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The path of the Lord God is far more difficult than Ye Zichuan imagined.

Before that, it took him a long time to touch the threshold of the Lord God.

And now, he has stood on the threshold for thousands of years, and he is still on the threshold without entering the door.

The reason why the main god is the supreme of the heavens can be seen from this point.

Throughout the ages, there have been countless upper gods, and there have been many half-step main gods, but those who can truly reach the main god can be counted.

Time just passed, and thousands of years passed in the flames of war and blood.

Ye Zichuan is 20,000 years old.

This is a long time, and civilizations will change.

And these thousands of years are also the most difficult thousands of human races.

Under the front and back flanking of hell, he lost his strength, and many star regions were slaughtered to death.

There are many human races in Ye Zichuan's world, and they are multiplying more and more, effectively supplementing the human race's strength.

In the eyes of many civilizations, under this kind of attack, the Great Wall of Human Race will be breached at most a thousand years.

However, several thousand years have passed, and the Great Wall of Human Race still stands tall and always exists.

Moreover, the length of the Great Wall has increased again, and some of the male gates have been penetrated and connected together.

In the eyes of many people, this is just like a myth.

Faced with the pressure of Mount Tai, the Great Wall can be restored continuously. The resilience and determination of the human race shocked many civilizations.

And in this year, news finally came from Tianzun Mountain!

Tianzun Mountain, which had been closed for a long time, opened.

The white-haired Taoist is still alive, and the Taoist ancestor of the human race has not fallen.

This has let many people relax.

The strongest of the human race is still there, this is their Dinghai Shenzhen.

It's just that Yang Tianhen fell like this, which made people heartache and was an unbearable weight for Human Race.

Not long after Tianzun Mountain opened, a message was sent to Xiongguan.

Ye Zichuan also received the news.

The white-haired Taoist invited several powerful humans from the human race to Tianzun Mountain to discuss important matters.

Ye Zichuan watched the news for a long time, and finally decided to go.

After arranging everything in Shanhaiguan, Ye Zichuan left.

When he arrived at Hangu Pass, Li Changkong had been waiting here early.

In addition, several other city masters also arrived at Hangu Pass one after another.

"City Lord Ye, don't come here unharmed."

"City Lord Ye, it's been a long time."

After so many years, these city lord Ye Zichuan had already known each other very well.

And their attitude towards Ye Zichuan is very respectful and admired.

The strength of the human race is now almost entirely cultivated by Ye Zichuan.

Without Ye Zichuan, I'm afraid Human Race would have been subverted long ago.

"Let's go, Dao Ancestor only called a few of us, there should be major things to announce."

Li Changkong came from Tianzun Mountain and was once a white-haired Taoist, so he knew more about Tianzun Mountain.

The holy mountain in this human race is closely related to the legendary three deities.

Only since ancient times, the three Heavenly Lords have never been seen again.

The ancient people in the myth have completely disappeared in the long river of time.

No one knows where they have gone, or whether they are alive or dead.

The brilliance of Human Race is still much worse than that of ancient times.

Passing through a secret array and stepping on a special space channel, they seemed to be traveling through time and space and entered an unknown land.

Before long, the scenery in front of me suddenly became clear.

Ye Zichuan saw the holy mountain again.

But compared to the first time I came, Tianzun Mountain at this time looked much more dilapidated.

The Tianzun Mountain was in a mess, with ruins and ruins. The sacred and peacefulness of the past was gone, and only decadence and silence were left.

Along the way, they saw a lot of blood.

Many people died at Tianzun Mountain!

You know, the people on this mountain are strong human beings.

But now, they are killed, and the bodies are everywhere.

The faces of the several city masters were gloomy and unbelievable.

The holy land of the human race was actually invaded by the enemy and caused such damage.

This was an unprecedented thing. The Taoist ancestor was sitting in town, and such a thing happened.

All the way to the top of the mountain, a Taoist temple stands here.

"You are here."

A voice came from the Taoist temple.

"Cough cough cough!"

As soon as the voice fell, a violent cough sounded.

As if to cough up all the lungs.

Ye Zichuan looked at each other with a heavy heart.

Walking into Taoist Temple, Ye Zichuan saw the white-haired Taoist.

His face is the same as Bai Yishan, and his head is full of white hair.

But compared with the first time I met, the white-haired Taoist at this time was much older, his face was pale and bloodless, and the aura on his body was wilted to the extreme.

Next to the white-haired Taoist is Li Qingtian, who is respected as the little Tianzun.

"Taozu!"

When Li Changkong saw him like this, they all exclaimed.

Daozu was seriously injured!

Dao Zu raised his hand and stopped them.

"Time is limited, I will make a long story short." The white-haired Taoist said: "After you leave, Tianzun Mountain will be closed again, and the outside world will declare that I am in retreat for enlightenment, and the time is unknown."

"Yes."

Although I don't know what the white-haired Taoist meant, Li Changkong still agreed.

"A few of you are the mainstays of the human race right now, and you can't afford to lose, but it's a pity Yang Tianhen." The pain in the eyes of the white-haired Taoist flashed past.

"Cough cough cough!"

He covered his mouth and coughed violently again.

Between his fingers, black blood seeped out.

Ye Zichuan saw that on his face, there was also a wisp of black air emerging, like an earthworm swimming.

The situation of the white-haired Taoist is very bad!

I don't know what happened to him, but he would be hit hard.

"you guys……"

The white-haired Taoist continued to speak, but when his eyes fell on Ye Zichuan, he stopped.

He looked at Ye Zichuan, his eyes flickering.

After a while, an unexplained smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Everyone else looked unclear.

"There are not many people left on Tianzun Mountain, so let's leave with you." The white-haired Taoist said: "Li Qingtian is the same. From today, I am the only one left on Tianzun Mountain."

"Even if there is anything, it will stop from me."

The white-haired Taoist's eyes fell on Ye Zichuan again, with an inexplicable smile: "The fire is still there."

"All go, I will close Tianzun Mountain immediately."

Although others wanted to know what happened here, Daozu refused to say more, and they had to leave.

Take the dozens of people left on Tianzun Mountain, and they left.

And as soon as they left, Tianzun Mountain was closed on the back foot.

When they returned to Hangu Pass, they found that the only secret formation leading to Tianzun Mountain was cracked and destroyed.

On Tianzun Mountain, in Taoist Temple.

The white-haired Taoist could no longer suppress the boiling dark aura in his body, his right half of his face turned black directly, and even the eyeballs were as scary as a black hole.

"Old way, do you want to trap me? Dreaming!" The black face was extremely ferocious, making a strange, harsh laugh.

"If you can't trap you, you can only be wiped out."

"I am you, you are me, kill me and you will die too!"

"Best!"