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Chapter 878 The Little Life in the Tomb

Two masters in a row intervened in this battle.

This is what no one expected.

There are not many powerhouses at this level in the universe, and they usually don't show mountains and water, and no one knows where they are.

But now, there are two people exposed.

What makes the mood even more gloomy is the shot of the hell master. They have been so dignified and made no secret of their actions. What does this show?

Has hell be so unbridled?

Moreover, the dragon spear attacked all the way, and no master of the Sun Face Universe blocked it, and in the end, another master of the human race took the shot.

What is the deep meaning and trickiness in this?

Many people do not dare to think deeply, because there are too many things involved.

And once it is broken, it may cause unimaginable changes.

Some main gods also have some worries in their hearts. The situation of the sun-faced universe is not good for them. It is like a disc of scattered sand. Each has its own calculations and is basically impossible to be unified.

The battle at the edge of the universe continued, and the prisoner of the Chi Yan prisoner was blown up again and again, and the sky was full of blood and the void was splashed.

He couldn't hold it after all, and his life essence was almost exhausted.

After the war lasted for five months, he was completely wiped out, his breath of life disappeared, his soul was refined into nothingness, and there was no hope of reincarnation.

Such a powerful soul, if it enters the land of six reincarnations, no matter which one it is, his future achievements will not be low.

Therefore, Ye Zichuan would not give him this hope.

What's more, no one knows whether there will be great magical powers on the hell side to make this soul reincarnate into the powerhouse on the hell side.

In order to eliminate this possibility, Ye Zichuan wiped out his soul completely.

The battle was finally over. The Chiyan Prisoner was very difficult to kill. He understood Yin and Yang. Although he had some meaning of going astray, he had mastered the source.

If it weren't for Ye Zichuan to comprehend the origin, it would definitely not be so easy.

After this war, his reputation was once again promoted.

How terrible is it to behead the existence of two masters one after another?

At least among the existing masters, no one seems to have such a brilliant record.

With his great strength, Ye Zichuan opened an era that belonged to him.

He stood on the edge of the universe, staring at the depths of the universe for a long time, then snorted coldly and turned away.

All the master gods knew that Ye Zichuan was eyeing the master who thwarted him.

In the huge universe, it is estimated that he is the only one who dares to be so strong, so unconcealed his hostility.

Returning to the earth in one step, Ye Zichuan once again descended into the ruins of the heaven under the Kunlun Mountains.

The inconceivable vastness here is the Supreme Heaven in the Nine Heavens. Because of the great war, the Heavenly Court had to abandon this territory to avoid greater cause and effect and losses.

Ye Zichuan came to the deepest part of the ruins.

There are ruined walls here, many palaces and immortals have collapsed, and they have gone through a tragic battle.

In the void, there are still some powerful laws fluctuating, that is the power left by the ancient strong, even if it has not disappeared until now.

Click!Click!

A clear voice came from under his feet, and Ye Zichuan lowered his head, only to see what was under his feet.

The bones, densely packed bones, piled up like a mountain, and I don't know how deep it was and how many creatures died.

Among these corpses, clusters of ghost fires were burning, and the gloomy aura permeated, like a dead soul.

Ye Zichuan did feel the remaining soul breath, too many people died here, and there were many strong people.

Most of their bones are decayed, but some of the bones still exude a crystal clear light, like gold, iron and jade, indestructible.

After walking in this bone mountain for a long time, Ye Zichuan stopped.

He saw a huge keel, stretching hundreds of meters, lying on the ground, broken into many knots.

This is a strong man of the Dragon Race, who has already died here.

As it got deeper and deeper, Ye Zichuan saw more and more bones.

The dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns, all three tribes masters, participated in an unprecedented battle.

It can be said that they are fighting with the power of the whole family, too many people died, and in the end even the race was almost extinct.

The Dragon and Phoenix clan are still there, but the Qilin clan is gone.

"Hey." Ye Zichuan sighed.

The contributions of these three clans to the prehistoric world are enormous, and no one can compare them.

At that time, the earth had been suppressed by the heavens, as if an invisible shackle was gradually tightening, to sever the hope of all creatures on the earth.

Originally, with the powerful power of these three clans, it was still able to contend with Heavenly Dao.

But after experiencing a tragic battle, the master was killed and wounded, and he was completely suppressed by Heaven.

As a result, the four seas where the ancestor dragon was banished, wandering in the void of the universe, the ancestor dragon was also bound by the chains of the avenue, tortured and corroded, and the immortal dragon body was disintegrated.

The Phoenix clan was even more miserable, with only one person left. If it weren't for Ye Zichuan to appear and resurrect three phoenix eggs, that clan would be completely extinct.

As for the Kylin family, they have completely disappeared.

At least in modern times, no one has seen this race.

In the ancient myths and stories, the cause and effect of the broken world are blamed on these three tribes. In fact, they have inherited this great cause and effect for other creatures on the earth, carrying everything on their own, silently.

They are worthy of admiration, and Ye Zichuan must look up.

With a wave of his hand, he collected all the bones on the ground.

All he can do is give them a place to bury them.

"Yep?"

But suddenly, the hair seemed to have found something, staring straight down.

Something seemed to flicker under the tired bones.

Ye Zichuan's eyes shone, and he felt a weak breath of life.

In this place like a funeral, there will be life fluctuations.

It's just that the volatility is very weak and almost completely dissipated.

With a wave of Ye Zichuan's sleeve, the bones all over the floor were put away again. Finally, he saw the scene below.

"this is?"

Under a corpse, an egg-shaped thing is faintly glowing, and a tiny life is conceived in it, emitting a weak breath of life.

This turned out to be an egg!

And it's still alive, not dead!

Ye Zichuan opened his eyes wide.

The position of this egg is in the middle of the bone, as if it was in the belly of this bone.

What surprised him even more was that a trace of power on the bones was flowing, slowly injected into the young eggs.

Even the surrounding corpses are like this, their remaining power has not completely disappeared, all have gathered to the young eggs.