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Chapter 565 Stone Village, Willow, Little One (for subscription)
In the depths of the Boundary Sea, a corpse was lying in the Boundary Sea, wandering with the turbulent flow of the void, he was like immortal gold, even a fallen fairy king could not break it.

The corpse was filled with strong blood energy. Accompanied by the thunder, the primordial purple energy turned into a straw mat to wrap him, floating in the turbulent void.

Suddenly, the dark divine power rioted, and the scarlet eyes opened, like two big suns, exuding a fierce aura, and the eyes were full of greed.

He could feel that as long as he devoured the body in front of him, he would be able to cross that barrier and become a real fairy king-level creature.

Even a lost creature like him pursues the evolution of life.

The lost creature stood up from the sea of ​​worlds, a pair of crab-like claws covered with fairy runes, dark matter surged, looking extremely dangerous, opened its bloody mouth, and several tentacles-like things swished in its mouth, Grab the corpse and swallow him.

"Boom!"

The next moment, there was a loud thunder, and the surface of the corpse was condensed with thunder, and it started spontaneously, and the thunder of the primordial god struck down, directly destroying the lost creature of the quasi-immortal king level humanely, and all of them were evaporated by the thunder, without a trace.

This is not the first time. The giant-level body of the Immortal King is a treasure in itself, containing the mystery of the Immortal King's way, which is also good fortune for the Supreme Immortal King.

This should have been the case, but this day the sea of ​​boundaries ushered in a new change, a dazzling celestial light descended, and came to the depths of the sea of ​​boundaries, next to the corpse of the Thunder Emperor.

"After many years, my Thunder Emperor is back!" Ji Hao's true nature entered Lei Emperor's body, and the next moment, a black and white fragment of the Primordial Spirit broke away from one world.

He was summoning the fragments of the primordial spirit that had been scattered all over the world, but as long as Ji Hao wanted to summon them back, he would be successful.

All the heavens and worlds vibrated, and black and white spots of light spread all over the sea, but in the next moment they all dimmed and returned to their original state, as if nothing had happened.

It was at this moment that an accident happened.

People who have passed away in "history" wish to violate "history" and come back to this life again, which will inevitably cause unimaginable consequences.

"Fuck!"

An unbelievably huge force of cause and effect appeared out of thin air and was directly suppressed. The originally mysterious Daolian wailed directly, unable to bear the pressure.

This has to do with the particularity of the ancient times, otherwise it would be impossible for the current Ji Hao to bear such a cause and effect.

The illusory Dao fruit condensed by the way of cause and effect almost shattered, making a crackling sound.

Ji Hao's innate true spirit hurriedly merged with the black and white primordial spirit, and the Taiqing Xianqi urged the divine power to resist the punishment of the force of cause and effect.

Although Ji Hao tried his best to evolve the primordial way of heaven and resist the force of cause and effect, he still inevitably fell into a state of no thinking.

Can't think, can't move!
At the last moment, Ji Hao used his divine power, and the Hongmeng Dao shot out, shattering the void, and came to the vicinity of Nine Heavens and Ten Lands. At the last moment, Ji Hao saw a sacred figure, a willow tree reaching the sky, and three thousand kingdoms of God opened their rotations.

This is his last memory!
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It was night, and the vast mountains were extraordinarily quiet. The prehistoric creatures, poisonous snakes and long insects that liked to appear at night on weekdays all disappeared without a trace.

The ancient desolate beasts that often stood on the mountain peaks and howled while swallowing the moon did not appear.

The entire Great Wilderness is silent, you can hear the drop of a needle, and there is no more hustle and bustle in the past, but, for this wild world, this kind of silence is a bit strange and makes people shudder.

Nine heavens and ten lands, three thousand islands, and eight great wildernesses!
Shicun is located in the Cangmang Mountains, surrounded by high peaks and ravines, and the vast mountains are towering.

In the early morning, the glow of the morning glow shines down like pieces of gold, bathing people in warmth.

A group of children, ranging from four to five years old to teenagers, can number dozens of people, facing the morning glow in the open space in front of the village, exercising their bodies with humming sounds.The immature faces are full of seriousness, the older children are vigorous, and the younger ones are also gesticulating in style.

A soft light appeared in front of the village, full of greenery, guarding a village, rippling green clouds, surrounding the whole village.

Stone Village is surrounded by peaks and valleys. At a glance, the mountains are majestic, the ancient trees are towering, and the ground is full of birds of prey and giant beasts. It is a primitive scene. They can live in this wilderness, thanks to their sacrifices. .

It was a huge piece of dead wood, the whole body was scorched black, except for half of the trunk, there was only a weak wicker left, but it was exuding vitality, and soft light diffused, covering a village.

Under the stump, there was a straw mat, on which a young man was lying.

It is the only willow tree, the green glow is like a divine chain, the halo is pervasive, the light curtain is slightly rippling, covering the whole village, turning into innate runes and falling on the young man on the straw mat, as if to wake him up , but it has no effect.

The light of the willow tree dimmed, and all the light disappeared, and the willow branches fell down again, as if lifeless.

At the head of the village is the courtyard of the old patriarch Shi Yunfeng, which is made of huge stones, next to the scorched and huge willow.

"Liu Shen, has it started again..."

Village head Shi Yunfeng pushed the door and walked out of the stone house quickly. This was not the first time he saw it, but every time he was shocked.

In his eyes, God Willow was trying to revive the dead. The young man on the straw mat had long lost his vitality and was a dead person. However, with the actions of God Willow over the years, the young man's complexion gradually became rosy and shiny, and he was like a living person. No difference.

Suddenly there was a roar from outside,

"Is there too much commotion about Shanbao's birth?" Shi Yunfeng sighed, looking worried.

He raised his head to look at the sky, then turned his eyes to the willow tree, saluted reverently, then turned around slowly and walked into the house with very light steps.

Lying on the bed was a young child, about one year old, sleeping soundly, stretched out, sleeping in a big shape, and even kicked the quilt off the bed, with milk stains on the corner of his mouth.

"This child."

The village chief Shi Yunfeng looked at the little boy, with a doting smile on his face, walked over gently again, helped the little boy put the quilt on him, then turned around and went out to make animal milk for the little boy.

While stirring the milky white animal milk, Shi Yunfeng from the village went back to decades ago.

On that night decades ago, there were lightning and thunder, heavy rain, and howling winds. Many mountains and lightning were knocked down.

At that time, a big willow tree reaching the sky appeared in the clouds, bathing in the sea of ​​thunder, entwined with lightning as thick as a mountain, and thousands of willows turned into flaming chains, piercing the entire sky, like fighting something.

(End of this chapter)