The ultimate black hand that covers the sky

In the era of strange and ominous rampantness, the ancient emperors and the ancestors of the plateau certainly contributed to it.

However, it is undeniable that the original intention of the plateau consciousness was evil. It was it that signed the responsibility book of the great sacrifice to the world and was willing to be the legal person.

Of course, sometimes the good and evil of many things lies in the different positions.

For the plateau consciousness, it is just for survival and survival, and needs endless vitality to be watered, so it regards the heavens as pastures and countless creatures as livestock, that's all.

When mortals raise poultry, they will empathize with them when they slaughter them. Do they feel that they have done something wrong?

Cows and sheep gnaw on grass and trees. Don't grass and trees have spirituality? Nine-leaf sword grass and willow god have something to say.

The plateau is also like this. The heavens are just pastures. It harvests them regularly, regardless of good and evil.

Power is the root of all this, which determines that the plateau consciousness stands at the top and overlooks the pastures of the heavens. When it unleashes its power, even the ancient emperors and overlords will hide and lie dormant, unwilling to confront its edge.

Otherwise, with the means used by the ancient emperors and overlords to rule the heavens and the worlds, they have not said a word for so many years. Could it be that they have changed their temperament?

Of course not!

At this moment, it seems to be the best explanation.

Even if the real body of the plateau consciousness has been dragged away and taken to a mental hospital or an Internet addiction treatment center by unimaginable enemies... But, just the authority left by its trumpet, standing on the plateau, can still sweep the world, claiming to be invincible and undefeated!

"Boom!"

The Buddha wields the treasure pestle, the most extreme power, enough to crush the ancient and modern worlds, and seems to be able to reach the other side with supreme power, that is a transcendent pure land.

"Pudu!"

"Pudu!"

The amazing Sanskrit sound echoed in the depths of the era, omnipresent and all-encompassing.

But!

The deepest light bloomed at the same time, like an eraser, wiping across the painting of the eternal sky.

So.

The vision dissipated, and the Sanskrit sound seemed to be paused, no longer stirring and echoing.

The Buddha was broken, mottled cracks penetrated the Buddha's Dharma, and the golden Buddha blood could not stop flowing.

The eyes of the Mahayana Mountain King Buddha were dim, his golden body was torn apart, and there was a terrifying power entangled in the origin, erasing his ancestor's body!

It must be said that the existence of the plateau consciousness is too terrible for the life and death of the weird clan.

Unless the cause and effect can be completely cut off, like the Demon Emperor "sacrifice the coffin", otherwise the power is too high!

However, even at this moment, the Mahayana Mountain King Buddha did not see much frustration and despair.

On the contrary, he was laughing.

"Old friend, why don't you take action? You must know that the lips and teeth are cold."

He seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be talking to some kind of existence.

"Alas!"

The next moment, a creepy, tooth-grinding sigh sounded, which made the hair of the Primordial Emperor who was condensing the demon fetus stand on end. Without thinking too much, he moved with all his strength, and in an instant he escaped from the endless mountains and rivers and disappeared from the spot.

He disappeared in the void, walking at the end of time. His own realm level was enough to challenge the Dao of sacrifice. If he wanted to escape, how many people in the world could stop him?

However, in a trance, Yuanshi found that all his avoidance and adaptation seemed to be just his own illusion. He was still in the same place and had never moved!

At this moment, it was like that moment.

No, it was still different.

A bronze-skinned palm seemed to press gently on his back, and it exploded at the critical moment. The crushed demon fetus body was severely damaging the original true spirit!

"Ah!"

Yuanshi cried out in pain. This attack was too painful. The creature that attacked him seemed to have unparalleled attainments in the field of soul and true spirit. For his current state, he was specialized in his profession and instantly launched a critical attack!

"Lord of Destiny!"

He hated it so much that even the vast sea and galaxy could not wash away the hatred he had when he said this name.

It was this outstanding overlord from ancient times who attacked at this moment. It was too tricky and too cruel!

"Lord of Destiny!" The seven red-haired heroes also changed color. When did this existence sneak into the plateau? Why didn't they feel anything at all? !

"What a skill, what a talent, he actually hid it from us!"

The second red-haired ancestor stared at him intently.

"Hide? Do I need to?"

The Lord of Destiny showed up with a whisk hanging on his arm. He laughed and said, "If the consciousness of the plateau is still there, I naturally dare not do anything."

"But, the consciousness of the plateau has disappeared. Although this land of disaster is huge, I am no longer prepared."

"My attainments in the true spirit are unparalleled in the world, and I control the fate of all lives."

"I am the pioneer of the Soul River. The long river was once the destination of countless dead souls."

The Lord of Destiny was very calm, "Guess, among these dead souls, are there any souls whose previous lives are the past lives of the people of this weird clan now?"

The Red-haired Seven Heroes understood instantly.

They have the Red-haired Six Emperors, reflecting the past lives, two souls coexist, one is the past lives, and the other is the weird true spirit, sharing the same body.

They can play like this, and there are people who play more colorfully than them.

The Lord of Destiny is such an existence!

He once opened up the Soul River to accommodate countless dead souls. How many souls are there in it, and their countless generations of past lives have shone in the world?

Unfortunately, he was unlucky and hit the dark wave, drowned in it, his soul reincarnated, but his body remained, baptized by ominous substances, gave birth to a strange spirit, and joined the dark camp.

This was nothing until someone started to take action on the dead souls, searching their past and present lives, going back thirty or three hundred generations to see where they were in the human world!

Forget about ordinary cattle and horses, they are only suitable for consumables.

The situation is different for special cows and horses, especially the creatures of the weird family!

The special dead souls corresponding to these strange creatures are equivalent to the most hidden back door. As long as there is a will, the Taoist Master of Destiny can use this to hack into them.

In a sense, this can be regarded as two souls in the same body, but it is much worse than the situation of the Six Red-Haired Emperors. It is not only the coexistence of two souls, but also the harmonious coexistence of two Dao Fruits.

After all, this is not the main field of the Master of Destiny. He specializes in the arts. He is full of intrusions, infiltrations and account thefts, making too many strange creatures seem to be running naked in his eyes!

These strange creatures that have pinched the weak points of the reincarnated souls are like beacons, and they can become the carriers of the arrival and conquest of the Taoist Master of Destiny!

"How many weird people have you...acted like this to?"

The red-haired Seven Heroes' heart palpitated.

You know, the red-haired lineage is also a strange people!

"You should ask, how many strange creatures are there who don't have the backup plan I left behind?" Master Destiny laughed, "As far as I am concerned, the defense of the entire plateau and the earth is already a sieve."

"It's just that in the past, this didn't mean much, because the existence of plateau consciousness suppressed the entire weird clan."

"But now..."

He shook his head.

Now that the plateau consciousness is offline, the Master of Destiny can naturally do whatever he wants!

"As expected of the old overlord, he was ruthless and vicious enough."

The red-haired Seven Heroes said quietly, a murderous intention brewing in their chests, "A river of souls has not only extended its poisonous hand to the world of heaven, but has also not spared the evil land of the plateau."

"On the road to transcendence, it is natural to explore and move forward."

Master Destiny smiled and sighed a little, "I had no intention of taking action. After all, what I did was considered as joining the weird clan... It's a pity that it should not be done. It should never be done. The plateau consciousness must be restored."

"I had no choice but to do it reluctantly!"

He is very calm.

It's so pitiful that the original, half-congealed demon fetus was brutally beaten by abortion!

"The matter has come to this, it's better to give it a try." The Jade Emperor's figure was projected on the plateau, and the darkness was boundless, making countless strange creatures almost explode. "The Demon Emperor is a bit extreme, and his actions are too crazy. Even the consciousness of the plateau dares to conspire. , which saddens me for its depravity.”

His righteous words made the seven red-haired heroes look angry.

Qixiong sneered, how could they not know there was something fishy about it?

Sad? This may be true.

But is it really because of the Demon Emperor's "fall"?

But they didn't feel it. They thought it was the Jade Emperor's envy, jealousy, and hatred, and he wished he could replace him with his own body!

Unfortunately, although there were many of them, they were not strong enough to defend themselves.

When the four Ancient Emperor Overlords appear together, and they are not the three who have seriously lowered the average achievement, the pressure brought by this is too great and suffocating.

"Actually, the four of us working together have the most appropriate approach."

"The burial pit of the Emperor of Heaven, the River of Souls, the floating soil at the four poles, the ancient underworld... these are all our creations."

The Jade Emperor said, "But in the past, we fought alone, not together."

"So the Demon Emperor seized the opportunity and seemed to have colluded with the pioneers of the reincarnation road. He usurped our hard work and integrated a brand new evolutionary path to marry our wisdom."

"Sure enough, the Demon Emperor...has committed a heinous crime!"

He counted with his fingers, and when he looked up, he felt that the Demon Emperor was really too active, and he was digging holes everywhere.

His numerous achievements are shocking and numb, and he can be called a peerless mastermind.

He successively colluded with the pioneers of the reincarnation road and colluded with the plateau consciousness... Is this going to heaven?

"It's time for us to get back our wisdom and guide everything back on track..."

…

"Ah sneeze!"

In the unrecorded prehistoric era, in the indescribable ancient world, the Demon Emperor sneezed fiercely, feeling a chill in his body, and felt uncomfortable all over.

An unspeakable feeling made him wonder if someone was missing him so deeply that he wished he could manifest arms one after another and grab his calves tightly.

"I have reached the prehistoric years, do my old friends still care about me so strongly?"

The Demon Emperor touched his nose and muttered, "But, something seems to be wrong? Why does it seem like someone is taking the blame?"

"Joke? Who am I?"

"The leader of the Ten Emperors, a different kind of transcendence!"

"Who can frame me? Who can let me take the blame?"

"I haven't seen it since ancient times!"

At this moment, he is very domineering, despising the heroes of the world, and looking down upon the past, present and future.

Although on the road to transcendence, his first sacrifice to the world failed, and he had no choice but to inherit the throne left to him by the Demon Ancestor... But, tell me whether he has established himself on the path of sacrifice!

What is accomplished is accomplished. A hero does not ask where he comes from, and a detached person does not ask where he came from.

Even if there was a little bit of trouble at the critical moment, most of the road to transcendence was taken by the Demon Emperor himself. There is no credit but hard work. He deserves the blessings he enjoys now!

Unfortunately, the high-spirited Demon Emperor could not be proud for long.

"boom!"

The monstrous fluctuations swept through the entire prehistoric era and the ancient world, making even the masters of sacrifice tremble.

The source of that power is a majestic figure, with awe-inspiring heroic posture, thick black hair, and deep eyes, which seem to contain infinite wisdom, omniscient, omnipotent, and with every move, the past, present, and future tremble and wail for him, and his demeanor is unparalleled in the world!

His eyes can exhaust everything and recreate everything.

The moment his eyes swept across, everything changed. The past and present are being reset, and the infinite universe is being restarted. The Immortal Emperor is like an ant in front of such a magnificent power, and the Ji Dao can only struggle for a breath or two!

Only those who are above the Ji Dao can have the power to compete.

"Roar!"

With a loud roar, a supreme strong man slapped down with a palm, and the world was reversed, time went back, and the history of reset was subverted.

This is an evil creature, with a flawless and perfect reincarnation charm flowing around him, standing at a height that the world can hardly imagine, and his overwhelming move shook the past, present, and future.

He fought side by side with another peerless being. They were both above the sacrificial path, with boundless fighting power. They fully utilized the advantage of having more people against fewer people. They joined forces to target the enemy. It is conceivable how difficult it would be for their enemies!

"Puff!"

The next moment, the creature in charge of reincarnation flew across the sky. He was beaten to pieces, most of his body exploded, and his head rolled and rolled to the feet of the Demon Emperor. It seemed that his eyes that could not close in death accidentally met with the Demon Emperor.

"..."

"..."

The head opened his eyes that could not close in death.

The Demon Emperor blinked his innocent eyes.

"Boom!"

The next moment, blood gushed out, and the head reassembled his body, "Why don't you take action?"

The Demon Emperor was silent, but just raised his hand and pointed at his body, which was dry and shriveled, with no blood and bones squeezed dry.

Silence is better than words at this moment.

It's not that he didn't want to fight, but he had already experienced a brutal battle, a bloody battle to the point of madness, even his bones and blood were squeezed out.

"Let me take a breath..."

The Demon Emperor was sad. If he had known this... If he had known this, he would not have boarded the Demon Ancestor's pirate ship!

"Three against one, none of us won... Do we know how to play?"

The Demon Emperor sighed, "Well, the three of us are half-baked, and we have achieved the level of sacrifice, but each one is more coincidental than the other, and all of us have unstable foundations. We really can't beat that person..."

He was very sad, and his demeanor that looked down on the world withered.

In a blink of an eye, he cheered up again and shouted to the "battlefield of love", a father-son game, "Stop fighting! I think we can sit down and talk!"

"Master of the bronze coffin, don't you feel guilty? Do you feel sorry for the heroes who once followed you, and all the troubles are caused by you?"

"So, in the end you won, but chose to die to apologize!"

"I have a way here, so you don't have to suffer and struggle like that anymore..."

It is impossible to take action, the Demon Emperor chose to talk therapy.