The Shuttle of the City

Far surpassing any tenth-level civilization, such power is unimaginable and frightening.

The morale of the human race plummeted, as if the end had come.

Jiang Li, the saintess of Yaochi and other main gods have already gone outside the territory, who will stop the eight prison masters?

Has the human race really come to an end?

With a bang, it was like a world smashed down, shaking the endless starry sky.

In the sky above the Great Wall, a huge door of space suddenly opened, and breath poured out like a flood.

Then, one after another figure came out from inside.

The aura on them was too strong, as if they had come from the era when the world was created, the terrifying aura flooded the heavens and the world.

"Is that... the Taoist ancestor of the human race?"

"It's the human race! There is absolutely no mistake!"

"So strong! Really strong! When did the human race give birth to so many strong people?"

On the Great Wall, countless soldiers are looking up at the sky.

There are too many strong men who have come out of the gate of space, and each of them seems to be able to catch the stars and capture the moon, exuding endless power.

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

In Shanhaiguan, Ye Zichuan's indifferent voice resounded.

Ye Hun, who came out of the space gate, looked into the depths of hell: "Is the prison master of hell? It seems that there is an old acquaintance, come here and fight, this time I will kill you!"

A total of eight strong men, no more, no less.

This scene made the entire Great Wall cheer, and countless soldiers were roaring and shouting.

The eight prison masters put too much pressure on them, and they couldn't breathe just by standing there.

But now, there are also eight Dao ancestors and main gods on the human side, no worse than the other party.

Ye Zichuan's words are even more inspiring, let go of a fight, the human race has never been afraid.

In the rear of the army, Master Qingyang opened and closed his eyes, and the sun and the moon were disillusioned.

The power of the human race made his heart skip a beat.

Where did so many strong men come from?

How long has it been since then, how could the human race have produced so many strong men?

It was unbelievable and completely overturned his imagination.

Even if Ye Zichuan could plunder endless resources, he would definitely create so many main gods.

The main god not only needs opportunities, but also needs aptitude and talent, and more importantly, the precipitation of time.

Master Qingyang couldn't think clearly about these problems.

But he already knew how terrifying and powerful the human race is. This race is so tenacious. It has stood on the edge of the universe for hundreds of millions of years and has never been wiped out.

Even if it falls into the dust many times, it seems to be extinct, but at this time, the human race will give birth to an existence like the Human Emperor, leading the human race to glory again.

This is a weak race, but also a strong race. It is because of this that the human race can stand in the universe and stand shoulder to shoulder with advanced civilizations.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, and the killing intent of Master Qingyang had reached its peak.

This time, the human race must be completely wiped out, and they will not be given any chance to get up again.

Thinking of this, he moved.

Holding a spear made of green gold, he stepped out from behind the army and approached the Great Wall step by step.

It was as if a giant had appeared between the sky and the earth, and the black air was rolling in, turning into tens of thousands of turbulent waves and crashing over, causing the entire Great Wall to shake.

"Space Master, come out and fight!"

It's afternoon in Qingyang.

But Ye Zichuan in Shanhaiguan remained silent.

On the other side, a majestic figure walked out of Wuling Pass.

"Why do you need my father? I am enough!"

Ye Xiu is here!

He took the place of Ye Hun to sit at Wulingguan, showing that he was always in the realm of the main god.

But now, his aura broke out unreservedly.

Where is the master god, it is clearly the master!

Chapter 957

If the appearance of the eight main gods was shocking, then the appearance of Ye Xiu was like an earthquake!

Another master!

Which one of the masters in the universe was not born after hundreds of millions of years of precipitation, but how long was Ye Xiu born?

He had already reached the realm of dominance, which made Qingyang's ruler full of shock and bewilderment.

Immediately, his face became completely gloomy.

He and Ye Zichuan have both fought, and now, Ye Xiu actually wants to fight on behalf of his father!

This is naked humiliation!

Master Qingyang didn't say a word, and killed him from hundreds of millions of miles away.

A dragon gun made of green gold exhaled a frightening cold light, piercing through the starry sky with unparalleled sharpness.

Ye Xiu made a move with his big hand, and a big cauldron flew out from Hangu Pass and landed in his hand.

This is the Shennong cauldron, he doesn't have any weapons at hand, so this cauldron is enough.

The cauldron is filled with a mysterious and yellow aura, and the copper rust is mottled. It is just a weapon, but it seems to carry the history of the entire human race, which is inconceivably thick.

when!

The Shennong Ding flew out and collided with the Dragon Spear, emitting a light that caught the world's attention.

One after another, the mysterious and yellow air is flowing, just like the Milky Way is rolling and rushing, crushing all the sharp edges in the sky.

This is Kyushu's heavy weapon!

It is the supreme divine weapon, which even the master of Qingyang is afraid of.

On the Great Wall, the morale of the human race has climbed to the peak, and countless people are shouting and roaring.

The top combat power of the human race is completely beyond their imagination. First, eight Dao ancestors were born, and now a new master has made a move.

This made them see hope and see the dawn.

The human race will definitely not die here, it will only become stronger and more invincible.

The flames of war raged, and the shouts of killing echoed like thunder, and the Great Wall stretching tens of millions of miles was fighting.

There are countless human races fighting, and they are facing enemies from two sides.

Not only is there an army from the dark side, but even the sun-side universe behind it has an army to attack.

This is the battle of the century, a super-large war that has not been fought in millions of years.

The main gods dispatched by the two sides add up to thirty!

If this number is spread to the Sunny Universe, it will shock countless civilizations.

Before they knew it, the power of the human race had grown to such an extent that it completely exceeded their expectations.

After all, in the depths of the universe, there are not many traces of the human race, and there is no competition for various good fortune and resources.

Without these supports, how did they break through to the main god?

This is estimated to be a place where many people are puzzled.

This war is destined to last for a long time, Ye Zichuan has been sitting quietly in Shanhaiguan, watching every corner of the Great Wall.

One day, two days...

One year, two years...

The duration of this war is exhausting and debilitating.

This battle has been fought for a full ten years, and the human race has lost countless troops, with one-tenth of the casualties!

This is because of the fortification of the Great Wall. If there is no Great Wall, the damage will only be more.

It took a full ten years before the army of hell gradually receded.

They suffered more casualties, dozens or even hundreds of times that of the human race.

But the human race persisted again, and they won the final victory.

The Great Wall has not been breached and is still in their hands.

"Send the order, the whole army rests!" Ye Zichuan's voice came from Shanhaiguan.

As the news spread, the defensive formations of each Xiongguan were activated.

The more this time, the more vigilant you must be.

Fighting against hell for so many years, they have accumulated incomparably rich experience.

There have been similar battles before. Hell took advantage of the human race to rest and staged a second invasion, causing heavy casualties to the human race.

At this time, an obscure wave rippled out from the Shanhaiguan Pass, gradually covering the entire Great Wall one after another.

Immediately afterwards, one after another space gates appeared in each Xiongguan Pass and opened quietly.

"Notify the army, enter the space gate to rest."

Ye Zichuan's voice rang in the minds of every city lord.