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To kill a main god is definitely not a simple matter.

In a one-on-one situation, unless it is absolute strength suppression, the winner cannot be distinguished in a short time.

The reason why Ye Zichuan can hunt down the main god is because he has two Dao Bodies, just like the main body.

So when fighting is one to three, this makes his record look easy.

But how did this golden corpse die in front of you?

In the original gate, will there be a battle between the main gods?

Ye Zichuan's eyes were gloomy, which was not good news for him.

Dark River, Yan Hun, had a gap with him, and the main god who practiced the law of thunder and lightning.

If the three of them join hands, it would be a lot of trouble for him.

The golden corpse was holding a stick in his arms. It looked like a stone stick. The surface was rough, as if it had not been polished, with natural patterns flowing on it.

Ye Zichuan squatted down and looked at the bones carefully. There was a small hole in the center of the skull.

This bone seems to have a third eye.

Looking at it, Ye Zichuan felt a familiar aura.

Such a masculine and incomparable breath, seems to have seen it somewhere.

But this breath is too strong, like the sun after a round of condensation, making it difficult for Ye Zichuan to have an accurate sense.

This pair of golden bones was definitely a strong man before his death.

This bone alone can tell how tyrannical his body is.

Ye Zichuan held the stone stick and tried to pick it up.

However, he found that the stone stick was heavier than expected, and he didn't even pick it up with his strength.

Ye Zichuan was surprised.

He took a deep breath and exerted great strength.

But what was surprising was that the stone stick was still firmly held in his arms by the bones, motionless.

"This……"

Ye Zichuan was really surprised.

With his strength, he couldn't even pick up a stone stick.

Ye Zichuan sighed, knowing that this stone stick had nothing to do with him.

"Senior, although I don't know how you died here, the ancestors always pay attention to being safe. There is no land here, so I can only bury you in another place. I hope you forgive me."

With a thought, Ye Zichuan took the bones into his own world, and then found a feng shui treasure place and buried it.

The Lord God will die, and the Lord will die.

This kind of life has reached the point of eternity, with an endless life span, but there is also the possibility of fall.

At what point can you truly get out of your way and truly control your own life and death?

When I first entered the Primordial Gate, Ye Zichuan was lost in the sea of ​​chaos and fog. After walking for a long time, he looked straight at his heart, and finally came up with the answer-I would just be myself.

Be myself here is not just a literal meaning.

He wants to be himself, achieve himself, and cut off all external factors.

In his concept, he was not shaped by the universe, and has no causal relationship with the universe. He must break free from the shackles of the universe and become his true self.

He wants to be the self!

It seems easy, but there is almost no possibility of success.

Throughout the ages, there have been many Lord Gods born, and there have been some Lords who have reached the end of the Lord God.

But they have not been able to transcend this universe, they are still trapped here, bound by the rules.

The reason why they enter the gate of primitiveness is to find the source, pursue the source, and then influence the universe instead of being influenced by the universe.

Bo!

After the bones were taken away, this huge bubble shattered.

Ye Zichuan looked at other bubbles floating in the air. Could there be other things in them?

With this mentality, he burst the air bubbles one by one.

But unfortunately, there were more than 20 bursts in a row, and nothing fell out.

Ye Zichuan feels that he is just like opening a box in the game. If you are lucky, you will burst out good things. If you are bad, you will be empty.

He laughed at himself, Ye Zichuan broke another bubble, and he stopped playing after shooting this.

But I didn't expect that something happened directly in this shot.

clank!

The sound of swords piercing through gold and cracking stones suddenly exploded, causing Ye Zichuan's ears to sting.

A creepy sword aura erupted here, and the endless killing aura was stirring, and Ye Zichuan seemed to hear the screams of countless creatures.

The whole world seems to have turned blood red, with a terrible spirit.

A sword!

A sword that changed Ye Zichuan's color appeared, and the horrible sword aura was unprecedented. It split the body of Ye Zichuan's main god, and blood stains appeared on his body.

It is hard to imagine how sharp a weapon it is that would directly injure a master god.

Although it only scratched the skin, it was a flesh wound, but it was scary enough.

After all, this sword was not led by anyone, it was the sword intent that burst out of him.

This shocking sword intent accompanied by endless killing aura attracted the attention of many main gods.

Many gazes came to this side at the same time.

Then, they no longer hesitate, one after another, they rose into the air and hurriedly approached here.

Ye Zichuan also realized the seriousness of the matter for the first time, and directly held the sword in his hand.

clank!

The sound of the sword sound became more and more terrifying, and the clanging sound was endless, making people's souls tingling.

The Excalibur was shaking violently, trying to break free of Ye Zichuan's control.

Ye Zichuan let out a cold snort, and a powerful force surged out, firmly holding the divine sword in his hand.

No matter how it resisted, it was directly suppressed by force.

Before he could receive the Excalibur, a tyrannical aura appeared here.

Those main gods are here!

Seven or eight in total, all staring at him.

Ye Zichuan held the divine sword upside down and looked at the others blankly.

The main gods were silent, all staring at the divine sword in his hand.

"Is this a god in the cauldron of good fortune?"

"I don't know, such a shocking sword energy is rare in the world, and it may be conceived by the great fortune."

"With such a heavy killing air, I don't know how many creatures must be killed to form such a strong killing intent."

Several main gods are communicating with each other.

Ye Zichuan's eyes were cold, alert to each of them.

"This fellow Taoist, can this sword let us take a look?" a main god suddenly said.

"The sword is in my hand, just watch it if you want." Ye Zichuan said coldly.

The main god's face suddenly suffocated, and a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"I wonder where did you get this sword?"

"It's here."

"It's here?" The main gods looked at each other, their eyes flashed at the same time.

"Your Excellency, take out the divine sword and let me wait and see together." A master god took a step forward.

Ye Zichuan looked at him and lifted the long sword in his hand: "If you want to see, just come and see for yourself."

Murderous spirit is gushing.