The ultimate black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 742 One more hardship...

Sometimes, Jianghu is not only about fighting and killing, but also about humaneness and sophistication.

The Demon Emperor spoke sincerely and showed off the skills he had when he was the leader, which was the ability to get ten evil-minded ancient emperor overlords to sit down for negotiations and take the crucial step of seeking common ground while reserving differences.

If there hadn't been an incident in which everyone was killed later, perhaps many things would have been different.

It's a pity that if there is no such thing, all ten emperors will be destroyed.

Currently, the Demon Emperor is back to his old business, trying to influence and interfere with the owner of the Third Generation Bronze Coffin.

"boom!"

The past and present are collapsing, and a huge crack of terrifying nothingness is spreading, wiping away everything in the world and annihilating it.

However, when the crack approached the Demon Emperor, it froze briefly, and all the years stopped at this moment.

Two pairs of terrifying eyes looked at the Demon Emperor.

"I know that you are in pain and suffering. The contradiction between ideals and reality makes your soul internally consumed and painful, so that you eventually self-immolate in despair," the Demon Emperor said.

"You want too much, and you want nothing. You want to leave everything behind, and you are tired of the world."

"All of this has a cause and effect. Although you and I can bury everything in the world, reset the origin, read file history, and overwrite records, it is all like a game... However, the game can load files, deceive the world, and give A seemingly happy ending cannot deceive ourselves.”

"Every wrong choice, covered records, and people hurt are like nightmares entangled in the soul... The more emotions there are, which support the impact on higher realms, and in the end, the backlash will be more terrifying."

"If it's ruthless, it doesn't matter... It's a pity that if heaven is sentimental, it will also grow old, and the right path in the world will go through vicissitudes of life!"

"You won't grow old or die, but you will get sick from this. It's a heart disease."

"When you get sick, you must treat it. You can't hide the disease and avoid medical treatment..."

"Perhaps in your opinion, this is a disease that has no solution, and thus it has embarked on the path of self-destruction."

"But that doesn't seem to be the case to me."

The Demon Emperor spoke eloquently, "The people and things you regret and feel guilty about are not irreversible."

"It's just that you can't get over the hurdle in your heart..."

"But, we can help you."

"Whether it's the guilt in your heart, the legacy of reincarnation, or the debt of sacrifice, our 'Devil Dream Center' can help you resolve it."

"We can even go one step further and give you a flawless heart and unify your divided self."

"For example, your original intention was good, but later people recited the wrong sutra..."

"You are pure, you are flawless, you are noble and great, and you will not get sick or suffer from serious diseases."

"How could this kind of heart disease happen to you?"

"So, there must be some evil person at work. It was Him who infected you, and it has nothing to do with you."

The Demon Emperor rambled on. He raised his hand and pointed at a creature that was coughing up blood.

This creature was so miserable that the owner of the bronze coffin of the third generation suppressed it with one hand and beat him until he coughed up blood and even his bones were broken.

He had already suffered severe trauma, but he just managed to hold on without falling down.

It wasn't until the Demon Emperor's invisible attack stabbed directly into his lungs that his hanging heart finally died.

"you……"

The creatures who have become spirits on the plateau are staring angrily, are there any teammates like you?

The Demon Emperor had a magnanimous look on his face, without the slightest hint of shame. He ignored the plateau consciousness' eyes that wanted to stab him with three knives and six holes, "You are originally a piece of white paper, but it has been tainted by people crossing time."

"..."

The owner of the bronze coffin of the third generation was silent at this moment. He was shocked by the magical brain circuit of the Demon Emperor and was speechless for a moment.

Only that very subtle look in his eyes, as if he wanted to open the Demon Emperor's skull and see how long his brain was, could he have such... thoughts of rebelling against Tiangang?

Originally, it was the owner of the bronze coffin of the third generation who died, burned himself, and was burned into ashes, leaving behind his great power to achieve the plateau consciousness and create the strange and ominous, dark and tragic future generations. He cannot escape the blame, and at least he must be counted as one. Guilty of lax supervision.

However, in the mouth of the Demon Emperor, the situation changed.

The Demon Emperor reversed cause and effect. He reversed cause and effect, saying that first there was the copper coffin and then the sky, and the plateau consciousness was still ahead!

The owner of the bronze coffin of the third generation was not sick at all, but was infected by others. It was the plateau consciousness!

Although the owner of the bronze coffin of the third generation buried prehistoric people and destroyed civilization, he was still a good man and had already paid off all prehistoric debts... It was all the fault of the plateau consciousness, which infected him and led to the subsequent earth-shaking and bloody mountains of corpses. ocean!

"Of course, plateau awareness is also an unintentional mistake and a victim..."

Perhaps it was the plateau consciousness that wanted to devour the Demon Emperor alive. The look in his eyes was so contagious that it finally awakened the Demon Emperor's conscience and made the ancient emperor's overlord change the topic, "In the beginning, there was no plateau, no bad soil, and no weirdness. , nothing ominous..."

"Some are just burial pits, rivers of souls, floating soil, and the underworld, which express the world's reverie about the world after death."

"Buried people believe that eternal precipitation can give birth to opportunities for new life, so they have burial pits."

"Cremators believe that the cause and effect and impurity of life can be burned away in the fierce fire, allowing the soul to gain great freedom and liberation."

"Some people also believe that there is a special destination for the souls of the dead. A large river that flows endlessly is the Styx."

"There are also people who firmly believe that there is reincarnation and the underworld, where the souls of the dead reside. Corresponding to the yang life span, there is the yin life span..."

"All these are the convergence and evolution of people's curiosity and fear about life and death... This was nothing until a terrifying creature walked out of a blue star..."

"He evolved the burial pit, burned the floating soil, opened up the soul river, established the underworld, and single-handedly accommodated the world's speculations about death, and finally found a path, the path to reincarnation!"

The Demon Emperor is weaving a shady secret, subverting the established history, and a "culprit" who surpasses prehistoric times is slowly taking shape in his mouth.

This is an unprecedented black pot, and it is also a wealth that pours out of the sky - the Demon Emperor persuades the owner of the bronze coffin of the third generation to package and transfer the debt of the reincarnation path, convert the debt into shares, circulate it in the world, and select a lucky person to bear the burden of his conscience. the pain and burden.

"This man, spanning ancient and modern times, is a peerless mastermind."

"It was he who caused prehistoric turbulence and reincarnation to embed, so that in the end a great disaster of reincarnation occurred, affecting the survival of the entire world."

The Demon Emperor said impassionedly, "At the critical moment, it was you, my fellow Taoist, who stepped forward, with the thought of saving the world, fighting with blood and finally repelling it!"

"It's just that the great trouble has left you, and you have to bear the pain and bury your own era... But you are kind-hearted and can't bear to see your people die forever, even if they have been deformed."

"So, you initiated a reincarnation body and stayed in hell forever, just to redeem yourself on the edge of the most painful and evil eternal silence."

“You are filled with anticipation, waiting for the hope that will come after eternity.”

"It's a pity..." The Demon Emperor said in a deep tone, "You did not wait for the era that contained hope of salvation, but you were infected with the disease first and were plotted by the peerless black hand. He corrupted the consciousness of the plateau and spanned time, affecting your life. state……"

"In desperation, my Taoist friend died generously. He would rather burn himself to death than harm the world with his strange body."

"After eternity, it seems like reincarnation in a trance, everything is the past, the present, and the future..."

When the Demon Emperor said this, he paused and faced those two subtle and weird eyes, "Fellow Taoist, what do you think?"

"..."

The owner of the Third Generation Bronze Coffin responded with silence.

This... is really difficult to evaluate.

No one in charge would be able to figure out such an outrageous shady story to help him exonerate himself and clear his name.

As long as one person suffers, he can save the world and himself... So, is it suffering or not?

After a long, long time, a deep voice echoed in this world, "How can this be so!"

"How can I let others take over and bear my own sins and sins?"

"I do something and I don't do something!"

"Devil! You can't shake me!"

"I have no such thoughts and no such intention!"

The owner of the Third Generation Bronze Coffin has a face that is indistinguishable from Huang, speaks heroic words, and has that kind of invincible courage.

——Even if he had to bear the sins of eternity alone and be riddled with bad diseases, and the world cursed him, scolded him, and hated him, he would never regret it and find someone else to take the blame and die in his place.

"...You can't hurt me!"

Thus He says.

Having said that, He struck out forcefully, spreading every inch of his lines throughout the past, present and future, chanting the supreme words.

"The sky, the latitude and the earth, the end..."

Boom!

Infinite light bursts out, sweeping through all things, ending the history of history, and burying the world. Everything is repeating itself, destruction and decay.

In desperation, the three powerful men joined forces to fight, rising from ruin, reborn from destruction, and engaging in the ultimate confrontation.

"Huh?"

For a moment, the Demon Emperor felt unparalleled pressure, but compared with the peak combat power of the previous three generations of copper coffin masters, it seemed to have weakened too much.

There is no need to burn essence and blood, no need to drain the bone marrow, but it can still barely resist and not collapse.

"..."

The Demon Emperor's eyes suddenly became subtle.

However, he didn't say anything in the end, keeping it deep in his heart.

…

"The burial pit of the Emperor of Heaven."

"Soul River."

"The four poles are floating soil."

"The ancient underworld."

The four statues seemed to have opened up the eternal unknown creatures and each murmured, and finally turned into one voice, "The Tao Fruit that once belonged to us will eventually return."

"Offer the sacrifices from the plateau, host the most solemn ceremony, and let our way and our Dharma echo in this world!"

"Demon Emperor, why don't you show up yet? Why don't you come and stop us?"

"If that's the case, then we won't be polite!"

"We accepted the gift you sent... It just so happens that Etu, who has the remaining authority of the plateau consciousness, is the perfect sacrifice!"

Silently, the four overlords stood in all directions and surrounded the plateau, turning countless strange creatures on it into meat on the chopping board.

Among them, the biggest fish was the original. As an express package, he sent the blessing left to him by the plateau consciousness trumpet, which was a piece of authority.

Unfortunately, before he could shine in the past and present, he suffered a fatal sneak attack during the process of condensing the magic fetus, interrupting the evolution process, and fell to the ground half-dead, serving as a sacrifice together.

His presence made the sacrifice on the plateau even more valuable.

However, this also made the four ancient emperor overlords hesitate and feel uneasy.

Up to now, hasn't the Demon Emperor come forward yet?

Are they really going to let this incredible wealth fall on their heads?

When had the Demon Emperor ever been so kind?

Not knowing what was going on here made it difficult for the four overlords to feel at ease. They always felt that the Demon Emperor was harboring evil in some corner.

"Boom!"

Blocks of dazzling light emerged one after another. The four outposts that were once suppressed by the "Red Hair Ancestor" reappeared and were easily summoned by the four overlords.

This is the result of their countless years of hard work, but it was taken away for a short period of time, and some prehistoric impurities were mixed in it, making it no longer so handy.

However, without anyone blocking them, several ancient emperors and overlords can still be summoned freely.

"I have an uneasy premonition..."

The Jade Emperor whispered, "The Demon Emperor, is he really not coming out?"

"Whether he comes or not, we have to go on the path we have chosen, even if it means death."

The Mahayana Mountain King Buddha said calmly, lowering his eyes and sweeping, "Why don't you leave?"

He looked at the Red Hair Seven Heroes.

"..."

The Red Hair Seven Heroes were speechless, but none of them chose to retreat.

"Since you don't want to live, I don't mind fulfilling your wish."

The Mahayana Mountain King Buddha said faintly.

"Let's do it. From now on, the plateau will no longer exist!"

After saying that, there were countless lines intertwined for eternity, frozen in the present, and the entire plateau was stagnant, only a bloody altar became magnificent and boundless!

"Kill!"

The seven red-haired heroes roared, and they fought hard, and the supreme giants moved synchronously with them, trying to smash this supreme field.

However, the four overlords gathered together, along with the Emperor's Burial Pit, the Four Extremes Floating Earth, the Soul River, the Ancient Underworld... This pressure was too terrifying and difficult to shake!

"If you can't take all the tribesmen away, you must do your best to send the core away!"

The second red-haired ancestor roared, trying his best to tear open a passage leading to the eternal unknown.

One after another, the red-haired creatures were thrown into it, and no one knew where to escape.

Unfortunately, more of them fell halfway, and the passage was disturbed by the supreme force field and was too unstable.

If you want to escape, only one in ten will survive!

Too many strange creatures trembled and fell down, and blood spilled out of their bodies bit by bit, falling on the land of disaster and on the altar, causing the altar to shake like never before!

Never before, such a large number of people who were influenced by the power of the ashes of the master of the bronze coffin of the third generation were sent to the altar!

"Do you want to make a move?"

In the eternal unknown land, a slender figure whispered, "The plateau is a place I like. It was destroyed like this. Isn't it a waste of natural resources?"

The plateau is closely related to his path, and it is difficult to sit back and watch its destruction at this moment.

He hesitated, wanting to make a move, but then held back.

After all, when people reviewed the means of the "Demon Emperor", they all felt frightened. It would be difficult for everyone to feel at ease if this existence did not show up!

At this moment, it seems that it is time to play a game of patience. Whoever can't sit still first will lose if they sit back and watch the sacrifice of the plateau!

Countless strong men watched silently, and the plateau was constantly disintegrating, dissipating inch by inch like a dream bubble.

Until a certain moment!

A black sun appeared out of nowhere!