Chapter 1194

Outside, the space and world destroyed by illusory projection are slowly healing under the moisture of colorful clouds. Holding the floating dust in his hand, Daozu looked at Ye Feng kindly.

"Son, Shizu has tried his best to do what he can. If you refine these 47 creation God bones to you, you can also find your own life."

"Old bastard, you're not afraid that if he has the ability, he will turn you back?" the illusory projection shadow is not like a virtual shape, and only half of his face can see the human shape. It really deserves the name.

"The heavenly lords can break my seal, and the four holy beasts can sincerely serve you. In my opinion, these are the circulation of the way. I can help it, but I can't stop it. This is my way."

The Taoist priest murmured and turned his body into an orange flame. Those colorful creation God bones, like being attracted, threw down the broken space and drilled into the orange fire.

"You old bastard! It's so righteous to give someone a separate body! If I hadn't let go of my past grievances and saved your life, I would have been swallowed by the heavens!" the illusory face improved while the illusory projection spoke.

"My master took away his accomplishments, and his ghost destroyed me, which can only be regarded as retribution. It's no big deal. But you will save me. You just want me to become Ye Feng. If I know, I won't pay you back. If you have that mind, you'd better think about how to get along with my disciple after he took over the martial arts for two years, ha ha!"

"You bastard! I'm the Creator! No matter how powerful he is, it's what I think!" the illusory projection shouted, and a face was clearly visible.

"Hum, do you think he really doesn't know..."

As the orange flame disappeared on Ye Feng, the voice of Daozu came to an end. The illusory projection frowned at Ye Feng for a while and disappeared on him.

Ye Feng felt everything that happened outside. He put down his gratitude and resentment for the illusory projection and was very pleased with his consistent approach to the outside world. The Taoist ancestor said he would refine the skull of the creator God to him. It is clear that there will be later words. So apart from his saying that he knows who he is, he has no idea of gratitude. But with the orange fire into the body, Ye Feng was stupid!

The heavenly Buddha, born in the second fruit of the tree of nothingness. Like the great God Pangu, he was also the first conscious creature in the world. However, the difference between the two is that the Buddha of the heavens did not create any three thousand worlds to divide all living beings, but took all these auras as his own and looked for the tree of nothingness in the void.

The 47 skulls refined by the Taoist ancestor to Ye Feng are the masters of the world encountered by the Buddha of the heavens on his journey to find the tree of nothingness. The heavenly lords did not educate them like their predecessors, but devoured them all.

For those laws that cannot be assimilated and absorbed, the heavenly Buddha melted them into their skulls and made the so-called heavenly beads. By the time Pangu and the gods wandered into the void, 47 world leaders had been slaughtered by the heavenly Lords.

The three headed snake monsters at the bottom of the chaotic sea, the soul monsters of the Phoenix family, and the golden light external evils disturbing the Buddhism are all the afterthoughts of the 47 world masters. After Pangu and the gods took over their original world, they sent them back to the origin world in order to appease them.

The remnant thoughts of the other world masters stayed in their own world and operated their faith for them according to the teachings of Pangu and the gods. As a price, Pangu and the gods promised to avenge them.

While invading the 50th World, the blessed one of the heavens met a fellow like him. When the two guys were fighting, Pangu and the gods took advantage of him. When the divine body of the heavenly Buddha was destroyed, the remnant soul was attached to the Taoist ancestor. Another guy who claimed to dominate the world dragged Pangu to death.

The Lord of the world is immortal, and the Taoist ancestors cannot refine it completely. In order to maintain their original heart, they can only separate the refining magic power and some accomplishments, together with the remnant soul of the heavenly Buddha, from the noumenon and return them to the original world for warm cultivation. The events of Qingyun sword's return to the original world are all in several eras after that.

As for the gratitude and resentment between the Supreme Lord and the great God of creation, it is nothing more than that the Supreme Lord needs the power of faith to fight against the heavenly Buddha, but the illusory projection wants to upgrade quickly and go out to find the noumenon. The appearance of the Buddha of the heavens is precisely because the faith of the Taoist ancestor was robbed by Ye Feng. And this was expected by the Taoist ancestor. As for Ye Feng's real identity... "That bastard wants to take advantage of my body being destroyed and seize more of the world! He sent a separate body to suppress me! Rob me of my faith! Don't give me a chance to recover! You guessed what happened to me. Now that this bastard is gone, you have got so many benefits. You have to find me a body and avenge me!"

"Hehe, what's the reason? Just hit you here?" Ye Feng said with a smile.

"You are also an asshole! I saved you so many times, taught you so much and gave you so many benefits. Now that you have the ability, you dare to talk to me like this!" the illusory projection jumped and shouted.

"Before, you were lax in Turin. Only a few hours have passed, and you can jump and scold your mother. Why?"

The rapid recovery of illusory projection depends on the power of faith. When Ye Feng mentioned this, he immediately lost his temper.

"The Lord of the world will never die. Isn't there 47... 49 independent souls in my body?" Ye Feng said with a smile.

"If you don't talk, I'll tell you that you are the original leaf..."

"I was surnamed ye before reincarnation. As a result, I met you and saved even changing my name. The world... The water is so deep! Isn't it?"

The illusory projection is shortened by Ye Feng, and the body will slip away.

"One fruit can achieve the three thousand worlds, and a leaf should have some magic power? But I haven't felt anything unusual except good luck all the time. Do you think I was sealed or taken away?" Ye Feng said, looking at the illusory projection.

"What else do you want to do with the afterthoughts of the body and the 47 world masters? Do you want to swallow me and make a big number..." the illusory projection murmured and disappeared.

Forty seven remembrances carry forty-seven memories. Although most of them are only a few short eras, how many years has the reincarnation and restoration of Buddhism taken? Who can witness 47 kinds of creation? So when Ye Feng asked, he just wanted to take out some secrets and watch the lonely disappearance of the illusory projection. His mind also turned to thinking about the future.

At the same time, the world's first martial arts competition was in full swing. Under the attraction of blood force, the experts of the four families all showed their true skills. The self righteous isolation and self-locking of the white tiger family has become as vulnerable as an eggshell under the sharp claws and soul skills of the Phoenix true fire and the dragon family. In hundreds of games, in addition to winning several Xuanwu experts, the rest were defeated in the whole war.