Chapter 1421

Donglai island is a mysterious legend. Some people even doubt the existence of this place.

There are too few people who have seen it. It is said that there is an inexhaustible and inexhaustible purple Qi. It is a real huge treasure.

Ye Zichuan did not expect to hear the rumor of Donglai island again.

What shocked him even more was that xuantianzun had been there.

The reason why the top layer of Tongtian column has such rich purple Qi is also related to this.

Although this is just a divine guess, but there is no certain assurance and basis, he certainly will not say so.

The short memory flashed away, and the spirit soon came back.

He began to read Ye Zichuan's memory. There must be something special about this boy, otherwise Yan Qiu would not tell him all the secrets.

Ye Zichuan was imprisoned to death, and it was hard to resist in any case. This feeling made him extremely depressed, which was 10000 times worse than death.

As the memory fragments continue to be turned out, the gods have read to where No. 2 appeared.

"No.2 Creator..." the spirit murmured: "you are also creator. He seems to have expectations for you too..."

"Be careful, number one?"

When you see this, the light around the gods is more intense.

Obviously, this sentence made him a little surprised. No. 2 asked Ye Zichuan to be careful.

"Number one? It's praised by xuantianzun. Speaking of it, some of his actions at that time really made people confused. I don't know what he was doing. " There is a long memory in the mind of the gods.

"It's too long. I can't remember it clearly."

"Hasn't the state of noumenon improved yet..."

He looked at these memories and saw that No. 2 had given some things to Ye Zichuan, Ziqi, and fragments of the heart of the universe.

This fragment made him familiar. It was the cosmic heart of the God of creation in space. He also participated in the encirclement and killing, leading to the fall of the other side.

Everything about this God of creation has been carved up. No. 2 has got the heart of the universe. Now there are only a few pieces left for ye Zichuan.

"Enough of that?"

At this time, a sudden voice suddenly sounded, without any sign, so it spread out in Ye Zichuan's body.

Even ye Zichuan himself was stunned, and he was numb.

What's that sound? Who is talking and how can it come out of your body?

The next second, ye Zichuan felt his body moving, and the blood in his body surged up like a vast ocean. Even Shenhai and Yuanshen were revived, bursting out with bright light.

Powerful and powerful power flows through the whole body, and ye Zichuan feels this powerful power for a long time.

But this feeling flashed away, and he felt that his body had been hollowed out, the sea of God had nearly dried up, and the blood in his body had been drawn out, and the yuan Shen was almost extinguished.

A burst of black eyes, ye Zichuan directly from the mid air planted down.

On the other side, Li Changye, who also got rid of the shackles, quickly helped him up.

At this time, in the void has been more than a shadow.

Although some illusory, but it releases the most powerful breath, heaven and earth seems to have two vast oceans in the turbulent, collision together, set off one after another startling waves, the stars will tremble.

This is a very young man with a sword eyebrow on his temples. He is very heroic and elegant. Standing there, he looks like a sharp sword tearing the sky.

Yanqiu!

It's Yan Qiu who appears here.

Ye Zichuan reluctantly opened his eyes, looked at this figure, set off waves in his heart, how did he appear here?

Isn't Yan Qiu dead? Even the brand he left has disappeared. What's the matter now?

Yan Qiu looked at the glowing figure on the opposite side, and then raised his hand.

The Dragon gun trembled, made a sound like a dragon chant, and a kind of excitement and cheering came back to his hands.

As soon as he held the long gun in his hand, Yan Qiu's momentum rose to a higher level and became sharper, as if he wanted to pierce the world.

The eyes of the gods were shining, looking at Yanqiu, as if to pierce him.

"I'm also curious about how he can have your breath in his body. It turns out that you left behind." The spirit spoke lightly, and there was no fluctuation in his tone.

Ye Zichuan was struck by lightning. He looked at Yan Qiu's back with disbelief in his eyes.

That drop of blood, is he left behind?

When he was refining, he didn't feel it at all. He only felt the great energy contained in it and the complicated genetic code.

I didn't expect that Yan Qiu still left a little breath of soul, which made him completely unaware.

For a moment, ye Zichuan didn't know whether to be lucky or angry.

"He's the one I choose. I'm optimistic about him. It's just the last resort to protect him in a critical moment. I want to watch him break through the sky level. When he reaches the sky level, he will naturally find my existence and erase me." Yan Qiu's expressionless way back.

He raised the spear and pointed it at the gods.

"If you don't read his memory and still can't wake me up, since you wake me up, it's you who should disappear."

The spirit laughed: "let me disappear? Do you have that ability? "

"It's just a seed of faith. It's not hard to kill you!"

"Don't forget, this is my world. I have endless power of belief. All spirits can provide power for me."

"There are mole ants under the heaven level. Even if countless mole ants provide power for you, what can you do?"

Yan Qiu had absolute self-confidence. He seemed to have returned to that era, where the front of the gun pointed to and looked down on him.

"Don't be ashamed The gods sneered, "you know nothing about faith."

"The weak need sustenance. I only believe in the gun in my hand!"

At this time, Yan Qiu's voice also sounded in the hearts of Ye Zichuan and Li Changye: "I will fight with him later, and I will take the opportunity to tear up here, and you will seize the opportunity to leave."

Ye Zichuan and Li Changye look at each other and nod silently.

It seems that Yan Qiu is still afraid of gods, and he is not absolutely sure.

After all, among the six sects of Xuantian, the gods are the most mysterious, and their roots can't be calculated.

What's more, this is his world, the kingdom of gods. With the power of endless faith, he is invincible!

With the sound of a long gun, Yan Qiu suddenly shot.

The whole world is dark down, only the white spear in the vertical and horizontal, a little cold light burst, like stars falling here.

With the indescribable momentum, ye Zichuan felt as if he was going to be pierced. The terrible edge made his body tingle, and the spirit was stinging.

There was a black crack in the void, straight and narrow, extending from here as if the whole world had been separated.