Around Xiao Ye, seven powerful pseudo-gods have been born.
With so many false gods standing side by side in the world, this is definitely an immortal feat. Their number is even more terrifying than the Three Thousand Worlds during its most glorious period.
This is an incredible miracle in the age of Dharma Ending.
Fortunately, now that the Three Thousand Realms have withered, not to mention demigods, even the peak of the Holy Order is hard to see. Therefore, except for the old man sweeping the floor, no one knows what is happening to Xiao Ye's close relatives and old friends.
What a transformation.
But Xiao Ye's return made the old sweeper take no other action, which was good news.
"Old man, it's a pity that you left early and didn't enjoy this kind of blessing."
In the world of Soul Zen, Xuan Xiao sat cross-legged in front of a stone tablet with a pot of wine. After pouring the mellow wine, he drank to himself and muttered to himself.
This stone monument is filled with holy light and has been cleaned very clean. It is the tomb of Qingze.
Qingze and Xuanxiao had already formed a deep friendship by supporting Xiao Ye in reshaping Taichu in later generations. Now that he was blessed by Xiao Ye, but this close friend had passed away, he was naturally filled with emotions.
When Xiao Ye returned this time, he did not leave again, nor did he go to find Jon who had returned to the territory of the Tengluo race. In addition to giving good fortune to his relatives and old friends to resist the invasion of time, he also gave a sermon in the Tower of Time.
, teach the method of killing the six gods.
This method is very terrifying. In the past, Xuanyuan Long was created based on the soul of immortal quality. It is very difficult to understand it.
But Xiao Ye's words were straight to the true meaning, making it easy for everyone to understand.
"Ye Zi, I feel that you can easily break through three thousand shackles and reach the level of gods, but why are you still in the false god realm?"
In the Tower of Time, a young man stood up.
Wearing a white robe, he is as rich as jade, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. Every gesture and gesture has an indescribable grace. He is truly the invincible emperor Zhou Yitian, one of the Four True Spirit Emperors. A miracle happened to him that turned back the years.
It is infinite and has already reached the pseudo-god realm.
Beside him, the powerful men such as Juedai, Wushuang, Tiexue, Xiao Fan, and Nangong Xingyu were all like this. After hearing this, they became quiet and stared at Xiao Ye curiously.
This question has puzzled them for a long time.
Being able to create many miracles where false gods stand side by side, and even suppressing the coming of the Holy Thunder Tribulation, how could Xiao Ye not be qualified to reach the divine level? And what Xiao Ye has done in these years is more like making some kind of preparation.
Moreover, Xiao Ye only took care of the people around him and did not care about the withering creatures in the world. This was not his behavior.
"Now is not the time."
"Because in the Three Thousand Worlds, there will be powerful gods coming to attack you. The reason why we are giving you good fortune is because your lifespan is short and will soon fade away. Others still have time..." Xiao Ye sat cross-legged in the Tower of Time,
After a long silence, the cruel news was revealed.
"In this world, are there many parallel worlds like the Three Thousand Worlds?"
As soon as these words came out, many powerful people in the Tower of Time looked horrified after understanding these secrets, and they thought a lot.
They began to understand a little bit why Xiao Ye let the old sweeper go.
"Yi Zi, what are you going to do?"
The calm Emperor Wushuang was the first to react and asked quickly.
"When I defeat the powerful enemy, I will blast away the shackles of the three thousand realms, change the chaotic rules of the end of the law, and lead you to become gods together."
"Next, I will go into seclusion with all my strength. You can leave first." Xiao Ye said, no longer granting blessings.
Now that the conditions of his old friends and relatives around him have stabilized, and with the war imminent, he will naturally not continue to lose himself.
As for the three thousand dying creatures, he was even more unable to care about them.
This is selfish, but also helpless.
But if all three thousand are destroyed, what future will there be?
"Senior Qiaoen, not only do I want to meet your standards, but I also want to surpass them!" After dispersing the crowd, a bright light flashed in Xiao Ye's eyes.
Boom!
Its body erupted with an unparalleled trembling sound, creating brilliant cosmic worlds that were much larger than the Three Thousand Worlds.
And this number is still growing, making Xiao Ye look like a god or a devil.
"The Dao Mark of the Master of Time appeared because of the light of the original source. Now that I have devoured so much light of the original source, I should be able to make it appear again."
Xiao Ye whispered, his eyes were deep, and a kind of all-encompassing power rose up in his body, and he rushed towards the wall of the Tower of Time.
Although Jon was kind to him, he did not have a close relationship with him after all. In comparison, Xiao Ye became the master of time.
At the same time, outside the Tower of Time.
"In this case, Ye Ye will still give us good luck!"
The seven false gods left the Tower of Time one after another, all with blockages, guilt, and self-blame.
"Now we can only practice the method of killing the six gods with all our strength, and maybe we can help Ye Zi by then!"
The Invincible Emperor clenched his fists and said.
They are in their current state because the creation given by Xiao Ye is not the result of their own understanding. If they really want to exert their strongest strength, they still need continuous practice.
At that moment, all seven powerful men in the pseudo-god realm went into seclusion.
Years pass and time passes.
In the five hundred years since the world has passed, everyone in the world has felt a sense of sadness, because too many living beings have fallen under the influence of time.
There are many creatures who are unwilling to roar and strive to sublimate in the last moments of their lives. They want to reach the realm and achieve breakthroughs and transformations. Instead, they are bombarded by the harsh Holy Thunder Tribulation.
Today's world is too cruel.
Even the Soul Zen World, where many living beings gather, is already sparsely populated, and the number of living beings can barely exceed 100 million.
The immortal divine light that erupted from the mysterious temple also dimmed, without any trace of brilliance anymore.
There are no more sacrifices on display on the eighty-one stone platforms rotating around the temple, and the large array constructed is also running at a full speed, almost stopping.
"Who can escape the cruelty of heaven?"
The tall old sweeper continued to sweep the dust at the entrance of the temple, with a look of emotion on his face.
In these years, he has never stepped out of this place, and has been observing the world of Soul Zen. Xiao Ye's feat made him a little scared, and he could only say nothing.
"I hope my choice is right." The old sweeper sighed and prepared to walk back to the temple.
Click!
At this moment, a slight abnormal sound suddenly came from the temple, which shocked the old man sweeping the floor.
The stone statue with three heads and six arms enshrined in the temple moved!
"Watcher of the World!"
Immediately afterwards, a low roar that shocked the mind, and that only the old man sweeping the floor could understand, came from it.
"Are you still here?"
The eyes of the old man sweeping the floor flashed with awe, he bowed his head towards the temple, and said in an unfamiliar language, "Three thousand guardians of the great world, welcome you!"
