Chapter 5242: distribution (1/2)

Since the revival of Qiu Yuan, the ancient gods, the ancient gods have embarked on the road to revival.

even though.

Up to now, Qiu Yuan has not promoted the way of heaven, let the avenues interweave, and created new ancient gods, but the ancient gods in this world are all very powerful.

The descendants of the ancient gods in the group have broken through to tens of millions, and there are countless people with the seven-star bloodline.

As for the number of ancient gods and sons, it is close to a hundred. It can be described as a glorious life, and in time, it is possible to cultivate as an ancient god.

Ying Shao, Bibury and other ancient gods of heaven also awakened from the immeasurable illusion, and respectfully welcomed Xiao Ye and the dark gods.

The ancient gods dominate the dojo, shaped like a temple, surrounded by purple light, engraved with mottled traces of years, vicissitudes and simplicity.

Inside, there is a different cave, and there is a real chaos that runs through it, and purple flowing clouds are inextricably flowing everywhere.

”Dominate the dojo!”

When Xiao Ye stepped into it, he looked around curiously.

Except time dominates the dojo.

This is the first time he has observed other dojos from close range.

The so-called dojo is a place where the rule of supremacy has been condensed, and meditation within it can block cause and effect and cannot be explored by outsiders.

Like this dojo, it is not much worse than the time dominating the dojo. He feels as if he is in the abyss, and he can't help rising in awe.

The five primitive-level chaotic avenues that he controlled, deprivation, return to source, mind demon, conjured god, and immortality, all resonated.

It is conceivable that the ancient gods practiced in it.

Even without the guidance of the ancient gods, he will definitely make rapid progress.

”Master Qiu Yuan!”

At the moment, Xiao Ye and the Dark God ruled, looking at Qiu Yuan, who was wearing a golden robe and looked like a cloud, holding his fists and saluting.

”We have to thank Xiao Ye for the victory of our side this time.” Qiu Yuan said softly.

”Old Brother Qiu Yuan, even though the hand that Ming Qianliu used to play is indeed sinister enough, for you, it's not without a solution.”

”As a result, you do what you want, you really trust Xiao Ye brother!”

Dark God dominates with a strange smile, with a deep meaning.

”Ming Qianliu has always been on guard against me. If I make a big move, he will definitely try to deal with it and let the master war escalate again. In that case, it is better to take a gamble.”

”It turns out that our vision is not wrong.”

Qiu Yuan smiled slightly, without comment.

”what!”

Listening to the exchange between the two, Xiao Ye was stunned.

As far as Qiu Yuan is concerned, the participants who dominated the third battle of the war were all trapped in a boundless illusion. Isn't it an insolvable situation?

Qiu Yuan had long expected that after Cheng Wen and Cheng Yi became innate gods, could they deal with such a situation?

Does that mean that.

The three ancient gods who participated in the third fight are just indifferent chess pieces?

Even though Xiao Ye knew the cruelty of dominating the war, there was still a chill in his heart.

”Although the process was quite dangerous, we always won.”

”The sacrifices of the three ancient gods also have value.”

At this time, Qiu Yuan waved his palm, and suddenly a purple light flashed across, causing the heavens and the earth to float with divine feathers of different sizes.

On these **** feathers, there are lines of heavenly path, and they are gathered together to resemble the annual rings of ancient trees.

The whole body looks soft, but it has an incredible weight. No matter how strong the innate gods are, they will be crushed.

A random divine feather contained infinite essence, allowing Xiao Ye to perceive a substance equivalent to the ultimate mystery of heaven.

the difference is.

Those immeasurable essences have a dimensional background, making him in a trance, as if he saw the figure in the low-dimensional, medium-dimensional, high-dimensional, and even super-dimensional.

Wow!

Xiao Ye's body reached the middle dimension, and became like a stubborn iron dominating the Source Realm, and instantly became turbulent, as if full of desire for that essence.

”The Soul of Dimension!”

Xiao Ye's eyes showed his spirits, and he instantly understood what these gods were.

Dark God dominates, and his eyes shine.