The alternation of the great world after another, wave after wave of gods being harvested, indicates that Qiu Yuan's chaotic chess game has truly become a reality, and no one can escape.

Despair and confusion have become the main theme in the chaos.

Almost all of the gods born in the evolution of the new world have turned into wicked generations and are doing harm to the world.

What **** rules.

What kind of morality and kindness.

In front of the cruel truth, what counts.

They were born with the fate of being swallowed, and they could only enjoy dozens of centuries in the prosperous age, and then return to the dust.

even.

In the passage of time, the name Xiao Ye has been covered in dust, no longer represents hope, and it is no longer eulogized.

The ancient gods surviving in the world no longer intervene in the general trend.

They become witnesses to the tragedy.

Watching the ambitious people around me, there are fewer and fewer people, and my heart becomes numb.

In Qiu Yuan's continuous harvest.

The destiny **** headed by Yin Badu also died.

They walked out of the wasteland of destiny, gave up their old prejudices, followed Xiao Ye, and threw themselves into the tide of fighting against the torrent of darkness.

Years can go by.

They hadn't used the residual heat before, so they disappeared, following in the footsteps of destiny.

At the beginning, Xiao Nian would insist on rushing to the three main gates, trying to prove that Xiao Ye was not indifferent, but had other plans.

But with the passage of time, he also became chilled.

Qiu Yuan reaped the sickle of the great world and continued to wave at them. The master who came out of the mountain could only guard himself, and did not dare to fight at will.

The destiny **** headed by Xia Feng also failed to escape and died tragically.

Their time cultivation was inherited from Qiu Yuan, and now they are being swallowed by Qiu Yuan, as if by fate, it is so sad.

How respect these time gods respect Xiao Ye.

Had Xiao Ye forgotten that sound of God's Son?

Why is Xiao Ye still indifferent!

The surviving ancestor gods did not have time to grieve.

Because after the destiny of the gods died, they all had a very strong sense of crisis.

The ancestors have a foundation that fits the way of heaven.

The best of them have also received the law of time and destiny taught by Xiao Ye, and they have foreseen the dangers in the future.

They perceive it, maybe next time.

Qiu Yuan is about to act on them!

This news caused both Cheng Wen and Cheng Yi to panic.

Although they and Qiu Yuan did not have any causal involvement, the facts have proved that Qiu Yuan harvests the great world not only by relying on causation.

That powerful strength can wipe out all innate gods in the air.

After dozens of frantic penances in the Epochs.

Brothers and sisters Cheng Wen and Cheng Yi have made great progress. In the great formation of the dojo, they have promoted their understanding of time and the path of destiny to primitive level one after another.

They already have master-class combat power.

With the blessings of the two great Primordial Grade Venerable Dao, they may not lose against the dominance of Zhongwei. They have Xiao Ye's demeanor in this life.

But their brilliance also ends here.

Because of the warning from the ancestors, nothing went wrong.

When Qiu Yuan's figure appeared above the heavens, one finger exploded the Daochang formation where the brothers and sisters and the ancestor gods practiced.

The ancestors of the world were taken by the cause and effect, and they were powerless to resist.

The weaker ones, before they even made the screams, merged into the blood column.

But brother and sister Cheng Wen rose up into the sky, burning their own brilliance, and rushing towards Qiu Yuan.

at the same time.

A behemoth covered with khaki hair also rose into the sky, pushing six high-level primitive avenues, followed by the brothers and sisters.

He is Mutsu.

This time.

Qiu Yuan also waved the sickle that harvested the great world at him.

In the past years.

The alliance's army of gods was dispatched again and again, trying to fight Qiu Yuan to the death, but even the opponent's real body could not be touched and returned without success.

But this time is different.

The three master-level combat powers came out together, and indeed achieved amazing results, forcing Qiu Yuan in front of him.

A great battle is going on at the same time as the decline of the new age.

The roar of Wan Dao resounded through almost every corner of the chaos, letting the master of Chushan Zhenshi squinted his eyes slightly.

This battle is fierce, and low-dimensional masters are not qualified to participate.

By Xiao Ye's side.

Indeed, a group of terrifying combat power has been gathered, and over time, it is limitless.

It is a pity that the opponent is Qiu Yuan, and the opponent will not give any more time.

Even if Qiu Yuan only dispatched the ancient **** to dominate, it can't be measured by dimensions.

No one knows how much Qiu Yuan has grown over the years.

The war only broke out for dozens of breaths, and all the movement ended with a violent whine.

Through the sky full of divine glory.

It can be seen that Cheng Wen's brother and sister's divine bodies were split apart by Qiu Yuan's palm, and Mutsu was also squeezed head by Qiu Yuan's big hands.

The cold remnant body melted into the blood column and disappeared.

Qiu Yuan smiled with satisfaction, glanced at the direction of the three main gates, smiled even more, and left straight away.

"what!"

Xiao Fan, Xiao Nian and others were all screaming, completely desperate.

In the face of the death of the disciples under the seat, they can all be indifferent. Is this the Xiao Ye they know?

Indifferent to the unfamiliar, and Qiu Yuan's way, it seems that there is no difference, for one's own purposes, all dear ones, dear friends, and disciples can be abandoned.

"There are only two large formations in the dojo set up by Ye Zi. The gods in the alliance in the past are only the Jiutong Mouse, Xiaobai, and us."

The Four True Spirits looked at each other as if they had seen their fate, but they laughed very freely.

They still didn't complain to Xiao Ye, they always felt that Xiao Ye had their own problems.

The Four True Spirits erected a new tomb in the cemetery outside the Daochang formation, inscribed their names, and then began their final practice.

Being at a loss does not mean just waiting to die.

In the True Spirit Continent, they became emperors due to war, and now they will end their lives in splendor.

"We used to think that Qiu Yuan was the ruler of the ancient gods, but now it is going to fall into the hands of the other party, which is really ridiculous." Ying Shao, Che Yuanhou, Hongyan and others also laughed sadly.

Xiao Bai and Jiu Tong Mouse in the other big formation of the dojo were also silent and their hearts were blocked.

They are also about to come to an end.

Dozens of Pleiades alternate in the New Epoch, seem to be only at the fingertips.

"The most difficult hurdle in the world is not the shackles of practice, nor the level of aptitude, but emotional fetters."

"Only by cutting off this kind of fetters, being unrestrained and unrestrained, can you be fearless, have a clear mind, and know the mysteries of heaven. I have reminded you of this a long time ago."

"But now it seems that this level has been passed!"

Qiu Yuan's icy voice resounded again, echoing in the Great Forbidden Sky of Wanhua.

Qiu Yuan with a golden robe and purple hair appeared, and the immeasurable seal plate appeared from his hand, floating high into the sky.

He glanced at the three main gates.

Immediately stepped forward, walking towards the two remaining dojos in the world.

(The second one is here!)