Chapter 1797: The Gods

Ye Fan roared and sang wildly, his hair was disheveled, his blood was surging, and the Emperor's Fist rumbled, causing the stars in the sky to tremble, changing the trajectory with him, and resonating with him.

He pushed the sun, moon, stars and stars, and the nine heavens and ten earths were all under his feet. Unfortunately, nothing could be changed. Those great men had passed away for many years.

What's even more sad is that the people around him are still passing away one after another, and they can only watch it.

It took him a long time to calm down. What is left in this life?Only battle!A vast picture of immortality is spread out ahead, and he needs to spend his whole life fighting!

Xia Jiuyou's white clothes are like snow. Although she is beautiful and peerless, she is so dark. She has been looking for her master's whereabouts for so many years. At this time, she is in a state of dismay, walking alone, very lonely, heading towards the distance.

Wait a minute, let me find a way, maybe it can make Senior Gai reappear in the world.Ye Fan called out from behind, and seeing the former genius girl like this, he couldn't feel at ease.

Is there any way?Xia Jiuyou turned around, with mist in his eyes, and a strand of white hair in the black hair seemed so eye-catching.

I am exploring various methods of immortality, but I am not very mature. There is one method that I might try.Ye Fan said truthfully.

After six thousand years, he has been enlightened for most of the time. He has walked very far on this road and learned from all the ways and paths that the ancients can explain.

What method?

I want to use the power of faith to let my predecessors reappear in the world.Ye Fan said, but sighed in his heart. He knew that this was very slim and almost impossible to succeed. It was just to see the genius girl getting old, and she was so capable, hoping to find a spiritual sustenance for her.

Of course, this does not mean that there is no hope of success. This is the great way of Amitabha Buddha. He was studied carefully by Ye Fan for five hundred years and thought hard about it and many problems came into being.

During this process, Ye Fan sighed that the old monk reached the pinnacle in this way and surpassed all generations. Even Shakyamuni was a regeneration of some of his divine thoughts.

Can it really succeed?Xia Jiuyou's eyes were filled with tears. She had been helpless and sad for so many years, but she had no choice.

Yes, but you need your help!Ye Fan gave her a belief.

good!A stunning light flashed in Xia Jiuyou's eyes.

They returned to the Heavenly Court. After they came back, Ye Fan personally set up a temple and began to be appointed as a god. This was an amazing move.

In the name of the Emperor of Heaven, he set up a magnificent temple in the universe, and his words rumbled, shaking the sea of ​​stars and spreading throughout all regions!

On this day, he was extremely solemn and personally presided over the presidency, blocking Jiuyou as a god. The first thought power that surged to the temple was his Heavenly Emperor's thought, which made the golden light there hazy and cast a treasure body.

The second thought power is Xia Jiuyou's obsession full of sorrow. Although it cannot be compared with the Heavenly Emperor's Thought, it is also radiant and holy, injected into it.

With a bang, lightning flashed from the world at this moment, as if to punish such a despicable act, because this is an emperor who is a god, and it may really succeed.

Split!Ye Fan rebuked angrily, and two fiery lightning burst out of his eyes, shattering the thunder tribulation and destroying the heavenly punishment. All of these were accomplished in one thought.

This power shocked the human world!

The Nine Nether Temple is magnificent and magnificent, standing by the heavenly court. As soon as it appears, there are auspicious lights shining everywhere, and the clouds are filled with the sky, and the phantoms of the sick and elderly people appear vaguely.

This really shocked many people, and the strong people in the world were extremely shocked. People knew that Ye Fan must have used the supreme magic to build this temple, touching the taboo realm.

Monkey, Pang Bo, Li Heishui, Dongfangye, Li Tian, ​​Yàn Yixi, Heihuang and others all came. They couldn't help but sigh and worshiped them because the sick and elderly people could afford to worship them all.

On this day, many strong people from all over the universe also came and were all amazed.On the hazy throne of the temple, there was really a figure sitting cross-legged. Ye Fan's method was so terrifying that.

The worship of many powerful people in the Heavenly Court made the entire temple suddenly shine brightly, causing various strange phenomena in the world, because they are all strong people, and their mind power is naturally extremely powerful.

Is it useful?The monkey asked privately.

I don't know, maybe.Ye Fan said.

The inheritance of the body and blood is the continuation of life, and the transmission of belief has never been the immortality of the spirit. Ye Fan carefully studied the way of faith and restored various ancient methods of Amitabha Buddha.

The mark of life of our ancestors lives in the body of future generations, while the strong men who were once circulated by the world in the past live in the hearts of sentient beings. As long as they are awakened, they may be able to return and create another hidden place.

This is the fundamental reason why Ye Fan tried this method.

Xia Jiuyou began to preach to the world for the great sacrifice of this temple, hoping that more people could think of his master's goodness and have the power of thought to come.

Of course, this requires more specific and practical actions. She began to do hundreds of good deeds and thousands of good deeds every day, using her great magic power to appear in various star fields, in the mortal world, in the cultivation world, and in helping others.

Then, all the star lands with the giant city of Heaven have built magnificent temples and developed to all places, because truly enthroning the gods requires huge faith.

In the central temple built by Ye Fan himself, a drop of blood was sealed in the divine crystal, with a powerful wave of life, placed on the hazy divine body's hands.

With Ye Fan's current strength, he can naturally use this true blood to resurrect Jiuyou's body, but that is just a physical body and will not have any sense of spiritual thoughts.

Therefore, he did not do it.

Uncle, my father invites you to go there.On this day, Ji Chengdao rushed over. Although he was not weaker than his father and was in the quasi-emperor realm, he also had a few white hair.

Ye Fan nodded, took him back to the Guxing where the Ji family is currently located.

This shocked Ji Chengdao. Is this the method of the Emperor of Heaven? He felt that he should be able to fight against the Supreme, but he was far inferior to Ye Fan.

Years later, Ji Haoyue's hair has turned gray, with an added majesty. She is really like a great god king, looking down on the world.

Now, the Ji family is extremely glorious. The only drawback is that the loss of Ji Ziyue has made many people feel and miss her very much.

However, it also made the Ji family tremble the universe because Ji Ziyue became an immortal. She is the bloodline of the Ji family and a descendant of the Void Emperor, thus leaving endless legends.

The void mirror is glowing, sometimes bright red and bright, like blood surging.Ji Haoyue took out the half of the broken mirror.

The mirror surface is dim, and there is no strange phenomenon at this time, as if covered with a layer of rust, and the ancient marks record the cruelty, glory and achievements of that year.

I have to say that this is a legendary treasure mirror, dyed too much of the supreme blood, and it is possible to become an immortal mirror. It is much more powerful than ordinary imperial weapons, and it is only one opportunity away.

Unfortunately, it did not wait until the moment of transformation.

Ye Fan had studied this mirror and even entered the Feixian Star because of this. Unfortunately, he did not find any abnormalities in this mirror.

Later he returned the mirror to the Ji family, not wanting to see things and think of others, and he felt sad.

This was the first time he had held this mirror in his hand after becoming the Emperor of Heaven. He suddenly felt a wave, a breath of life. The divine mirror was not dead and was crying in loneliness. Unfortunately, ordinary people could not hear it.

I will recast you, do you have anything to tell me?Ye Fan whispered.

He developed the supernatural powers and used great supernatural powers. The first time he explored the Void Mirror like this is different from the past. With the body of the Emperor of Heaven, he could do many things that were powerless to act in the past.

With a bang, Ye Fan opened a misty space in the void mirror. It was the sealed void. No one could shake it in the past and could not be opened.

Even the Void Mirror itself can do nothing because it is half-waste.

At this moment, the misty void opened and half of the broken blood corpse fell out, which made Ye Fan feel very sad.

Ji Haoyue, who has always been majestic and steady, couldn't help but scream: Xiao Zu!

What, he is Xiaozu?!Ji Chengdao also shouted, and everyone in the Ji family came, all of them were alarmed, and there was a turmoil.

Ji Zi!Ye Fan trembled and stretched out his hands to pick up half of the wreckage. His hands were covered with blood, his body was ragged, and there were wounds left by the Supreme everywhere.

It was really Ji Zi, Ye Fan's heart was trembling. In the battle back then, he watched half of the broken mirror leave with this broken body. Afterwards, he searched for many years but was still invisible.

Today, he finally saw it!

Before the Void Emperor finally dissipated, he apologized to leave his child's body and sealed him into the broken mirror, leaving a glimmer of hope.Ye Fan conjectured the truth.

Ji Zi is located in the virtual world where the gods born from the treasure mirror should sit cross-legged, and is forever sealed by a mysterious power. This is also the reason why the residual mirror occasionally emits rays of light for so many years. It is necessary to use the essence source to seal Ji Zi.

On half of the corpse, the head was still there, and while Ye Fan was intoxicating the supreme blood semen, a faint fluctuation came.

Ji Zi!Ye Fan shouted, trembling with excitement.

Is Xiaozu still alive?

His sea of ​​consciousness is dead, but there seemed to be a little spiritual fluctuation just now. I must save him!Ye Fandao, holding Ji Zi, cracked the world like thunder, and returned directly to the heavenly court.

On this day, he went into seclusion and did not allow anyone to disturb him. He used his supreme magic power to kill Ji Zi.

Jizi, you must come back to life. The three of us brothers still need to drink freely. How can you be missing!When the monkey heard the news, he almost burst into tears, thinking about the past when he fought with Ye Fan and Ji Zi in the battle with the Emperor, Huáng Xudao and the eight gods.

Ye Fan came out of seclusion and supported Ji Zi's remaining body and refined all the Qilin Immortal Medicine he had picked earlier into Ji Zi's body without hesitation.

Is he Uncle Jizi?Very good, Uncle Ye Fan, you must save him.The little saint ape said childishly, and it was a rare time when he didn't jump up and down or make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace.

Finally, Ye Fan built a magnificent temple with his own hands, put Ji Zi in and enthroned him. Of course, this time it was a little different, just a semi-enthroned him, because he felt that Ji Zi had not completely disappeared.

During this day, the thunder in the heavenly court rumbled, and the auspicious light broke through the thirty-three layers of the sky. Ye Fan evolved with his supreme magic power and built an altar of creation, hoping to awaken Ji Zi in the future and let him live.

Snap!

On the same day, on the ancient star Amitabha, in front of a ruined temple full of artemisia, a stone Buddha cracked with a crack. At the same time, a stone-shaped golden-winged roc began to shine on the shoulders of the Buddha and then turned golden.