At this moment I revive the Chinese gods

"My head hurts... where is this place!"

Han Xiang covered her head, got up in a daze, but was slightly taken aback when she looked at the battlefield around her.

And next to him are A Wu and Dongfang Yuxiao who are equally confused.

"This is... the battlefield of the Tianhe plane?" Dongfang Yuxiao thought quickly, and guessed the surrounding situation in an instant, "We were transferred here by some unknown reason!"

"Woooooo, Ah Wu wants to eat, Ah Wu is so hungry!" Ah Wu's huge arms hammered his chest, roaring like thunder.

"We were teleported here, so..." Han Xiang and Dongfang Yuxiao's eyes showed horror at the same time, "Where did Zhao Feiyu go?"

The soldiers on the Lingdian and Xiaoyaolou witnessed the Yangtze River where these three people were born from the divine light, and they all stared. The originally fierce battle stopped instantly, and everyone fell to their knees on the ground, shouting:

"The gods have really descended!"

Li Mi and Huang Li rushed out of the barracks immediately, staring blankly at this scene, and after looking at each other, they both saw the confusion in each other's eyes:

"This is how the same thing?"

Huang Linger's figure was hanging high in the sky, looking at the several figures revealed in the streamer, she frowned slightly:

"Is this... the god of the Spirit Hall?"

"It doesn't look like it..."

But Jin Ming, who was on the edge of the battlefield, really knew these three people, opened his eyes wide, and shouted in disbelief:

"The lord's envoy?"

"Alliance?"

"The leader is finally back?"

"They turned out to be the envoys of the leader, they must have come to save us on behalf of the leader!"

For a moment, everyone on both sides of the battlefield knelt down and bowed devoutly.

Only the Hall Master of the Spirit Hall was angrily yelling: "What are you doing, they are not gods, get up quickly and keep fighting, you bastards!"

However, his voice is like a wave in front of hundreds of thousands or even millions of people.

Han Xiang had never seen such a scene before, she was at a loss for a while, and subconsciously hid behind Dongfang Yuxiao.

As the saint at the time, Dongfang Yuxiao naturally understood what was happening now. He took a deep breath, and a divine light burst out from behind him, and he solemnly said, "Oracle: stop the war!"

Countless people were so excited that they even shed tears, bowed their heads and said, "I will obey the oracle!"

In this way, a war that was destined to be tragic was ended by an oolong.

……

"who I am?"

"Where am I..."

"I... it hurts so much, my head hurts..."

"Is there anyone...is there someone who will kill me soon..."

"It hurts!"

Zhao Feiyu felt as if an electric drill had grown out of his head, destroying his soul and brain crazily.

With his endurance, he almost fell to his knees.

After an unknown amount of time, the severe pain in his head eased slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

It was pitch black to the eyes, like the sky in the night, and at this moment, the dim sky was dotted with scattered stars.

Slightly fluorescent.

At this moment, Zhao Feiyu fell into an eternally silent starry sky. He felt very lost and forgot everything, just like a raindrop falling from the sky.

No, I want to leave here... This is the only belief in Zhao Feiyu's mind.

He manipulated his body forward, but found that he had no feet, and he couldn't even feel the existence of his body.

But his gaze followed his will slowly forward.

Passing through the eternal starry sky, everything around is exactly the same, and Zhao Feiyu doesn't remember how long he walked.

one day?

two days?

Or is it a year?

two years?

100 years?

countless years...

Finally, a diffuse radiance appeared in the seemingly eternal deep space. It was as weak as a lint, but it was real.

Zhao Feiyu was inspired all of a sudden, and wanted to move forward crazily, because he knew that he was about to welcome freedom.

The light gradually became denser in the line of sight, and the colorful brilliance penetrated through him, making Zhao Feiyu feel extremely happy and refreshed.

Familiar feeling as if he belonged here from the beginning to the end, just like a long-distance traveler finally returns to his hometown.

Then, in the center of the ray of light, he saw a door.

It was a huge double door made of bronze, and various intricate and dense patterns were depicted on the door frame.

Zhao Feiyu just took a look, and his head was full of extreme dizziness, which made him unable to control the spirit body.

But he couldn't wait to get in, as if that was where he belonged.

Stepping into the Light Gate, what appears in front of you is an unbelievably vast ocean.

But this ocean is so calm, there are no rolling waves, no huge sea monsters that choose to devour people, and no desperate abyss.

It was as calm as a mirror, and in the distance was the blue sky, with pure white clouds hanging on the edge of the sky.

At this moment, Zhao Feiyu found that he suddenly had a body.

Wearing his own black clothes, his face was thin, and there was a touch of indifference in his gray eyes.

This is a strange face.

But Zhao Feiyu didn't respond. In fact, he had forgotten who he was and what his original face was.

Looking away from the mirror-like sea surface, he raised his head to look up, but suddenly froze in place.

An incomparably huge figure stood between the sky and the earth, as if he was a pillar supporting the sky.

Zhao Feiyu couldn't see his face clearly, but lacked the familiarity from the depths of his soul.

"You're back……"

Between the sky and the sea, an ethereal and illusory voice entered Zhao Feiyu's mind, but it sounded like an ancient bell.

Zhao Feiyu's body trembled constantly, and finally couldn't stand the huge pressure and knelt down:

"god!"

He didn't dare to look up at the gods, but he could clearly know that the incomparably stalwart figure had opened his eyes.

The sun is his right eye and the moon is his left eye.

And that being is watching him at this moment.

"Hundreds of reincarnations, you are finally back here!" The voice continued, but Zhao Feiyu felt as if there was an extra person in his body, and he spoke reverently:

"I have been away from the world for countless years, and I return to the kingdom of God!"

In an instant, Zhao Feiyu and that consciousness merged into one, a huge ocean of memories poured into his brain, and he finally remembered everything.

I remembered who I was, who I was before, who I was...

Who is that stalwart figure!

Great Creator!

"Welcome to my father's awakening..." At this moment, two figures appeared beside Zhao Feiyu.

It was the three-legged Jinwu and Yu Sheng, the two of them had returned to their original appearances, and they said, holding back their surprise.

The Creator nodded slightly, and looked at Zhao Feiyu again:

"From now on, you are my agent in the world, and you will take charge of the rules for me, and I... will enter the next time and space..."

Zhao Feiyu did not dare to disobey: "Follow the oracle!"

After saying these words, the majestic figure disappeared, and at the same time Zhao Feiyu felt infinite power pouring into his body.

He holds the authority of this world!

"Boss..." Facing Zhao Feiyu, the three-legged Jinwu and Kun Sheng lowered their heads guiltyly at the same time.

"Two idiots..." Zhao Feiyu shook his head with a wry smile, turned and left, "Let's go..."

Seeing that Zhao Feiyu didn't blame him, the two guys were overjoyed: "Okay!"

Next, Zhao Feiyu stopped the fall of the plane of the Heavenly Demon Universe, calmed down the ongoing war, and then rebuilt civilization in the Eastern God System with Dongfang Yuxiao.

Live on top of a mountain, named: Buzhou Mountain.

And Hanxiang created a sect under Buzhou Mountain, named Feiyumen, which is a transcendent force that spans two universes.

Both Ah Wu and Hongjun Daozu are the original elders, looking at the Apocalypse League in the distance... (End of the book)