In chaos.

Anyone who knows this history is full of fear for the black hand behind the scenes.

The opponent's blow almost changed the entire chaotic pattern.

Time has passed away, the ancient gods are declining, and their destiny will be born in later generations.

Can come to the end.

The source of all this is actually the rule of time?

"Why is it like this?" Xiao Ye muttered to herself, lost in consciousness.

Over the years, his obsession to avenge time dominates, suddenly vanished.

"I also want to know why this happens."

"I want to go to Kuangfu again, the twisted order of the heavens, but also want an answer." Qiu Yuan's words carry a bit of bitterness.

He and time dominate Eternal Sky, they are friends of irreverence.

In the end, he was hit hard.

Later, I saw with my own eyes that the other party's self-destruction of the sovereign body, falling into the dust from the nine heavens, is undoubtedly a pain that is difficult to smooth in my heart.

"Time is the master..."

Xiao Ye's heart trembled.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that he suddenly made the act of turning himself into chaos to seal the universe.

At that time, he was equally puzzled.

Can imagine.

Time dominates these practices, I'm afraid it is compelling, maybe it has something to do with the future.

The master of time left on Yangxin Island, and the picture about his future might be a clue.

This also means.

His future has not changed with the self-seal ruled by fate.

For a time.

Xiao Ye felt that the mist in front of her eyes, instead of being blown away, had become more dense. There were many doubts in her heart, and she had no clue.

This piece of chaos.

There is definitely a big secret.

No matter how strong the ancient **** dominates Qiu Yuan, he is only in a high-dimensional position. He has neither the ability to infer fate nor the ability to observe the past, present, and future.

"Senior Qiu Yuan!"

Xiao Ye settled down, mentioned himself again, and communicated with the master of fate.

The ancient gods were not surprised at this.

The master of fate isolates others from exploration with the profound meaning of fate, but the master of the ancient gods perceives it.

As for the details of communication, Qiu Yuan's attitude is completely different from that of Dark God Lord.

He believes that the torrent of darkness may be real!

It's just that, what exactly is meant, the rule of the ancient gods is still being deduced, and the answer may be found in the future.

This made Xiao Ye's heart palpitations for a while.

Super-dimensional masters are already strong enough.

At least for him now, it is unattainable.

What kind of thing can make destiny dominate, everyone is afraid of it.

"No matter what, as long as the strength is strong enough, you can be fearless of everything!"

Xiao Ye secretly said in his heart.

After completing the exchange with the ancient gods, Xiao Ye stayed in the realm of the ancient gods for several days.

He and Yingshao, Bieberly, Che Yuanhou, Hongyan and other ancient gods gathered together.

The true biography of ancient gods such as Chun Mieyang, Du Dongyu, and Yun Na were also invited to attend.

For them, now is the best time!

The threat of fate is eliminated.

The Taishen and Winged Gods also began to fall silent, and they did not dare to compete with the Ancient Gods.

Therefore, everyone is relaxed like never before.

They can put down their guard, get drunk for millions of years, or travel for tens of millions of years without worrying about powerful enemies.

Xiao Ye also smiled.

After so much, most of these friends are still alive. It is really rare.

The current chaotic pattern is indeed very good for the ancient gods.

It is worth mentioning that.

Xiao Ye saw Shi Yi.

The other party has awakened, and his body has been reshaped, but he lacks the principles.

Shiyi was still weak, still receiving treatment from the ancient gods.

He was extremely pleased that Xiao Ye had reached today's height, but he disappeared again after only showing up in a hurry.

A few days later.

Xiao Ye stood up and left the reincarnation straight away.

However, Xiao Ye did not return to the Three Lords of the Little Forbidden Sky, but came to Wanhua.

Until now.

The three main groups are still busy with the relocation of their education, and the world of Wanhua Great Forbidden is full of enthusiasm.

The traces of destiny have been erased, and this forbidden sky is waiting to be lifted.

Xiao Ye didn't participate, but walked in Wanhua.

This great forbidden sky has not suffered the slightest damage during the years when it has become the base camp of the destiny group. On the contrary, the chaos spirit has been surging, and it has risen to a higher level.

Wonderful landforms everywhere, flowing to the light of the gods, the **** flowers swaying, contending for glory between the heaven and the earth, chaotic treasures everywhere.

During this reincarnation trip, the ancient gods ruled, and couldn't completely answer Xiao Ye's inner doubts.

Therefore, Xiao Ye was looking for the answer left by destiny.

just.

After a thousand years have passed, Xiao Ye has gained nothing, and Wanhua really has no trace of fate.

Xiao Ye sighed slightly, not surprised.

The Lord of Destiny revealed the dark torrent, but did not explain it in detail. There must be a reason.

And the other party also said at the time that Xiao Ye would not be able to find it until the right time was available.

Another hundred years.

Xiao Ye stopped and sat down in the void of Wanhua.

Huh!

He peeked into his palm, and suddenly a divine feather appeared in his hand.

This is the soul of dimension.

And this **** feather came from the low-dimensional shadow **** dominator.

Wow!

There was no need for Xiao Ye to do anything, this divine feather instantly actinated, turned into a beam of light and shot into his abdomen, reaching the dominating source realm.

Over the source world.

With the sound of scoffing.

This sacred feather was burning, and the heavenly lines that resembled the annual rings of an ancient tree peeled off, like the aura of a grand monstrous spirit, hanging downward.

boom!

Suddenly, Xiao Ye's dominating Source Realm was in turmoil, Dao Lun Yin was everywhere, and the purple Daoguang and the glory of the ages boiled together, seeming to hit the Ninth Heaven.

No matter what the dimension of the soul, the heavenly lines on it are all the same root and the same source, and they are constantly being integrated at this moment.

The size of Xiao Ye's dominance of the Source Realm did not expand at all, but it was obviously nourished and gradually possessed an indescribable background.

As for Xiao Ye's mind, it was also in a trance, as if he was crossing the long river of years, passing through one time after another.

He is immortal in the long years and eternal in the endless time.

It seems that the years he has become the master are constantly being truly elongated.

"It's the soul of dimensions!"

Xiao Ye returned to his senses, his face full of surprise.

if we assume.

In the past, his dominance of the Source Realm was like a piece of iron, no matter how he practiced, he could not improve it.

So now.

This stubborn iron is constantly melting, and there are conditions for continued strengthening and improvement.

And this is just a low-dimensional soul.

Presumably, the spirit of Zhongwei and Gaowei is definitely more amazing.

"When I use all the dimensional soul in my hand, I don't know if I can reach the height of the ancient gods' dominance!"

Xiao Ye's mood fluctuated.

The benefits of this dominance of the war are indeed incalculable.

Even if the torrent of darkness really appeared, Xiao Ye had the confidence to deal with it.

(The third one is here!)