Chapter 1225 Brothers of the same origin

The hand of the densely covered golden talisman raised up and landed on Wuji tiger's head. A weak but familiar voice came from the skull of the densely covered golden talisman.

At this moment, time seemed to be still, and everyone's heartbeat stopped for a while.

Then, everyone came to their senses and looked at the flesh and blood skeleton that was full of mysterious golden talismans with excitement. They couldn't help but burst into tears.

"roar!"

"Father, are you awake?"

Wuji Tiger was also extremely excited, with her tiger eyes as majestic as molten gold, with tears in her eyes, and her tiger claws trembled and wanted to help him up.

"Don't touch him, let him get up by himself. His soul has just condensed, and he can't control his body. He must rely on himself!"

However, the black-peng man stopped Wujihu. Wujihu glared at him fiercely, grinned his teeth, and showed a fierce look on his face.

However, the black-peng man's eyes exposed outside were extremely cold, as sharp as a sword. Even if he was as strong as a Wuji tiger, he was inevitably scared. He had to retreat unwillingly, looked at Ye Fan nervously, and said with concern: "Father, can you get up?"

"I'll try!"

Ye Fan said weakly, his consciousness is still in a state of dreams but not dreams.

After the old man was wiped out, he lost control of his body and was in a free state.

Although I can hear the voices of others from time to time, it seems to float from the distant void, illusory and elusive.

But the call of Wujihu and the great sages of Qianlong Tower made his will slightly condense, but his control over his body was pitifully weak.

Even now, he has very little knowledge of the outside world, and he doesn’t know whether it is the truth or his own dream!

"ah!"

Then, he tried to exert force on his limbs, and his bone claws, which had lost all blood and flesh, slowly clenched into fists, trying to support the ground, but his torso was as heavy as Mount Tai, and his limbs were like catkins, weak and weak.

Angry and unwilling roared out of Ye Fan's mouth.

The light of the golden talisman is bright and destructive, like a huge rock pressing on his chest, pressing Ye Fan so hard that he can't breathe.

"Don't be excited, your divine body is now collapsed and your soul is wandering, but your will is still there, and the power is hidden in your body. You must learn to control it with your will!"

"Recalling your feelings about dealing with that old thing before, you were like you now, but you successfully stood up and condensed your body smoothly!"

At this time, the Heipeng man spoke out in time to teach Ye Fan the method of manipulating his body.

Ye Fan immediately relaxed his body when he heard this, recalling the scene of a man fighting against the old man not long ago—

The old man is terrifying and powerful, and has the power of destroying the world, which is far beyond his ability to compete with.

The first time, after the old man defeated his body with three punches, his consciousness became blurred, but at that time, he was filled with anger in his heart, and there were constant provocations from others in his ears, which made his anger even more intense.

anger?

Ye Fan began to calm down and recalled the anger.

Endless resentment and anger ignited from Ye Fan's heart.

The brothers and sisters were destroyed, the beloved son was severely injured, and the unwillingness and resentment that were played with by the strongest people in the palm of his hands burned in Ye Fan's heart again at this moment.

"ah!"

An angry roar sounded, and a powerful divine power swept out from the dazzling golden skeleton that Ye Fan suddenly burst out.

The sound was vast and rushing like the sea. In a short while, the people who were caught off guard and the Wuji Tiger flew to the ground.

Amid the shock and surprise of everyone, Ye Fan rose into the air, covered with golden light, and countless golden glows condensed into his body amid his hoarse shouts.

His skeleton "boom" sounded like the rushing rivers.

Among the bones covered with golden talismans, there was a vast and boundless area, but silent. Between the annihilated world, a vigorous vitality suddenly burst out.

That world is a world derived from Ye Fan’s Cave Heaven.

Just as the sound that once sounded in his consciousness when his consciousness was wandering, the world was not annihilated, but was hidden in his skeleton, waiting for him to awaken.

Now, he has woken up, and the originally silent world has been activated by him at this moment.

The vitality that emerges from heaven and earth brings back his strong vitality.

A moment later, Ye Fan, wearing a golden suit, was handsome and powerful, appeared in everyone's sight again.

However, as the golden light dissipated, Ye Fan fell weakly to the ground, gasping for breath, and strong severe pain and indescribable sense of weakness appeared all over his body.

"What's going on?"

Ye Fan frowned and was secretly confused.

"Your Majesty, are you recovering?"

The Saints of Qianlong Tower did not notice the weakness of Ye Fan's face. Looking at him reborn again, there was indescribable happiness on his face.

"Roar, Father!"

Wujihu moved his limbs excitedly and ran towards him happily.

"noob!"

Ye Fan looked at Wuji Hu and smiled weakly, wanting to come forward to hug him, but the black-peng man stopped him and Wuji Hu.

"Now is not the time to say this. I have something to say to you!"

The man from Hei Peng raised his foot and kicked Wuji Hu away. Without waiting for Ye Fan to react, he pulled his shoulder and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Father?"

"Emperor?"

The Wuji Tiger and the Saints of Qianlong Tower looked at this scene, and immediately widened their eyes and shouted anxiously.

However, the world was long, and the breath of Ye Fan and the black man disappeared completely.

"roar!"

"Bastard, return Xiaobai's father!"

Wujihu has an extremely keen sense of smell, but he cannot tell where Ye Fan is?

He could only roar with anger and roar to the sky.

Just as everyone was surprised and worried, Ye Fan was brought to a strange platform by the Hei Peng people.

The platform is carved from a whole piece of soft-colored jade, exuding a sacred meaning. In the center of the platform, a silver halberd covered with golden talismans is standing in it.

Outside the jade platform, there is an endless void, with the whistling wind and a dead silence.

"This is?"

After Ye Fan came here, the power emitted from the jade was continuously absorbed by him, causing the severe pain and fatigue on his body to quickly dissipate like clouds and smoke.

But his eyes were attracted by the silver halberd, because the silver halberd was Yin Yao.

"This is the altar that determines the ownership of Kunlun. The entire stone is carved from divine stones. It will be good for you to talk here!"

The man from Heipeng smiled, and his voice made Ye Fan feel extremely familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Then, the man with black hood took off his black tent and revealed his true face. A face that shocked Ye Fan immediately appeared in Ye Fan's eyes.

"You, who are you?"

Ye Fan looked at the face that was exactly the same as he was at this moment, and the horror in his heart could not be suppressed.

But the man with the black tent with his true appearance had already expected that he would react like this, and reached out to signal Ye Fan to be quiet, and then said:

"Don't be excited, don't ask questions. I don't have much power now and don't have time to answer your questions, but you will tell you everything, you just need to listen quietly!"

Then, under Ye Fan's surprised gaze, he said:

"I am the son of the Lord of the God Realm. You were once transformed from a favorite jade stone of God's Father. But for tens of thousands of years, God's Father fought with people, and you were lost in the lower plane, which is here, and unexpectedly born and born and turned into a human being!"

"Two thousand years ago, God of Father noticed your breath and ordered me to find you back and do something, but Kunlun has boundary protection. For this reason, I spent thousands of years specially refining a clone that can enter this place, but when I came in, you were already dead!"

"So I have been here for a hundred years and have cultivated some strength. I secretly stole your corpse and then refine the corpse poison for you. Then I escort you to the lower plane with one breath of energy. That breath of energy will be reincarnated as a human being when you are about to awaken!"

"And because you are contaminated with the aura of me, you look very similar to me!"

After the mysterious man finished speaking, he looked at Ye Fan who was still confused and asked carefully: "Hmm?

Can you understand if you explain this?"

Understand?

I understand you!

After hearing the explanation, Ye Fan felt complicated, but he took a deep breath, calmed down his anger, and looked at him and said, "So, am I really made of a stone?"

Hearing this, the mysterious man laughed immediately: "Of course, but it's unrealistic to talk about stones. You are a divine stone, otherwise your skeleton would not be so powerful. If you were another witch, you would have been beaten to pieces by that old guy!"

"Uh, sorry, I'm off topic. Anyway, we are all children of God the Father, and God the Father ordered me to call you back and participate in a battle. However, you still have three hundred years to do now, but although you are strong, you still cannot enter the Great Hall of Elegance, so you must go to the God Realm to practice as soon as possible!"

"In a while, I will tell you how to go to the divine realm. In addition, this clone of my seat will collapse and turn into a pool of mud. This is a good product. If you put it away, it will be beneficial to your practice!"

The mysterious man told Ye Fan in an orderly manner the reason for saving him, and laughed while talking and laughing, making Ye Fan a little impatient.

"Hmph, it's interesting. I haven't even seen the Father God in your mouth. Why do you want me to do his job?
To be continued...