Shrouding the Heavens

Ye Fanxiao sang violently, his hair was radiated, his blood was surging, and his emperor's fist was trembling. All the stars and stars were trembling. As he changed his trajectory, he resonated.

He pushed the rìyuexing to travel, staying at his feet for nine days and ten days, but unfortunately it still ca n’t change anything, those heroes have passed away for many years. What is more sad is that the people around him are still dying one after another, and they can only watch.

He calmed down after a long time, what is left in this life? Only battle! A vast picture of longevity warfare is spread in front, and he needs to spend his life to fight!

Xia Jiuyou's white clothes resemble snow. Although she is beautiful and peerless, she is so indifferent. She has been searching for the whereabouts of the Master for so many years. At this time, she has lost her soul and walked alone. .

"Wait a minute, let me find a way, maybe Senior Gai can reappear in the world." Ye Fan called behind, seeing the appearance of a genius girl, it was difficult for him to be quiet.

"Is there any way?" Xia Jiuyou turned around with water mist in her eyes, and a strand of white hair in the green silk looked so eye-catching.

"I am exploring various longevity methods, but they are not very mature, and one of them may be tried." Ye Fanru said.

For six thousand years, he has been enlightening Dao most of the time. He walked a long way on this road, drawing on all the "Tao" and "Road" that the ancients could explain.

"What method?"

"I use the power of faith to make my seniors reappear in the world." Ye Fan said, but he sighed in his heart. He knew that this was very slim, almost impossible to succeed, just watching the genius girl grow old, and such pitiful, hope Can find a kind of spiritual sustenance for her.

Of course, this is not to say that there is no hope of success. This is that the road of Amitabha has been studied by Ye Fan for 500 years, and many problems have been pondered.

In this process, Ye Fan once sighed that the old monk had reached the peak here, surpassing the previous generations, and even Sakyamuni was regarded as part of his rebirth.

"Is it really successful?" Xia Jiuyou had tears in her eyes for so many years, she was helpless and sad, but there was no way.

"Yes, but you need help!" Ye Fan gave her a faith.

"Good!" Xia Jiuyou's eyes flashed an amazing glory.

After the group returned to Heaven, Ye Fan set up a temple with his own hands and began to seal the gods. This was an amazing move.

In the name of the heavenly emperor, he set up a grand temple in the universe, his words rumbling, shaking the Xinghai spread all over the domain! This rì, he was very solemn, he personally presided over, and covered the Nine Nine as a god. The first thought that rushed to the temple was that his heavenly emperor made the golden light there dim and cast a treasure.

The second mindfulness is that Xia Jiuyou's sad and obsessive thoughts cannot be compared with the Heavenly Emperor Nian, but they are also glorious and holy, and are injected into it.

With a bang, at this moment there was a flash of lightning in the sky and earth, as if to punish such a move against the sky, because this is an emperor's deity, and it may really succeed.

"Scattered!" Ye Fan scolded, and his eyes burst out of two flashes of electric power that shattered the thunder and destroyed the sky, all of which were completed in one thought.

This great power shocked the human world!

The Nine Nether Temple is grand and magnificent. It stands at the edge of the heavenly court and appears as soon as it shines, and there is a faint shadow of the sick old man.

This really shocked a lot of people, and the powerful people in the world were very trembling. People knew that Ye Fan must have used the supreme to build this temple, which touched the taboo field.

All the monkeys, Pang Bo, Li Heishui, Dongfang Ye, Li Tian, ​​Yan Yixi, and the Black Emperor came and could n’t help but sigh and worshiped a lot, because the sick old man could afford them all.

This rì, many powerful people from all over the universe also came, all amazed. In the hazy **** position of the temple, there was a figure sitting vaguely in a vague way, Ye Fan's means turned against the sky.

The worship of many strong men in the heavenly court made the entire temple suddenly golden and magnificent, inducing all kinds of heaven and earth visions, because they are all strong men, and their mental power is naturally extremely powerful.

"Is it useful?" The monkey asked privately.

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

The inheritance of flesh and blood is the continuation of life. Why was the transmission of faith not the longevity of God Jīng? Ye Fan studied the way of faith and restored various ancient methods of Amitabha.

The ancestor's life mark lives in the descendants, and the strong men who have been recited by the world in the past, their beliefs live in the hearts of all beings. As long as they wake up, they may be able to return them and create a Gaijiu.

This is why Ye Fan tried this method.

Xia Jiuyou was the great sacrifice for this temple. After this rì began to preach the world, I hope more people can remember the goodness of his master, and the power of thought can flow in.

Of course, this requires more specific and practical actions. She began to practice all kinds of goodness and all goodness, using her own power to appear in the major stars, in the world, and in the cultivation world to help others.

Afterwards, all the stars in the heavenly giant city have established magnificent temples, which have developed to all parts of the world, because the true deity requires a huge amount of faith.

In the zhōngyāng temple built by Ye Fan himself, a blood drop was sealed in the divine crystal, possessing a powerful wave of life and placed on the dim "divine body".

With Ye Fan's current strength, he can naturally resurrect the flesh of Jiu You with his real blood, but that is only the flesh, and there will be no jīng sense of thought.

Therefore, he did not do it.

"Uncle, my father invites you to go." This rì, Ji Chengdao came, although he was strong and not weak, standing in the field of the quasi-imperial, but he also had a few white hair.

Ye Fan nodded, took a step, and took him back to the ancient star where Ji's family is currently located.

This made Ji Chengdao horrified. Is this the Emperor's means? He felt that he should be able to fight the Supreme, but it was far from Ye Fanyi.

Over the years, Ji Haoyue's hair has turned into gray, with a kind of majesty, really like a king of the world, looking at the world.

Today, the Ji family is extremely glorious. What is inadequate is the loss of Ji Ziyue, which makes many people feel and miss her very much. But it also made the Ji family shock the universe, because Ji Ziyue became an immortal. She is the blood of the Ji family and the descendant of the Void Emperor, thus leaving an endless legend.

"Void mirror is glowing, sometimes bright red lights are rotten, like blood is pouring." Ji Haoyue took out the half mirror. The mirror surface is dim, and there is no vision at this time. For example, there is a layer of rust, and the ancient marks record the cruelty and glory of the year and its achievements. I have to say that this is a legendary treasure mirror, stained with too much supreme blood, and has the possibility of becoming a fairy mirror. It is much more powerful than the ordinary emperor. It is only an opportunity.

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

At that time, Ye Fan had studied this mirror, and he even entered Feixianxing, but unfortunately no abnormality was found in this mirror. Later, he returned the mirror to the Ji family. He didn't want to see Wu Siren and felt sad.

This is the first time he has held this mirror after he became a heavenly emperor. He suddenly felt a wave of fluctuation, a breath of life. The **** mirror is not dead, and mourned in loneliness. Unfortunately, ordinary people cannot hear it.

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

He unfolded the world's magical powers and operated great magical powers. For the first time, he explored the Void Mirror in this way. Today is not what he used to be. He can do many things in the past that he could not do in the past.

With a "boom", Ye Fan opened a vague space in the void mirror, which was the sealed void, no one could shake it in the past and could not open it. Even the Void Mirror can't do anything by itself, because it's half useless.

At this moment, Mengmeng's void opened, and half of the broken blood corpse fell out, which made Ye Fan's heart mourn.

Ji Haoyue, who has always been dignified and steady, couldn't help but shouted: "Little Zu!"

"What, he is Xiaozu ?!" Ji Chengdao also yelled, and everyone from the Ji family rushed over, all alarmed, and there was a chaos.

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

It was really Ji Zi, Ye Fan's heart was shaking. At that time in the war, he had watched the half-faced mirror go with this broken body. After searching for many years, it was not visible. Today, he finally saw him!

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

Ji Zi is located in the virtual world where the **** robes bred by Bao Jing should sit, and is permanently sealed by a mysterious force. This is also the reason why the residual mirror has occasionally radiated light for so many years.

On half of the corpse, the head is still there, and under the circumstances of Ye Fan's injection of supreme blood, a faint wave of fluctuations came.

"Jizi!" Ye Fan shouted, shaking with excitement.

"Is Xiaozu still alive?"

"He knows that the sea is dead, but just now there seems to be a little consciousness fluctuating, and I must save him!" Ye Fandao, holding Ji Zi, splitting the world like thunder and returning directly to the heavenly court.

This rì, he closed the United States, do not allow anyone to disturb, to supremely defeat Ji Zi's life.

"Ji Zi, you must survive, our three brothers still have a drink, how can you be less!" The monkey came to hear the news, he and the domineering and hard-working people almost wept, thinking of the past and Ye Fan and Ji The history of the war between the crown prince, Huang Xudao, and the eight gods ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ye Fan exits, holding the remains of Ji Zi, and taking the Kirin immortal medicine that was picked up earlier, all without hesitation. Refined into Jizi's body.

"He is Uncle Ji Zi, so pitiful, Uncle Ye Fan, you must save him." Little Saint Ape said naively, and it was rare that he didn't jump up and down and make trouble in Tiangong.

In the end, Ye Fan built a magnificent temple with his own hands, put Ji Zi in it, and sealed it. Of course, this time it was a little different, but it was only half closed, because he thought Ji Zi was not completely dead.

In this rì room, the thunder of the heavens thundered, and Ruiguang broke through the thirty-three layers of sky. Ye Fan evolved with supreme power to build an altar of fortune, hoping that he could wake up Ji Zi and let him live.

"Click"

In the same rì, on the ancient star of Amitabha, in front of a ruined temple that had already been filled with wormwood, a stone Buddha cracked open, and a stone gold-winged Dapeng began to shine on the shoulder of the Buddha, and then Turned into gold. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. )