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The cosmos on the sun face became extremely panic, and many civilizations were in danger and felt precarious.

But the Great Wall has always been like that and methodical.

Every period of time, Ye Zichuan will send a batch of troops, which makes the Great Wall feel a bit overcrowded.

The length and height of the Great Wall are still increasing, but the number of Xiongguans has not changed.

The Shanhaiguan Pass built by Ye Zichuan is now the center of the entire Great Wall, and all resource dispatching must pass here.

Some of the congenital artifacts born in the Hongmeng universe were also taken out by him to reward those soldiers who had made outstanding achievements.

As long as you have enough merits, you can redeem the things that are only in these myths and legends.

This also caused some soldiers to complain about why hell didn't increase the offensive, and there were not many monarchs.

If you kill a few monarchs, they will have enough merit to redeem good things.

Only by killing the small soldiers, I don't know how long and how long can I earn enough merits.

Calculating carefully, the power accumulated by the human race is really scary, especially the number of main gods.

There are six in Ye Zichuan's family and four in Li Changye's family, which is already ten.

Counting Tianzun Mountain's Li Changkong, Yaochi Saintess, Jiang Li, and Fuxi the Great, Huang Ying, there are already fifteen.

Not to mention that two main gods were born in the alien dragon.

Ye Zichuan calculated silently on Kunlun Mountain, and couldn't help touching his chin.

Before you know it, the human race's background is already so huge.

Moreover, he didn't count the other powerhouses. In the Hongmeng universe, there are already tens of thousands of high-level gods alone, and they are still increasing.

The amazing environment has greatly accelerated their cultivation speed, and the shackles between realms are like window paper, which will be broken by a poke.

In addition, he didn't count the little dragons in the world of water elements and the little monkeys that disappeared in the cosmos.

"It's still not enough." Ye Zichuan sighed like this.

If someone else hears it, it is estimated that he has the thought of killing him.

Such a strong strength is not enough, what else?

Should I give you an award?

But Ye Zichuan was telling the truth, and the situation he considered was always the worst.

Once the worst situation breaks out, the number of such strong players is still not enough.

Not to mention other things, just a hell is enough for them.

Once the hell is determined to attack the Great Wall, the number of powerful men dispatched must be terrible.

Those eighteen old prisoners will be dispatched, if they do, it will definitely be the end of the human race and disaster.

In addition to hell, there is also the Supreme Court.

In such a supreme place, overlooking the heavens and domains for so long, every one is an old monster, and they can't help but be strong.

What's more, there is a bigger variable in hell, that is, the prisoner who got the first jade artifact, no one knows what realm he is now.

Have you completely mastered the origin and detached yourself?

If such a person jumps out, he can destroy the current human race.

Terrans need high-end combat power!

Ye Zichuan sat in Kunlun Mountain for a long time, and then disappeared here.

In the world of water elements, his figure appeared.

This time, he was going to move the water element into his universe.

The environment of this world is much worse than that of the Hongmeng universe. If it were in his universe, maybe the little dragon would have become the master.

After finding the dragon, Ye Zichuan only said a few words, and he agreed.

When he came to Hongmeng Universe, Yanhong couldn't help but exclaim.

The prehistoric world in ancient times couldn't be compared with this place, the original power here is really amazing.

He felt that he could break through to the main god after practicing for a period of time here.

After the dragons moved here, the beasts in Chinese myths and legends basically gathered.

There were only two unicorns at the beginning, but after this period of time, there are already dozens of them.

After the three phoenix eggs hatched, they also reproduced a strong phoenix race.

Huang Ying is fusing the Rootless Fire, and after she is completely fused, she believes that her strength will make great progress.

After another hundred years, Ye Zichuan, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes.

He was sitting on the edge of the medicine field, and it was not other things that awakened him, but the devil fruit tree he had been caring about.

No, it might be more appropriate to call it Demon Vine now.

The vines are very thick and strong, winding around the flat peach tree, like a dragon python, with lush branches and leaves.

There were originally twelve flowers on the vines, all of different colors.

Later, twelve brilliant fruits were born, and after so long, these twelve fruits finally matured.

Without any fragrance, each fruit is like colored glaze, crystal clear, shining with different brilliance.

With a click, a fruit fell from the vine and fell into the medicine field.

Click!

With the crisp sound, the fruit broke directly.

It was full of cracks, and then a slap-sized humanoid came out from it.

Shaky, stupefied, fleshy, as if just waking up, all white and tender, without wearing anything.

Ye Zichuan looked at the reduced version of the baby, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

A villain grows from the fruit?

Before he recovered, the remaining fruits fell to the ground one after another.

Click!Click!

Along with the cracking sound, in Ye Zichuan's stunned eyes, eleven villains appeared.

"Woo, woo, woo..."

"Eh, oh!"

"Tweet, Tweet..."...

The twelve small dots were squeezed together, colliding like jelly, bouncing and bouncing.

The mouth is whispering, making inexplicable syllables, milk is milky, I don't know what I'm talking about.

"Dad, daddy..."

The twelve small dots raised their heads at the same time, and ran towards Ye Zichuan with their finger-long short legs.

Ye Zichuan's forehead was dark.

If you don't believe me, I didn't do anything, so I got 12 more children.

The twelve little guys have a natural affinity for him, grabbing his trouser legs and crawling up, humming.

Some climbed halfway down, rubbed their buttocks in annoyance, and climbed up with their trouser legs.

Ye Zichuan grinned, pinched a little guy's face and lifted him up.

"Eh, oh..."

Little Dot waved his small hands and his face was angrily.

Ye Zichuan stared at Xiao Budian carefully, and after a long while he was surprised.

He actually felt the breath of rootless fire in this little boy. The original power inside him was very rich, like a polymer of some kind of original power, but the spirit was born.

So he mentioned another little bit.

"Tweet, Tweet..."

Ye Zichuan stared at this little boy and stroked his chin.

"The origin of water..."