The ultimate black hand that covers the sky

The world is made of bricks, building roads and creating the path of reincarnation.

Or perhaps, it is the ancient path of reincarnation, the accumulation of countless years, that has grown a weed called "the world".

This was an extremely shocking sight, and the Immortal King was frightened to death when he saw it.

This is beyond the imagination of the world.

If you look at the leopard in the tube, you will know how deep the water inside is. It is not something that ordinary people can grasp. It can drown the Taoist ancestor and sink the Immortal Emperor.

"I can't imagine what kind of glorious spiritual civilization there was in the past that could create such a supreme landscape?"

The Immortal King of Six Paths of Reincarnation sighed, leisurely and fascinated.

He majors in reincarnation, so he can better understand the inconceivability of this reincarnation path. Not to mention that he just broke the king and became an emperor or a quasi-immortal emperor. Even if he became a real immortal emperor, I am afraid it would be difficult to create such a reincarnation path.

"But even this kind of civilization has been destroyed."

Emperor Wushi whispered, he saw deeper and more.

The road to reincarnation is broken!

Whether it is in disrepair or has been through extremely brutal battles, it is enough to illustrate something. The builder of the reincarnation road is no longer there and no longer maintains it.

This is extremely scary. What happened in the past? What kind of huge war led to all this?

"Countless epochs have passed and there has been no repair..."

The Emperor Wushi is the most proficient in time, grasps the beginning and the end, and is most sensitive to the breath of time. He can naturally capture the rich and extreme vicissitudes of life on the road of reincarnation.

How many billions of years have passed?

It’s impossible to calculate, hundreds of billions are nothing!

The most powerful ones were talking. They speculated whether the tragic events that had happened in the infinite ancient era were a war without a winner. The "remnants" who survived in the end built a coffin for themselves. Burying himself, he also buried the last inheritance of that once brilliant and glorious era.

"The illness is probably not serious..."

Qingdi said plausibly, "Isn't it good to be alive? I have to bury myself!"

However, he then received strange looks from his fellow travelers. The God Emperor, Wu Shi, Empress and others had subtle looks in their eyes, which seemed to say——

That's a good question...but why does it feel so weird coming from you?

Who had a hot idea back then, knowing that there were only 10,000 years left before the road to becoming an immortal was about to begin, but it was about to arrive, but he took up the knife and dismembered himself, boldly innovated, and took a road to immortality. ?

Also, the only thing that can deceive future generations is an orphan girl. She is obviously from the Imperial Clan but does not have an Imperial weapon in hand. It is desolate and desolate...

Faced with the mocking gazes of the crowd, Qingdi couldn't hold himself any longer and shut up in despair.

Anyone can say a few sarcastic words to the owner of the bronze coffin, but not him!

If he doesn't take the initiative to be decent, it would be really shameful.

Fortunately, at this moment, there are not many people who can laugh at him, just because most of the other supreme beings have no time to care about him.

There is a strong ominous substance on this reincarnation road!

It seemed that a dark creature had passed by, and it was very terrifying, leaving behind traces of its breath.

Even if he is a humane emperor, it is very difficult to deal with him. He has to prevent himself from being corroded and he has no time to take care of himself. How can he spare the time to laugh at the Qing Emperor!

"I suddenly feel that the defeat of the predecessors and the destruction of the Immortal Era is not incomprehensible."

Emperor Yan snorted, "I used to think they were too incompetent, but now that I think about it, it makes sense..."

"Indeed, it is difficult to do your best to fight against such an ominous force while being distracted. It is indeed disgusting..."

Huang Di and others all agreed.

If it weren't for the existence of the bronze coffin, which helped relieve the pressure to a large extent, they would probably have to give up moving forward and exit the path of reincarnation.

"With such power remaining, it seems that the road to reincarnation is already in the hands of darkness..."

The empress whispered, "That's right...that river of souls, with countless remnant souls roaring in it, has already explained something, and there is a steady stream of additions."

"For eternity, endless souls have been trapped and sacrificed in them..."

As she spoke, the empress' eyes became extremely cold, making people feel more frightened than dark and ominous.

I wonder what this empress had in mind?

Where did her brother's soul go after his death?

Is it reincarnation?

Or was he absorbed by the Soul River and became one of its cannon fodders?

Hard to say.

After all, before her brother died, he was also a monk with a small degree of success in the Holy Body. Otherwise, it would not be enough to activate the Holy Blood and become one of the materials for the broken Immortal Cauldron of Blood Sacrifice.

The Holy Body Xiaocheng is above the Four-Pole Secret Realm in the Secret Realm Dharma. In the universe of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, he can already be regarded as one of the "strongest" among hundreds of thousands or millions of creatures!

Not everyone can practice, and not everyone can go far in practice.

Taken together, the existence of Soul River is jarring and has many bad associations.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the team became solemn.

Originally, exploring reincarnation is a happy thing.

It is also a happy thing to be able to use the road of reincarnation to explore the whereabouts of relatives and friends who have passed away in the past.

But when a third party like "Soul River" was added to these two things, the situation immediately reversed!

"Reincarnation without the soul river is a good reincarnation!"

"A day without darkness is a good day!"

The Demon Ancestor made the final decision and spoke the voice of countless living beings. It is the common wish of God and all the heavens.

"good!"

Zhu Qiang nodded one after another, saying that this makes so much sense!

However, before they could continue to explore this topic in depth, Jiang Yifei suddenly turned around and looked into the distance with blazing eyes.

"Someone is coming!"

Ran Deng Buddha reacted immediately, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, "A Dark Immortal King...are you going to kill him?"

Jiang Yifei just shook his head when he heard this.

He walked to the bronze coffin and knocked lightly. Suddenly, a black light lit up on the coffin. In Ye Fan's body, the two artifacts revived, roaring and shaking.

"boom!"

The ominous mist filled the air, making everything here seem distorted. Drops of black blood overflowed from the coffin, so evil and terrifying!

An essential detachment enveloped the entire team, making them darker than ordinary ominous creatures.

But Demon Ancestor was still not satisfied with this.

The next moment, he waved his hand lightly. In an instant, everyone felt different.

There is an inexplicable strangeness sprouting inside the body, trying to dominate their bodies and souls.

This shocked Zhu Qiang, but out of trust in the Demon Ancestor, they did not resist and allowed this abnormality to expand.

Soon, one emotion after another seemed to spring from the depths of the blood and the source of life, changing them and replacing them!

Evil has begun to spread.

arrogant!

envy!

fury!

Lazy!

greedy!

Gluttony!

Lust!

These things seem to be inherent in every life and are passed down from generation to generation in the blood.

Perhaps, looking at one generation alone, it is very weak...but when countless generations are gathered together, it is terrifying!

They originally originated from the desires of life itself, but now they are replacing the strong selves and manifesting themselves, making them become evil and terrifying one by one!

This kind of horror is not about the expression of power or how dirty and ugly it is, but it comes from the heart, spreads spiritually, and makes others feel it instinctively!

If coupled with the power of darkness, the ominous mist will linger...

——Weird orthodoxy in the Demon Gate!

"This is..." Zhu Qiang was very surprised. Their feelings at this moment were very strange. On one side, they had calm self-will as the core, and on the other side, the desire condensed in the mark of life became the shell of consciousness.

"Although many people are praising life and praising the meaning of existence of living beings..." Jiang Yifei whispered, "but I still want to say that there is not only a beautiful side in life, but also an evil side."

"In fact, that may not be evil, but the result of evolution for survival."

"In order to inherit and reproduce, I passed on my life factors, so I had lust..."

"In order to survive and fight hunger, gluttony gradually evolved..."

"..."

Jiang Yifei said softly, "The mark of life faithfully records everything, no matter good or evil, no matter good or evil."

"They originate from life itself, and are the pursuit and confession of survival... But the reason why people are human is that they have learned self-control. They become stronger as their practice improves, and they can even abandon the shackles of the physical body later and realize great things. Pure.”

"But my bloodline method has not abandoned this aspect... because it is a burden and also a wealth."

"One day, the inner landscape will turn into the heavens, and all kinds of frosty sky will compete for freedom, replaying the evolutionary history of life. They are the material...light is the way, darkness is the way, so why not desire?"

"Now, if I use it here, it can be regarded as a small test."

"I heard that the power of darkness can corrode people, transform them, and give birth to a new self... I wonder how it compares to what I can do?"

"The desire to survive and the evil nature of countless generations of ancestors are brought together. Who can be better than the truly weird creatures?"

"I'm looking forward to it."

Demon Ancestor smiled.

The source of the dark power is the Bronze Coffin Master. This person above the priesthood is "sick" for unknown reasons and has problems.

He lost the desire to live and the pursuit of life, so he lost interest in life and chose death.

Is this a lack of emotion?

Or...autism?

depression?

Autism?

Demon Ancestor didn't quite understand, and went in the opposite direction, going to the other extreme.

As he develops deeper and deeper into the bloodline method, awakening and enlightening the ancestral imprints of generations, he is not alone, and has unearthed many desires and emotions, which are too rich.

When the two face off one day, who will be the winner?

Jiang Yifei is looking forward to it.

For now, his methods are working very well.

On the road to reincarnation, a strange creature approached from far away. When it passed by from an unknown number of worlds away on the road to reincarnation, everyone was frightened. Their whole bodies were filled with terror, and they felt an urge to run away.

What did he see?

The ominous fog, the light of darkness, and a silent funeral procession. Every creature in it seemed to be the most evil in the world, a collection of countless cruelty, violence, madness, greed, and other desires, which made the darkness see. She shed tears and made Xiang kneel down after seeing it!

"Bang!"

This Dark Immortal King, who was surrounded by darkness and had a sinister aura, really knelt down!

His body was trembling, his spirit was frightened, and every inch of his bones and blood was wailing, making him kneel down involuntarily to express his surrender.

"No... supreme!"

His lips were trembling and he couldn't speak clearly. He finally managed to say these two words.

At this moment, his inner world was wailing - how unlucky was he to have seen and heard everything in front of him?

He looked at the coffin and the funeral procession out of the corner of his eye, and he couldn't stop guessing in his heart.

‘Which adult in the clan is this? Returning to reincarnation like this? ’

He continued to speculate and became even more humble.

"Chi!"

A ray of light shot into his head, causing him to roar in pain.

But he didn't dare to resist, because at the same moment, something terrible seemed to be reviving in the coffin. The essential nobility for him made him unable to resist at all, and he could only let the light sweep past. His soul opened the treasure house of memory and imprinted everything.

"It turns out to be a fellow Taoist from the ancient underworld."

Words without any emotion sounded in the ears of this strange creature, "God...has the war in that world reached this point?"

The cold whisper continued, "Go and do your business, don't let the glory of our clan fall!"

The strange creature hesitated, hesitating to speak, hesitating to speak, but how could Lord Ye Xie's funeral team pay attention to him?

The extremely evil and terrifying creatures ignored him, carrying coffins and floating soul flags, and passed by in such a cold manner, leaving him alone to kneel by the roadside.

After a long time, the mental pressure slowly dissipated. He stood up tremblingly and looked at the group of people crossing the Lunluan Road getting further and further away, thinking a lot in his heart.

"I wonder where the supreme figure is?"

"Is it from the Soul River? Or is it the burial pit of the Emperor of Heaven? The floating soil at the four poles?"

He speculated, "There are several creatures that give me such a terrifying feeling... What kind of existence is in the coffin?"

"Could it be..."

He was startled, "Is he an adult from the ancestral land?"

This creature was anxious and fell into the storm of ideological changes.

…

"It just passed like this?"

After we were far away, someone in the team whispered, feeling incredible.

"Otherwise?" Demon Ancestor shook his head, "Dark forces have an order of superiority and inferiority. This is an iron rule."

"Of course, we are also lucky that we did not encounter the real dark quasi-immortal emperor, otherwise we might not be able to fool him."

"What do you see?"

Suddenly, Emperor Qing asked, "I see you searched his soul, you must have gained a lot, right?"

"indeed."

Jiang Yifei's eyes lit up, "I didn't expect that such a big incident would break out, involving a peak showdown!"

His eyes lit up, and streams of fairy light shot out, containing part of the information about what he saw and heard.

"God? Battlefield?"

The content of the message was not much, but it was enough to shock people's hearts, because it involved a magnificent war that was now breaking out!

It was the prelude to a great sacrifice, a raging wave of blood and mountains of corpses. There was an order from the dark plateau, attack!