Chapter 4135: Ancient God Conference

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The disciples of the ancient gods, trapped in the turmoil of Forbidden Heaven, temporarily came to an end.

The initiator of the uproar was also attributed to silence, but the chaotic world is still in a state of restlessness.

Only due to the loss of the major congenital gods and spirits, at least a thousand epochs are needed to recover.

I don't know how many powerful Nirvana, they hate Xiao Ye, but what is hateful is that Xiao Ye's trace is not traceable.

But among the disciples of the ancient gods, there was a lot of joy, and even the haze of the ancient gods and goddesses was dispelled a lot.

The descendants of the ancient geniuses who walked out of the god-level plane of Fumo Dabantian were also safely brought back to the reincarnation of Dabantian.

Most of them belong to the major branches.

Among them, those whose bloodlines reach the nine-star level are even more exceptionally brought into the realm of the ancient **** group and cultivated by the ancient god.

"Where is Xiao Ye now? Why can't I even find out where he is."

"This little guy, who shot in the forbidden world of Fumo, I feel that his blood line has been mutated. In terms of purity, he is very close to the blood of our original **** source, which violates the rules of heaven and the ordinary acquired. Creatures can’t bear it, what the **** is going on!"

...

On top of the ancient pillars of the ancient gods, there are clouds and fog rolling into a broad platform in the sky.

A venerable ancient **** stood on it and was holding a meeting.

Their deep eyes, up to nine days, and down to Nine Nine, with deep doubts in their words.

To know.

Xiao Ye is a descendant of Yilin, and they are quite concerned about it.

Before Xiao Ye's strong rise, they could ignore it, but this time they were shocked, where can they sit still?

And 10 billion years ago.

The **** Nu Lukun of Yilu suddenly appeared. His origins have not yet been explored clearly by the ancient gods, but they have also made them associate.

"I suggest that he should be found out and brought back to be interrogated carefully, and then everything will be known naturally!"

At this moment, there is the ancient Shinto of radicals.

"The chance of my true discipleship is naturally granted by me. If you want to be informed, ask me, why do you want to be so aggressive?"

"Just, will I tell you, it depends on my mood."

At this moment, a human man in a yellow robe suddenly showed up, expressionless.

"Che Yuanhou, the pedigree of this child is not the same as Xiaoke, depending on you, I don't have this ability!"

"I think I'm afraid that the achievements of this child will involve Yilin!"

Suddenly, an ancient **** said coldly, causing Che Yuanhou to frown slightly.

"Our ancient gods and tribes have fallen to the point of not being able to tolerate even a born soul?"

"What if he really has a relationship with Yilin?"

"Mu Tianming's passing away, we and other true stories are in jeopardy. His rise may change this situation."

"And you, do you really want to see that all the true stories under the seat are dying, is this satisfactory?"

Before waiting for the car source to speak, there was a cold hum.

I saw a figure with a lonely ancient god, appeared out of thin air, and fell on this wide platform, his words rumbling, let the other ancient gods present all breathe and suffocated, and their looks were different.

"Ancient God Tylenol!"

As for the car source, it is grateful.

The comer is the father of Mu Tianming's ancient god.

The father of the ancient gods who can become the ancient **** group, the first generation of the **** son, the strength of the ancient gods, of course, cannot be underestimated, but no one expected that Tylenol, who has always ignored these vulgar things, would even open up for Xiao Ye.

And the other party's words are indeed thought-provoking.

Now the ancient **** Divine Son is gone.

In the long run, Xiao Ye's rise is indeed a blessing to the ancient gods.

In silence, the figures of these ancient gods slowly dissipated on the broad platform.

Xiao Ye naturally did not know that he caused the discussion of the ancient gods.

He has returned to the first floor of the Palace of Shinkanji.

Ikura's **** slave Lukun did not ask much about his return, and remained as usual, guarding in the sea of ​​space.

As for Xiao Ye, he silently digested the sentiments of the war and reflected on it.

From time to time on the fire platform, the fire is ignited to forge the body, with Nirvana's motherhood continuing to strengthen, while also refining the bloodline.

Time is measured in billions of years, and it is rapidly declining.

And Xiao Ye's body has been constantly strengthened in the passing years, and the refinement of the blood of the nine-star ancient gods is also steadily improving.

High altitude on broad land.

The densely packed celestial body burst into light, and the purple light flowing out of it converged in the void to create a lifelike real world.

Its inner mountains and rivers stand, rivers and waterfalls rush, and various chaotic and exotic species can be seen.

This is a captive **** formation.

"Roar!"

The sounds of the Tao within him were lingering, and the terrifying battle fluctuated for nine days, and the ocean like a metal storm was surging, turning into various metal creatures, and the momentum was shocking.

laugh!

At a certain moment, Xiao Ye's figure covered with blood rushed out of it, fell to the ground, and his teeth grinned.

"This silver demon beast is so strong, I still can't take the body of his beast!"

Xiao Ye struggled to get up, looking at the captive Divine Array closed again, his face full of bitter smiles.

Returning to the Palace of the True Biography of Ikimi again, he discovered that the material that constituted the imprisoned Divine Array, the crevices kept quietly expanding.

The time limit for trapping the Silver Demon Beast is coming.

Therefore, in his spare time, he rushed into the imprisoned Divine Formation again and again, trying to seize the opponent's body of the beast, but all ended in failure.

"At most one million years, you will not be able to trap the silver demon beast!" Xiao Yepan felt a sense of urgency in his heart while healed.

Once the silver demon beast came out, although it did not threaten his life, it was also a pity that the other party could escape.

"You can only rely on Time Avenue to have a chance...

Xiao Ye thought so far, after the injury was healed, he was hidden in a mountain forest, and then rushed into the tower of time.

On the seventh floor, time dominates the dojo.

A magnificent area comparable to a small forbidden sky was shrouded in the supreme breath.

clatter!

Xiao Ye was wearing a Sith film and fell directly on the winding dragon road of the time dragon veins.

Wow!

I saw that when Xiao Ye unlocked the hidden magic power, the invisible and colorless avenue wire burst, and it suddenly reached as many as eight thousand.

Xiao Ye exploded in the supreme avenue fluctuations, resisting the original invasion of Time Avenue on the Dragon Road and moving forward quickly.

clatter!

Time lapsed, and above the winding dragon road, only Xiao Ye's footsteps echoed.

The further the Dragon Road is, the stronger the breath of time will be. The speed of Xiao Ye's perception is getting slower and slower. Sometimes he can only take a step forward after stopping for decades.

However, the number of filaments of time circling around him is slowly increasing.

The winding dragon road runs through three dragon islands shining like pearls.

The first Dragon Island is in front of Xiao Ye!

(The second one is coming!)