The ultimate black hand that covers the sky

The ancient emperor Changheng killed the emperor Huangtian. This was a battle destined to be tragic.

The only peerless master who could influence the outcome of the battle, the Red Hair Ancestor, left and went far away, indifferent to this battle.

This made the powerful people of the time open their eyes wide, especially those former ancient emperors and overlords -

Red Hair! What have you done? !

Without the Emperor Huangtian, how can we drag... against the strengthened Changheng? !

The butcher stamped his feet, hating that he was not strong enough. If he rushed forward, he would be killed. He could only stare at the Red Hair Ancestor's back with sharp eyes.

He was very sad.

His years of decline were terrible, but Changheng's strengthening made him even more worried.

"Does he really not care?"

The Burial Master appeared beside the Butcher and sighed, "It's not like we former overlords can sit back and watch Chang Heng continue to improve... Is he really not the Demon Emperor? Is it our wishful thinking?"

"Perhaps, he has other plans... Or maybe, he knows something and thinks that even if he doesn't take action, Chang Heng's action to capture the perfect seed will eventually fail." The Butcher took a deep breath and looked at the battlefield outside the world, where Huang was bleeding again.

"Kill!"

Huang was roaring, Huang was roaring, his clothes were stained with blood, his hair was disheveled, he tried his best in this battle, a thunder pool emerged from the deepest part of the world, rushing and crashing, holding the killing sword in his hand, with the thunder pool on his head, this is Huang's peak posture!

Boom!

In the thunder pool, the mist was steaming, and there were millions of lightning lights, as if the thunder tribulation that controlled the endless universe of the world was surging.

That's right!

Huang, when he was young, he was not afraid of the heavenly tribulation. Later, he found a thunder pool, picked it up himself, and refined it into a weapon for enlightenment.

In the years that followed, he walked among the worlds, heaven, and billions of universes, allowing this thunder pool to further integrate the infinite thunder and lightning, thereby evolving to an incredible state.

Thunder represents destruction and the punishment of heaven and earth, but in destruction, it is also accompanied by a ray of the most original vitality, which is the source of power for the initial emergence of all things!

——Spring thunder sounds, and all things grow!

It is the magnificent and solemn judgment of heaven and earth, and it is also the source of growth of the universe!

At this moment, this thunder pool is coming, it is pouring, the thunder light is like water, and the destructive power roars towards Changheng, but the vitality side is like a vast sea of ​​stars falling, sprinkling on Huang's body!

In the thunder light like water, Huang's figure blurred, and a surge of vitality began to surge.

Even though Huang has shed blood in the world and his breath is weak, his vitality continues to grow under the nourishment of such vitality. What does this symbolize? It seems to let the embryo of a seed break through the seed coat and start a new life from then on!

"Boom!"

A thunderclap shook the ancient and modern worlds and exploded the eternal heavens!

In the thunderclap, Huang, his faith, his courage, his pride, climbed to the peak of his life, slashed the most brilliant sword, a sword light lit up, and that moment divided eternity!

"Huang, you are very good."

Under the thunder, the ancient overlord was full of emotion, "I just mentioned it, and you got inspiration and ideas so quickly."

"With the thunder of the world, you can be revitalized... Can you really surpass the shackles of the seed itself?"

"I look forward to it."

Changheng's voice was full of expectation and curiosity.

He was really eager to see the different scenery on the seed road.

He also cultivated himself into a seed, and even "took root and sprouted", but he borrowed the strange and ominous as a stepping stone, and used the corresponding ancestor as a reserve food, so that he could break through the pass.

And Huang, on the other hand, was using the great power that could be found in the world, and the thunder that represented life and death as a helper, trying to break his limit and make his own seed germinate!

Can it succeed?

Changheng is looking forward to it-even if they are enemies to the death.

Because, on the road of transcendence, he has always been advancing in the dark, and having a companion, even if it is an enemy, is an extremely exciting and gratifying thing.

Of course, if you can win, it would be even better.

So, with a roar, the long river of time rioted, burning, boiling, it was actually torn apart, and a part of it rushed out of the original river channel, like a broken dam!

However, when a palm wrapped in the light of transcendence reached out, the broken river of time stagnated, and then changed, turning into a strange, crystal clear treasure wheel.

Refining time into a soldier?

No!

It should be a weapon, but it was refined in the past, turning between the visible and invisible, gathering into a wheel, dispersing with the years, blending into the long river of time, and coexisting with all the worlds!

This is an extremely magical treasure wheel, crystal clear, with one circle after another on the wheel, one circle after another, rippling the ripples of time between each other, with the splendor of endless history.

It is half tilted in the long river of time, and reflected in the hearts of all living beings. Even if you close your eyes and don't pay attention, you will still have a sense of it, and it will emerge involuntarily in your heart.

This wheel is - annual ring!

Annual rings are the record of the growth of trees. Every experience must have traces.

Trees have annual rings.

What about the worlds? What about heaven? What about the infinite universe?

There should also be annual rings!

One wheel is an era. On those circles of annual rings, the density changes of each circle symbolize the joys and sorrows of the world and all living beings in that era and that era!

It seems that the heavens and the worlds are also a tree. At the beginning of the world, a seed fell, grew, and became a towering tree. That era and epoch are where its annual rings are and what it has become.

In the end, the annual rings were taken down and turned into the most gentle and ruthless killing weapon to kill the enemy!

"Om!"

The treasure wheel glowed, the worlds trembled, the rolling sunlight was like water, and billions of auspicious clouds rushed up and washed towards Huang, submerging him and the Thunder Pool!

This kind of power, this kind of momentum, is simply unstoppable and invincible!

The red-haired ancestor who had gone to eternity and the unknown, at this moment, looked back and whispered, "He has really become a big shot..."

"Changheng, you have strengthened yourself quite well..."

"I feel a little pressure."

"But... pressure is good!"

"If you are not strong enough, if the pressure is not big enough, how can you pull Daozun back?"

"That guy... is very cunning!"

"He doesn't even let go of dead people, he can squeeze oil out of stones, and he can recycle corpses and get a wave of dividends. He said that he gave up everything in this world and went far away from the 'heaven and earth'... Why don't I believe it?"

The red-haired ancestor... No, the Demon Emperor whispered, "Going to other places, starting from scratch... How can it compare to Become the king of your own home, and leave after squeezing out the last bit of oil and water?"

"I don't know who he is?"

The Demon Emperor laughed, and laughed strangely, "Perhaps, he has also been brewing how to go further."

"At our level, there is no way ahead, and we can only grope our way. We may be stuck for countless years and stop moving forward."

"But once someone takes the lead in breaking the deadlock and clearing the confusion in thinking, it will usher in a hundred flowers blooming."

"Dao Zun, you have witnessed the rise of pollen and seen Huang's sacrifice. Will it be less touching to you?"

"After all, you regard the reincarnation path as an evolutionary path!"

The Demon Emperor whispered. If what he said was spread, it would be enough to scare countless powerful people in the world.

Because, this means that a powerful person who has been offline for a long time may return like lightning!

-I jumped out! I jumped in again! Come and hit me! Idiot!

"The demonstration of the sacrifice of pollen, Huang and others burned all the rules and order, and concentrated the evolutionary path to the extreme, so as to take that step and surpass the Immortal Emperor."

The Demon Emperor smiled, "Pollen Road, Seed Road, as the evolutionary path, can do this... What about the Road of Reincarnation?"

"Dao Zun, my old friend, you must have had such an idea, right?"

"Burn the Road of Reincarnation with a fire, sacrifice it, so as to achieve the sacrifice of Tao and transcend it... To be more precise, it should be said to be 'sacrifice to reincarnation'!"

Sacrifice to Tao! Sacrifice to reincarnation!

Dao Zun ate the dividends of the Road of Reincarnation to his heart's content. He established the ancient underworld and opened up the Road of Reincarnation in order to be the "road pioneer" of this road, become its "Dao Zu", and have the right to interpret it.

Only "Dao Zu" can "sacrifice to Tao"!

Dao Zun is already the "Dao Zu" of the Road of Reincarnation. Will he think of going further?

The Demon Emperor made the most certain judgment based on his many years of understanding of his old friend.

Just as You Jiao, Chang Heng and others, when they took a look at the "Red Haired Ancestor", they felt that this Ancestor was "fake", and under the skin of the Ancestor was the Demon Emperor's core.

The Demon Emperor took a look at the Taoist Master and also understood what kind of bad water this old friend would hold in his heart.

With You Huang and others offering sacrifices to the Tao before, would the Taoist Master not have the idea of ​​"offering sacrifices to the reincarnation"?

The Demon Emperor did not believe it!

However, the embarrassing thing is that although the Taoist Master is strong, he cannot offer sacrifices to the Road of Reincarnation.

After all, this is the legacy of an almighty powerful man. Even if the Taoist Master tried his best to steal and occupy his share... but the final right of interpretation is not in his hands after all, and it is out of reach.

The whole world, including the heavens, the worlds, the world, the endless universe, and even the eternal unknown and the plateau disaster land, are under the control of the owner of the bronze coffin of the three generations. Even if he is "dead", the mark will not be dispersed, and it is still affecting this world, causing the ashes to mess up and people to change their appearance...

With this will, how could the Road of Reincarnation be offered by others?

It is so.

But now, there is a small accident.

Dao Zun... he ran away!

He is not in this world, he has jumped out of the world. No matter how strong the influence of the road of reincarnation is, it cannot crush him!

Dao Zun no longer needs to face the reincarnation trend of the whole world. He only needs to work on himself and find ways to "sacrifice" the mark of the road of reincarnation on his body. Maybe he can achieve rapid progress!

First "sacrifice" his own small reincarnation, and one day the divine soldiers will descend from the sky and "sacrifice" the big road of reincarnation, compete for the opportunity to transcend, and thus surpass the sacrifice of Taoism...

The Demon Emperor guessed that Dao Zun's plan might be like this!

It's very simple, but it's unsolvable enough. Doing nothing and being invincible.

"If you can completely sacrifice the Road of Reincarnation, what level will it be?"

The Demon Emperor's eyes were clear, "After all, this is the road that the owner of the bronze coffin once walked!"

"This may be a supreme achievement, and it will also be a great bait... Dao Zun, if you are tempted..."

His voice gradually became weaker, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, "Perhaps, you can leave for a short time because someone hopes that you can go further and sacrifice the Road of Reincarnation..."

The Demon Emperor smiled, and smiled playfully, "Everyone gets what they need, there is confrontation, and there is cooperation..."

"Transcendence...above the sacrifice of Taoism...hey!"

He shook his head with emotion, and after a brief pause, he continued on the road. As he took steps, time and space were disillusioned, and the world was in chaos.

Finally, a figure was blocked by him, with a desperate look on his face.

"Hongmao, do you really want to kill them all?"

The figure spoke with a sad tone, "Our ten ancestors have been friends with each other for many years. How can you be so cruel?"

This is clearly an ancestor!

"Yes, we have been friends for many years." The red-haired ancestor sighed, "This friendship is too deep and wonderful."

"The friendship between our ten ancestors is just like the bond between the ten ancient emperors and overlords. It is really touching."

"Oh, no, I should say it's worse than that."

"Before the showdown, each of them had no idea what the other was playing with... Some people built the four-pole floating soil, some built the burial pit of the Emperor of Heaven, some built the ancient underworld, and some built the Soul River... Each plays his own game, and it's just like sharing the same bed but having different dreams. "

"I'm very sad...haven't any of you ever thought of taking me to play with you?"

The red-haired ancestor's face was full of indignation, as if the real red-haired man was here and issued a strong accusation.

——Although I, Hongmao, covet your bodies and want to cleanse your descendants, and from now on let my bloodline of Hongmao dominate the weird clan...but I still feel that I am nobler than you!

"You have betrayed the plateau consciousness and the weird clan... Now, I will bring you the most just verdict."

The red-haired ancestor said slowly, with undisguised murderous intent in his voice.

"No! I have made meritorious deeds for the plateau! I have shed blood for the bad luck!" This ancestor was horrified, feeling the real killing intent - the red-haired ancestor in front of him really wanted to kill him!

"You can't kill me! I want to see the plateau consciousness! I can turn the merits into guilt!"

"It's too late." The red-haired ancestor said calmly, "Fellow Taoist, don't resist in vain. Let the ultimate ancestor like me send you on your way. It is a blessing that you have cultivated for millions of years. You must be grateful!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and grasped it with his five fingers, and the heaven and the earth were repeated, and all things returned to ruins.

There was no earth-shattering vision, nor was there a duel that shocked the past and the present. In just an instant, the ancestor came into the palm of the red-haired ancestor, and then the five fingers slowly closed together, which was the final blow of destruction, and there would be no recovery!

"ah!"

The ancestor roared unwillingly before his death, "You kill us like this without mercy. You must not be the real red-haired ancestor... The plateau consciousness will make the decision for us. Your plot to refine the original matter with your blood will end." will fail!”

"Confused!" The red-haired ancestor just said leisurely, "I have already said that I am taking the path of 'sacrifice to the world', why don't you believe it?"

The five fingers clenched tightly, blood exploded, and an ancestor died.

"The one who really wants to take this road without any technical content is my incompetent third brother..."