The ultimate black hand that covers the sky

The stars trembled, and the endless mysterious aura of the sky swept across the universe, causing the sea of ​​​​stars to ripple. It was the turbulence of the void and the waves of the years, reflecting the two ancestral gods who seemed to transcend the universe.

The Taoist rhyme of chaos entwined around them, pulling countless intertwined divine chains of law and order, connecting the past, present and future. It was ending the past, but it was also opening up the future. The entire era seemed to be surrendering at their feet.

"Holy!"

"Holy!"

"Lord, Supreme, You are one, You are ten thousand, You are the eternal truth..."

In the dark, a misty hymn was ringing, as if all the beings in heaven and earth were singing praises and paying tribute to them.

This mysterious weather manifested so inexplicably that even the ancient emperor could not find the source. The Supreme Being in the restricted area opened his eyes wide and could only look at the universe in surprise.

Only those Heavenly Emperor figures who had observed the genealogy method looked strange at this moment and shook their heads.

"Young people really know how to play..."

They have a clear insight that if a person's years are peaceful, it is because his ancestors are carrying the burden forward!

"These days, you really can't live in peace even if you die..."

The Ancient Emperor Shencan leaned on the nine-layer coffin and sighed, "If future generations fail to live up to expectations, their ancestors will be disappointed, and it will be difficult for them to die in peace."

"But if future generations are too ambitious...then don't even think about resting in peace."

"Every once in a while, I have to be pulled out to work, and it's the kind of work that's for free..."

Having said this, he looked at the empress sitting cross-legged in the Bronze Immortal Palace in the distance with some envy.

The empress was single, but she avoided such a disaster, which made him envious.

The Ancient Emperor of the Divine Silkworm is different.

He has his own children, and when they spread out in the future, thousands of generations will pass, and it may cause him more headaches.

"Being sterile ensures peace..."

"That's not necessarily the case."

The empress, who seemed to have been sleepwalking and distracted, suddenly spoke. She looked into the depths of the galaxy, and what she saw was the three great hegemons who were so unlucky that they were killed to scare the monkeys.

Her eyes were very bright at this moment, as if she had broken free from a lost state. Thousands of stars were shining in her pupils, as if she was deducing something.

"His method has gone a step further."

The empress thought thoughtfully and said, "No longer limited to herself, but began to interfere with those from the outside world..."

The God Emperor was stunned for a moment, then looked sideways.

He solemnly stared at the starry sky where the three hegemons were. The space was not enough to stop him.

Gradually, his expression changed and became serious.

The Ancient Emperor Shencan had to admit that the empress's reaction was much sharper than his. It was no wonder that someone could use more than 200,000 years of practice to match what he had accumulated while lying dead for millions of years, or even millions of years. .

"indeed……"

The Silkworm Emperor whispered, "There is a lock that locks the various potential doors, the source of divine power, and the power of the soul of the three of them... incredible!"

"This lock seems to be made from blood. It is the cornerstone of these three people... Now that you are rebelling, your life and death will be controlled by others!"

"This method..."

He pondered, deducing carefully, and if he had some enlightenment, he understood what the empress meant, "Is it because we are both from the same human race? Did the ancestors of Mr. Jiang and them have any intersection?"

The so-called intersection refers to the "overlapping" of ancestors.

Perhaps there was once a man who gave birth to two daughters. The inheritance of one of them became part of the Jiang family's bloodline, while the other entered the Overlord Body and got married and had children.

This situation is just a simple example. The reality may be much more complicated. The blood flow spreads out in circles and branches. Until now, no one can tell how messy it is.

"But, isn't this a bit too evil?" The Silkworm Emperor thought, "How can the combination of several people exert such great suppression?"

"And as far as I know, the Tyrant Ancestral Star is quite exclusive... Even if there are exceptions, the gap of years between them is like a chasm."

"The barriers that often last for hundreds of thousands of years, even if there is a connection, should not be so unsolvable."

He discussed with the empress and explained the unreasonable aspects of this.

"Hundreds of thousands of years, how can it compare with the vicissitudes of millions or tens of millions of years?" The empress' eyes flashed, "Once the intersection of ancestors occurs, it means that the ancestors can be traced back thousands or thousands of generations. He will fall and become that person’s pawn, restraining and disciplining future generations.”

"There are hundreds of billions or trillions of ancestors gathered together... so what if we have such a weight?"

"That is indeed unsolvable." The God Emperor sighed, "This is simply the greatest weapon to bully fellow clan members...the laws of our ancestors cannot be violated!"

"As long as you are a human race, if you don't know the secret of this, once you face him, you will be half a head shorter."

Shencan suddenly laughed, "I still remember the dream he mentioned in front of us back then, to be the father of the world..."

"Now it seems that it is difficult to say whether it is the father or not, but the identity of the 'patriarch' cannot be escaped... and it really allows him to go one step further, trace the origins, integrate all the ancestor marks together, and ancestry him, he Also transform the ancestors..."

"Tsk!"

The God Emperor let out an inexplicable tsk.

"Well, by the way... Fellow Taoist Tuntian, do you think you have any overlap with his ancestors?"

He became curious.

However, the empress did not answer this question, perhaps because she did not know.

After all, her life experience was not very good. Both her parents died in her early years, and she only had one older brother to depend on.

Later, even his brother was killed by the Yuhua Shen Dynasty's dream of chasing immortals.

For an orphan, it is not worth caring about his ancestors.

Of course, it doesn’t matter whether you know the answers to some questions.

"Zheng!"

The God Emperor heard the sound of gold and iron echoing, and there was an indescribable sharpness.

He looked intently and saw that the empress, who had been too lazy to move most of the time, started to move. She took out an immortal sword and began to polish it seriously.

All of a sudden, he understood.

"hiss!"

The God Emperor gasped for Jiang Yifei and mourned silently in his heart.

This young man will be in trouble in the future.

The path of the human clan leader is long and difficult. When the genealogy method is completed, he will inevitably have to face a terrifying "human disaster".

Seeing the Empress like this, she will most likely have to strike with a sword in the future to complete and end this cause and effect.

but.

There is no need for a fairy sword to show off its power.

As the leader of the Holy Sect, Jiang Yifei had already been injured by another sword.

The Emperor's Sword!

"Boom!"

The galaxy exploded, the starry sky collapsed, everything was changing and repeating itself. The scenes of creation and destruction overlapped, making the center of the battlefield extremely tragic.

And on this battlefield, two figures with endless chaos energy faced each other. One of them held a sword and pierced the opponent's body; while the other, with his bare hands, tore the enemy's golden body apart!

This battle was clearly a lose-lose situation, and it made countless people tremble with fear.

"Drink!"

The Buddha lost his compassion, and now only King Kong looked at him angrily. He roared angrily, vibrating the dragon sword in his hand vigorously. Amidst the clanging sound, countless bloody lights burst out. The body of the Lord of the Holy Sect shook, and chaotic blood fell down like a long river. The entire battlefield was covered with endless light of chaos.

But that's all.

Because, the master of the holy gate grabbed this fierce weapon with a bloody hand, making it difficult for him to do anything more.

On the other side, the other hand of the Lord of the Holy Gate was clenched into a fist, but it had already exploded the Buddha's golden body, blasted into his head, and almost hit a chaotic-colored relic!

"boom!"

That fist is glowing, it is burning, it is blooming, it has locked the enemy's fatal point, and its boundless divine energy explodes, destroying everything.

"rumble!"

Endless brilliance shone, the universe trembled, and two figures fell backwards in the vast sea of ​​light.

There was even a shrill sword whistle that shook the universe. In full view of everyone, the Taihuang Sword flew up, and the blade actually broke!

A special imperial weapon that was fused with the flesh and blood of a human emperor collapsed and fractured in such a battle. This shows how ruthless both sides were and how unrelenting they were!

However, what the world didn't know was that in the endless sea of ​​light, there were two approving glances that fell on Taihuangjian.

——Well done, I’ll give you an extra chicken leg afterwards!

How can there be any quiet time? It's all the Emperor's Sword that is carrying the weight forward.

Of course, the damage to the Emperor's Sword was not that great. The breakage of the sword's body only looked tragic, but the true gods and the inner laws of the Yakuza were well preserved.

It is used to fool the unsuspecting audience, but it is enough.

With the cover of the King of Freedom, even the Supreme Being of the Forbidden Zone has to take this sword into his hands and observe it before he can detect anything wrong.

The Emperor's Sword also fell, and the integrity of the gods among them hit new lows one after another.

Perhaps it was the tragic death of the Emperor that drove the god crazy. In order to avenge the Immortal Emperor, it was willing to do whatever it took and do any work.

Compared with Hengyu Lu, who cherishes feathers, he can directly expel Jiang Yifei, who is the descendant of a ruthless man and has the dream of his father, the emperor... The sacrifice of Taihuang Sword is too great.

It can really risk its life, so it has become a tragic decoration of this battle, even if it is damaged.

After all, even if the god is intact, the pain of the broken sword still has to be savored.

Jiang Yifei sighed, this is the power of hatred, which makes weapons work harder.

He is also willing to fulfill it. He expressed before the war that as long as he performs well enough, he is willing to help it and find resources that can sublimate it.

The former Emperor majored in the Imperial Way Dragon Qi... Jiang Yifei didn't know much about this aspect.

But he thought, since it has the word "dragon" in it, it might be a good idea to make a fuss about it.

For example, in ancient times there was a Dragon King, who became Taoist with the body of a dragon.

Just like the heaven and earth have dragon veins, the Ninety-nine Dragon Mountains can even breed immortal weapons.

It's like there is a magic medicine in the world. The true dragon elixir was transformed by the dead true dragon immortal king. If you use it to baptize, you may be able to change your body.

There is even a Nine-Dragon Coffin Puller... God knows what level of heavy weapon that is!

These conditions make people feel that "Dragon" is really blessed with a path like this, which is so extraordinary.

If they can all be gathered together, perhaps "immortals" can evolve!

Jiang Yifei also wanted to try it.

It's just that he has taught too many subjects over the years, and he is too busy. Not to mention, as the Demon Ancestor, he doesn't have much leftover.

But it doesn’t matter, all it takes is a few hardships and a few temptations, and angel investors will naturally come over with their own solid food and become glorious guinea pigs that pave the way for all living beings!

"I'm so kind..."

In the brilliant light, the corner of Jiang Yifei's mouth curled up slightly. He followed the fluctuation and took action, wreaking havoc in the universe and the galaxy, destroying the battlefield even more seriously so that he could prove the tragedy of the battle afterwards.

When the endless light dissipates, the battle ends.

The Supreme in the restricted area used his spiritual thoughts to capture the ending.

The situation made them feel sorry and had the urge to sigh.

——"Why don't you use more force and kill the opponent?"

It's miserable on both sides.

The aura of King Buddha was weak, his body was broken, and the golden Buddha's blood dripped down the stars. Every drop of blood turned into a golden lotus, wandering in the starry sky.

The golden lotus is brilliant and fragrant. It is spread all over the starry sky, but it makes the Buddha's condition less desolate, less like being injured, and more like preaching in the Buddha's kingdom.

——Although the person is injured, the momentum cannot be lost and the force cannot be lost!

On the opposite side, the same goes for the owner of the Holy Gate.

His body was cut open, but there was no blood, flesh, organs or other blood, only monstrous chaos energy gushes out.

These chaotic gases, after wandering in the void for a short time, naturally transformed and staged the grand scene of the creation of the world. The clear air rose, the turbid air fell, and countless particles were shining and shining continuously - those were stars!

Wherever the chaotic energy flows, stars evolve in the void, a world opens up, all things are born in it, and the fluctuations of life are rippling.

Such a wonderful landscape is so sacred and transcendent that people can't help but feel awe from the bottom of their hearts. They will never despise it just because the Lord of the Holy Sect was injured in the confrontation with the Buddha.

How has the Supreme Being in the restricted area ever seen such a scene?

When they fought back then, it was all bloody... Pretentious? nonexistent.

In this regard, Demon Ancestor said——

Times have changed, old guys!

These days, a person's achievement in the eyes of outsiders depends three points on hard work and seven points on packaging.

There will never be a future if you work alone. Only by exchanging business and carrying people in sedan chairs can you survive.

After all, if I don't raise my level, how can I fool everyone into contributing to my path to Chaos Fighting Immortality? !

"Pity."

The Lord of the Holy Sect suddenly spoke and whispered to himself, "I really want to kill you and go back."

He is so confident and has an invincible demeanor.

But it’s also true.

Judging only from the condition of his injuries, he was much better than Zizai Wangfo.

"It's just that there is a restricted area, and those people are watching me... so I can't do this."

The Lord of the Holy Sect seemed a little sad, "If I kill you, this universe will lose a guardian, and those people will probably jump out impatiently and wash the world with blood."

His words echoed throughout the universe and the stars, and echoed in the ears of all races and peoples. They contained rich emotions.

The Lord of the Holy Sect, this is a great man, this is a noble man, he breaks away from the simple struggle of position and sees more of the world.

He has great benevolence and righteousness, which makes many selfish people feel inexplicably ashamed.

——This is the bearing of a human emperor!

The leader of the human race has such a capacity.