The Shuttle of the City

"This battle is coming to an end, I have nothing to do, so let me tell you a little bit more." The God of Creation seemed to be interested, "You probably guessed it, about the three jade artifacts, the other

In fact, it is used for selection. "

"Yes, I guessed it."

"In every universe, there is a kind of existence that represents the creation god. They are in charge of the Taoism and rules of the entire universe, and they act on behalf of the heavens. They also have different names in each universe, such as

Skywalker, Lord of Planes, etc. "

really!

The "spirit" I met in that void secret realm before mentioned Skywalker.

But in the universe where the little monkey's ancestors lived, there is an existence called the Lord of Planes, who controls the entire plane.

"My universe was just born, very young compared to other universes, so there is no such thing as Skywalker, so I created the original gate and put the good luck jade into it.

Go, in order to be able to screen out an existence who can control the way of heaven and control the balance of the entire universe. "

Hearing this, Ye Zichuan frowned: "Since it is in charge of the balance of the universe, wouldn't turning the universe into darkness completely destroy the balance?"

"Darkness?" The Chuangshi God smiled: "What is darkness? What is light? That is only the most superficial cognition, just like you humans and other animals, the various colors that humans see

Color, is it the color that animals see? "

"Even in the same world, in the eyes of different species, it is completely different."

"So, don't talk about darkness and light, that's just your cognition. In the eyes of hell, darkness is the real light, and it is the dawn of their realization of eternity."

"So, if he finally controls the myriad ways of the universe and reduces the entire universe to darkness, it will be considered a result, and I will not change anything."

Such an answer made Ye Zichuan frowned tightly.

Although he understands this truth, in his view, hell is evil, dark, dirty hell creatures, each of which is extremely ferocious and bloodthirsty.

Ye Zichuan couldn't accept the result that the human race was infected and turned into dark creatures in the end.

Seemingly knowing what Ye Zichuan was thinking, Chuangshi Shen sneered: "The world you have seen is still too small. In the original space, some universes are much more ferocious than hell.

times. "

"Existence is justified. As long as anything is born, there are reasons and rules for its existence. Of course, you can also intervene by yourself, but everything has a cause and effect. As for the last

What kind of consequences it will cause depends on whether you can bear it. "

Ye Zichuan took a deep breath, and said, "I have written down what senior said."

"Oh, look at this trend. The battle between them may not be over for tens of thousands or even millions of years. This guy Hongjun still has two brushes."

"So long?" Ye Zichuan frowned.

"The battle for the Great Dao is naturally not that simple. Although Yan Heng from hell is powerful, Hongjun is not far behind. In addition to Li Changye from the human race, this struggle is worth watching."

Yan Heng, is this the name of the strongest man in hell?

Chuangshi Shen suddenly said: "But there are still variables, it depends on whether they can perceive it!"

"Did senior say the fetus of the plane?"

"That's right, I have to say, those little guys still have two brushes, it's crazy, and it really surprises me that they came up with a way to rebuild a new universe."

Being able to make Chuang Shi Shen have such a comment is enough to see the strength of those old monsters in the court.

Ye Zichuan couldn't help but feel a little chilled when he thought that they had started the layout before eternity.

How much patience and perseverance is it to wait for such a long time.

"Transcendence, I don't know how many living beings have long-cherished wishes since ancient times, but I haven't seen a few who can truly transcend."

How many did you see?

That is to say, how many or how many?

Ye Zichuan's expression became strange.

Before that, there were already people who transcended the universe. What kind of existence was that?

He had never heard of it.

"Some people are like this. They have a pure Dao heart, and they only want to evolve. In the final stage of evolution, aptitude and talent are no longer important. A heart of Dao is the most important, so many people don't know their existence."

The big hermit hides in the city, and the unicorn hides in the field.

"Of course, there are other ways to leave the universe besides completely mastering one source, for example, the god ape from beyond the sky, he relies on a secret treasure of chaos to shuttle around

This world is not a small opportunity. "

"Chaos secret treasure?"

"I also put one of the innate fetishes born in the chaos in the Primordial Gate. About [-] billion years ago, a master got it and then left."

Ye Zichuan opened his mouth.

More than [-] billion years ago?It is indeed a bit ancient and terrible.

"Okay, I've said enough today, next time I show up, someone who will represent the sky patrol will show up, let's wait and see."

With a chuckle, the voice of Chuangshi Shen disappeared.

Chapter 1095 Another World

In this conversation, Chuangshi Shen revealed a lot of news.

What surprised Ye Zichuan the most was that several people had already quietly left this universe.

This made him feel very weird. Those old monsters in the court had been planning and calculating for countless years, but they couldn't leave, but someone left them one step ahead.

I really don't know what their expressions will be when they know the truth.

"Hey."

With a long sigh, Ye Zichuan returned to the Great Wall.

Once the most powerful pass in the world, now there are only ruins left.

The towering city walls were broken, and Xiongguan collapsed, leaving only three floors.

Ye Zichuan sat down on the ruins and silently closed his eyes.

Time is the greatest miracle and the worst enemy.

He endows life with the meaning of existence, and also gives life the final death.

Time is a gift and a curse.

The cold comes and goes, the autumn is harvested and winter is hidden.

Ten thousand years passed in the blink of an eye.

Ye Zichuan turned into a sculpture, sitting here for ten thousand years without moving.

His body was covered with thick dust, which had already merged with the ruined walls here.

After thousands of years of baptism, the wounds left by the war seem to have been healed a lot, and many corpses have been weathered and completely corroded.

In the Hongmeng universe, [-] years have passed.

Humans grow and multiply.

The terrible war that was once branded in the hearts of many people seems to have been erased.

Perhaps at the end of a certain evening, they would occasionally think of the great war that swept across the entire universe.

The time is long, and the time is too short.

A full hundred thousand years have passed in this way, and the battle for the Dao above the sky has also changed.

The darkness occupied more and more of the sky, Qinghui was so overwhelmed that he couldn't lift his head, and he huddled in a corner, struggling hard.

The supreme existence of hell, Yan Heng, seems to have determined to win this universe.

At this time, another major event happened in the universe.

After such a long time, the land of reincarnation has almost completely swallowed hell, leaving the last floor, which is the eighteenth floor of hell!

Hell was swallowed by the land of reincarnation, which also caused Yan Heng's power to be restricted.

It was for this reason that Hongjun and Li Changye persisted and were not completely assimilated.

The power of the last layer of hell is terrifying, and all darkness originates from here.

Ye Zichuan opened his eyes on this day, and then his figure flashed and entered the land of reincarnation.

The land of reincarnation at this moment is many times wider than before, vast and boundless, like another universe.

At the bottom of the land of reincarnation, there are eighteen layers of hell.

The two Daoist priests sit here, driving the land of reincarnation, and have guarded here for many years.

Sensing Ye Zichuan's arrival, they opened their eyes.

"The two seniors called me, but something happened?" Ye Zichuan woke up this time because they woke him up.

The faces of the two Daoist priests were solemn and a little strange: "There is something I want to tell you."

"what's up?"

"Look!" Daode Tianzun pointed out.

Ye Zichuan looked down, the endless darkness was cut open, and he saw the lowest thing.

"That is?"

He seemed to have seen something, his eyes suddenly shrank, and there was a creepy feeling at this moment.

"Where is where?"

"Eighteen levels of hell!" The two Taoist priests looked serious.

Ye Zichuan almost stopped breathing, and the scene he saw overturned his cognition and some of his concepts.

In hell, there is still such a secret hidden.