The Shuttle of the City

This is the offspring standing in front of the ancestors, there is a huge awareness between the two, and there is inherent suppression.

"Now, your body can belong to me." Cang Yan looked at Ye Zichuan with a confident smile on his face.

In his opinion, Ye Zichuan is completely a fish on the chopping board, let him slaughter it.

"Do you have any last wishes? If so, I can convey them on your behalf." Cang Yan said kindly.

"When a man is alive, he dies when he dies. There is no need for a will."

Ye Zichuan said coldly, there was extremely terrifying energy surging in his body.

Obviously, he didn't intend to just get caught like this.

"Courage is commendable, but it's a pity that I'm a little overwhelmed."

Cang Yan raised a finger: "Don't forget, your power comes from me."

"Ah!" Ye Zichuan let out a cry of pain.

Not seeing Cang Yan's movements, he felt his whole body was burning, his whole body was enveloped in a layer of flames, and the energy in his body was ignited.

"Under the heavens, no matter which world you were born in, which primitive space you were born in, and you have cultivated your godhead, you have inherited my power. In front of me, the master, no one

can resist. "

Cang Yan stands in mid-air, with a flat voice, and his whole body is shrouded in a divine ring. At this moment, it is the "God" who ruled the chaos countless years ago, a supremely powerful existence.

"Now, your body is mine."

He walked towards Ye Zichuan step by step, and then, the figures of the two overlapped together, completely merging into one.

Ye Zichuan's whole body began to emit light, and the aura belonging to Cang Yan permeated his body.

His eyes also became dull, becoming a puppet.

But soon, a surprised voice came from within him.

"How come? Your soul..." Cang Yan was shocked: "How can your soul be so powerful!"

In an empty space, Ye Zichuan's soul opened his eyes, quietly looking at the stranger who broke in before him.

"If you want to occupy my body, it depends on whether you have the ability."

After speaking, he rushed directly to the opposite side.

How strong is Ye Zichuan's soul?

He didn't know it himself.

Because there is no comparison and reference, it is always impossible to define.

Even the creation gods of the same level cannot compare with him.

But now, he saw Cang Yan's soul, and knew how strong his own soul was.

This is his chance!

Use the soul to fight to the death to determine the final ownership of this body.

"My things are not something you can take if you want!"

In the soul space, the endless ocean is surging and surging.

The two figures were entangled, and a different-dimensional battle broke out.

Compared with fighting with the body, the confrontation of the soul is more dangerous!

Chapter 1174 I'm Still Me

Ye Zichuan's body fell into dead silence, lost all brilliance, like an empty shell, without any breath or fluctuations.

The three figures looked at each other, not knowing what happened.

After the master let out an exclamation, there was no other reaction.

What is the situation now?

"What now?" one of them asked.

"Wait!" The old figure spat out a word.

Cangyan's level of battle is not something they can participate in, and now that the two sides are fighting for control of the body, it is not something they can intervene in, and they don't know how to help if they want to help.

what help.

"What is the origin of this person that adults care so much about?" Another person looked at Ye Zichuan and asked such a question.

They can be said to have the clearest understanding of Cang Yan's strength.

In the battle of the worlds back then, there were several creation gods who fell in Cang Yan's hands, including many earth-level creation gods.

But now, a superior creation god has attracted Cang Yan's attention, and they have no choice but to surprise them.

However, they have absolute confidence in Cang Yan's strength, even if three fragments are still missing, it is enough to deal with Ye Zichuan.

But what happened next far exceeded their expectations...

Tianmu Mountain.

It has been decades since Ye Zichuan disappeared. The Sun God and the others thought that Ye Zichuan was in seclusion, so they never bothered him.

But decades have passed, and finally other gods came here, and they wanted to report this matter to Ye Zichuan.

But after entering, they found that Ye Zichuan's room was empty, and they didn't know where they went.

And they didn't even know when Ye Zichuan left.

This time, it was not others who rushed to Tianmu Mountain, but a few strong men from Angel Civilization.

Although they didn't see Ye Zichuan, seeing Sun God and the others was enough to make them happy.

But what they didn't expect was that Ye Zichuan never showed up as time passed year after year.

In the empty space, the soul body can no longer be seen here, only countless streamers flickering.

The souls of Ye Zichuan and Cang Yan have been mixed together, regardless of each other.

But if you look carefully, you can still see that the colors of these soul powers are different, and two strands of will are still fighting, fighting for the control of the body.

Ye Zichuan feels that hundreds of millions of years have passed, and now he is fully supported by will and instinct.

And the same is true for Cang Yan on the opposite side, the toughness and strength shown by Ye Zichuan far exceeded his imagination.

It's hard to imagine how a superior creation god could have such a strong soul.

Although his soul is not perfect, it is better than those earth-level creation gods who have not devoured the universe.

But it was such a powerful soul that had fought a tug of war with Ye Zichuan for so long, and there was still no winner.

In the stone chamber, three creatures have been waiting here for thousands of years.

Ye Zichuan's physical body was still dead, and his body was covered with a thick layer of dust.

But after so long, the body still didn't respond.

The three souls have changed from full of confidence at first to uneasy now.

They really doubt now, can the master really win?

And the waiting time is still going on...

The Divine Meteor Continent is already in full swing.

The extraterrestrial forces and inheritances are constantly pouring in, absorbing a large number of aborigines here, teaching them the law and teaching scriptures, allowing them to begin to understand the rules and use the divine pattern.

More than half of the confinement in the Land of God's Fall has disappeared, and now even the lower gods can exert the power of law.

This is good news for all.

But as more and more people practiced the law and became stronger, the disputes here also intensified, and more and more people died.

Ten thousand years later, the confinement of the Land of Fallen Gods has almost disappeared.

Thirty thousand years later, this place has completely turned into a piece of divine land, which is even more amazing than other worlds.

The heaven and earth are filled with a large amount of divine essence, containing countless sacred energies, which are very suitable for the cultivation and evolution of the godhead system.

For this reason, countless strong men were born here.

Many aborigines have also risen because of this era, like newborn suns, shining brightly.

And one of the men named Ye Zhetian is the best among them.

It only took [-] years to become king!

This is a pioneering work!

And the organization he established called Shenting is now one of the largest inheritances in the Land of God's Fall.

Just when countless people were fighting in full swing, in the unknown underground, the competition between Ye Zichuan and Cangyan finally showed a change.

Ye Zichuan, who had been in dead silence for an unknown amount of time, suddenly opened one eye.

"Master?" Feeling this familiar breath, the other three people were awakened.

They have been guarding here for tens of thousands of years, and now, there is finally a change.

Seeing that the master woke up first, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. It seemed that the master had won in the end.

Ye Zichuan stared at them with one eye, and said indifferently: "Let's sacrifice."

"what?"

The three of them were slightly taken aback, but did not react for a while.

But then, they let out a scream.

Their souls were burning, their bodies were also burning, and countless divine particles flew out of their bodies and poured into Ye Zichuan's body.

"Owner!"

"Do not--"