Chapter 1198

What is the purpose of the war between the creation gods at the prefecture level?

And listen to their voice, one of them is very angry, killing intention is very terrible.

On the other side, some scoundrels finally ran away, making the opponent almost crazy.

Ye Zichuan looked up at the sky, which of the three?

"Strength is not enough."

Although he has evolved several times and walked out of his own way, he is still not sure about the God of creation at the upper level.

Even the higher God of creation can suppress him.

For example, the creator God, who has devoured several universes and is at the critical point of promotion, must be very strong.

"Yes?" Suddenly, ye Zichuan's brows wrinkled.

There was a sound in his body, like something broke, and a click startled him.

And there's a familiar breath of energy.

"What's this?" Ye Zichuan soon found out that his mouth was so wide open that he could almost plug an egg.

As soon as he turned his hand, something appeared in it.

It was a gem, now broken and scattered in the palm of his hand.

This gem is very common, which is the kind of gem used by ordinary people. It was given to him by a strange man that night, and it was also given to him by a stronghold. It was said that it was a rare gem in the world.

Ye Zichuan was very speechless at that time, and he took it down under the strong blockade of the other party.

This thing has been forgotten by him. It's impossible to remember.

But now, this gem has changed, and it's broken.

And in the gem, there are other things.

It's a crystal fragment!

There was a misty light, and a breath of holy energy.

"Damn it

Ye Zichuan couldn't help but burst into a rude remark.

I'm so shocked that I don't know how to express it.

It's just like a piece of Godhead!

"I"

Ye Zichuan doesn't know how to describe his mood now.

There are nine pieces in total. Six pieces have been fused. Now they should be in the hands of the Ming king.

The remaining three pieces are the largest, and they are in the hands of the three local creationists.

Now, there is a fragment on his hand.

He opened his mouth, looking at the pieces in his hand, dazed for a long time.

Then he looked up at the sky again and said, "no?"

He figured out a lot of things at once.

Why did there just be a battle between the creation gods at the prefecture level.

It's because this fragment was stolen. It's because this thing is gone that the local creator is so angry.

Ye Zichuan suddenly thought of the key point.

No wonder he just thought that voice was familiar. It seemed that he had heard it somewhere. Isn't it the voice of the old beggar who changed into a young man?

Ye Zichuan's head seems to have been hammered a few times, brain melon seeds buzzing.

The change before and after this is full of drama, which is totally beyond his expectation.

He would never have thought that the fragments collected by the local god of creation would appear in his hands.

I don't think anyone else will think of it.

"It turns out that what the guy said is true. This gem is really a rare treasure in the world." Ye Zichuan murmured to himself.

Now, the identity of the old beggar is too mysterious.

What's the origin of it? It can steal the fragments of the Godhead from a prefecture level creator God.

And a war with each other, and finally leisurely slip away, let the creator angry and helpless.

Ye Zichuan took a cold breath.

My barbecue is too valuable.

Thinking about the cause and effect, ye Zichuan also felt a thrill. Suddenly, he felt that he was holding a time bomb and would blow him to pieces at any time. There was no place to die.

If the local creator knew that the debris was in his hands, he would not know how to die.

Ye Zichuan made a seal with both hands. In an instant, he placed an unknown number of seals. He melted the gems together again and sealed them.

The whereabouts of this fragment must not be known to others.

Ye Zichuan's eyes twinkled, and one of the last three pieces disappeared, which means that the balance between the three prefecture level creation gods has been broken.

The furious creator didn't know what to do next?

Ye Zichuan didn't know his action and plan, but he knew that the real great change of shenchou was about to begin.

Whether he can be promoted to the prefecture level, now he can start planning.

Ye Zichuan took a deep breath. This is his chance. We can't miss it!

Returning to shenting, ye Zichuan plans to stay here for a while.

On the one hand, it is to guide ye Zhetian's practice. By the way, I also study the upper limit of this system.

On the other hand, shenting is powerful and easy to get a lot of information, which is very convenient for him.

More than a month later, ye Zhetian's Shenhai and Yuanshen are advancing steadily, and have been fully consolidated.

And ye Zichuan also received another message from xuanbing.

Several more cities have become empty cities. Overnight, millions or even tens of millions of indigenous people have disappeared without any trace, just like evaporation out of thin air.

Only two months later, news came from the shenting that a large city not far away from them had also become an empty city.

In that city, there was also a God King.

All of a sudden so many city accidents, it is obvious that things have become very serious.

And so far, no one knows what happened.

Some people suspect that it is the creator or chaos God who can wipe out millions of people so quietly.

As the matter intensified, the gods of creation began to speculate with each other.

With the evaporation of one city after another, at this juncture, it is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire, making the contradictions between various forces more and more fierce and irreconcilable.

Now on the land of God meteorite, the God King does not say that it is almost everywhere.

The inheritance and orthodoxy they have established are very powerful and have a deep foundation, so they don't care about anything when they fight.

Shenting all joined the scuffle, plundering their own territory and expanding their inheritance.

After staying here for ten years, ye Zichuan left.

Ten years is not a short time. What he should teach has already been taught. It depends on his own fortune and chance to what extent ye can go in the future

There is a huge crater in a corner of the God meteorite, which is like a meteorite falling here, scorching everywhere, burning flames, and magma gushing.

After a while, a painful voice came out of the pit: "hiss, it hurts."

Then, slowly, someone climbed up from the pit.

This is a ape in the shape of a human, dressed in worn armor, with golden hair, carrying a stone stick and shining eyes.

He is like a golden God of war, emitting a fiery and surging atmosphere, exuberant.

"Where is this shuttle? How do you feel there is a familiar smell. "

The ape's nose stirred and sniffed in the air.

On the other side, ye Zichuan also raised his head and made a light sound.