When Xiao Ye came to the Chuandao Pavilion again, even the disciples of the Zhang Pavilion showed up to greet him politely.
Under the thrones of the major ancient gods, the disciples of the four major pavilions, although they have a very high status, are also the high-ranking Taoist gods of this era.
Xiao Ye broke into the tenth floor of the Ancient Treasure Pavilion, already demonstrating his terrifying strength and becoming very popular.
The disciples of the four major pavilion masters no longer behave arrogantly in front of each other.
Like the Ancient Treasure Pavilion, the Chuandao Pavilion has also been very lively in recent years, with many disciples of the ancient gods coming in and out, working hard to inherit the magical power.
"Xiao Ye is here!"
The missionary pavilion is a world of its own, and the vast space is completely filled with the ancient missionary trees.
Looking around, under the ancient preaching tree, one by one was meditating. The disciples of the ancient god were awakened after realizing the magical power, and they all looked towards Xiao Ye.
Xiao Ye glanced around and saw no one he knew, so he immediately didn't bother to pay attention, looked for a place, and sat down by himself.
Wow!
As Xiao Ye closed his eyes and released his god-level will, his mind was suddenly shocked, as if he had entered a vast universe.
The purple light balls hanging on the branches of ancient preaching trees are like stars in the vast universe. The stars are dotted, emitting the sound of the avenue, undulating as if they are alive, which is extremely amazing.
"Since I'm here, I naturally want to lock in the top magical powers here!"
Xiao Ye's god-level will soared into the sky, directly crossing these 'stars' and heading towards the top of the ancient preaching tree.
As expected.
His god-level will was just near the top of the tree. Just like in the past, it was directly blocked by an invisible barrier.
"This can't stop me anymore!"
Xiao Ye let out a low roar, and the godhead at the center of his eyebrows burst out with dazzling brilliance, and his god-level will surged wildly towards the sky.
Compared with the original, Xiao Ye's god-level will today has not only transformed, but has also improved by dozens of times.
Now Xiao Ye is trying his best to explode, and suddenly a terrifying divine power is formed, which spreads like a storm, causing other ancient god disciples under the tree to fly up, and hit them in the distance, and their mouths
Vomiting divine blood.
As for the barrier in Xiao Ye's perception, it was constantly trembling under the impact of his surging god-level will, and soon cracked open.
In an instant, Xiao Ye's divine will rushed upward, as if he had stepped into another world.
This is the top position of the ancient preaching tree, and his divine will directly envelopes it.
Only at this moment did Xiao Ye clearly realize that the purple light balls formed here seemed sparse.
But the magical power contained in each purple light ball is unfathomable, and it is definitely the best in the entire missionary pavilion.
Back then, Xiao Ye was also very lucky. He relied on the seven-star ancient god's bloodline and the connection between the bloodline's magical powers to obtain the inheritance of the 'Sigh of the Ancient God'.
"The six ancient god bloodline magical powers are all seven-star level!"
"The middle part of Zhenhao Chaos Body!"
"There are actually three super magical powers that fit the five avenues of chaos!"
"There is also the Chiming Ancient Book among them!"
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Xiao Ye's god-level will continued to permeate the air, and when he understood the mystery of the magical power at the top of the tree, his mind became excited.
"In four years, I swept almost all ten floors of the Ancient Treasure Pavilion."
"Now in the Preaching Pavilion, I also want to sweep away these top magical powers!"
Xiao Ye is trying his best to activate the god-level will, communicate with these light balls, and obtain the inheritance of magical powers.
In particular, those super magical powers that fit the five avenues of chaos are Xiao Ye's primary goals.
To know.
Although he carries the Chiming Ancient Book, he has already covered the five avenues of chaos.
But the volume is too huge, and he hasn't fully understood it yet.
As an immeasurable high-level Taoist god, the four-pole divine light is no longer suitable. Only the super Taoist supernatural powers that fit the five avenues of chaos can maximize his strength.
"This guy is so terrifying, no wonder he can break into the tenth floor of the Ancient Treasure Pavilion!"
In the distance, the disciples of the Ancient God who were blown away by Xiao Ye's divine power cast fearful glances at Xiao Ye.
He chose to stay away from Xiao Ye, and then sat down to meditate again, communing with the ancient preaching tree in front of him.
But then, they were shocked.
The divine power that filled Xiao Ye's body almost spread throughout the Chuandao Pavilion.
Moreover, just three months later, there was a dazzling light that turned into a fly-like divine font, pouring down from the ancient preaching tree and drowning Xiao Ye.
This is a scene of gaining the inheritance of magical powers through interacting with ancient ancient trees, and the fluctuations are huge.
Moreover, the inheritance of these magical powers clearly comes from the top position of the legendary ancient tree. Xiao Ye obtained one in such a short period of time.
The disciples of the Ancient God who were in the Daodao Pavilion with Xiao Ye were all secretly cursing their bad luck.
Xiao Ye's divine power is like a prison, and the inheritance of magical powers is too loud. The impact of this kind of interference on them is really too great.
However, the time they have to enter the Chuandao Pavilion is limited, and they can only wait for Xiao Ye's inheritance of magical powers to end.
However, in the next four years, every once in a while, new fluctuations in the inheritance of magical powers will erupt, causing the disciples of the ancient god who are also under the ancient preaching tree to be frightened and cursed in anger.
Got up.
Even the disciples of the Chuandao Pavilion were dumbfounded.
Xiao Ye has just raided Gubao Pavilion, now he still needs to raid Chuan Dao Pavilion?
As this news spread, the number of disciples of the Ancient God who came to the Chuandao Pavilion became increasingly rare, all trying to avoid Xiao Ye.
"The Chuandao Pavilion is different from the Gubao Pavilion."
"It is indeed not easy to inherit magical powers here. It takes a lot of time. Four years is not enough. I still overestimate myself."
Four years later, Xiao Ye's divine power finally subsided. He suddenly stood up and looked at the top of the ancient preaching tree with a somewhat regretful expression.
"However, it is enough for the time being."
The next moment, Xiao Ye clenched his fists and felt a little energetic.
In these four years, he has gained a lot.
He received a super Tao supernatural power inheritance suitable for immeasurable high-level Tao gods.
He also received two kinds of supernatural power inheritance from the bloodline of the seven-star ancient gods.
Even, even the middle part of the inheritance of Zhenhao Chaos Body was obtained.
"Next, before the second stage of the alternating impact of the stacked eras comes, I will stay in seclusion and strive to get closer to strength!" Xiao Ye whispered to himself, but there was a look of worry on his eyebrows.
He always feels.
The second stage of this interstellar alternation impact is absolutely dangerous and unusual, with too many unknown factors.
This is a premonition of crisis for a god-level creature.
Now, his premonition is getting stronger.
Whoosh!
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Ye jumped into the air, left the Chuandao Pavilion directly, and headed towards the direction of the Yang Mie Palace in the purple mountain range.
"This kid is finally gone."
"In just four years, I have obtained the inheritance of so many top magical powers, wow!"
"The second stage of the alternating impact of the interstellar period is going to be exciting."
Watching Xiao Ye's back disappear from a distance, the disciples of the Chuandao Pavilion were filled with emotion.
