Chapter 902

Fuxi, this is a very powerful man.

The black hair is scattered, the upper part of the body is naked, and the bronze skin has a metallic texture.

Even if ye Zichuan is the master, there will be a kind of pressure beside him.

After all, this is a legendary emperor who has made great achievements in the world and has the same fighting power. Few people can match him.

It is because of his existence that the glory of the human race is pushed to the top.

It is the people who have the emperor who really stand on the top of the heavens.

But after a fierce war, Fuxi kept the last trace of intelligence, sleeping for too long and waking up now.

In particular, the two main god levels of the dragon clan were all extinguished, all in order to retain his fire.

After listening to Ye Zichuan's description of the situation of the human race, Fuxi also had a rare smile on his face.

"You've done a good job. It's lucky for the Terran to have you."

Fuxi appreciated Ye Zichuan. He appreciated and marveled at his younger generation.

Ye Zichuan's achievements in such a short period of time are indeed rare in the world.

If he rises slowly, I'm afraid the Terran will no longer exist.

It is because of him that the glory of the Terran is created.

In terms of merit, ye Zichuan can be made emperor.

At least now in the Great Wall, many people go out of his space, and have a kind of awe and admiration for him.

"What kind of war did you encounter, and how did you end up here? It doesn't seem to be hell. "

Ye Zichuan asked curiously.

From the pictures he saw before, he could tell that Fuxi's enemy was not the master of hell.

After hearing this question, Fuxi was silent.

After a long time, he said: "the universe is not as simple as you see on the surface. Some forces, some exist, and they are hidden very deep. They have existed since ancient times. They even created the mythical battlefield you see with their own hands!"

"What?" Ye Zichuan's pupil suddenly shrank.

Creating a mythical battlefield?

He concluded from the ancient books that the mythical battlefield was the aggregation of countless pieces of celestial bodies after the universe was broken.

All these are caused by the laws of the universe, which is a means of self-protection. Once the terrorist war breaks out again, the mythical battlefield will appear, providing a platform for all living beings.

But now, Fuxi says that the mythical battlefield is not the evolution of the laws of the universe, but created by some people and forces.

How can ye Zichuan not be shocked?

If this is the case, then the existence of creating a mythical battlefield is a little too terrible!

Thinking of his speculation with Li Changye, his face became dignified.

It seems that there is great terror hidden in the depths of the universe.

Even the level 10 civilization that is now floating on the surface is not really invincible.

Fuxi continued: "the birth of the universe is too long, how long is the birth of the human race? Before the human race, I don't know how many races appeared, some became extremely powerful, some were buried by time. "

"Some ancient beings, born at the beginning of the universe, comprehend the secret of the origin, and always stand on the heavens and look down upon the whole universe."

"None of these forces can be underestimated."

"Do you know why the Terrans died and why they fell into the dust?"

"Is it because of the land of samsara?" Ye Zichuan said.

Fuxi looked at him with some surprise: "it's really related to the land of reincarnation, but this is only part of the reason. The bigger reason is that the Terran is too brilliant and dazzling, endangering the interests of some people."

"In particular, the plans of several emperors and taozu broke the inherent rules of the universe, which were intolerable by those old decadent monsters."

Only by sticking to the previous rules can those beings be benefited the most.

The Terran fell because of this. The trees are beautiful in the forest, and the trees are big enough to attract the wind.

In particular, the primitive gate once appeared on the earth, giving birth to one strong one after another, which made those decadent beings fear, so they took action against the Terran.

"The ancient force that has dealt with me is called the supreme court!"

"The Supreme Court?"

"Yes, they are made up of several very old beings, defined as the defenders of the order of the universe, upholding the principle of justice and fairness, but in fact, they are only for their own interests. Once their own interests are involved, they will be mercilessly suppressed."

Ye Zichuan remembers this terrible organization.

To be so valued by a emperor is enough to see its strength.

"You seem to have grasped the source?" Asked Fuxi.

"I just felt the fur." Ye Zichuan said modestly.

"That's not bad. If I'm right, in the Supreme Court, almost everyone understands the origin."

Ye Zichuan's mouth is wide open.

Everyone understands the origin?

In the present universe, there are few masters who understand the origin.

But in the Supreme Court, almost everyone has mastered the origin. How can we fight?

Those creatures were born at the beginning of the universe, when the universe was still in its infancy, so the origin was very rich, so it was easy to master the origin.

Just like Ye Zichuan's present universe, there is the power of origin almost everywhere, and Lin Yuyao and others have a lot of opportunities to master the origin.

But before that, he blocked his own universe.

In Fuxi's eyes, it is only the Hongmeng continent where they are now.

Even for the emperor, there is still a trace of prevention in his heart, without any malice, just in case.

"You practice the law of space. It seems that your world is different from what I have seen." Fuxi looked around and said.

In a flash, he knew a lot.

And the eight trigrams are the most proficient in calculation, which can calculate the Tianji Avenue.

"Where do you want to go next?"

"Go to the Terrans. I don't know if the Terrans are still what they remember." There is a trace of memory in Fuxi's eyes.

"OK, I'll send you there."

"You should be more careful when you stay in the mythical battlefield. Those old monsters may be staring at you all the time."

Ye Zichuan heart a Lin: "younger generation remember."

After leaving Hongmeng, he sent Fuxi to the ancient Great Wall of the human race, and then returned to the mythical battlefield.

For him, the distance of endless star field seems to be nonexistent, which can be crossed in the blink of an eye.

Returning to his own universe again, ye Zichuan was relieved.

What he has been through today makes him a little hard to recover.

He didn't expect to see the legendary emperor.

Looking at the green lotus in the medicine field, ye Zichuan touched his chin. I don't know if this green lotus can breed any treasures.