The Heavens: Reborn Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning

Chapter 334
"Repeat the path I took... You bastard, are you using me as a pathfinder!"

A frost appeared on Ye Wuxin's face. Although he had expected Da Zizaitian's method of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, he did not expect that he would even steal the road he was walking.

"No, no, no, you are not a pathfinder. To be precise, you just embarked on this road with an unknown future under my arrangement."

"Although you are not strong enough, you are lucky enough. This is the reason why you can live until now."

After the words fell, Ye Wuxin only felt the murmur in his body weaken slightly, and a cloud of mysterious and mysterious emptiness emerged from his body, continuously leaving his body, and finally fell into the hands of Da Zi Zai Tian.

"Using everything in the world as a nutrient, and then drawing on the breath of chaos law in other worlds, it will finally turn the world into a world before it was opened, and then break out of its shell."

Following Da Zizaitian's words, Ye Wuxin's perception gradually disappeared, and finally slowly melted into the gray mist, and was burned into nothingness by the blood fire.

Yin Shang, in the palace of the King of People, the paper figurine incarnate felt this inexplicable look in his eyes after realizing that the line of karma between the deity and himself was completely broken.

"Did you really fall into Da Zi Zai Tian's scheme? It seems that the situation can no longer be dragged on. I really don't want to get involved in the schemes of these bastards."

Sensing something wrong with the main body, the paper figurine immediately burned incense and prayed, and as wisps of purple gas turned into smoke, a handsome Taoist in purple clothes stood in front of the paper figurine.

"Little friend Di Xin, the poor Taoist is in charge."

The Taoist saluted slightly, looked at the paper figurine incarnation in front of him with a smile on his face, his eyes were full of kindness, and he couldn't see other emotions at all.

"Are you a good corpse?"

Ziyi Xuying smiled without saying a word, just pointed to a certain direction of Tianwaitian, and said to him with a smile.

"Too many words will lead to failure, little friend and I should finish this matter quickly, and then discuss the method of beheading the three corpses."

The paper figurine nods its head slightly, its brows are full of frost, it can't help but snort, and said angrily.

"I'm just the incarnation of incense now, and I can survive until now by relying on the method of incarnation outside my body. You should think about how to save me and your precious apprentices before talking about other things."

Ziyi Xuying nodded again and again, and said solemnly.

"This matter is also the reason why I came to Yinshang Chaoge to find my little friends. The evil manifestation of that day's will has become a reality, and my ineffective apprentices have also been imprisoned by him outside the Great Desolate World."

"All the creatures in the prehistoric world have their karma, so even if we are saints, we can't kill them, and no prehistoric creatures can stop them after they hold the fate of a saint in their hands."

Hearing this, a flash of inspiration flashed in the mind of the paper figurine avatar, looking suspiciously at the phantom in purple clothes in front of him, and asked hesitantly.

"For all the creatures in the prehistoric world, the reason why you came to me is because I am a visitor from outside the sky?"

Ziyi Xuying didn't deny it, but just continued talking on his own.

"Although Dao has a whole body of cultivation, the path of cultivation is guided by Dazizaitian, but as long as he cuts off the disputes of cause and effect and transforms into a complete demon outside the sky, he will be free from restraint and detached between heaven and earth."

Hearing this, the paper figurine's face darkened, thinking that the Taoist was just joking with him?

How could his Dao fruit be something that he could give up if he gave up, even if he had to bear the pain and want to rebuild to this level, it would take a lot of time.

Ziyi Xuying smiled, seeing Ye Wuxin's muttering in his heart, and then spoke.

"If I tell fellow Taoists that there is a way to reshape your body and soul back into a real demon from beyond the sky without harming your body, would you be willing to give it a try?"

Ye Wuxin was silent for a long time, but just replied indifferently.

"Do I still have a chance to choose? If Da Zizaitian wins, I'm afraid I will become the bait for him to regain his life. If you let him win, then I, a wealthy businessman, may be in vain."

Ziyi Xuying smiled without saying a word, but when it was about to dissipate, she left behind a meaningful sentence.

"If he wins, there will be no living things in the prehistoric world. If the poor dao wins, the fellow Taoists will save the poor dao who cares about him in this world."

After the purple smoke dissipated into nothingness, a jade seed rising from the purple air fell on the altar, and the paper figurine's eyes flickered, and finally firmly grasped the last hope.

At the same time, in the border of Xiqi, the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao are fighting with Huodexing Lord Luo Xuan and Zhao Gongming, and they are fighting fiercely with each other.

In the arena, there are golden lights shining and vigor, fire crows and cranes flying together, and all kinds of visions of immortals fighting skills can be seen even under the sky.

Although the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao are well-known, they are still a lot worse than the Huode Xingjun, who is superb in fire skills, and Zhao Gongming, who has Dinghaizhu in his hand.

Just when Guangchengzi was holding the Fantian Seal and was supporting Zhao Gongming with Chi Jingzi, two decrees from the sky caused the two parties to put away their magical powers.

Seeing the burst of purple energy, Guang Chengzi hastily bowed his head respectfully and saluted, not daring to neglect in the slightest.

"The patriarch is above, the disciple Sun Guangcheng and his younger brothers and sisters are sincerely accepting the decree of the Dharma."

Huode Xingjun and Zhao Gongming did not dare to be negligent, because not only did they have the decree of the patriarch, but even the deputy leader also wrote a letter, which fell into the hands of the two.

The two parties opened it and found that there were only two simple characters on it, truce.

The two sides looked at each other, they both put away their supernatural powers and treasures, and went back home, forcibly suppressing the anger that had been ignited during the months of fighting.

After Jiang Ziya got the patriarch's decree, he also advised Ji Chang to rest and recuperate temporarily, so as to alleviate various problems such as unstable military spirit and uneven armor.

When the two sides ceased fighting, they were far away in the outer sky of the prehistoric world, somewhere in a dark cage isolated from the entire universe.

Ye Wuxin smiled and looked at the four sages with wrong faces and the leader of Tongtian who was sitting alone in the corner, and said with a smile after making a salute.

"Fellow daoists, long time no see, it must not be so good recently!"

Master Tongtian sneered and said to Ye Wuxin.

"Of course it's not good. If they hadn't teamed up and sent four of them to suppress my Immortal Jade Formation with five innate spirit treasures, I wouldn't have fallen to where I am now."

Taishang Laojun snorted coldly, and looked at Ye Wuxin with indifference.

"Aren't you in the same group as that guy? How could you be imprisoned here with us and become that guy's tonic? You must have been calculated."

Ye Wuxin laughed loudly, sat on the ground casually, and said to the six sages in front of him.

"We are each other, we are all people who can't help ourselves, so don't laugh at fifty steps, everyone has a way out, why don't you give advice together?"

(End of this chapter)