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After leaving Hangu Pass, Ye Zichuan returned to Shanhaiguan.

Along the way, his face was dull and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Back in the city lord's mansion, Ye Zichuan looked towards his room, where another "Yie Zichuan" was sitting with his breasts looking at him.

The "Ye Zichuan" sighed for a long time, and then the Ye Zichuan that came in from outside gradually faded and disappeared.

Ye Zichuan, who went to Tianzun Mountain, was actually just an incarnation.

It's just that this incarnation is so real that even Li Changkong and others have not seen the clue.

If it is just the virtual body projected by the law of space, it will definitely be seen through.

But Ye Zichuan has added the law of time to it, which is equivalent to the past and future self, and has the same work and different tunes as Yiqihua Sanqing, almost no difference from the body.

Therefore, when he was on Tianzun Mountain, only the white-haired Taoist recognized him and smiled meaningfully at him.

The state of the white-haired Taoist is very wrong and very strange.

He was invaded by darkness and infected.

This is simply incredible.

After all, that is the existence of Dao Ancestor level, how can such a strong person be infected by darkness?

Ye Zichuan always felt that the Tianzun Mountain was invaded and was very disturbed, so he let an incarnation go there, and the body has been sitting in Shanhaiguan.

What happened in Tianzun Mountain?

The Holy Land of Human Race, located in an unknown place, how could it be invaded by darkness?

This made Ye Zichuan completely puzzled, and didn't understand what twists and turns had happened.

Without Tianzun Mountain, the Dinghai God Needle, the human race's situation became even more difficult.

From now on, the human race would be deemed to be without the protection of Dao Ancestor, and rely entirely on themselves.

The world is expanding all the time, and the world tree is also growing.

Year after year, one hundred years and one hundred years...

The news of Tianzun Mountain disappeared completely, and no one knew what happened to the white-haired Taoist inside.

There are more and more hells invading the sun universe, and I don't know how many star fields have been destroyed and destroyed.

The large tracts of creatures died, and one percent of the sun-faced universe became black and was occupied by hell.

The fronts guarded by other civilizations have also been defeated like a mountain, and have been breached one after another.

Some civilizations even took the initiative to abandon the frontiers of the universe, not staying here, and retreated into the depths of the universe.

This is definitely not good news.

Their defeat has caused increasing pressure on the human race.

The majestic Great Wall is now like a huge ship in the stormy sea. As the storm becomes more and more violent, the possibility of capsizing is increasing.

For five thousand years, everyone was fortunate that the prisoner did not take action.

Otherwise, the Great Wall will never be held.

In the past five thousand years, Ye Zichuan has killed more than a hundred monarchs!

This means that he killed a hundred upper gods.

But there seems to be no shortage of strong men like this in hell, even if so many beheaded, there are still monarchs constantly appearing.

Fortunately, there are constantly strong people rising on the human side.

Many of those who came out of Ye Zichuan's world are now powerful people who are famous.

Some of the most talented people are like innate Taoists, close to the road, suitable for cultivation, and advancing by leaps and bounds, with almost no shackles.

Although the human race is in a difficult situation, it is still thriving under such tremendous pressure.

They are like seeds sprouting from cracks in the rock. Although the living environment is harsh, they become more indestructible when they grow up.

It was also in this kind of temper that a large number of powerful men emerged from the human race.

And under this stimulus, three thousand years later, someone finally broke through.

Li Changkong!

This strong man who came out of Tianzun Mountain, after so long, finally took the last step.

There is another Taoist ancestor in Human Race!

At the moment when the light of the human race was almost covered by darkness, a new Taoist ancestor was born, and the light of the human race tore through the darkness and became a dawn of hope.

After that, Ye Zichuan knew the exact identity of Li Changkong.

He is actually a descendant of a Tianzun of Taoism, a direct bloodline.

The moral god is called Laozi in the mortal world, and his surname is Li Minger.

Li Changkong has the blood of Dao Tianzun flowing in his body, so he has been stationed at Hangu Pass for a reason.

His appearance is extremely exciting.

And the offensive of the hell army is even more crazy...

After another battle that lasted for three years, Ye Zichuan let out a sigh of relief as he watched the hell creatures slowly sinking into the darkness.

His battle armor was broken and stained with blood, most of which were left by the hell lord.

Next to him, Li Changye did the same.

He looked into the darkness and said, "The world is about to change."

"En?" Ye Zichuan looked at him puzzled.

Around Li Changye, the law of time fluctuates, making his figure look a little illusory, like countless figures overlapping each other.

"I have a hunch, after a long time, I saw some scenes vaguely." Li Changye said.

Ye Zichuan's expression became serious: "What do you see?"

"Black and blood are intertwined. In the entire universe, it seems that only these two colors remain." Li Changye's eyes trembled: "In these two colors, some light is rising, shining, like stars."

"There are signs now? Isn't it?"

"Lord God, what a difficult realm that is, the highest level of the heavens, but recently, it has become easy to break through. First Yang Tianhen, then Li Changkong, how long has it been between the two."

The time between these two breakthroughs was one to two thousand years.

It seems to be a long time, but for the Lord God, this time is just a flash.

Therefore, the appearance of two main gods in such a short period of time is already considered a blessing human race, and it is something that many people dare not even think about.

"Therefore, we have to work hard to reach that state as soon as possible. Only when the sky is Qing Qing will we have the strength to protect ourselves." Li Changye patted Ye Zichuan on the shoulder.

"Tian Qing..."

The fall of the gods is considered a catastrophe like the overthrow of heaven and earth.

And now, what Li Changye saw in the endless river of time was a catastrophe even more terrifying than the dusk of the gods.

At that time, the entire universe and countless civilizations will be involved.

No one can be alone.

This is indeed the case. Within the next few thousand years, the cosmos borders were broken by half.

The dam built by countless civilizations was torn open with a huge hole, and the flood poured in.

These higher civilizations stationed in the frontier deserts gave up.

Why should they spend such a high price to stay here and protect those low and weak civilizations?

This is not fair!

Now that the general trend is irretrievable, let's all suffer together.