Chapter 1811 - Shuttle of the city - NovelsTime

Shuttle of the city

Chapter 1811

Author: 天下长夜
updatedAt: 2025-07-05

Great voices echoed between heaven and earth, and a sense of war rushed into the sky, covering the world.

    A tall and straight figure appeared, standing in the void, with black hair and shawl, blood like the sea, young and powerful, such as a Supreme Master standing on the nine days, which is admirable.

    "The nineteenth?"

    "Ye Zichuan?"

    Many creatures have never heard of this name, but when they hear that it is the 19th, they naturally think of who he is.

    The second strongest on Hongmeng mountain stone tablet, like No. 1, has broken through the 95 level. They can be said to be tied for the first place.

    Some of the creator gods in the crowd were in a daze.

    Isn''t the 19th called Ye Zhetian? How did you become Ye Zichuan?

    But this question just flashed away. Now is not the time to care about it.

    Ye Zichuan came and pierced the waste dust with a long gun hundreds of millions of miles away with a powerful attitude, nailing him into the void.

    He raised his hand and the long gun in the distance flew back.

    Huang Chen was pale and frightened. The shot made him feel the breath of death. Even with his strong physique, he couldn''t stop it. The whole person was directly penetrated.

    What made him feel more frightened was that he ran his whole body''s blood and wanted to restore the terrible blood hole in his chest, but he found that he couldn''t do it.

    Around the wound, there was a terrible air machine circulating, like a brand, maintaining the wound and making it difficult for him to heal.

    What kind of blow was this? He hit him badly at the later stage of the heaven level and couldn''t recover.

    Ye Zichuan didn''t even look at him more, holding a long gun and pointing at the chaotic Tianji existence.

    In the turbulent chaotic mist, a pair of vicissitudes of the eyes opened, with endless years flowing in the eyes and the evolution of prehistoric scenes.

    He looked at Ye Zichuan, his eyes were very bright, and his breath began to surge, his blood gas rolled and thundered.

    "You shouldn''t have come!" Ye Zichuan held the Dragon gun in one hand, and the tip of the gun breathed its edge and stabbed the ancient existence''s eyebrow.

    The ancient existence of war is blowing out, and the blood cooled for a long time in the body begins to boil.

    Ye Zichuan''s strength made him feel threatened. He saw such a strong man for the first time in his life.

    "I''m here, so what?" the old voice sounded, and his momentum had risen to the top.

    "You will become the second famine." Ye Zichuan said coldly.

    When this sentence spread, countless creatures were shocked and looked at the figure in the sky with some horror.

    What''s the meaning of this?

    The end of the world has fallen, and the news has spread.

    Now, the meaning of Ye Zichuan''s words seems to be revealing a message that he killed Tianhuang.

    And this ancient existence in front of us will follow in the footsteps of the end of the world and become the second top power of chaos.

    This sentence made the old man''s eyes instantly terrible, shot two bright divine awns, and tore time and space.

    Boom!

    Ye Zichuan moved, just shook his body, and the whole space-time was shattered.

    A huge black hole appeared at high altitude, which was inaccessible to the fog sea and became a vacuum of nothingness.

    Ye Zichuan, holding a long gun, suddenly stabbed out at this time.

    Too fast, like light and electricity, you can only see a bright light, with unparalleled edge blooming. Even if you are far away, you feel your body tingling and the whole person is about to crack.

    Boom!

    The chaotic mist is surging, and the boundless chaotic aura pours out. The old man is powerful and boundless, and the breath of the heavenly peak is surging. Although he is very old, he is incomparably strong and covers the ten worlds.

    But all this was of no use. The gun awn tore open the chaotic mist.

    Only a touch of sad blood light splashed, and the fog sea was dyed red.

    A long gun pierced the old man''s shoulder and picked him up.

    If he hadn''t avoided it, the shot would have penetrated his head!

    All creatures are in a daze, too shocking, too incredible.

    That''s the existence of the heavenly peak. At the end of life, evolution is perfect.

    But such a strong man was pierced and picked up by a gun. His blood was flowing. Every drop could kill countless Prefecture levels, containing the power of the sea.

    "Kill!"

    At this time, Bai Liu gave a loud cry of killing.

    This roar made countless people come back to their senses. The creatures on Hongmeng''s side were roaring and rushed to the coalition army opposite again.

    This time, their momentum is indomitable, without any decadence, and they have a belief in victory, such as the iron and steel torrent running over the fog sea and shaking the sky.

    The 19th is too strong!

    It is worthy of the existence of No. 1 side by side on the stone tablet. Such strength is shocking and exciting.

    He was so different from No. 1 in many years, but he didn''t fall down in strength. He picked up a sky peak with one shot.

    With such a strong man in charge of Hongmeng, how could Hongmeng lose?

    The ancient existence of chaos also suffered a great blow at this time. He could feel Ye Zichuan''s strength, but he didn''t expect him to be so strong.

    His existence is even older than the end of time. He only wants to pursue the truth of the last realm.

    This time he was born, but also because of the temptation of yuan level, someone promised him.

    Now, he sees the power of yuan level.

    Ye Zichuan has definitely touched the last realm. Otherwise, he would not have been suppressed like this.

    This made him surprised and happy. What surprised him was that more than one person touched the last realm. What pleased him was that this realm was real and could be achieved.

    Before cangxue promised him, he was skeptical.

    Now there will be no doubt.

    Boom!

    Without giving the ancient existence any chance, ye Zichuan''s other hand had been clenched into a fist and killed him.

    The fist is bright and extremely prosperous. The unmatched belief is surging, which can destroy everything and explode everything.

    The trajectory of the whole original space seems to have been changed, pushed by the grand fist, as if subtle displacement is taking place.

    In the face of such a terrible blow, the ancient being felt fear for the first time.

    Standing at the peak of his life for countless years, he didn''t know what this emotion was.

    His whole body was bursting with light. Endless gods could surge in the storm. The roar rang through the heaven and earth, and hundreds of millions of divine lights exploded. The terrible pressure frightened all living creatures.

    Boom!

    With a deafening roar, the light exploded and was shattered.

    A fist flew out with blood light, and some body fragments exploded and fell into the fog sea.

    Half of the body of the ancient existence was exploded, and the sky was burning with blood like fire.

    The supreme power of life fell to the bottom in an instant, and the source of life was broken.

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