There were men, women and children, crying and laughing, and there were many heavenly soldiers and generals. The drums were rumbling, and they rushed forward. Huahua's bald head was almost smashed by some magic weapons.
"Damn it, you really hit it, Amitabha, damn it, my head!" Hua Hua stared angrily.
"Buzz!"
Another pile of magic weapons fell down, like taking out trash, large quantity, seemingly worthless, one of them hit him on the head with a bang, with a clang and vibrato like a blacksmith, Huahua suddenly staggered and became dizzy Brain bloated, out of breath. I don't know if it's the black emperor or the black hands of the silver and blood emperors, they can't run away.
"Ye Fan...it's really you, my good brother, you are still alive!" Li Heishui yelled, and was the first to rush over, because the mountain where he retreated was next to this place.
As for the fastest one is the Holy Prince, he fell from the sky with a somersault, and with a long cry, he grabbed Ye Fan's shoulder, looked at Ye Fan in great sadness and joy, and remembered Ji Zi again, fighting side by side In the end, one of the three great emperor-level heroes was missing, and there were tears in his eyes.
"I knew that you would survive and come back to meet us!" Dongfang Ye roared with his naked upper body, striding forward, like a giant, the ground was shaking, he beat hard I wrote Ye Fan a note.
Ups and downs, three hundred years apart, although they were laughing at this time, but there were tears in the eyes of these people, it was really not easy to be able to live and get together again.
"It's good to come back alive... Just come back alive!" the old killer Qi Luo repeated with a trembling voice.
Tears flowed from Ye Fan's eyes, so many people were worried, sad and happy for him, even their words trembled, fearing that it was just a big dream, how could he not be moved
Suddenly, he felt a pain in his right shoulder, and when he looked back, the Black Emperor was baring his teeth at him, greeting him in a special way, and slapped him badly, but no matter how he looked at it, it seemed like he was taking the opportunity to rob and steal the holy blood .
"Why are the muscles so tense? Why isn't there a single drop of blood?" Sure enough, the big dog with a bad personality told the truth, and then with fiery eyes, he leaned forward with an eager look and said, "It's so difficult to be missing. Have you fallen into the cave of the Immortal Family for many years? The Emperor Dou Zhan said well, the treasure is in hand, I have the world, brothers meet, half of each, no discount!"
When Monkey heard this, his forehead was filled with black lines. When did his old father say such a thing? !
The Heihuang's thick skin reached a certain level, he didn't rush, he squeezed forward, and with a push of his big black claws, he almost pressed the bald Huahua who was in the way next to him under his feet.
"I'll go!" Huahua removed the big black paw from her bald head, cursing and cursing in her heart, but she could only chant Buddha's words, because this dog master is really untouchable.
"Son of God, I knew that you would survive. God has eyes." Xiao Que'er said softly, laughing and crying.
In Tian Zhi Village, everyone has come, all of them are old friends.
But the many heavenly soldiers and generals recruited in the past three hundred years have long been dumbfounded. Who is this person? Isn't it just a dream? Didn't Ye Fan, the lord of the Heavenly Court, have already died in battle? The whole world knows it!
"It's really him, the one who died in our heavenly court in the past?"
Everyone was in an uproar, and the heavenly soldiers and generals thought it was unbelievable. Nothing is more surprising than this, but the person in front of them is really exactly the same as the stone statue.
"Ye Fan..." Ji Ziyue's face was covered with tears, she stumbled and rushed over with her white and crystal-clear jade feet.
Tears blurred her eyes, and she still remembered that day when Ye Fan forced a smile, said goodbye to her, and then resolutely rushed towards the starry sky.
He walked so resolutely, knowing that he was going to die, he went anyway, his back was straight and he didn't look back, but she saw a lot of reluctance.
I think he must have known at that time that when he looked back, he might not be able to resist staying, so he was so decisive, so ruthless, and there was no return once he went.
If so, he embarked on a lonely dead end that was destined to bloom like fireworks, and finally released himself in the universe, his body was smashed to pieces, and his blood splashed on the Supreme Battlefield.
One farewell is three hundred years, one farewell is eternity, bet on her life, let her mourn the night, look at the waning moon and cry, every starry night is when she looks into the distance, thinking that Ye Fan is on the other side of the starry sky , watching silently, struggling hard, coming back from the darkness, will meet her eventually.
It's been a dream for three hundred years, and now she really met, she was afraid it was a fantasy, like that night, when she woke up from the dream, there were only tears on her pillow, and she was still lonely.
"It's not a dream, it's not a dream, it's real, it must be real this time." She trembled and murmured, her pale face and bloodless fingers touched Ye Fan's face lightly.
"It's me... I'm back!" Ye Fan grabbed that cold slender hand.
Ji Ziyue caressed Ye Fan's face, and after confirming that it was not a dream, she finally burst into tears, which made people feel sad.
Everyone welcomes Ye Fan into the Heavenly Court. The sky is very vast now, and in the floating universe of continents that have existed since ancient times, big stars shine one after another.
The Heavenly Village has nothing to do with the village, and now there are floating islands one after another, with fragrant flowers and singing birds, flying waterfalls and flowing springs, and silver lights hanging down from the island of God, falling on the ground below.
The scenery here is beautiful without losing its solemnity. The heavenly palaces and giant towers are majestic and majestic.
"boom!"
A big cauldron fell, everything started, chaos began to move, black and yellow hung down, covering the top of Ye Fan's head, making him look inexplicable.
The cauldron of the mother of all things appeared, and it was whining and trembling, ups and downs on Ye Fan's head, expressing the joy, anger and sorrow of parting for three hundred years.
Ye Fan was amazed, and everyone was also shocked. There was crystal liquid flowing in the mouth of the tripod, and the lines were as heavy as the Milky Way.
"This is the endless power of faith!"
A lot of people are shocked, even they didn't notice in the past.
Only a few such as Heihuang and Qi Luo have ever seen, in the middle of the night, the big tomb is as clear as a diamond, attracting strands of light from the starry sky.
In an instant, everyone understood what was going on. After the bloody battle that year, many people in the starry sky were thinking about the goodness of the hero who died in the battle, and naturally there would be endless and majestic thoughts.
In the past, when Ye Fan dealt with the power of faith, he would inject it directly into the cauldron, and if he felt it, he would definitely include it in it.
For three hundred years, there has been an endless stream, and the power of thoughts produced by those who are chanting his name have crossed the starry sky and been buried in the cauldron.
This is a cauldron full of thought power, surging like a vast ocean, crystal clear like diamonds like water, and it has not stopped. There are still invisible thoughts coming in every day, and they will gather more and more.
"This... is half a step ahead!" Heihuang exclaimed.
Every supreme being will be famous in the universe after becoming enlightened, and will be revered and sung by all races. Therefore, they will inevitably collect infinite power of thought, and blessing it on the utensils will make it reach the sky, and the power of thought can also be included in their own body In it, there are endless wonderful uses.
As for how the great emperors dealt with the power of faith, it is different and it is difficult to say clearly.
Ye Fan has never become enlightened, but he has the power of faith, which can be said to be a small step forward. Although he is unwilling to use this power, it is better than nothing.
Ye Fan came back alive, the news flew into the distance as if he had grown wings, shaking the starry sky, everyone was shocked!
Before the only true way, Emperor Guanzhong finally delivered the news, which happened to confirm this rumor, making the powerhouses of all domains dumbfounded.
"Alive...appeared!"
Ye Fan's name is being recited all over the world, and now he is alive and reappearing in the world, which makes people feel incredible. This is a miracle!
In the battle with the Supreme, he exploded to death, and the white bones were bloodshot. After the war, people had intercepted such real brand fragments from the universe.
This is definitely not fake, how come it is alive again? There was an uproar and discussions all over the place, and it can only be attributed to the fact that Ye Fan is really against the sky!
The moonlight is like water, and the stars are shining brightly. Ye Fan and Ji Ziyue stroll in the heavenly courtyard. On the clouds and mist, Qionglouyuyu stands tall, looking extraordinarily ethereal and agile.
"The dinner party has begun!"
In the distance came the sound of Huahua's broken gong, and there were countless birds in amazement. He used the skill of singing dragons and roaring tigers, and all parts of the heavenly court were roaring.
The brothers and sisters of the Great Xia Prince came, Jiang Yifei arrived, Wu Zhongtian, Jiang Huairen and some living individuals from the Thirteen Great Bandits arrived, Xiao Tingting flew anxiously, the human demon Dongfang Taiyi appeared, and the fairy maiden from Yaochi arrived...
There are too many people, too many to count. In a few days, the news spreads all over the place, and many old people come across the starry sky!
The twelve saints who once followed Ye Fan, those who survived are now called the ancestors in a domain. Almost all of them are in a single starry sky, expanding the territory, and they are the most powerful group of figures in the heaven.
With a roar, the dragon horse immediately called for everyone to gather again and come together to step into the starry sky. All of these people have already been famous.
For example, Longma, who directly became the king in a certain domain, once teamed up with the Black Emperor to defeat the endlessly powerful enemy, and even partnered with Duan De to dig endless graves.
Its prestige is somewhat resentful.
Another powerful figure is King Dapeng, who is also named as a God King of the Heavenly Court in one area, and his combat power is astonishing. When Ye Fan enlightened under the bodhi tree, this roc landed on Ye Fan's shoulders, and because of this, he realized his own roc king fist, and now he sighs that he has no opponent in the starry sky.
"Come, come, try this wild dragon I hunted. It's delicious and juicy. It's the ultimate delicacy in the world!" Dongfang Ye, with his upper body naked, grilled a three-hundred-foot-long dragon with a fire, sprinkled all over Lingbao Tianzun's Mingquan divine liquid is now roasted golden and shiny, with a tangy aroma that makes people move their index fingers.
"Unfortunately, there are too few, not enough to fit the gap between the teeth." The human demon muttered.
Everyone petrified.
Many people came here to gather, but compared to three hundred years ago, it was a little less. Too many people died in that turmoil. The thirteen bandits were almost wiped out, leaving only two or three people.
And the Jun Yan of that era is even less, many people can no longer appear, and even some holy places have been removed forever.
"Come, try my fresh dragon loach soup, it's definitely a great tonic!" Long Ma shouted.
Dragon loach, shaped like a real dragon, is only one foot long and contains the essence of heaven and earth. It is a great tonic, tempered with some divine herbs, and can prolong life for hundreds of years. It is definitely the most rare thing in the world.
The holy goddess of Yaochi froze. Not long ago, a thief in the new site of Yaochi failed to steal a flat peach and stole a dragon loach. Now the culprit finally surfaced.
"Hey, I didn't steal this. I bought it from Duan De. I'm innocent. I paid for the formulas of the Longma clan and half of the ancient scriptures of the Demon Emperor." Longma explained.
Hei Huang, who once worked hand in hand with Duan De and worked on many major cases, was a little guilty, changed the subject, stared at the blood crow who came back from the Emperor Pass with Ye Fan, and said: "I said, this duck is not bad, its hair is so red. Like charcoal, it must be a holy product for nourishing blood and beauty."
The blood crow was furious, this crow was not that duck, and as a great sage, how could it be said to be food, almost made a fuss on the spot.
"My daughter is hungry, where is the big brother..."
At this moment, a little girl about three years old, holding a doll in her arms, walked over while rubbing her big eyes in a daze. She was as delicate as a porcelain doll.
It was the little girl, and everyone was petrified, especially the Heihuang, who rushed over quickly after a loud cry.