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Ye Zichuan never expected that the other party would say such a thing.

He is now an eternal giant in Tianzun, establishing the Demon Court, not only bearing the name of the demon lord and the phoenix, but also the name of his mother's demon mother, how can he do it without the luck of the sky?

Now the other party revealed his meaning, saying that he was too sharp and unsuitable to pick up the burden of reviving Huaxia, and wanted to give Feng Wuhui all his energy.

This made Ye Zichuan's eyes suddenly cold!

What do these people think of him as fruit? Pick it when it is ripe, without thinking about his opinion or the people around him.

Ye Zichuan became a little excited at this time, he sighed: "Thousands of times ago, how united Huaxia was, I would rather die together than live in the world, in the later generations, I also met many people, they are all for the friendship carried in the blood of Xuanhuang, even if they protect strangers with each other, they can also be cohesive, and kill the invincible prestige in the battlefield of gods and demons, who dares to dye the blood of Xuanhuang?"

"But now, in just a few hundred thousand years, it has worn away the edge of your body, and now you actually treat me as a fruit, and pick it when it is ripe, have you thought about my opinion? Have you thought about the people around me? Without me, what would happen to my family? What would happen to the Demon Court?"

There were several questions in a row, which made the faces of the young man and the mountain elder full of shame, and their faces were hot.

"Do you think it's a bad thing to be sharp, but it's a good thing to be dormant?" Ye Zichuan sneered and asked, "The edge of the whole body has been polished clean, and I also want to take Huaxia to re-establish the top of the heavens, I think it's almost like going to die!"

"Presumptuous, how do you speak?" Jin Lao's face changed, and he shouted loudly!

Ye Zichuan stood up, his spirit was flying at this time, and there was a rampant look at the world between his eyebrows: "How can such a China be rebuilt? I thought that the catastrophe hundreds of thousands of years ago had eliminated all the decay and malpractices inside, but I didn't expect that you would still be so self-contained! Do you really think that all the heavens and all the races are waste, or are you groveling to you from time to ear? Will you let a group of wastes with no fighting spirit rule them again?" Wake up, this is not eons ago, the glory of Heaven and Huaxia is no more, and you are all lost dogs now!"

Ye Zichuan's sharp words pierced the hearts of the four clan elders like sharp arrows, and the faces of the young man and the mountain elder were cloudy, a little confused and ashamed, and they didn't say a word at this time.

As the newly promoted clan elders, Jin Lao and Mu Lao had cold eyes at this time, scolding Ye Zichuan for being too rude, disrespecting the clan elders, and not taking Huaxia in his eyes at all, and even asked him if he wanted to break away from Huaxia!

Ye Zichuan's gaze suddenly became extremely cold, and he stared at Jin Lao like two sharp swords, and his momentum was compelling: "Saying that I broke away from Huaxia is really a big hat! Who told you all kinds of news about the future generations before the eons? Let you be on guard in advance? After eons of eternity, who beheaded the traitor Zi Canghuang of the Heavenly Court? Who beheaded the eighth and third heavenly guards of the Heavenly Palace? Saying that I broke away from Huaxia, I want to ask you, what have you done for Huaxia in the past 700,000 years?"

Jin Lao's face turned red, and his breath fluctuated like a sea of water, but he couldn't say a word.

"If you really want to revive Huaxia, why do you need your hands, I, Ye Zichuan, can push all the opponents in the world sideways, and let Huaxia re-establish the top of the heavens!" Ye Zichuan looked at the world at this moment, and his eyebrows were full of energy.

Jin Lao and Mu Lao's faces were ugly, they didn't expect Ye Zichuan to be so strong, and they didn't take them in their eyes at all, Qing Lao and Shan Lao looked at him with complicated eyes before leaving, but they didn't say anything.

And at the moment when they stepped out of the Divine Court, Zhenwu Tianzun's voice rang out: "What the demon lord said is what I meant, Huaxia is no longer the Huaxia of 700,000 years ago, and if you want that kid who lives in the city to provoke the big beam, he is not qualified enough!"

After the four clan elders left, Ye Zichuan stood at the top of the Divine Court, looking at the distant place with a trance.

Zhenwu Tianzun walked to his side, looked at the heavens with him, and said at this time: "Don't worry, there are a few clan elders and protectors who are still on your side and mine, and they can't cover the sky with one hand." ”

Ye Zichuan sighed and said, "I didn't think about this, I just felt that it was a little worthless! It was not worth it for those heroic souls who died in battle before the ages!

Zhenwu Tianzun patted him on the shoulder and said, "Many people's edges have indeed been worn out, but there are also many people who are working hard, aren't they?

Speaking of this, Ye Zichuan smiled, and the faces of Mu Jinghong, Long Yuan, Gu Cangmang and others appeared in their minds, each of which had appeared at the ceremony of the Demon Court.

Yes, with them, there is still hope in Huaxia, the blood of Xuanhuang, who can bury it in this world?

Next, Ye Zichuan and Zhenwu Tianzun talked secretly for a long time, took out the sarcophagus, as well as the six doors of reincarnation, and buried one chess piece after another.

Three days later, Ye Zichuan left here, returned to the Demon Court in his hidden form, and stepped into the tenfold time realm of the bronze compass.

He wanted to raise his cultivation to his limit in the shortest possible time, because the news revealed to him by Zhenwu Tianzun a few days ago made him feel a strong sense of unease, and he desperately wanted to improve his cultivation.

Time passed slowly in the retreat, the army of the Demon Court fought everywhere, and one after another generals grew up, just the powerhouses of the Emperor Realm, now there are thousands of them, and as for the generals, needless to say, the number is already terrifying.

They followed one clue after another, uprooting the small forces belonging to the camp of the Heavenly Palace in various places one by one, and after so many years, many people have been eliminated.

One day, in the vast hundreds of millions of miles of terracotta, the Demon Court has now become the largest force here, and no one can control it.

As the first god general of the Demon Court, Ape Kong has been fighting everywhere all these years, and he can't be quiet at all, entering and exiting all kinds of dangerous secret worlds, and his cultivation is also steadily improving, and the Fighting Saint Emperor of the year is simply carved out of the same mold.

Hundreds of years have passed, in the tenfold time realm, Ye Zichuan has cultivated for thousands of years, one day, he suddenly felt restless, and woke up from meditation, and then, he stepped out, and a bright rainbow crossed the thirty-six layers of heaven, and countless living beings saw it.

"Oh my God!

"It's Lord Demon Phoenix, is he going to inspect the border wasteland?"

A different voice came from many worlds, and now Ye Zichuan has been famous in all worlds and is known by countless living beings, and **** is chanting his name every night.

Ye Zichuan stepped out in one step, time reversed, the galaxy reversed, and he instantly arrived at the edge of the universe and saw the sea of chaotic fog that destroyed everything!

This is the original tribulation that buried the heavens, the chaotic qi rolled, gray, boundless, every wisp can crush the eons, containing the law of chaos that annihilates everything.

In the past thousands of years, countless worlds have been submerged in the sea of chaotic fog and completely disappeared into this universe.

Ye Zichuan seemed to feel something in his heart at this time, and his whole body was shrouded in clear light, and the gods and villains above his head appeared, descending a mysterious light, enveloping his whole person, and ten thousand laws would not invade, and ten thousand disasters would not be destroyed.

He walked into the chaos with his feet raised, every strand weighed like a thousand pounds to crush him.

Qinghui and Xuanguang flowed, and the tumbling chaotic qi slashed at his body, without any effect, and he walked in like a flat ground in the catastrophe that made countless people fearful.

It didn't take long for a misty blue light to appear in his eyes, which was so conspicuous in this gray sea of fog.

There, there is a green lotus, only more than three feet high, rooted in the chaos, only three leaves, swirling with chaos gods, unfolded petals are full of one hundred and eight pieces, each piece is carved like jasper, blooming green light, like the only vitality in the sea of dead mist.

Ye Zichuan's eyes showed a strange luster, the reason why he suddenly came out of the customs was because of this strange induction, he didn't expect that kind of peculiar induction to be a green lotus, and it was a hundred and zero grade green lotus, which was much higher than his thirty-six grade green lotus grade.

This green lotus is really amazing, the flowers bloom one hundred and eight petals, each piece is intertwined with countless innate veins, containing the supreme avenue, representing one hundred and eight different avenues, it is a strange number of avenues, mysterious and indescribable.

And at this moment, another powerful figure also broke through the chaos and went deep into the sea of fog, staring at Qinglian with a pair of eyes, and a bright divine light shot out of his eyes: "Chaos Divine Object?!"

Each of the divine objects born in the chaos can be said to be the divine objects that countless powers dream of, because they can absorb the essence of chaos and survive in such an environment.

If they can comprehend the subtleties in it, then they will be able to survive the original tribulation and achieve true immortality.

At the end of each era, those Heavenly Venerables who have transcended the Ten Thousand Dao and seem to be high above will be buried a lot, and the powerful Titled Tianzun cannot be avoided.

At this time, seeing that there was a green lotus rooted in the chaos here, how could people not be excited?

Ye Zichuan glanced at him and grabbed the green lotus without saying a word.

And at this moment, the Tianzun who rushed in made a move, and a chaotic sword shot out from his fingertips, breaking through the sea of fog and slashing at Ye Zichuan's back heart.

The god villain above Ye Zichuan's head turned around at this time, facing that Tianzun, and opened his mouth to spit out a hanging galaxy, annihilating the chaotic sword.

Ye Zichuan carefully pocketed the green lotus, turned to look at the Tianzun, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

"Your Excellency, what do you mean by this?" Ye Zichuan stared at that Tianzun, his eyes as aggressive as beasts.

A touch of jealousy flashed in the eyes of that Tianzun, Ye Zichuan's prestige is now unknown to anyone, it is simply the prestige of killing, the battle record is too brilliant, and on the day of the ceremony, he killed four Tianzun in a row, which really suppressed many people.

He is just an ordinary Tianzun, not to mention a giant like Lilou, even if he is a little worse than the third day guard.

At this time, he was stared at by Ye Zichuan, and he didn't feel a little hairy.

Before he could answer, Ye Zichuan Huo Ran looked up in another direction, and three people wrapped in the light of the Great Dao suddenly descended here.

"It's a waste to attract you here, but you have to pay a Chaos Artifact!" An indifferent voice sounded, causing Ye Zichuan's pupils to shrink suddenly. (To be continued.) )