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"what?"
At this moment, even the Emperor Celestial Emperor and Ziyue Festival changed their expressions.
The Three Thousand Worlds is just a first-class world, but there is still a large army of cloud worshipers? This is too scary!
"what is the problem?"
Xiao Ye's expression froze and asked quickly.
He knew that things were not that simple.
"Master Xiao Ye, I believe you have heard from the Holy Emperor's mouth that the three thousand great realms have changed in recent years..."
The old man who swept the ground glanced at the emperor of the silkworm Emperor, smiled bitterly, and started talking.
Xiao Ye listened carefully.
Since he left, the Three Thousand Great Realms have indeed been under the key care of the Cloud Kingdom, and sent the god-level strongmen to teach and solve the puzzles, making the Three Thousand Great Realms ushered in the Shinto era and become unprecedentedly prosperous.
This is as good as the Emperor of the Silkworm.
But the turning point occurred just a thousand years after the emperor of the silkworm was transferred out.
Another army of cloud worship came!
This army of worshiping clouds is based on the order of worshiping the gods of the clouds, traveling between many first-level worlds, mobilizing god-level strongmen to form a larger team.
But strangely, they were stationed in the Three Thousand Realms, did not leave, and regarded the Three Thousand Realms as a refuge and operated. Until now, many geniuses and new gods have been launched.
New rules have been born in the 3,000 world, and the sweeping old man, the plane guardian, is naturally useless.
"what happened?"
Hearing this, Xiao Ye frowned and became more and more puzzled.
In a world of first class, what is worth the stay of this Baiyun army?
"Is it this army, who anticipates in advance that the Kingdom of Cloud God will be defeated, so hide here in advance?"
The emperor of the silkworm speculated.
"If you want to know the real situation, just go and see." Xiao Ye suddenly got up and said flatly.
The Three Thousand Great Realm is his hometown. Once he has returned, he will not let this army of worshipping clouds do anything wrong.
At the next moment, the three Xiao Ye rose into the sky and rushed towards the vast universe, leaving the old sweeping old man above the desolate ancient star dumbfounded, his face full of incredible colors.
Because the news revealed by the emperor of the silkworm was terrifying!
Worship the Cloud Kingdom...
Actually defeated?
...
"Because of the intervention of the Baiyun army, many races in the three thousand worlds have born new gods, and although our human race has many god-level strong men, it is no longer the common respect of all races, it has been suppressed, and its position is extremely embarrassing."
In the vast universe, Xiao Ye converged and passed.
His destination is clear.
Point to Taixu Dajie!
Although the Three Thousand Great Realms have changed greatly, the Taixu Great Realm still belongs to the territory of the human race, and the old people such as Xiaobai and the Four Emperors of the True Spirit and Xiao Ye's relatives are in the Taixu Great Realm.
But Xiao Ye did not rush to the road, but took the emperor of the silkworm, the Purple Yue Festival, and traveled through the big realms, stopping in many places, looking into the distance, and looking for the traces of the past.
"Many creatures can't be seen. Who can sing along in life?"
However, Xiao Ye felt very sorry.
Over a period of more than 100,000 years, although the Three Thousand Kingdoms have become unprecedentedly prosperous, they are extremely strange, and Xiao Ye did not disturb the creatures of these ethnic groups and turned away.
Xiao Ye stopped in a large realm, his eyes filled with strange awns, his face full of memories.
This is Soul Zen Realm!
Recalling the past, he encountered the Nangong Xingyu, who sheltered other martial artists of the true spirit, in the soul Zen world, and he resolved the misunderstanding with the other party.
After that, the human race suffered a major change, the temple master Tianguang Venerable suffered a sneak attack, and the principal translocated. He was sentenced as a human race sinner and hid in the soul Zen world.
He reshaped the nine veins of the early days, and finally set up its headquarters in the soul Zen world.
Here, he has too many memories.
"Now, Soul Zen Realm does not belong to the territory of the human race?" Xiao Ye sighed and was about to leave, but suddenly he flashed his eyes and looked at an ancient star not far away.
Above this ancient star, there are ruins everywhere, which have been attacked by war, but there is a temple. Although it is very majestic, the walls collapsed, the temple was covered with dust, and the surrounding was covered with wild grass.
At this moment, there are three human-looking teenagers, like ghosts, jumping among the ruins and walking into the temple.
"Master Taizu, I am a descendant of the human race. It is very heartbreaking to see the decline of the incense in your temple. I can only come secretly to worship the incense."
"If you old people can hear our call, please come back and help us out of trouble."
These three human race teenagers didn't look big, but they were all saints. They took the offerings and incense from the space ring, knelt down at the stone statue in the temple, and said something in their mouths.
"Haha, Brother Xiao Ye, this is actually your temple. It seems that the three thousand people of all circles in the world now have forgotten your kindness."
Seeing this, the emperor of the silkworm in the universe immediately teased.
Xiao Ye shook his head.
Too many new gods have been born in the Three Thousand Kingdoms, and his beliefs are declining, which is normal. He has also been aware of them in recent years.
However, he has the power of faith in the Lin Jing race, and the loss of the incense of the three thousand worlds is not harmful.
"Humph, humble human kid, dare to escape here!"
At this moment, there was a sudden burst of blood in the universe, and a hoarse sneer came out.
Rumble!
Suddenly, the ancient star mountain collapsed and the temple collapsed.
"No, it was discovered by the strong of the blood ghost race!"
The three human race teenagers rushed out and saw a ghost in the blood wind, and they were all scared.
In today's three thousand world, the blood ghost race is not simple. In these years, a new army has emerged, and several new gods have been born.
For example, Soul Zen Realm is already a territory of blood ghost race.
"What's the use of you worshipping this primordial ancestor of the **** human race? He's estimated to have died in the chaotic world."
"Since your human race is not honest, let's kill some more today."
The blood wind in the universe screamed like a big net covering the sky, looming toward the three human race teenagers.
The three human race teenagers were frightened and stupid, as if they were settled in place, trembling.
However, the blood wind did not fall after all.
Because in front of the three human race teenagers, a man with black hair and black hair suddenly appeared. He was like a rock in the waves, and the blood wind roared, and he had dissipated naturally before touching his body.
The ghost in the blood wind was also screamed and turned into fly ash.
"You... who are you?"
Looking at the man in black with black hair, the three human youths were stunned, their eyes quietly looked at the stone statue in the ruins of the temple, and their hearts suddenly jumped wildly.
"It seems that I was too kind at that time, only a few hundred thousand years ago. The blood ghost race that was lucky to recover, actually forgot that my human race should not be offended."
"Zi Yue Festival, this blood ghost race, there is no need to exist, destroy it."
The black-haired man raised his hand indifferently.
"Yes!"
Ziyue Festival came quickly, respectfully said.
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