Chapter 878

Two successive masters intervened in the battle.

That's not what everyone thought.

There are not many strong people at this level in the universe. They usually do not show mountains or dew. No one knows where they are.

But now, there are two people exposed.

What makes people feel more gloomy is the hand of the hell master. They have been so dignified that they have not covered up their actions. What does that mean?

Has hell been so unscrupulous?

And the Dragon gun all the way to attack, the sun side of the universe no one to stop, and finally another master of the Terran shot.

What's the meaning of this?

Many people do not dare to think deeply. There are too many things involved.

And once it is broken, I am afraid it will cause unimaginable changes.

Some gods are also worried that such a situation in the sunny universe is not good for them. It's just like a pack of scattered sand. They have their own calculations and can't be unified.

The battle on the edge of the universe is still going on, and the red Yan prison master has been blasted again and again, and the blood light is all over the sky, splashing all over the void.

After all, he couldn't carry it, and his life essence was almost exhausted.

After the war lasted for five months, he was completely obliterated, the breath of life disappeared, and his soul was refined into nothingness, even the hope of reincarnation disappeared.

If such a strong soul enters the land of six samsara, no matter which one, his future achievements will not be low.

Therefore, ye Zichuan will not give him this hope.

What's more, no one knows if there will be a great power in hell to reincarnate this soul into a strong one in hell.

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

At last, the battle is over. It's hard for the red Yan prison master to kill him. He understands Yin and Yang. Although he means to go astray, he has grasped the origin.

If it wasn't for ye Zichuan himself, it would not have been so easy.

After the war, his prestige was once again raised.

How terrible is it to kill two masters one after another?

No one, at least among the current masters, seems to have such a brilliant record.

Ye Zichuan opened an era of his own with his great strength.

He stood on the edge of the universe, staring at the depths of the universe for a long time, then turned away with a cold hum.

All the main gods know that ye Zichuan is the one who targets at the obstruction.

In such a big universe, it is estimated that he is the only one who dares to be so strong and so undisguised his hostility.

One step back to the earth, ye Zichuan once again came to the Tianting ruins at the bottom of Kunlun Mountains.

The vastness here is incredible. It is the supreme heaven in the nine heavens. Because of the war, the heaven had to abandon this territory to avoid greater causality and loss.

Ye Zichuan came to the deepest part of the ruins.

There are many ruins, many palaces and palaces have collapsed, and they have experienced a fierce war.

In the void, there are still some powerful laws fluctuating, which are the residual power of the ancient strong, even now have not disappeared.

Click! Click!

A clear voice came from his feet, and ye Zichuan bowed his head to see what was under his feet.

Bones, dense bones, piled up like a mountain, do not know how deep, how many dead.

In these bones, there are clusters of ghost fire burning in the dark, the gloomy atmosphere is diffuse, just like a dead soul in general.

Ye Zichuan really felt the residual breath of soul. There were too many people who died here, and there were many strong people.

Most of their bones are rotten, but some of them are still shining like gold, iron and jade.

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

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

This is a strong man of the dragon clan. He has died here.

With more and more in-depth, ye Zichuan saw more and more bones.

The dragon, the Phoenix and the Kirin are the best of the three families and participated in the unprecedented World War I.

It can be said that they were fighting with the strength of their race. Too many people died, and even the race was almost extinct.

The dragon and Phoenix are still there, but the Kirin are not.

"Ah." Ye Zichuan sighed.

The contribution of these three groups to the world is enormous, and no one can compare with them.

At that time, the earth had been suppressed by the way of heaven, like an invisible shackle that was gradually tightening to cut off the hope of all creatures on the earth.

Originally, with the powerful power of these three groups, they could compete with the way of heaven.

But after the fierce war, the master was killed and killed, and was completely suppressed by the way of heaven.

As a result, the land where ZuLong lived was exiled and wandered in the nothingness of the universe. ZuLong was also bound by the chains of the main road, suffering from torture and erosion, and his immortal body was disintegrated.

The Phoenix family is even worse. Only the last one is left. If ye Zichuan didn't appear and revive three phoenix eggs, that family would be completely extinct.

As for the Kirin, they have completely disappeared.

At least in recent times, no one has seen this group.

In the Honghuang fairy tale, the cause and effect of the broken world is attributed to these three groups. In fact, they bear the great cause and effect for the rest of the earth, carrying everything alone and silently.

They are worthy of admiration. Let Ye Zichuan look up to them.

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.

"Yes?"

But all of a sudden, hair seems to find something, staring straight below.

There seemed to be something flashing under the bones.

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

This place, like a funeral ground, has life fluctuations.

It's just that the fluctuation is so weak that it almost completely dissipates.

With a wave of Ye Kawabata's sleeve, the bones on the ground were put away again. Finally, he saw the scene below.

"What's this?"

Under a corpse, an egg-shaped thing is shining slightly. There is a tiny life gestated in it and a faint breath of life comes out.

This is an egg!

And still alive, not dead!

Ye Zichuan's eyes widened.

The position of the egg is in the middle of the corpse, as if it were in the belly of the corpse.

What surprised him even more was that a little bit of power was flowing on the bones and slowly injected into the eggs.

Even the bones around them are like this. Their remaining strength does not disappear completely, but all converge to the young eggs.