Revival of the Gods

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"The saint Ge Tianshi fought with his opponent here, and sacrificed the "Book of Yelang", but unfortunately the "Book of Yelang" was broken by his opponent and divided into four halves. I don't know if it was the opponent's intention or God's jealousy. The divisions are different. On the first floor there are sun, moon and stars, the second floor is filled with talismans, birds and beasts on the third floor, and mountains, rivers, forests and trees on the third floor."

"All existences on the fourth floor of the Yelang Xiaotian realm are transformed by the 4,480 words of the "Yelang Heavenly Book", and each floor is no more than 1,120 words!"

"The position of the pages of these celestial scripts is different, and the positions of the world are different. Especially in this fourth layer, the things that are transformed are static, so there is no special reason. These scenes will not change."

"Now, the surrounding scenery is actually different from the old one before, so he is naturally surprised!"

During Ximen's inspection, Xiao Hua also looked at the surrounding shapes, because he had no previous impression, so he couldn't see anything, but when his eyes were full of colors, and when he explored with Taitong, he found that the rhyme in all directions was a bit turbulent. The chaos was like boiling water, Xiao Hua didn't know, so he didn't say much, and was ready to wait and see what happened.

"What are these?"

Xiao Hua asked, pointing to the black ink pen marks all over the space.

"This is the phantom of the monument to the king of Yu Yu~"

Ximen looked around and said, "When the old people first came, these phantoms were scattered throughout the four-fold space of the Yelang Small Heaven Realm, but the fourth floor was far away from the second floor where the Yuwanggao Monument was located, so there were very few phantom imprints. , And now there are countless shadows on the fourth layer. What does it mean?"

"Naturally, it means that the repressive power of the Yuwang Duao Monument has begun to collapse~"

Xiao Hua smiled, "Moreover, if this phantom fills the Yelang Little Heaven Realm, even if the Yelang Little Heaven does not collapse, it will definitely attract the attention of the celestial official of Wenqu Saint Palace, and the celestial official of Wenqu Saint Palace Knowing it means that Emperor Wufang will know it too!"

"Yes!"

Ximen stroked his palm and said, "The reason why the sacred relics of the Emperor Yuwangmaoyu and Qingqiu were not in the eyes of the five emperors was because the time and space fragments of the holy ruins blocked their exploration. They didn’t expect to have such a secret in the place that they must choose. If they discover the secret of King Yu’s Monument, it’s about the luck of the Heavenly Clan, how could they give up??”

"Heavenly human luck?"

Hearing this, Xiao Hua suddenly felt aroused. He seemed to be enlightened and enlightened, and said in his heart, "I'm going, Xiao is still an old man, so why does Ximen Li want to prosper the Ximen family? He... he might Pretending to be the emperor!"

However, Xiao Hua looked at the excitement in Ximen's eyes and sneered in his heart. How could the position of the Five Fang Great Emperor be determined by the luck of a heavenly human race? Even if it is oneself, being a good luck lodger has nothing to say, if you really want to be the emperor, can you be it?

Of course, Xiao Hua would not remind Ximen Li. After all, the desire in his heart has been ignited and it has been burned for so many years. How can he put it out with a few words?

Xiao Hua smiled and asked, "Is the monument of King Yu Wang Dao'an with twelve ink pen characters?"

"how is this possible?"

Ximen 憧 waved his hand and said, "The monument of King Yuwangmao is the monument of King Yuwangmao. There are only twelve weird words on it. Vein sacred thing!"

"Huh~"

Xiao Hua sneered, and secretly said in his heart, "There is nothing impossible, isn't the Cangsheng bird trail stele just condensed in the green seal script of the combined characters?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Hua's heart moved again, and he said: "Xiao has come to the heaven and has seen various'Steles', the double-layer stele of the Red Cliff Small Heaven Realm, and the double-sided immortal sacred stele of the Lingxiao Heaven Realm. The stele, if it is the three sages and five unique steles of Xiaotianjing, the stele of the gods of Tianshang in the Xiaoqiu small remnant territory, and the stele of the king of Yu, it seems that each'tablet' is different, and each'tablet' has a section. What an extraordinary story!"

Ximen 憧 didn’t know what Xiao Hua was thinking. He still said: “The twelve handwritings left on the monument of King Yu Wangmao are incomplete, so the remaining twelve writings are incomplete. These twelve inscriptions are like seals but not seals. I don’t know what it is, but looking at the outlines of the twelve handwritings, nine of them should be inscriptions of A, and three of them are other characters..."

Ximen Li just said here, "Om~" Some weird thunder lights were born in the space nearly ten thousand miles away, and with this thunder light, the rhyme within tens of thousands of miles overflowed like water, and at the same time, a violent wind blew up. Several mountains under the body began to shake!

"Moved, moved~"

Seeing the shaking of the mountains and surrounding mountains, rivers, woods and trees, Ximen looked surprised, he said, "This scene of Yelang Xiaotian Realm actually moved?"

"No~"

Xiao Hua felt the thunder and lightning around him. Although the interface Hongyun was faint, it was also born on a large scale. A familiar feeling was born from the bottom of his heart. "Why is this posture so familiar?"

"Rumble~"

Suddenly, a thunderbolt descended out of thin air and directly hit a mountain range. An ancient tree in the mountain suddenly fell down, but in the ancient tree, a cyan outline slowly walked out.

This cyan outline is not a human form, and there are fragments of thunder light roaming around.

However, Xiao Hua could clearly perceive that this cyan outline looked at himself and Ximen with fear.

"Passing the robbery~"

"I'm going, this is Mu Ling's Tribulation, how come I am so familiar~"

Seeing that there was actually a wooden spirit crossing the catastrophe, Xiao Hua was a little excited, as if seeing the situation of the ordinary world himself crossing the catastrophe that day.

"This Mu Ling is afraid that Xiao Mou and Senior Ximen are part of the Tribulation~"

Xiao Hua laughed loudly. While taking a breath of his body, he said to Ximen Li.

"Oh, that's interesting~"

Ximen Li was also surprised, "There is actually a wood spirit crossing the Tribulation in this Yelang Xiaotian? Where does he go to do this? Could he go to the third floor of the Yelang Xiaotian?"

Xiao Hua naturally couldn't answer Ximen's face, but he looked at the collapsed ancient tree. After the ancient tree fell, it quickly withered and turned into a stroke outline, but the outline did not disappear, even within the thunder light, nearly ten thousand miles away. The mountains are beginning to recede, revealing the outline of the handwriting.

The outline is just like what Ximen Li said, like a grass like a seal, and the strokes spiral and bend, which is completely different from the writing of the previous Yuwangjiao stele.

Looking at that Mu Ling again, when he was trying his best to get out of the handwriting, "Boom~" was struck by two more thunders...

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