The ultimate black hand that covers the sky

"Evil Ancestor... He... He started the dark turmoil, and he wanted to counterattack and bloodbath us, the heroes of Bitter Leaf!"

A blue lotus illuminated the thirty-three heavens, wailing and crying.

As a fish that escaped the net, he saw the final emperor fall to the ground from afar, and was refined into light rain. He felt that the sky had fallen, and the good times of Bitter Leaf were gone forever.

There was not a quarter of an hour to feel sad about the end of the Bitter Leaf era. The next thing to rush to the battlefield was the Great Reckoning Era!

-Although you can't do anything to Bitter Leaf, you can still be bitter!

Thinking of the cruel days in the future, such as having your heart taken out, using a tetanus blade, cutting your flesh with a blunt knife, squeezing out your essence and blood bit by bit, etc...The Blue Emperor felt that there was no light in the sky!

The Evil Ancestor was in power, and the whole world was in grief!

In response, the Demon Ancestor sat alone on the high platform, stroking his chin with one hand, and his illusory body suddenly sighed.

"I already know what you said."

"Ye Fan's sword is unconventional, and now he has reached the realm of transcendence, his achievements are comparable to those of nature, and he is invincible, not inferior to me in my prime."

Jiang Yifei said with emotion, with a look of compassion, "And I, in order to save the world destroyed by the reincarnation millstone and reconstruct that history that has turned into nothingness, I gave up my peerless demon body and sacrificed the supreme Tao fruit. Now I am just wandering in the world with a single thought..."

"Although there is still a little combat power, compared to the prime time, only 10% of the power is left."

The Demon Ancestor sighed. Facing Ye Fan who was not inferior to him, how could he be an opponent with only 10% of the power left?

Suddenly, the Green Emperor was very sad.

That year, the Bitter Leaf Divine Sect was first established. He, the Divine Emperor, the Wild Tower, the Ruthless Man, the Beginningless Bell, and the Demon Ancestor gathered together, talking and laughing, very happy.

With dreams in their hearts, they embarked on the journey together, working together. Wherever the troops pointed, the Supreme of the Forbidden Zone was killed, the Emperor of the World lost his family, and the Peerless Emperor was imprisoned. It can be said that they had the best time and were invincible.

The state of vigorous vitality and the competition of all things is still vivid in my mind.

These are all the results of the bitter leaves. They created myths, and many Taoist ancestors and immortal emperors achieved their success through this.

However, in just less than a thousand years, it turned out to be the cause of their burial? !

The five great kings of the Bitter Leaf Divine Religion will all end and die without a place to be buried?

The Qing Emperor was heartbroken, and felt something was wrong for some reason, but he couldn't tell why, and it was gone in a flash.

After thinking about it, he could only attribute it to the earth-shaking changes in the outside world. Witnessing the fall of his colleagues one by one had a huge impact on him.

"The tower is broken..."

"The ruthless man committed suicide..."

"Wu Shi also fell..."

The Green Emperor was sad, and a few tears squeezed out of his eyes with difficulty, "Before the evil ancestor came to the world, they died first to show respect..."

"But, after the evil ancestor came to the world, he didn't even let go of the dead... The signal he sent was too terrible!"

"Wu Shi... Alas! Wu Shi!"

The end of the Emperor Zhong clearly sounded the death knell for the Kuye Sect.

Originally, Wu Shi died well.

Unfortunately, he was pulled out by someone's "Great Summoning Technique" - He Hua Zi Zai.

- Resurrect, my "friend"!

Although the Emperor Huang Tian was "dead", his Tao and his method have never been lost, so Wu Shi could not rest in peace even after death. He was pulled out and then blocked the gun of the evil ancestor who stood at the peak.

New and old grudges, grudges and revenge!

Even if it was just an incarnation of a shining light... it would be easy to shoot him to death!

The evil ancestor is kind-hearted and will not resurrect the dead and then kill them.

But, what about the living?

Have you thought about what kind of "great mission" will be bestowed upon you?

Among the five great kings of the Kuye sect, the last two who were still alive felt anxious all day long, and even suspicious, suspecting that the reason why the three "kings" died calmly was to perform "death escape" to avoid colliding with the evil ancestor who had just mastered the magic skill and was angry.

Therefore, the Desolate Tower was disintegrated neatly, the empress committed suicide cruelly, and even Wu Shi died on the way to charge - he was just unlucky to be pulled out and shown off.

Who would care about the dead?

As time goes by, the anger of the evil ancestor will decrease and dissipate, and perhaps many things will have room for change. Wait for a special festival or something, revive and come back, apologize in person, and drink three glasses of wine as punishment... Perhaps, the matter of Kuye will be easily revealed.

People have died, it's not easy, give me some face, for your own good, it's New Year's Day...

Qingdi pondered, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was so, he was annoyed, if he had known it would be like this...

"Okay!"

Mozu interrupted his thoughts, calm and calm, "Don't say these words outside in the future, it's not conducive to unity."

"Evil Ancestor? Where is the evil ancestor?"

"It's obviously only Ye Tiandi!"

Jiang Yifei smiled, "You are suffering from the evil ancestor, what does it have to do with Ye Tiandi?"

"If Ye Tiandi needs it and feels that there is something else to clarify, you can testify for him, right?"

"But, for something like a witness, one is enough..."

Qingdi heard the music and understood the elegant meaning, suddenly realized, his eyes glowed with vitality, and he felt that he had found a way to survive again.

He clapped his hands and was about to say something, but he saw Mozu stand up from his throne, and suddenly the whole vast world roared, stirring up unprecedented waves.

"Mozu, you are going to..."

At this moment, Qing Emperor felt the invincible momentum coming towards him, and felt that all the past and present were collapsing. His Immortal Emperor was just like a dream in front of such a mighty force. A little ripple could make him dissipate and remain forever!

"Emperor Ye Tian is young and energetic, and his sword is on the wrong side. It feels good when he is walking, but he can easily go astray... I have to persuade him."

Jiang Yifei chuckled lightly, "The owner of the bronze coffin of the third generation died, but left his ashes in the world, burning all the heroes in the world. They are all moving forward with heavy burdens, and the whole world is in debt. The kindness of the owner of the bronze coffin is not yet complete."

"Fortunately, after everyone's unremitting efforts, we finally managed to pay it off. The plateau was destroyed, the weird clan became history, the ancestors and immortal emperors were all wiped out, and even the consciousness of the plateau was sent away... It can be said that the house has been cleaned."

"But in the blink of an eye, our Emperor Ye Tian accepted the fate of those similar flowers in the past, took out a mortgage, and let his years be peaceful."

"This can't work!"

"The Master of the Bronze Coffin has finally retired and withdrawn from the stage of the times. Now he has been delayed again... Even if it is delayed, do you still have to ask people to renew?"

"Although Ye Fan is the Emperor of Heaven, he still needs to be more or less a human being."

Demon Ancestor lamented, "Even if I only have one success left, I still have to persuade him. This is not about bitter leaves, but about seeking justice for the world and the owner of the copper coffin!"

At this moment, the sky suddenly split open, and the light of righteousness shone on Jiang Yifei!

Qingdi thought that maybe he would never forget this moment. Even though his figure was illusory and indistinct, he was firmly and powerfully embarking on the journey!

Even if he is facing the Supreme Evil Ancestor and the Unparalleled Heavenly Emperor, Ye Fan, who may disappear and remain silent forever after this battle, his footsteps are still so firm and fearless!

"The wind is rustling and the Jiang Shui is cold. Once the Demon Ancestor is gone, he will never return..."

This situation made Qingdi murmur, and only this thought echoed in his heart.

Demon Ancestor, on his way to heaven, he walks in song and covers the sky with a snap of his fingers!

Under his feet, the plateau was cracking, and coffins emerged one after another, no more, no less, exactly ten.

The coffins were opened, but... they were all empty.

In the distance, there were people waiting, leaning against a palace, with one hand folded across their chest, looking into the distance with interest, across the ancient universe and the sky, and their eyes fell on the Evil Ancestor.

This is a young man, not very realistic. He is holding a jar in one hand. He lifts it up from time to time and drinks "tons and tons" of milk. The milky white liquid hangs from the corner of his mouth, which is very evil.

"You're here?" Demon Ancestor looked over and shook his head repeatedly, "How old are you, and you still drink animal milk?"

"So what? I'm happy to."

The young man laughed, "I used to live a very miserable life... after how many years? I no longer have a smile. I am alone and bear too many expectations. I dare not stop or stop."

"It's only now that I feel relieved, let go, and able to do what I want to do."

"What's wrong with drinking some animal milk? When I transcend, there will be priests and immortal emperors who will defend me!"

The young man smiled.

"You have changed, you have really changed..." Demon Ancestor was very sorry about this. Where was the upright and independent Emperor of Heaven? How did it become like this?

"When a person dies once, it is inevitable that there will be some changes...and I can also learn from you." The young man said openly that he could not be blamed for this. It can only be said that those who are close to red are red, and those who are close to demons are black.

Once upon a time, he was also an unparalleled hero, with the heroic spirit to defeat thousands of people, the courage to give up everything, and the unshakable belief that would last forever in his heart... In addition to being strong-headed, he had no other choice. Not many drawbacks.

However, after experiencing the harsh reality of education, especially when his opponents became more and more personified, he relaxed and let go.

It’s okay if your opponents are anthropomorphic, but your teammates are even more abstract!

In this absurd world, the stronger the person, the more outrageous he is, which makes him, a serious person, out of place.

In addition, the bloody lessons learned from the past are still before us.

Emperor Pollen, she has a lot to say in her heart, but in today's era, she can no longer say it.

"You can't make a living if you are reliable. If you really want to solve the problem and achieve transcendence, you still have to take an unusual path..."

The young man sighed, "Just like our Emperor Ye Tian."

"I have suffered a lifetime of hardship, but now I can finally enjoy the blessings."

"What about the Evil Lord? What about the Evil Ancestor?"

"When the coffin is finalized in the future, there will be no evil ancestors in the history, only the Emperor of Heaven!"

The boy said.

However, Demon Ancestor shook his head, "You are wrong."

"I calculated with my fingers. Ye San is still one step away from burying him."

"Oh?" the young man asked enthusiastically, "How do you say this?"

"Once upon a time, I carried out activities in nine heavens and ten places, and I, the God of Heaven and Mystery, was expected to see me in the dark. In this life, there should be people who seek scriptures. After ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties, they can obtain the supreme scripture."

"..." The young man looked unbelieving. Was he fooling a ghost?

But Demon Ancestor had a "believe it or not" look on his face. He said so, and he would just do it. If he suffered Ye Fan any more, he would bear the curse!

Besides...

"The person who takes the scriptures should be our Ye Fan, named Ye Sanyan."

Demon Ancestor said seriously, "In the Nine Heavens, the great mission of learning scriptures seemed to be over, but in fact it was not. It is still continuing until today."

"It stands to reason that he needs to complete the Eighty-one Difficulties before he can transcend... But now, due to a small accident, he has reached this height in advance."

"So, make up for it."

"How to make up for it?" The young man laughed dumbly, "Don't count on me. I haven't returned to my peak yet, so I can't beat him."

"Of course there is no need to bother fellow Taoist." Demon Ancestor waved his hand, "There are already experts involved."

"Right?"

Demon Ancestor turned sideways and looked elsewhere.

At some point, a figure appeared there, surrounded by black and yellow aura.

The breeze blew by for a moment, blowing away the dark yellow and revealing his true appearance. The young man was stunned at first, and then very shocked, "You..."

"The Desolate Tower disintegrated, the Empress was destroyed, and Wu began to sink... The overall situation of the Bitter Leaf Divine Sect was in decline. At this time, outstanding people emerged at the right time, holding the purpose of the Bitter Leaf, and the Bitter Leaf reached new heights, and the Bitter Leaf found a new way..."

Demon Ancestor whispered, "This friend recommended himself and approached me. I couldn't resist, so I agreed..."

"Recommend yourself?!" The boy's expression became even weirder, he picked his ears, and then took a deep breath, "You...repeat that?"

"There is no need for him to repeat himself. I recommended myself."

The tall figure surrounded by black and yellow aura lowered his voice, "Bitter Ye, anyone can do it, can't I? This Bitter Ye, it must be a beautiful thing, increase your efforts!"

"Yes... of course..." The corner of the boy's mouth twitched, "As long as you are happy, as long as you are happy..."

Even though he said that, he still couldn't help but shake his head, "It'll be a long time to see you... It's really a long time to see you..."

"Why are there still people asking for it..."

He muttered, his voice deepening.

"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome... With your joining, fellow Taoist, we will definitely be able to persuade Emperor Ye Tian to return to the right path..." Demon Ancestor smiled.

"This is just a matter of duty..."

Xuanhuang's figure said calmly, "But is it really enough for just the three of us?"

"That's enough." Demon Ancestor pointed a finger, and two rays of spiritual light were scattered, containing endless information, allowing the two of them to understand naturally.

"I see……"

The young man understood, "In that case, let's do it."

"He becomes comfortable!"

He takes the lead and shines with infinite brilliance!

"A great dream for eternity!"

The black and yellow figure also moves, almost all your wishes come true!

"He transformed into detachment!"

Finally, the Demon Ancestor also took action. The virtual figure disappeared like a bubble, but it bloomed with the most shining light!

…

"The Emperor of Heaven steps through time and dominates this life."

In the vast battlefield of nothingness, a supreme emperor of heaven walked slowly, and a dharma gradually emerged, opening up the worlds and suppressing eternity!

The long river of time was trampled under his feet, and the river of time could only flow over his feet. The supreme strong man trudged and stepped forward, changing all history, splashing ink and painting in the eternal sky at will!

"I am happy that all the worlds are shining together."

He holds the Constitution of Heaven in his mouth and does not tolerate disobedience. In the brilliant light, a magnificent world is shining, the sea of ​​sacrifices becomes empty, and countless heavens reappear!

"When I am angry, great men will wither."

Another word that made the most powerful man bleed and fall!