Chapter 767

The road of the LORD God is much more difficult than ye Zichuan imagined.

Before that, it took him a long time to reach the threshold of the LORD God.

Now, he has been standing on the threshold for thousands of years, but he is still on the threshold and has not entered the door.

The reason why the LORD God is the highest of the heavens can be seen from this point.

Since ancient times, there are countless superior gods, and there are also many half step Lord gods, but those who can really come to the LORD God can be counted.

Time passed like this, and thousands of years passed in the fire and blood of war.

Ye Zichuan is 20000 years old.

It's a long time. Civilization changes.

And these millennia are also the most difficult millennia for the human race.

Under the back and forth attack of hell, we lost a lot of troops, and many star domains were slaughtered completely.

There are many Terrans in yezichuan's world, and they multiply more and more, which effectively supplement the Terran forces.

In the eyes of many civilizations, under such a siege, the great wall of the Terran will be broken for a thousand years at most.

But a few thousand years have passed, and the great wall of the human race is still standing.

Moreover, the length of the Great Wall has been increased, and some majestic passes have been connected.

In many people's eyes, it's just like a myth.

In the face of the pressure like Mount Tai, the great wall can be repaired continuously. The resilience and firmness of the human race have shocked many civilizations.

And in this year, Tianzun mountain finally came the news!

Tianzun mountain has been closed for a long time.

The white haired Taoist is still alive, and the Taoist ancestors of the human race have not fallen.

This makes many people relax.

The most powerful of the Terrans are still there. This is their sea fixing needle.

It's just that Yang Tianchen fell like this, which is heartbreaking and unbearable for the human race.

Not long after Tianzun mountain was opened, a message was sent to Xiongguan.

Ye Zichuan also received the news.

The white haired Taoist invited several strong members of the human race to Tianzun mountain to discuss important matters.

Ye Zichuan watched the news for a long time and finally decided to go.

After arranging all the affairs of Shan customs, ye Zichuan left.

When he came to Hanguguan, Li Changkong had been waiting here for a long time.

In addition, several other city masters arrived at Hangu pass one after another.

"Lord Ye, you are all right."

"Lord Ye, long time no see."

Over the years, ye Zichuan, the city leaders, has become familiar with each other.

And their attitude towards Ye Zichuan is also very respectful and admirable.

The strength of the Terran is now almost entirely cultivated by Ye Zichuan.

Without Ye Zichuan, the Terran would have been overthrown long ago.

"Let's go. Daozu only called us a few. There should be something important to announce."

Li Changkong came from Tianzun mountain. He was once a white haired Taoist, so he knew more about Tianzun mountain.

This holy mountain in the human race is closely related to the three heavenly gods in the legend.

However, since ancient times, there has been no trace of the three gods.

Those ancient people in the myth have completely disappeared in the long river of time.

No one knows where they have gone or whether they are alive or dead.

Compared with ancient times, the glory of the Terran is still much worse.

Through a dense array, they set foot on a special space channel. It seems that they are shuttling through time and space and entering an unknown place.

Before long, the scenery suddenly brightened.

Ye Zichuan saw the holy mountain again.

But compared with the first time I came here, Tianzun mountain seems to be in a lot of dilapidation.

Tianzun mountain is in a mess, with broken walls and ruins. The sacred peace of the past is gone, leaving only decadence and death.

Along the way, they saw a lot of blood.

Many people died in Tianzun mountain!

You know, all the people on this mountain are the strong ones of the human race.

But now, they've been killed and the bodies are everywhere.

The city leaders were gloomy and unbelievable.

The holy land of the Terran was invaded by the enemy and caused such damage.

This is unprecedented. When Daozu was in town, such things happened.

All the way to the top of the mountain, a Taoist temple stands here.

"Here you are."

A voice came from the Taoist temple.

"Cough, cough!"

As soon as the voice fell, a sharp cough started.

It's like coughing up all the lungs.

Ye Zichuan looked at each other with a heavy heart.

Walking into the Taoist temple, ye Zichuan saw the white haired Taoist.

His face is the same as Bai Yishan's, and he has white hair.

But compared with the first time we met, the white haired Taoist was much older, pale and bloodless, and his breath was extremely depressed.

Beside the white haired Taoist, Li Qingtian is respected as a little God.

"Daozu!"

When Li Changkong saw him like this, he exclaimed.

Daozu is seriously injured!

Daozu raised his hand and stopped them.

"Time is limited. I'll make a long story short." The white haired Taoist said, "after you leave, Tianzun mountain will be closed again. It's said that I'm closing the gate to realize that the time is unknown."

"Yes."

Although he didn't know what the white haired Taoist meant, Li Changkong agreed.

"You are the mainstays of the human race now. You can't afford to lose. It's a pity for Yang Tianchen." The pain in the eyes of the white haired Taoist flashed by.

"Cough, cough!"

He covered his mouth and coughed violently again.

Between his fingers, black blood oozed out.

Ye Zichuan saw that on his face, there was a wisp of black air emerging, just like an earthworm swimming.

The white haired Taoist is in a bad situation!

I don't know what happened to him. He would be so badly hurt.

"You..."

The white haired Taoist continued to speak, but when his eyes fell on Ye Zichuan, he stopped.

He looked at Ye Zichuan, his eyes flickering.

After a long time, a smile of unknown meaning appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The rest of the people don't know, so.

"There are not many people left on Tianzun mountain. Let's leave with you." The white haired Taoist said, "so is Li Qingtian. From today on, I am the only one left in Tianzun mountain."

"Even if there is something, it will stop from me."

The white haired Taoist's eyes fell on Ye Zichuan again, with an inexplicable smile: "the fire is still there."

"Let's all go. I'll close Tianzun mountain immediately."

Although others wanted to know what happened here, Daozu refused to say more, and they had to leave.

With only a few dozen people left in Tianzun mountain, they left.

As soon as they left, Tianzun mountain was closed.

When they returned to Hangu pass, they found that the only secret array leading to Tianzun mountain was cracked and destroyed.

On Tianzun mountain, in the Taoist temple.

The white haired Taoist can no longer suppress the boiling dark smell in his body. His right half face turns black directly. Even with eyes, he is as terrible as a black hole.

"Lao Dao, do you want to trap me? Dream The black face was extremely ferocious and gave off a strange, harsh laugh.

"I can't trap you, I can only obliterate you."

"I am you, you are me, kill me, you will die!"

"Best of all!"