Chapter 4437: Play around (1/2)

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In the sixth floor of the Tower of Time, there is a nebula surging, showing the great power in chaos, making the time flow rate here five hundred times different from the outside world.

Let Nan Ting be banned from heaven, how to turn upside down.

Xiao Ye always sat here, motionless, silently running the practice method of the Divine Realm.

He possessed the blood of the ancient god's original source, and he had great advantages in practicing this method.

I saw that Xiao Ye was covered in purple, steaming and immersed in the void, constantly changing and evolving chaotic things, and seeing the appearance of one ghost after another, circling around him, the scene was vast.

Wow!

Near Xiao Ye's divine personality, a black hole seemed to condense the creation of chaos, and the sound of its internal billows rolled like a celestial chanting.

That is the blood of the divine origin belonging to Xiao Ye. During the surge, the supreme momentum burst forth, as if another Xiao Ye was gestating.

What is different from that year is that it has entered the endless stage.

Xiao Ye feels that the other self conceived in it is no longer incomplete.

His mind sank into it, and he really felt it. The chaotic heaven and earth divided into avenues, and evolved a scene of nine hundred and ninety-one innate gods.

And he himself seems to be one of them. The supreme field is already within reach.

But that's all.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't really blend in, as if there was an invisible barrier in front of him, preventing him from jumping off.

time flies.

In ten minutes, the outside world has passed ten million years.

”Or not!”

Xiao Ye opened his eyes slowly, and there was a trace of helplessness on his face.

The practice of the Divine Child Realm was created by the ancient **** master through countless experiments. It can allow the Divine Son to feel the fruit and become a congenital deity.

But this is just an assumption.

Throughout the ages, no creature has done it.

And Xiao Ye is definitely the first one. The God Son who has reached this height has no reference to study at all.

It has been more than half of the Permian since he stepped into the infinite peak in the dominating world.

During this period, he kept trying, but he was still unable to jump off.

This is no longer possible through hard work, treasures, and time. It takes time and simply cannot be sought.

”Fuck, go out and see first.”

Xiao Ye shook his head and stood up, directly teleporting out of the Tower of Time.

This Permian has come to an end.

Xiao Ye retired for ten million years.

In the five forbidden days, all major innate groups of gods and spirits are preparing for battle, preparing to respond to a new round of heaven and earth reincarnation.

The chaos shuffled, so that countless born souls were robbed.

Since then, a new pattern has been formed, and chaos has quickly regained its vitality in the withering. There are too many strong men and geniuses rising, ushering in a prosperous world.

The three heavenly reincarnations of the last Permian are more intense each time.

Therefore, no creature dares to care, even the innate gods are like this.

As for Nan Ting's ban on heaven, it has become extremely chaotic.

Because there are already too many Nirvanas, coming across the forbidden sky.

Just the chaotic **** son gathered in this big forbidden sky has more than a hundred statues.

no way.

A mysterious strongman was born, and he cut off two **** sons one after another.

Now that coincides with the approach of Heaven and Dao reincarnation, who can be at ease without knowing the identity and origin of each other?

And the trace of the other party disappeared in the Nan Ting Forbidden Sky, which made the innate gods and spirits here become the object of doubt.

Ten thousand years ago.

Many of the disciples of Hades, Golden Horn and Luoshen from Nan Ting were affected and fell.

”That mysterious strongman has appeared and is being chased by the fourth and third wing **** sons!”