Chapter 1798 Conferred God

Ye Fanxiao sang wildly, with disheveled hair, surging blood, and rumbling imperial fists, which made all the stars in the sky tremble, and changed their trajectory with him, and they all resonated.

He pushed the sun, the moon and the stars to walk, and the nine heavens and ten earths were all under his feet, but unfortunately nothing could be changed, those outstanding people had passed away for many years. What's even more tragic is that the people around him are still passing away one after another, and they can only watch helplessly.

It took him a long time to calm down, what is left in this life? Only fight! A vast picture of the battle of longevity is spread out in front of him, and he needs to fight in his whole life!

Xia Jiuyou is dressed in white like snow. Although she is beautiful, she is so dull. She has been looking for the whereabouts of her master for so many years.

"Wait a minute, let me figure out a way, maybe Senior Ge can reappear in the world." Ye Fan called out from behind, seeing the former genius girl like this, it was hard for him to be at peace.

"What can I do?" Xia Jiuyou turned around, with mist in her eyes, and a strand of white hair in the blue silk was so eye-catching.

"I'm exploring various longevity methods, but they're not mature enough. Maybe I can try one of them." Ye Fan said truthfully.

For 6,000 years, most of the time he has been enlightened. He has traveled a long way on this road, drawing on all the "Tao" and "Road" that the ancients could explain.

"What method?"

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

Of course, this is not to say that there is no hope of success. This is because the Dao of Amitabha has been studied by Ye Fan for five hundred years, and many problems have arisen from his hard thinking.

During this process, Ye Fan once lamented that the old monk reached the peak here, surpassing all previous generations, and Sakyamuni was regarded as part of his spiritual rebirth.

"Can it really succeed?" Tears welled up in Xia Jiuyou's eyes. For so many years, she was helpless and sad, but there was nothing she could do.

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

"Okay!" Xia Jiuyou's eyes flashed an astonishing brilliance.

After the group of them returned to the Heavenly Court, Ye Fan built a temple with his own hands and began to enshrine the gods. This is an amazing move.

In the name of the Emperor of Heaven, he erected a grand temple in the universe, and his words rumbled, shaking the sea of ​​stars and spreading across all domains! On this day, he was extremely solemn, presided over it personally, and sealed Jiuyou as a god. The first thought force that rushed to the temple was his Heavenly Emperor's Nianling, where the golden light was hazy, and a treasure body was cast.

The second thought power is Xia Jiuyou's sad obsession, although it cannot be compared with the Heavenly Emperor's thought, but it is also glorious and holy, and it is injected into it.

With a bang, at this moment lightning strikes from the sky and the earth, as if to punish this kind of heaven-defying behavior, because this is a great emperor conferring a god, and it may really succeed.

"Scatter!" Ye Fan yelled angrily, his eyes burst into two blazing lightning, shattering thunder, and destroying the punishment of heaven, all of which were completed in one thought.

This kind of mighty power shocked the human world!

The Nine Nether Temple, magnificent and majestic, stands on the bank of the heaven, and as soon as it appears, there is auspicious light shining all over the sky, and the phantom of the sick and old people faintly appears.

This really shocked many people, and the powerful people in the world were extremely shocked. People knew that Ye Fan must have used the supreme force to build this temple, which touched the taboo field.

Hou Zi, Pang Bo, Li Heishui, Dongfang Ye, Li Tian, ​​Yan Yixi, Hei Huang and everyone else came, couldn't help sighing, and worshiped, because the sick old man deserved all of them.

On this day, many powerful people from all over the universe also came, and they were all amazed. On the hazy seat of the temple, there is really a figure sitting cross-legged indistinctly. Ye Fan's method is against the sky.

Many powerful people in the heavenly court worshiped like this, making the whole temple glow with golden light, and aroused various visions of heaven and earth, because they are all strong people, and their thoughts are 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 faith is not the longevity of the spirit. Ye Fan studied the way of faith and restored various ancient methods of Amitabha Buddha.

The life marks of the ancestors live 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 living beings, as long as they are awakened, they may return and create another Gai Jiuyou.

This is why Ye Fan tried this method.

Xia Jiuyou, the chief priest of this temple, began to spread the word to the world after this day, hoping that more people would remember his master's kindness, and the power of thought would come flooding in.

Of course, this requires more specific and practical actions. She began to do all kinds of good deeds every day, using her physical power to haunt the major star fields, in the mortal world, and in the cultivation world to help others.

After that, grand temples were built on all planets with giant cities in the heavens, and they spread to various places, because the real consecration of gods requires a huge amount of faith.

In the zhōng yāng temple built by Ye Fan himself, a drop of blood was sealed in the god crystal, possessing a powerful wave of life, and was placed in the hand of the hazy "divine body".

With Ye Fan's current strength, it is natural to use this true blood to revive Gai Jiuyou's physical body, but that is only a physical body, and there will be no spiritual thoughts.

Therefore, he did not do it.

"Uncle, my father invites you to go." On this day, Ji Chengdao rushed over. Although he was strong but not weak, standing in the quasi-emperor's domain, he also had a few strands of gray hair.

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

This made Ji Chengdao horrified. Is this the method of the Emperor of Heaven? He felt that he should be able to fight the Supreme, but he was far behind Ye Fanyi.

Over the years, Ji Haoyue's hair has turned gray, and she has added a kind of majesty. She is really like a peerless god king, looking down on the world.

Today, the Ji family is extremely splendid, but the only fly in the ointment is the loss of Ji Ziyue, which makes many people feel sorry for her and miss her very much. But because of this, the Ji family shocked the universe, because Ji Ziyue became a fairy, she is the blood of the Ji family, and a descendant of Emperor Void, so she left endless legends.

"The void mirror is shining, and sometimes the bright red light is extinguished, like blood gushing." Ji Haoyue took out the half of the mirror. The mirror surface is dim, and there is no abnormal phenomenon at this time, as if it is covered with a layer of rust, and the ancient marks record the cruelty, glory and achievements of that year. It has to be said that this is a legendary treasure mirror, stained with too much blood of the Supreme Being, it has the possibility of becoming a fairy mirror, it is much more powerful than ordinary imperial weapons, only one opportunity is missing.

It's a pity that it didn't wait for the moment of transformation.

Back then, Ye Fan used this mirror to study it, and because of this, he entered Feixianxing, but unfortunately he did not find any abnormality in this mirror. Later, he returned the mirror to Ji's family. He didn't want to see things and think about people, and felt sad.

This was the first time he held the mirror after he became the Emperor of Heaven, and he immediately felt a wave, a breath of life. The mirror is immortal, crying out in solitude, but ordinary people can't hear it.

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

He unleashed unrivaled mana, operated great supernatural powers, and explored the void mirror like this for the first time. This is not what it used to be. As the emperor of heaven, he can do many things that he was unable to do in the past.

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

At this moment, the misty void opened up, and half a broken blood corpse fell out, which made Ye Fan feel great pain.

And Ji Haoyue, who has always been majestic and stable, couldn't help shouting at this time: "Xiaozu!"

"What, he's Xiaozu?!" Ji Chengdao also yelled, and everyone in the Ji family rushed over, all startled, and there was a commotion.

"Jizi!" Ye Fan trembled, and stretched out his hands to pick up the half of the wreckage. His hands were full of blood, his body was tattered, and there were injuries left by the Supreme.

It was really Jizi, and Ye Fan's heart was trembling. In the first World War, he watched the half-faced mirror go with this broken body. Today, he finally saw it!

"Before the Void Emperor finally dissipated, he left his child's body apologetically and sealed him into the broken mirror, leaving a glimmer of hope." Ye Fan deduced the truth.

Jizi is located in the imaginary world where the god bred by the precious mirror should sit cross-legged, and is sealed forever by a mysterious power.

On half of the corpses, the head was still there, and with Ye Fan concentrating on the supreme blood, there was a slight fluctuation.

"Jizi!" Ye Fan yelled, trembling with excitement.

"Is Xiaozu still alive?"

"His sea of ​​consciousness is dead, but there seemed to be a little fluctuation in his spiritual consciousness just now, I must save him!" Ye Fan said, holding Ji Zi, splitting the sky and earth like a thunder, and went straight back to the heaven.

On this day, he closed his beauty, not allowing anyone to disturb him, and used his supreme physical strength to kill Ji Zi against the sky.

"Jizi, you must come back to life, and our three brothers still have to drink, how can we do without you!" Houzi rushed over after hearing the news, and a domineering and staunch man like him almost shed tears, thinking of the past with Ye Fan and Jizi fighting against the emperor, Huang Xudao and the eight generals.

Ye Fan came out of the gate, holding Ji Zi's remnant body, and unsparingly refined all the Qilin elixir that he had picked earlier into Ji Zi's body.

"He is Uncle Ji Zi, how pitiful, Uncle Ye Fan, you must save him." The little holy ape said in a childish voice, and it was a rare time that he didn't jump up and down and make a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace.

In the end, Ye Fan built another magnificent temple with his own hands, put Ji Zi in it, and conferred the gods. Of course, this time it was different, it was only a half-conferred god, because he felt that Ji Zi had not completely disappeared.

During this day, thunder rumbled in the heavenly court, Ruiguang broke through the 33rd heaven, Ye Fan evolved with supreme power, and built an altar of good fortune, hoping to wake Jizi up in the future and bring him back to life.

"click"

On the same day, on the ancient planet Amitabha, in front of a dilapidated temple that had already been overgrown with wormwood, a stone Buddha cracked open, and for a moment a stone golden-winged roc began to shine on the shoulder of the big Buddha, and then turned golden. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. )