The major groups of innate gods in the chaos have greatly increased their foundations, and countless geniuses have emerged. Even the true disciples of the Nirvana Realm have been born in a short period of time, let alone the disciples of the Taoist Realm?
Reincarnated in the Great Forbidden Heaven.
The stacked battlefields were glowing with blood, and a large number of creatures rushed in, starting a fierce fight.
Look around.
Those who appeared were all mid-level Taoist gods, and there were too many of them.
For example, the Shadow God, the median Taoist god of the Dark God clan, is actually close to one million.
Most of them were born in this stacked era and formed large armies. They caused chaotic scenes during the attack, and seemed to be able to sweep across the heavens and the world. It was an unprecedented grand occasion.
Whoosh!
Xiao Ye stood in the void and looked at one of the stacked battlefields.
The fighting in this battlefield can be said to be the most intense.
Because among them, there are top innate spiritual disciples fighting fiercely.
Reincarnation's status among the five forbidden heavens is very transcendent.
Because among the eighty-one kinds of innate gods, the most top beings all created groups in their reincarnations.
And these top disciples of the innate gods are all old rivals, and they have been fighting openly and secretly for countless years in one era after another.
Now this scene reappears, but the result is completely different.
The ancient gods, who had endless glory in the past and had great achievements six stacks ago, were suppressed and at a disadvantage when the fighting started.
Because the number of disciples of the Ancient God who appeared was so rare that they barely exceeded 10,000.
Such a scale is even less than what it was before the Age of Chaos.
The disciples of Wing God and Tai Shen, who were on the same battlefield, also reached a tacit understanding, and wanted to get rid of the disciples of the ancient god first, and then decide the winner.
Facing the hostile creatures from all directions, even though the ancient god's bloodline has great advantages, these disciples of the ancient god can't stand up to four hands with two fists.
When the blood light bloomed, a disciple of the ancient god fell into a pool of blood.
Seeing such a scene, Xiao Ye's eyes flashed with sadness.
In the six stacked eras since he left Chaos, what happened to the Ancient Gods to lead them to this state?
Could it be that all the treasures Mu Chengyun brought out from the Central Divine Courtyard were also looted?
Time passes.
Tens of thousands of years have passed.
Almost all the descendants of the ancient gods in that stacked battlefield have withered away, and the few that remain are running away and hiding in hiding.
The defeat of the ancient gods in the first stage of the war has become a foregone conclusion.
Xiao Ye's mood was ups and downs.
But he still concealed his aura and did not interfere with the first stage of the fighting, just like a bystander.
Reaching his height, it's very clear.
It is difficult for a middle-level Taoist god to survive an era and will become a victim of the reincarnation of heaven.
This is what the middle-ranking Taoist god must face. How can one grow without going through ups and downs?
And he is a descendant of time, and is still cared about by the innate gods. Once he takes action, there will be a risk of being exposed. What he can do now is very limited, but he just doesn't want his familiar old friends to wither.
Two hundred and fifty thousand years of time are passing quickly.
The sounds of war in the stacked battlefields gradually faded away.
at the same time.
In a certain direction, thousands of high-level Taoist gods with purple light all over their bodies rose into the sky and rushed into the vast void that turned into a battlefield.
They are descendants of the ancient gods.
Their faces were extremely ugly.
Because in the first stage, the ancient gods were defeated, and the descendants of the ancient gods who were in the middle Taoist realm were almost completely wiped out.
Now that it's their turn to appear, I'm afraid the final result won't be much better.
In fact, that's exactly what happened.
These descendants of the ancient gods had just appeared on the scene, but they were already targeted by hostile creatures from the same realm, and a war broke out directly, causing the strange landscapes to tremble and be shrouded in boundless flames of war.
"Before I left."
"Senior Brother Li Chen and Senior Sister Youlan are still in the Taoist realm, but we have never seen them before."
Xiao Ye was still watching the battle, his eyes searching among the descendants of the ancient gods, but he didn't see a familiar face, and his heart became heavier.
No familiar descendants of the ancient gods were seen.
Either the opponent has broken through to the Nirvana realm, or he has perished.
"The Son of God reincarnated in the Forbidden Heaven is going to reach the age of 100!"
Xiao Ye secretly thought in his heart.
At this moment, he felt a surge of domineering aura rising, and showed no concern for the second stage of the fighting. A pair of indifferent eyes were looking in a certain direction in the distance.
Xiao Ye followed their gaze and found a huge island floating in the air.
On it, the glow is lingering, sacred grass is everywhere, and all kinds of strange and beautiful flowers are blooming. It is magnificent and magnificent, just like a fairyland. It is the hanging island of the ancient gods.
The second stage just started, and the hanging island appeared.
Look carefully.
It can be seen that a descendant of the ancient god who has reached the Nirvana realm is standing on it.
Xiao Ye looked at it carefully and his heart trembled.
There are about a thousand descendants of these ancient gods in the Nirvana Realm, far more than before.
Xiao Ye thought.
I think it should be the group of ancient gods who will bring them out from the Central Divine Court, and the few remaining chaos treasures will be used to cultivate true inheritance.
Most of these ancient gods' true stories are unfamiliar faces, but there are also old friends that Xiao Ye is familiar with.
For example, Hong Jian, Jin Yan with flying golden hair, Ba Cang, Nan Xun, Chun Mieyang, Yu Yuchi, and Du Dongyu are all prominently listed.
"Gu Zhao, Nadi, Senior Brother Qiongqi, they are all gone..."
Xiao Ye clenched his fists.
These descendants of the ancient gods never appeared. I'm afraid there was an accident and they were lost in the big reshuffle.
Time passes.
When the second stage is coming to an end.
Whoosh!
A radiant creature with purple light shining from its body came across the sky and landed on the suspended island.
"Lord Son of God!"
Immediately, the ancient god's true disciples, headed by Hong Jian, all bowed respectfully.
Since then.
After Mu Chengyun was defeated at the hands of Xiao Ye, he underwent a great change. He truly contributed to the future of the ancient gods, and his actions also won the respect of these descendants of the ancient gods.
"The third phase is about to begin."
"This reincarnation is difficult for me, the Son of God, and I am afraid that I will not survive the next era."
Mu Chengyun was very free and easy, with a warm smile that made people feel like spring breeze, but the words he spoke made the descendants of the ancient gods present change their colors.
Because they know.
What the other party said was not a joke.
In the first two stages, the ancient gods suffered a disastrous defeat, and nothing could be changed in the third stage.
After all, in the reincarnation, the number of Chaos God Sons alone is close to a hundred.
In the last era, Mu Chengyun was defeated by the First Winged God Son.
How to fight this?
"Don't talk about the Son of God, I'm afraid I will be robbed this time too."
"Master, I can no longer be by your side in the future..."
He has dark skin, wears a straw hat, and is dressed like a woodcutter. He also has a bitter look on his face.
