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Ten billion epochs are a superimposed age.

A Permian is indeed extremely long. Under such a time span, everything changes, and a large number of descendants of innate gods are born and rise.

In the world of ups and downs, how many god-level geniuses are buried in ups and downs.

If you count it carefully.

The innate group of gods and spirits in chaos will not change much as a result of the disappearance of a Permian, just like the behemoth in chaos.

It's just that in this world, who can sing along the way, prosperous and unfailing?

Toughness, like the ancient deities, has gradually declined.

Nowadays, the pattern of these chaotic forces has come to a demarcation point facing reshuffling.

Even among the innate gods above, a heavy atmosphere permeated.

The years turn, and it is at the end of a Permian.

The forbidden heavens of the Xiongguan and the strange landscapes are all empty scenes, like the autumn wind sweeping through, showing the bleakness.

In the face of unknown dangers, the acquired spirits in the Great Forbidden Heaven can do very little. Only when they work hard to get a sense of security.

When the unique evil breath of the alternating impact of the Tertiary breeds, there will be war sounds resounding in the five forbidden days.

The first stage.

The gods in the middle of the heavens who lived in the forbidden world were on the battlefield of the Permian, but this kind of fighting each other has lost the madness of the past.

The three main creatures far away in the Great Forbidden Heaven, as usual, conquered the Great Forbidden Heaven, and regarded the reincarnation of Heaven as the means of training.

However, the path opener is only Jin Huan God Rat, and Xiao Ye's seven-level Zhenhao Chaos.

The existence of the **** child, Qi Ye, and Xiao Ye deity were all absent.

One after another for 250,000 years, they ended in a hurry.

The surviving median gods all retreated back to the realm of the clan.

Immediately afterwards, the high-ranking Taoist **** was also unwilling to fight because of rumors in the world about the shuffle.

Until the third stage arrives.

The major bans are even more empty.

Except for those who are strong in Nirvana, they are extremely rare.

The chaotic gods of the world are all closed in the dojo, destined to be absent this time.

The Son of God is completely absent.

This is a good thing for the born souls of Nirvana.

But they made their minds trance, after a hasty battle, they withdrew from the battlefield.

In the fourth stage, the battle between the innate gods and spirits, what is the specific situation, the born spirits have no chance to be seen.

However, they can really feel that this innate **** battle is even more peaceful than last time, and they can't feel the movement at all.

Those innate gods are more like sitting together, only to distinguish high and low.

The camp is different, but some innate gods who are in friendship, even talk about many secrets and exchange information.

In fact.

At this point.

There is no innate **** willing, at this time, go to work hard.

Twenty-five years later.

"Haha, I actually survived another Die Ji!"

A rough-looking young man stepped out of the boundary of the clan and felt the breath of the Neogene. He suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly.

Just laughter, full of bitterness.

He is a descendant of the **** of air.

It was born before the two Permian, and has been cultivated to the upper Taoist realm.

Among the group, he heard too much from the brothers and sisters of the same door, about the terrible place of the alternating impact of the Permian.

But since he was born, he has gone through two times without wind and waves, and there is no danger at all. He wonders whether he should cry or laugh.

Buzz!

At the next moment, he became hot all over, his body cramped, the blood in his body was not controlled, and he madly leaped up, unable to kneel on the ground.

"Master Divine Son?"

This rugged young man, with a terrified look on his face, looked in a certain direction.

There.

It is the direction of the dojo of their **** god group.

Since the last Permian to mid-term.

There, the **** of the air **** closed his death, cut off the contact with the outside world, missed the reincarnation of the heavenly path, and opposed the light of the heavenly path in the dojo.

But the New Tertiary only came, but there was a breath, and it came out from the dojo!

What does this represent?

boom! boom! boom!

With the passage of time, there is a beam of light in the forbidden days, rising in the void, illuminating the ages.

There was a tyrannical atmosphere belonging to the Son of God rising, boundless, and only a ray of light spread out, sweeping all the heavens and the world, and making the born spirits uproar.

Any chaotic **** child is a respected identity, and the speed of spiritual practice is far from comparable to the born spirit.

After several precipitations of the Permian.

The Son of God in Chaos is obviously more powerful.

The absence of these **** sons in the reincarnation of Heavenly Dao all blocked the light of Heavenly Dao. The current combat power is difficult to measure.

And the most terrifying thing is the acquired spirit.

These **** sons, now showing their breath, are they going out?

Does this mean.

Over the years, there has been a lot of uproar. Is the big shuffle between chaotic forces coming?

Wanhua is forbidden.

In the boundary of the three main groups.

"The years are in a hurry, it's another epoch."

"The opening period of the Central God Court is finally here!"

"That place should help me surpass the treasures of the past!"

In the candlelight field, Xiao Bai's figure appeared. He overlooked the three main creatures returning from the blood bath, and a strange awn appeared on his eyes.

He is Xiaobai, but for the sake of his beloved relative, he overthrows a big forbidden sky and angers the innate gods.

However, he was also influenced by the power of candlelight. He was no longer the free-spirited teenager of his time.

After a few stacks, he was able to practice with patience.

He also longed for candlelight in the realm of his dream.

"That place will not only allow us to surpass the past, but also allow the three main groups to truly develop!"

"Maybe, we can add another innate **** to our three main groups!"

In the Yi Kam domain, a man in a purple robe appeared, with a deep meaning.

"Add another innate god?"

As soon as this remark came out, Xiao Bai suddenly smiled.

He naturally knew who Yikhai was referring to.

Xiao Ye was absent from the alternating attack of the Diji Period, and was shrouded in the light of the heavenly path.

That's why.

Yilin will make such an inference.

In addition to the conversation between the two.

Whoo!

A young man in white descended from the sky and rushed into the realm of spirits.

This young man's circulation of purple light is very extraordinary, he has a kind of look through the vicissitudes of the world, and finally attributed to the plain temperament.

He is exactly seven nights.

He was still wearing it to deal with the embarrassment of the light of heaven and the robe was stained with blood.

"Adult Seven Nights is out?"

"Meet Master Seven Nights!"

Seeing the creatures in the All Souls Realm, they saluted them respectfully even in a hurry.

"Xiao Ye, what level has he reached?"

Qiye's gaze, however, looked at a certain palace from afar, his eyes changing.

(The second one is coming!)