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The true disciples of the ancient gods and clan groups have become more and more powerful in the gatherings of Galo Little Forbidden Heaven.

In the following ten thousand years, all the remaining ancient true stories were all attracted.

In the end, even the red lead of the rank of leader came.

All the ancient gods really gathered together in Galo, not just for Xiao Ye, to protect the three main gods.

But after the death of the ancient **** and goddess Mu Tianming, the impact is too great.

Now, a new round of alternating impact of the Permian is approaching.

These true legends of the ancient gods really need to be discussed to plan the way out in the future.

As for the location there, it doesn't matter at all.

The disciples of the ancient gods such as Pure Sunbreak and other Taoist realms found that the atmosphere of the big party had changed, and they all withdrew from the palace.

However, after being aware of it, the true spirits and four emperors in the three main gods did not dare to disturb.

The three main gods, in the hall of a palace, are brilliantly lit, but the atmosphere is quite dignified.

"Thinking back then, when our ancient gods were at their peak, there were tens of thousands of true disciples."

"But now, there are only three hundred statues left."

Hong Jian sat in the first place, looking at the left and right sides, and a group of ancient gods who were divided into the seats, sighed slightly.

The true legends of the ancient gods present were all silent one after another.

They have practiced so far, and the longest time is seven or eight thousand Permian.

The peak period of the ancient **** group is far away.

The long years, together with time and time again and again, have buried too much.

Those who had witnessed that period in the field would be red.

"The chaotic **** sons who have been reincarnated in the Great Forbidden Heaven have already passed the barriers one after another. I have seen them from a distance. They are much stronger than before the Permian."

Hong Qian pondered for a moment, and suddenly he was right.

"Therefore, when the new round of the Alternating Shocks erupts and erupts, the teachers and brothers of the higher Nirvana Realm all need to be forbearing, and they must not fight against any hostile true story."

As soon as this remark came out, many true stories of ancient gods were slightly moved.

They naturally know that they are as strong as Hongqi, and they have no chance of meeting Chaos God Son.

Both forbearance and incompatibility are aimed at reducing the sense of existence, not attracting the attention of Chaos God Son, and increasing the chance of survival.

just.

The ancient **** is the chaotic world, the most innate god.

Are they the descendants of the most dignified ancient gods, should they want to save their lives in this aggrieved way?

"Master Hongqi, it is rumored that Brother Xiao Ye's qualifications are extraordinary, and his bloodline has mutated. Isn't he hopeless to fight against Chaos God Son?"

"Moreover, his relationship with the super beast candlelight is also quite good..."

At this moment, an upper nirvana, after changing his eyes, asked carefully.

Suddenly, a lot of light appeared in the eyes of many higher nirvana gods, looking forward to Hong Qian's answer.

In the last Permian.

What kind of despair did the ancient **** and son die?

But Xiao Ye's sudden emergence brought them great hope.

calculating time.

Three billion epochs have passed since the end of the Battle of Fu Mo, and Xiao Ye never showed up again.

They naturally have high hopes for Xiao Ye.

"I said, Brother Xiao Ye can indeed embark on the road to confront the Son of God, but that is the future, not the present. A period of Permian is definitely not enough."

"As for the super-beast candlelight, it is also necessary to deal with the alternating impacts of the Permian.

Hong Qian shook his head, and the heavy words made the hall silent.

Many of the ancient gods are truly dimmed.

Among them, only Hong Qian, who had faced with Chaos God Son positively, so the other party asserted that no one would doubt it.

In the alternating impact of the Permian, no one went to block the son of Chaos. How many of these ancient gods really lived to live to the new Permian?

"I waited for the descendants of the ancient gods and suffered from the chaos of heaven and heaven. How could the future path be so easily cut off."

"Xiao Ye's growth rate is far beyond your imagination."

"Maybe he doesn't need the future, he can bring you a huge surprise."

At this moment, a quiet word suddenly entered the hall, so that all the ancient gods were true, all changed color.

There are powerful creatures, broke into the palace!

But then, they looked dull.

Because the comer is also a descendant of the ancient god.

That was a young man in white robe. Facing all the true legends of the ancient gods present, he still looked calm and quiet.

His body exudes a kind of prosperity and decline in the world, and finally belongs to the ordinary, indifferent and indifferent temperament.

"Seven nights?"

"You are still alive!"

A loud noise broke out in the hall.

The true biography of Jin Yan, Nadi, Gu Zhao, etc., is even more incredible.

The last time the Permian alternate impact, Chaos God Son debut.

The **** of the ancient gods died, and the disciples of the gods of the ancient gods suffered heavy casualties. In that shock, the seven nights had no trace at all, but now they have appeared again?

And the other party was even refuting, Hong Qian's judgment on Xiao Ye's strength?

"This seven nights..."

The red man in the first place looked at the other party, his expression shocked.

After a period of time, this genius, known as the reincarnation of the ancient gods, could not even see through him.

Alternating years.

The immortal palace of Yi Kam, which is full of vicissitudes of life, still stands under the sea of space, and it is very magnificent.

As always, Lu Kun guarded in the sea of space, but he often opened his eyes and looked at the huge palace, revealing anxious expression.

Because this Permian has already come to an end, Xiao Ye, but there has been no movement.

In the seventh floor of the Tower of Time.

Xiao Ye was walking on the winding dragon road.

The boundless time breath, just like the most terrifying storm in the world, a master Nirvana who cultivated 5,000 Permian, here insists on ten breaths, and will all be ruthless.

But it couldn't stop Xiao Ye's footsteps.

At this point, he didn't use the Sith film to realize Time Avenue by himself.

There was a breath of time on his body, which turned into all kinds of magical powers of time, to overcome all difficulties, and to walk slowly.

Look carefully.

The number of Xiao Ye's filaments of time has already reached 49,000.

Obviously, he is within reach of the comprehension of level 7.

At the same time, he also reached the end of the Dragon Road, the third Dragon Island was away from him, but only ten steps away.

But the distance of these ten steps is like a chasm and cannot be crossed.

"It's just a little bit worse!"

After several attempts, Xiao Ye found that he couldn't take another step, but his body quickly aging, and suddenly shook his head helplessly and retreated directly.

Realizing the Chaos Avenue, I was in a hurry.

Although this dragon road contains the origin of time avenue of level 7, it is the same.

"A new round of alternating strikes from the Permian is coming."

"And my practice over the years has also made great achievements in the chaotic heaven and earth tactics. Nirvana is too strong..."

The figure of Xiao Ye appeared on the second floor of the palace of Shinkanji.

He rose into the air and flew directly towards a wide square like the land of Tao.

"Should wake them up!"

Seeing the three great shore figures sitting on it, Xiao Ye whispered softly and swooped directly.

(The second one is coming!)