Chapter 542: Ye Wutian is resurrected

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It can be said that anyone under the Great Dao, as long as the karma is large to a certain extent, the Great Dao can have the right to kill him, of course, for Ye Xiaoshu's deity, the Great Dao has no way to kill it, but it can be sealed infinitely. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After all, in this battle, even if Li Tong and others are unfortunately killed, as long as his cultivation of his own deity is restored to the realm of Chrysostom and Yuyan, he can still be resurrected in the future, but if he is sealed, it means that everything is over, so even if Ye Xiaoshu's heart is angry, he can only endure and suppress it.

"Why didn't this bastard move, wasn't he fearless before?" Tiandao saw that Ye Xiaoshu did not move at all, and his face was full of puzzlement.

At this moment, Ye Xiaoshu also understood the calculation of the Heavenly Dao, but he just looked at the hiding place of the Heavenly Dao with a pair of cold eyes, and he was speechless.

He had to wait, and when the Heavenly Dao came out, he was saying that although the Heavenly Dao could not be killed, as long as the deity was dispatched, the latter would still be comfortable.

With the passage of time, the surrounding cities where Li Tong and the others were located were broken by those gods holding holy weapons little by little.

However, three years have passed, and the soldiers have approached the place where Li Tong and the others are, and the surrounding area has been full of blood, and the corpses and bones are boundless, it can be said that under a small calculation of the Heavenly Dao, the gods in the divine realm plane where Ye Xiaoshu is located have lost more than hundreds of millions of people.

At this moment, Ye Xiaoshu looked at the brilliance of countless holy weapons, enveloping the last city, and the sad aura all over his body could no longer be suppressed, spreading towards the boundless land of the holy realm......

With the rippling of sorrow. The sky of the place where he passed was raining blood, and the heavens and the earth fell into common sorrow, and the sound of crying could be faintly heard, circulating in it.

"Xiaotong is dead!" Ye Xiaoshu's soul jumped suddenly, his eyes were numb, and he let the tears run across his face, and the ten fingers that he pinched stubbornly trembled.

Suddenly, the gloomy and gloomy circles of life, thunder and thunder, and sparse blood rain, suddenly sharpened a little, causing all living beings to fall into a mournful roar.

A moment later.

"Mom and Dad are dead......

Ye Xiaoshu felt a huge shock in his heart, and his heart swelled with a huge pain, making his breathing unobstructed, and then the sound roared and shook in the heavens.

"Daddy", "Mom", "Daddy", "Mom", "Daddy", "Mom", ......

With the extremely sad and desolate cry, it shook in the world, and the blood rain in the sky suddenly intensified, in the majestic blood rain, even if it was a god, it was difficult to fly, but the world of plane war did not have the slightest interference. The overwhelming shouts of killing have enveloped the real world within.

And at this time, those high-ranking saints who had sent holy weapons to the lower realm also seemed to understand that it must be the Heavenly Dao that calculated this powerful existence, otherwise it would never be like this, and their hearts were also terrified, afraid that this powerful existence would sprinkle their qi on them in the future.

At the same time, Ye Xiaoshu's eyes had already shed tears of golden blood, and his sadness could no longer describe his mood, he just stood in the boundless void with a numb face, muttering to himself, "Xiaobao is dead, eldest brother is dead, and my aunt is dead......"

The endless aura of sorrow had also tightly surrounded him, and his mind fell into a state of pause, just looking desperately at the battle of the plane that had ended, and at the countless other people in the divine realm, there were happy celebrations......

The rain of blood does not stop, and the sorrow does not stop......

In this way, Ye Xiaoshu fell into a state of ignorance, and the infinite gray mystical runes between heaven and earth gathered around him, and then, the gray aura merged into his body......

In the sea of his spiritual consciousness, two gray rays of light suddenly shot out from the deity's eternal cold face.

Suddenly, the chaotic universe of the deity set off thousands of waves, and the explosion was like a dense layer of dark clouds, and immediately after, a huge whirlpool was formed one by one, constantly absorbing the boundless gray breath, and mysterious runes appeared in the boundless world......

With the passage of time, the two qi of clear turbidity began to appear, and the rudimentary framework of the world began to be slowly constructed, and the avenue of truth evolved in the underworld, but I saw that Wuji gave birth to Taiji, Taiji divided into yin and yang, and Liangyi Yin and Yang evolved into three talents, and the three talents deduced the four images, and the four images were divided into five elements, and the five elements evolved again...... Until the appearance of the innate gossip and the nine palaces.

The chaotic world is undergoing major changes, and then there is earth, wind, water and fire, eight gates, and nine stars...... As the nine stars lit up one by one, four huge points of light began to appear around the boundless chaos, and the mighty divine power filled the endless chaos, and with the four huge points of light of the mysteries, they gradually condensed into entities, slowly lifting up the heaven and earth.

The clear qi began to rise and gradually formed the sky, and the turbid qi began to sink and gradually formed the ground, deducing the endless avenue of truth.

When the four huge pillars reached a certain height, I heard a loud rumbling sound in the chaos, and the heavens and the earth actually had a tendency to close, and the square pillars actually cracked like spider webs, and there was a tendency to crack.

The deity was slightly startled, and he didn't pay attention to it anymore, and he used his immeasurable mana to support the unformed heaven and earth, and he knew that there was still a last small law that had not been deduced, that is, in the love path, "He." ā€

But at this point.

"Together." The appearance of the Chrysostom has become inevitable, and the simple cannot be simple, because his current cultivation has recovered to the realm of Chrysostom and Yuyan, as long as his Chrysostom is opened, whether it is existing or non-existent, it will inevitably appear.

And the resurrection of Ye Xiaoshu's family is also inevitable, and at that time, "He." "How can the Tao not be successful, and at that time, his cultivation will truly reach the realm of the Heavenly Dao, and the boundless stars will let him roam, and there will be no more helplessness and oppression, and he will truly cultivate into an immortal true body.

At the same time, the Heavenly Dao also seemed to know at this time, the change in Ye Xiaoshu's original deity, because the momentum that swept on Ye Xiaoshu's body was too amazing, it simply swept the world, in addition to boundless shock in his heart, he was annoyed, he really didn't expect that because of him, he would achieve Ye Xiaoshu's avenue.

Although Ye Xiaoshu would not really kill him, he already knew that his situation in a hundred years would definitely not be optimistic.

And the creatures of all worlds are also somewhat aware of the great changes between heaven and earth, and their hearts are constantly speculating and terrified......

In the blink of an eye, the Hundred Years War is over.

Ye Xiaoshu came to his senses, and at this time, he also knew that in addition to endless joy in his heart, there was also endless anger, rejoicing in the resurrection of his family, and angry about the calculation of the Heavenly Dao.

At this moment, Ye Xiaoshu said lightly, "Please come out and open the golden mouth." ā€

Suddenly, a young man in a black robe walked out of Ye Xiaoshu's body, and the appearance of the young man was extremely familiar with Ye Xiaoshu, but at first glance, there was absolutely no one who would connect Ye Xiaoshu with the deity, because what emanated from the deity was the polar cold aura, which was a completely desperate aura, because the deity was one of the extraterritorial demon gods of the chaotic world before.

Only the extraterritorial demon gods in the chaos can break through to the realm of the Great Dao, and other people, at most, can reach the Chaos Stage, because the people in this origin world, as soon as they were born, were trampled under the feet of the Great Dao, and it was impossible to surpass them.

And the Hongmeng Building of the Holy Realm is just an incarnation of the deity for cultivation, created by Hongmeng, in order to experience the changes in the world.

"I said, Li Tong will be resurrected."

As soon as the deity Chrysostom opened his words, the whole world trembled violently, and the aura within hundreds of millions of miles surged wildly, and in the boundless void, strange runes appeared one after another in the sky.

In an instant, these runes were connected together, and at this time, the connected runes transformed, and a huge golden Qi Fortune Heavenly Phoenix conjured out, exuding an incomparable breath of life, and there seemed to be a sacred and ethereal chant in it, looming out,

The whole world was dyed golden, and with the dancing of the fortune and heavenly phoenix, golden flowers fell, forming a sea of flowers.

Suddenly, the endless golden flowers gathered to a central point, forming a golden cocoon, and then flashed a colorful burst.

Under this explosion, even a Saint-Venerable-level powerhouse couldn't help but close his eyes.

When they opened their eyes, they seemed to have found that a woman who was like a fairy of the Nine Heavens appeared in their eyes, this woman, wearing a seven-colored glass fairy robe, was tall, her skin was like congealed fat, her eyebrows were like willow leaves, her beautiful eyes were blank, and her whole body exuded an indescribable noble atmosphere.

Everyone's eyes were all revealed, and they were completely stunned.

"Leaf, am I not dead?" Li Tong looked at Ye Xiaoshu and the deity in front of him, his pretty face was full of disbelief, and then he looked at Ye Xiaoshu anxiously and asked, "Yezi, what about Mom and Dad, and the baby?" ā€

"You'll be able to see it soon, don't worry." Ye Xiaoshu stepped out and took Li Tong in his arms with pity, refusing to part, his face was full of endless joy.

As his joy came out, the breath on the deity was a point over, and the deity's cold eyes flashed with a trace of joy, and he no longer hesitated, and spoke again, "I said, Ye Bo will be resurrected, I said, Li Xiufang will be resurrected, I said, Li Xiulan will be resurrected, I said ......"

With the words of the deity, the whole heaven and earth really turned into a golden ocean, which was densely covered with mystical truths, and densely covered with golden dragons and golden phoenixes. Ye Xiaoshu's relatives and friends, one after another, were resurrected in the endless mystical land......

"Yezi, Xiaotong!"

"Yezi, Xiaotong!"

Everyone who was resurrected looked at Ye Xiaoshu in disbelief, and then flew to Ye Xiaoshu one by one to ask.

"Leaf, what's going on? Am I not dead? ā€

"Yezi, what the hell is going on?"

……

Looking at the relatives and friends who kept asking questions, Ye Xiaoshu's heart was full of endless joy, only when he really lost it, did he know the value of family affection, but at this time, he couldn't answer them one by one, just pointed a little bit.

The stream of Dao consciousness poured into everyone's minds, and everyone began to digest endless information......

After a long time.

"I said Ye Wutian would be resurrected." The deity finally exhaled a word, and he directly entered the chaotic universe of the ontological world......

And when the deity fell, a huge golden dragon of luck appeared, and at the same time, in Ye Xiaoshu's mind, a wisp of consciousness flew out, blending into the endless sea of golden flowers, the golden flowers rolled, thousands of rui qi, and the dense qi spread all over the sky.

Looking at the situation at this moment, Ye Xiaoshu didn't feel strange, because resurrecting a Saint-Venerable-level powerhouse who had challenged the Heavenly Dao was like this.

It can be said that as long as Ye Wutian is reborn, his current realm will be a Nirvana realm that surpasses the Heavenly Dao, and it is truly like the immortal phoenix resurrected from Nirvana, reborn from the ashes, getting stronger and stronger.

But in this case, for the deity, the consumption is also very large, after all, he is not a strong man in the Great Dao period now, but only a chaotic powerhouse who is infinitely close to the Great Dao stage.

Under normal circumstances, as long as they are not the most affectionate person, the powerhouse of the Chaos Period will definitely not use the resurrection method in Chrysostom Yuyan, because this has a very great impact on themselves, and it is too consuming of luck, but now there is no such concern, because with Ye Wutian's resurrection, the deity is about to enter the Great Dao Period.

As time passed, a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Under Ye Xiaoshu's excited mood, Ye Wutian's domineering face appeared in front of him, Ye Xiaoshu took a step forward excitedly and bent down respectfully, "Master!" ā€

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

Ye Wutian looked at Ye Xiaoshu's face full of entanglement, waved his hand again and again, and flashed to the side, he originally thought that he had found a smart apprentice, but who knew that he had also transferred to a powerful person.

Ye Xiaoshu smiled bitterly, "Master, although my deity is strong, but I am not, there is a good saying, once a teacher is a father for life, please send me a worship." ā€

Looking at Ye Xiaoshu's body bowing down, although Ye Wutian was entangled in his heart, he didn't dodge, and at the same time, his eyes flashed with relief, he didn't expect Ye Xiaoshu to admit that he was a master now.

At the same time, Tianyin Evil and Xiao Weiyang, who were not far from Ye Xiaoshu, were full of indescribable joy and ushered in.

"Big brother."

"Big brother!"

Looking at the two brothers who had lived and died together for many years, Ye Wutian stretched out his arms with excitement on his face, hugged the two tightly in his arms, and then patted the shoulders of the two of them, and said, "The two virtuous brothers have been good in recent years!" ā€

"Okay, good, big brother!" Tianyouyi and Xiao Weiyang responded excitedly, although they knew that Ye Wutian was not dead, but they had no idea whether they could see each other again, and the excitement of seeing the eldest brother today could no longer be described.

(To be continued)