doubts and clamors from the outside world, they are extremely bitter and can only choose to be patient and panic.

At the same time, they looked at the direction of the ancient **** group and waited anxiously.

Hope to hear again the news of the ancient **** Divine Son.

time flies.

K.

The counterattack of the ancient **** god son caused several **** sons to be hit hard and concealed to heal, making the last few centuries of the third stage extremely tranquil.

"The heirs of Er wait, dare to join forces to deal with Mu Tianming, I want to make you pay!"

On this day, an angry roar that seemed to have been suppressed for a long time spread suddenly, and caused a storm in the reincarnation day.

Immediately afterwards, a will came to sink all living beings. In the purple light, a great figure of half man and half beast appeared in the reincarnation ban.

He resembles the incarnation of the avenue, with thick hair falling like a galaxy, and the purple light rushing out of the heavenly cover illuminates the entire reincarnation.

"An ancient god!"

"The third phase is over and the fourth phase is on!"

At this moment, the born souls in the reincarnation of the Great Forbidden Heaven are all inexplicably frightened. Even those who are higher in the realm, deeply understand their own insignificance, and the other party can easily kill them with a single idea.

They dared not hesitate, and they all rose up and disappeared.

As for the true legends of ancient gods, they are pale.

The third stage has just ended, and the appearance of an ancient **** so eagerly can already explain something.

The fourth stage starts.

Here will become a battlefield of innate gods.

Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!

At this moment, the true legends of the ancient gods of Nirvana, the lower, the middle, and the upper nirvana are all urging the forbidden heaven to move away quickly.

In the border of the endless ancient **** group.

Eighty-four ancient gods have left one after another, leaving only eighty-four empty ancient pillars.

From the first stage and the second stage of fighting, the ancient **** disciples who came back alive are not as happy as they were in the past, but they all look worried, looking towards the top of one of the ancient **** pillars.

There, chaotic light circulates, holding up a half-human and half-beast creature.

That is the ancient **** god son.

After the war, he had manifested his body, but he did not have the glory of the past. His torso was cracked. Even if he was covered by chaotic light, his breath still swayed like a candlelight and would extinguish at any time.

"Son of God!"

A group of ancient gods really came back. When they saw this, they shook their hearts fiercely, unable to clenched their fists.

"Ugh!"

Xiao Ye also sighed helplessly.

Even he can see that the ancient **** Divine Son is in such a bad state that he can only rely on the treasure to maintain the last vitality.

In the fourth stage, the battle between the major innate gods was obviously much more intense than in the past, but in the realm of the ancient gods, it was a pure land.

The disciples of the ancient gods are all tense, constantly looking at the ancient pillars around them.

The ancient **** Divine Son was robbed. They were worried that the ancient **** would be mad and would lose in the fourth stage.

But fortunately, as time passed, the 84 ancient pillars of the ancient gods, as usual, did not collapse.

"Seven nights, he still didn't return, did he really fall?"

Xiao Ye showed his doubts while healed the wounds in the group.

Now that the fourth stage is coming, as long as the true biography of the ancient gods is still alive, they have returned to the realm of the clan, but they have not seen the seven nights.

Even the true token can't sense the other party's breath.

"The new Dieki is about to arrive. According to the agreement, the **** slaves of the ancient gods of the first generation will also come to me."

"Qiye is also a descendant of the ancient gods of the early generations, maybe the **** slave knew his origins."

Feeling the coming of the New Permian, Xiao Ye got up quietly and left the group.

(The first is here!)