The ultimate black hand that covers the sky

The pot is a clay pot, and the lotus is a green lotus.

The pottery pot rolled crookedly to the ground, and the green lotus blossomed with fragrance...and that's not all.

In the distance, there is a large mottled bell ringing softly, as if singing the song of time.

A stone ax was stuck in the ground, as if trying to cut through the eternal cemetery.

The strands of light are intertwined, which is the fairy clothes on Ye Fan's body. I don't know what kind of sacred silkworm spun it, and where the sacred silkworm went.

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There are many strange things, they are like witnesses, witnessing the end of an outstanding figure; they also seem to be funerary objects, buried together with Ye Fan, going to reincarnation.

Because, in the outside world, the world-destroying formations of the kings are unswervingly advancing and refining, trying to reduce all things to nothingness!

Pieces of runes emerged one after another in the phantom of the Immortal Realm that was constantly falling apart. These were the runes passed down by Emperor Huangtian and belonged to the realm of the Immortal Emperor. At this moment, they seemed to have completely revived with the "burial" of Ye Fan. With spirituality!

Hundreds of runes, they dance with brilliant light, weaving the world, interpreting a kind of eternity, reflecting a kind of impermanence. At this moment, it truly shows its original appearance, the starting point of its original creation!

——Reflection!

"Buzz!"

One after another, eyes lit up from the "outer world". The Demon Ancestor looked back, the Immortal Emperor lowered his eyes, and the Heavenly Emperor searched. They were all witnessing it.

"Perhaps, I have understood the true purpose of these runes, despair and hope..."

Demon Ancestor whispered, "Repair the world? Create a fairyland?"

"Not at all..."

"It is an elegy for a magnificent world, a rescue for the living beings who have perished in disasters, and is used to... reflect!"

"The sky was washed with blood, the entire civilization was destroyed, seventy-eight percent of the creatures died, and only the last twenty-three percent were left..." He whispered in his heart, and in a trance, he completely understood the runes imprinted on the bronze coffin of the Third Generation. true meaning.

"The immortal emperors of heaven tried to revive the world after the disaster, and for this they did not hesitate to spend a huge price to reflect the heaven and earth and all living beings..."

"Huang, maybe he also participated in it and realized something, so he was prepared for danger in times of peace. He condensed and interpreted all his insights into hundreds of runes. He used the bronze coffin of the Third Generation as a carrier to pass it back to his hometown, always lingering. .”

"Are you trying to find a successor?"

"No, there's no need for it... Huang has his own subordinates and his own parents and children, why is there any need for this?"

"So, this can only be a... back-up move!"

"Perhaps, when the darkest time comes at a certain moment, and the remaining heaven and heavens are destroyed and completely destroyed, and are sacrificed by the plateau to the owner of the copper coffin, this backhand can take effect and be carried out in the coffin. Reflect, conceal the sky and the sea, and protect the last seeds of life!"

"It is precisely because of this that those with insufficient realm always feel that these runes are weird when they look at them. The Immortal King is confused even when he tries to interpret them. He thinks that it seems to be related to repairing the world, and also thinks that it is to open up a small fairyland... Actually, They’re all right, but not entirely right!”

"Because, this is a reflection, saving sentient beings from death, and shaping reality from illusion, reopening the era!"

Demon Ancestor sighed in his heart. Inexplicably, his expression became strange.

Suddenly, he felt that he understood something.

——That was the battle for fame that Wolong and Phoenix jointly contributed to!

Crouching dragon and phoenix chick, "foresighted", plotted on the plateau, and let the trusted generals sneak into cultivation. What they walked outside were just silhouettes reflected outside, and they died heroically and tragically one by one... And they themselves turned into seeds, using a certain lolita as a raft. , defrauded the ancestor, and finally blended into the plateau, overthrowing the evil forces in one fell swoop!

Fortunately, the will of the plateau downloaded the anti-fraud app in time, and then treated the other person with his own methods. He used Wolong to defeat Wolong and Fengxiao to defeat Fengxiao. At the same time, he had insight into the future, revised history, and pre-empted the attack; Going out together, what matters is a group fight!

In the end, the Dragon and Phoenix combination played GG, but it also made them transcend. In the end, even the owner of the bronze coffin was promoted... This vividly proves that people can't be addicted to addiction, don't you think something will happen!

"So, now is when the plan is underway?"

Jiang Yifei's expression was too subtle, "The screenwriter is Huang Wolong. He wrote the script, threw the bronze coffin of the Three Generations, and waited for a director to take his place?"

"This is so... grassy!"

The Demon Ancestor's mood is lively and joyful, and he is able to discern secrets and peer into people's hearts, which is really enjoyable.

"Fortunately, Ye Fengchu suffered... Oh no, he volunteered. He used his own life as a cost to experience and explore, and helped us decipher the key..."

"Well! I must give him a one-ton medal afterwards to commend him for his outstanding contributions!"

Demon Ancestor is very generous.

In response, the person involved was so excited that he was speechless.

In a daze, he was reincarnating!

The me who passed away was imprinted with runes, the me in the future sacrificed myself to die, and the me in this world was tossed between life and death.

He was about to die, but there was a most mysterious power that saved him!

"boom!"

The brilliant light is erupting, shining in the world-destroying formation of the kings. It is too transcendent and extraordinary.

The fierce power of the formation was endless, and the final blow wiped out the shadow of the entire fairyland, but the brilliant brilliance did not dissipate.

When the power of the formation faded away like the tide, those brilliance shone, trying to reproduce everything before!

Reflection!

Like a reversal of time, or a continuation of history, the destroyed scene reappears!

This triggered a new round of turmoil, and the world-destroying formation of the kings became violent again. The fire of the sky and the flame of the ancient universe appeared together to refine everything in the formation into nothingness.

It was a success and it was a failure.

Because, as long as the formation stagnates, the disappeared things will reappear, from nothing to something, and then from something to nothing, and so on, and they will perform what is...

Isn't it enough to die once? Ladies, let me show you a Lingchi performance!

Such a scene is shocking, as if time has been bound and repeated countless times!

"No, there is a difference after all..."

Demon Ancestor said, "The coffin...is lit!"

Hearing his words, Zhu Qiang was moved. At the same time, he looked away and looked at the former Flying Immortal Ancient Star and the current Emperor's Cage.

There, Jiulong pulled the coffin to suppress it, sealing the World Cauldron, leaving Emperor Zun helpless.

I don't know when, the coffin lit up, blooming from the inside to the outside, and the sound of ancient scriptures echoed in the starry sky, like the ravings of the ancient Taoist ancestors, or like the singing of the God of Creation.

Every time Ye Fan's "reincarnation" is destroyed and reappeared, the coffin will be brighter and the sound will be louder, as if it is accumulating some kind of momentum, waiting to explode!

The coffin seems to be revived!

"ah!"

There was an ancient Heavenly Emperor roaring and roaring in the cauldron, as if he was bearing an unimaginable weight and was crying out in pain.

At this moment, it was like a boundless and vast world was sealed in a coffin, suppressing it, crushing everything from the emperor's soul to his physical body, and even his more secret Dao fruit and soul, until they were turned into mud of flesh and blood.

It seems that there is an indescribably sacred and great creature that is buried in the coffin. Now the corpse has transformed into an unbearable weight, crushing the Emperor!

This situation became more and more serious, until at a certain moment, with a "pop" sound, Emperor Zun exploded and blood spattered everywhere!

The coffin rose automatically, and one rune after another shone on the coffin, which was the rune of Huangtian Emperor.

These runes seem to resonate with the runes in the kings' world-destroying formation. The two are like magnetic poles, causing the dragon coffin to set sail and cross the sea of ​​stars and time and space!

The starry sky has been crossed, the spiritual world cannot be stopped, the boundary between reality and reality has been penetrated, and the same is true for the kings' world-destroying formation!

At that moment, it was as if a powerful person was resurrecting, and the Nine Dragons pulled the coffin and became stronger when encountering the strong... Although it was a coffin, it was the coffin of the owner of the copper coffin!

This is so big. How many things in ancient times can compare with it?

The man back then was too transcendent, too powerful... The flowers he admired became the ancestral species of Pollen Road, and he became a magnificent Pollen Emperor, who climbed to the top of the mountain to worship on his own.

The stove he used to boil water and make tea has become a furnace of time. It can burn everything, including all weird and unknown things.

The ordinary lotus flowers in his small courtyard, after enlightenment, became the Lotus of Samsara.

The urn he prepared for himself was equally extraordinary and contributed to Chu Loli's rise.

Similarly, as a coffin, how can it be simple!

Not to mention, the runes of the Emperor of Desolate Heaven are engraved on this moment, and his hard work is imprinted... At this moment, the explosion is really shocking, the heaven and earth are really shaking, the immortal light is shocking, and there is a faint sword light rising and falling, slashing through the eternity in a rampage. years!

The kings' world-destroying formation was the first to bear the brunt, and it instantly cracked, fell apart, and was no longer organized.

The Eighteen Arhats flew upside down, and the lamp-burning Buddha shifted his strategy. No one dared to face its edge.

That piece of heaven and earth is becoming empty, as if it has turned into a place of nothingness outside of all worlds, transcending all worlds and ways.

Ye Fan was buried and transformed there, as if he was destroyed because of it, but also seemed to gain the greatest rebirth because of it!

At the boundary between life and death, on the long river of time, a mark of reincarnation slowly condenses... Moreover, a vague and uncertain breath of time flows, as if it does not belong to this world!

"It's really... done!"

Some people can't believe that this feeling is not unfamiliar to him at all.

Free whoring...oh no, a sign of cheating!

He had benefited from this before!

"A new journey has begun, how can we stop moving forward?" Someone was extremely excited, "Demon Ancestor, hurry up! Take us to charge again!"

"good!"

The Demon Ancestor followed the good deeds. At this moment, he folded his sleeves, as if he could cover all the people in the universe with one sleeve. He took care of too many people. He roared and mobilized the vast power of the entire virtual god world to provide blessings, steal the sky and change the sun, and hide the sky from the sea!

"Boom!"

The long river of time was restless at this moment, and the waves were shocking, shaking ancient history, and making many powerful creatures cast doubtful eyes on the upstream of the past and the downstream of the future.

It's a pity that that section of the river became foggy at some point, shrouded in boundless mist, making it difficult to see clearly, as if to seduce the curiosity of the powerful - the unknown is always the most interesting thing. Exploring desire.

However, if someone stares at this fog for a long time, they will inexplicably feel a great terror deep in their hearts, as if some hungry hunter is dormant, waiting for his prey to walk into the fog and sacrifice himself. !

Such a feeling makes people change their color, and they no longer dare to peep.

Until there was a loud roar, the river was silent and the fog dispersed, as if nothing had happened.

Only the river that has become turbid and has raised a lot of sediment proves that something strange has happened.

…

"It turns out that suffering my good brother like this is really useful!"

Jiang Yifei sighed, "Write it down and do it again in the future..."

"But then again, where are my teammates?"

Demon Ancestor looked left and right, speechless for a while.

In the vast world, there are no teammates, only he is alone.

Fortunately, there were some special clues that seemed to remind him.

Within him, a light shines.

That is the light of the evolutionary path and belongs to the field!

The field was resonating with the world, and there was an unprecedented excitement and sparkle. Jiang Yifei was thoughtful, and seemed to understand something.

"I'm alone..."

"Well, it's not just that..."

"Is it my specialness, my mission?"

"The first ancestor of the world..."

He whispered and drifted away, without a trace of confusion in his heart.

…

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"

Ye Fan woke up from his drowsiness and was in a daze.

He held his head and thought hard, but he couldn't find any memories from the past. Only occasional fragments of pictures flashed across his mind.

The monstrous murderous intention, the terrifying formation, the desperate roar, burying himself... too much, too chaotic.

Finally, he tried to shake his head and shake these memories away.

Only then did he have time to pay attention to the situation around him.

The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, the sun is setting over the long river.

The vast desert is vast and vast, vast and majestic. When the red sun sets in the west, the end of the horizon is bright red, and there is also a sense of desolation in the vastness.

On the sky, there were traces of blood hanging down, carrying a shocking murderous aura.

Of course, these so-called "murderous intentions" do not feel scary to Ye Fan. It seems that he used to be able to destroy these things with a snap of his fingers.

Ye Fan looked at this scene thoughtfully. His body was glowing. One rune after another was condensed in his body, and the immortal energy was growing, making it infinitely powerful. Although it did not have the laws of the emperor, it was still unparalleled. Terrible, capable of tearing apart the stars and traveling across the universe.

"There seems to have been a big fight here... novices pecking each other?"

He shook his head, inexplicable thoughts always appeared in his mind, high above, overlooking the world.

"Little girl, can you explain it to me?"

Ye Fan smiled and spoke to the seemingly deserted corner of the desert.

Following his voice, the void was torn apart, revealing the real scene.

There, there was a girl, covered in blood, her clothes stained red, and her face pale.

The girl was very alert. She was trying to heal herself after the bloody battle, but she didn't expect a living being to appear inexplicably.

"You don't know me?" She looked at Mark suspiciously.

"Why should I know you?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows.

"I am the demon princess!" The girl's eyes widened and she spoke with disbelief in her narcissism.