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Now when I think of what Ye Zichuan did before, it feels like he was giving his last words.

The little monkey and the little white fox were left to guard their parents, and the Dark Lord Godhead was given to Su Peishan, and the Frost Dragon recognized Luo Xue.

The more it looked, the more it seemed to be arranging for funeral.

Time goes back to half a year ago.

Ye Zichuan took the twelve summoned strong men into the star gate, causing them to explode, and the violent energy destroyed the star gate in an instant.

In addition, Ye Zichuan himself used all the power of space, exerting the laws of space with all his strength, disrupting the coordinates of the star gate and destroying all the space nodes.

"Do not--"

The inexplicable existence roared in him, trying to stop this scene, but it was obviously too late.

With unparalleled determination, Ye Zichuan dragged him into the star gate.

The space is chaotic, the flow is turbulent, and even the law has become a chaotic field.

Ye Zichuan's body was almost cut apart in an instant, and both legs disappeared and were shattered into dregs.

"Asshole!"

Something unknown roared, but had to use the law of space to protect Ye Zichuan.

There is something in Ye Zichuan that he must get. If Ye Zichuan dies in the turbulence, the ghost knows where the main god godhead will flow into the universe.

Once he escapes from the turbulence of space, he will definitely kill Ye Zichuan in the first place!

The space channel shattered, and Ye Zichuan's body was like duckweed in the ocean, and could only drift with the flow, involuntarily.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a moment, maybe it was hundreds of millions of years.

Across the endless stream of light, the surrounding suddenly became calm.

The turbulent waves disappeared, and they came out of the turbulence and fell into the universe.

Bang!

Being dragged by a huge gravitational force, Ye Zichuan slammed heavily on the ground.

He was in a semi-conscious state at this time, unconscious, his body was mutilated, and his injuries were severely scary.

If ordinary people have suffered such severe injuries, I am afraid that those who are already dead can no longer die.

Only the divine body can survive, and it is slowly recovering.

Whoosh!

A stream of light shot out of Ye Zichuan and appeared beside it.

Then, this light gradually condensed into shape, and a figure slowly appeared.

This figure looked strange and weird, just like the body seen in a mirror, not so real, giving a sense of intangible mirror image.

He looked at Ye Zichuan on the ground, his eyes as terrifying as black holes.

"Things like ants want to kill me too?"

Bang!

He kicked it out and Ye Zichuan's body flew up, blood was constantly splashing from the wound, and he fell heavily into the distance.

Then his figure flashed and appeared in front of Ye Zichuan again.

Bang!

His feet stepped on Ye Zichuan's chest, and his eyes grew fierce and terrifying.

On the earth, he had just snooped some secrets, originally thought it was his blessed land, which could get great luck.

So he wanted to occupy Ye Zichuan's body, and then go to find various secrets.

After all, his current state is not a normal body.

But who would have thought that Ye Zichuan was so cruel, not only cruel to other people, but even more cruel to himself, to die with him.

It's alright now, those space nodes he knew were destroyed, he couldn't locate the earth, let alone build a star gate.

Wanting to find where the earth is in the vast universe is like finding a needle in a haystack, and you may not find it for a lifetime.

After venting for a long time, he calmed down.

Although he has lost the secrets on the earth, the things on Ye Zichuan also have fatal attractions to him.

Lord God Godhead!

Although he was already the cultivation base of the upper gods, he was severely injured in the ancient battle, his cultivation base fell, and the divine body had major problems, and he could not walk normally in the world.

Therefore, he can only use space to project the void mirror image.

And once he has the Godhead of the Lord God, his injuries can be recovered, and he can reach the realm he dreams of.

"The waste of lower life is not worthy of having a godhead!"

He stretched out a hand, like a sharp mirror, and cut directly into Ye Zichuan's head.

At this moment, Ye Zichuan suddenly opened his eyes.

In the palm of his right hand, the dragon pattern seemed to come alive at this time, like a small dragon swimming, with the aura of a wild beast surging.

boom!

The planet they were on shook violently, deviated from their original trajectory, and shifted tens of kilometers from the void of the universe.

A fist, dominating the sky, struck out with a monstrous aura, causing the planet to shift!

Such a terrifying power shocked the inexplicable existence, and was directly blasted out.

A tall and mighty figure appeared here, wearing a battle armor, like a dragon scale, exuding a breathtaking aura, as if facing a magic mountain, making people awe and fear.

This is a very heroic man with his sword eyebrows into his temples, his eyes glowing like electricity, and the breath in his body is like a deep sea, so he can't breathe.

Especially on his head, there are two dragon horns, vigorous and powerful, with cold glow.

He looked at the strange figure on the opposite side, his eyes sharp like a sky sword: "The mirror image of the void reflected by the law of space is a bit interesting. After the fall of the gods, there are even strong men like you. They should have survived from the ancient times. Right?"

The man spoke, with judgment and a trace of contempt.

This tone made the opposite figure very uncomfortable, but at the same time it was full of fear: "Who are you?"

"My name is Yanhong." The man said lightly.

Not bad!

This is the Eastern Dragon that Ye Zichuan rescued from the dragon's house. Since entering the world of water elements, he has been recuperating.

And now based on the strength he showed, he has obviously recovered a lot, and he is a middle-aged man with a martial art.

"Are you... from the Dragon Race?" The figure on the other side frowned, with some fear in his heart.

"You actually know the Dragon Clan? It seems that you weren't a nameless person in the age of the gods." Yan Hong said, revealing his white teeth: "What about your body, it's just a mirror image, it's not enough for me to kill." "

The opposite figure snorted coldly, with a gloomy expression: "If my main body comes, I don't need to fight at all."

"Really?" Yan Hong grinned, "Why don't I kill you a clone first."

After speaking, he moved directly, and his body ejected like a thunder, and he smashed it with a punch.

Rumble!

The whole planet was shaking, pushed by the terrible fist, and once again deviated from the path of the trajectory.

Such a terrifying strength is simply sensational and shocking!

The mirror image of the void was roaring, exerting a powerful law of space, causing the entire planet to fluctuate into a stormy sea.

But it was useless at all, Naha Tianjedi's punch directly smoothed everything.

Set the world with one punch!