The ultimate black hand that covers the sky

This world has never been peaceful, and there is no shortage of strong people.

Not to mention the existence of overlords and ancestors who shine on the stage of the times, above them, the throne of the sky has already been sat on by someone, who is sublimating in front of them, and there is more than one person!

If the owner of the bronze coffin of the three generations has experienced vicissitudes of life, perhaps he is not within the scope of the world's memories. Without his growth trajectory, it is difficult to transform into genetic information and give the "divine fetus" that has been nurtured by the supreme creation of the whole world.

So, in addition to him, there are other people who are also ranked above the sacrificial path. Although they vividly interpret what is "old, weak, sick and disabled", each of them is a lame transcendent existence, which makes people speechless.

Highland consciousness!

Evil ancestor!

Demon ancestor!

…

They were born and raised here, and their growth records are detailed and traceable. Their performance on the road to transcendence explains their wisdom and talent. Every moment of soul light shining, every moment of life transformation, are presented in this world, leaving traces!

When such a supreme treasure is engraved into the origin of the "divine fetus"... What kind of big daddy is this? !

Of course, the situation may not be so bad.

After all, these creatures ranked above the sacrificial path have more or less unique features, which are difficult to perfectly copy, and it is difficult for later generations to inherit.

For example, the plateau consciousness, although his wisdom and talent are not good, he won at the starting line!

Another example is the Demon Ancestor. Although he started from scratch, his wisdom is still too abstract and advanced for this world. It can be said to be unique. Those who learn from him will live, and those who are like him will die.

But!

There is always such a person who started from scratch, has a testable resume, and has the hope of replicating and reappearing. Although there are also cheats in the process, it is not considered a small cheat!

So, who will this person be?

"Roar!"

With a roar, Ye Tiandi roared at the world. He felt a great crisis, and he was stimulated to wake up from the state of silence, defense, and schizophrenia.

A feeling, too horrible, as if dreaming back to the "Kuye Era", being hunted down and having no way to go up to the sky, no way to enter the earth... It feels like that!

No!

More than that!

At this moment, this feeling is ten times, a hundred times more abstract than before!

"This..."

His body shook violently, the blood light was dazzling, dyeing the long river of time red.

"It is..."

Pieces of blood light condensed, turning into one Ye Fan after another, all burning, all pinching fists.

"Your..."

The worlds wailed, time and space were annihilated, and the Ye Fans dissipated in the brilliance, condensing all the splendor in an instant.

"... Calculation!"

Ye Fan howled, in the endless light, the figures intertwined, blood and bones exploded, the fist light was eternal, destroying the eternal blue sky!

The original emperor of heaven was blown to pieces, blood splattered on the earth; Lingbao Tianzun's eyes dimmed, his eyebrows cracked; Daode Tianwang fell on his back, his breath weak...

Even the "Demon Emperor" was blurred at this moment, with a line spreading on his body, as if he was about to break into twelve parts!

Ye Fan was mad, using desperate means, and suppressed four great demons in an instant, broke through the Zhuxian sword formation, and killed his way out!

But this is not the end!

His great power was erupting, roaring and sweeping through the long river of time. After the existence of many overlords, he also realized the danger and hurriedly deleted his historical records, just to avoid having to pay a support fee or even his own coffin book in a few years.

Back then, when he was young, he was tricked by a big black dog, which was enough for him to remember deeply. How could such a thing happen again?

He was terrified...He was secretly resentful...

What kind of world is this? Can it be better? At this moment, Ye Fan was so angry that he was shaking all over. He was sweating all over and his hands and feet were cold in the hot weather.

How could Ye Fan live to satisfy the Kuye Sect? Tears flowed down uncontrollably. This world was full of oppression against Ye Fan. It was fine to suffer before transcendence, but he was still remembered after transcendence. Wouldn’t it be a waste of transcendence!

What? Ye Fan cut off the Dao fruit of transcendence and gave it to the legal person-Da Meng Xianzun?

That’s fine.

Ye Fan sighed. Boys must protect their chastity when they go out. Be careful that someone comes to ask for a child with a large sum of money... No! Those Kuye Sects don’t have a large sum of money. They just dig a pit and fish for Ye Fan. They are just taking advantage of him!

Even if he wasn’t quick-witted and strong enough, I’m afraid they would not only take advantage of him to rob his precious "seeds" as genetic information... Maybe they would even use him for "surrogacy"!

After all, using the whole world as a "mother" distorts the definition of life, and it can certainly breed a divine fetus.

But in the final analysis, this challenge is the root of reincarnation, and it is against the law left by the master of the bronze coffin for three generations. Even if four great demons raise the banner of rebellion and redefine the rules of "true spirit-life", who can guarantee that it will last long enough for the divine fetus to come into the world?

Perhaps, just halfway through the process, the terrible backlash will come, and everything will be back on track, resulting in "one corpse and two lives".

Simply, do it once and for all!

Prepare the spare tire, so that the vitality of the divine fetus can be transferred at the critical moment, and it will be conceived and formed in the spare mother body...

By the way, it is best if this mother body has boundless potential. It would be best if it can be expected to transcend and surpass the sacrificial way.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan felt cold all over, hell was empty, and evil spirits were in the world.

He had to be thankful.

fortunately!

His strength is unparalleled and his wisdom is extraordinary!

It was just that the empress demonstrated her thorough understanding of "reflection" in front of her, and that kind of personal talent blossomed to the fullest. He understood it instantly, followed directly, and violently and unstoppably advanced his own way in the realm of the Immortal Emperor. Big step!

It is not a sacrifice, but the mystery is better than it, making the fighting power more and more ferocious, and finally crushing the dilemma under the stimulation of crisis!

After all, they are creatures that have transcended before, and have had the experience of being above the sacrificial path.

Even if this experience was eventually cut off and used to banish a living being, it finally made Ye Fan different. He had some extraordinary spirituality and understanding. He could just take a look at what he wanted to learn, understand it in the blink of an eye, and achieve his own success!

However, despite this, the sense of crisis that enveloped Ye Fan's heart has not dissipated, giving him an intuition that danger is still coming!

'It shouldn't be like this...'

Ye Fan swept through the years, tried his best to protect his privacy, and interfered with the "copying" and "transformation" of him in the world.

He succeeded, but he was even more frightened!

'not good! ’

His hair stood on end, and he turned around suddenly, only to see that at the "end" of the world, a hole was opening at this moment, and a jade-like hand stretched out and hit him!

…

"boom!"

A battlefield that has exceeded the limits of the world's imagination. From ancient times to the present, and into the future, this place has been terrifying. From time to time, supreme conquests broke out, and incredible strong men fought in bloody battles.

For ideals, for beliefs, for the Tao we pursue, for the dreams we want to practice...

There is more than one creature that is superior to the sacrificial path and is fighting for it!

It can be seen that this is a group fight. When you come out to hang out, you need to talk about power and background. Generally speaking, more people are great.

However, the battle situation here is different from what was imagined. The side with more people did not take advantage of it, but on the contrary suffered a big loss.

Rather than saying it was a battle of a group of people, it was more of a performance by one person. He moved across the battlefield like a dragon and a tiger, beating the creatures that besieged him to bloody heads and even to pieces at one point!

However, having a large number of people is indeed useful. With mutual cooperation and mutual cover, the injured can always get a chance to breathe. After a short rest, they can regain their fighting strength and join the battlefield so that their own side is defeated without collapse. It seems that they can continue to entangle Until the end of time.

——Until a certain moment.

Suddenly, all the supreme beings in this battlefield were aware of it, and their gazes became profound in an instant, as if they had seen through everything at this moment, even the separated ancient history, even the uncontinuous world. You can't block their sight so they can see certain people or things.

"I'm very doubtful, Demon Emperor, are you really the originator and founder of the bloodline method?"

Dao Zun laughed, and with the laughter, blood gushed out uncontrollably, but he didn't care.

When you get hurt, you get used to it.

"No matter how I look at it, I don't think it's the case. The latecomers are even more outrageous than you." Dao Zun sighed.

"..." Beside, a young man coughed up blood and looked at him, somewhat speechless.

He didn't want to say it, but Dao Zun's guess was not wrong.

In the final analysis, he is the master of the evolutionary path of bloodline method, not the pioneer.

The true source is a demon ancestor.

However, how could the Demon Emperor admit to this matter of growing his brother's ambition and destroying his second brother's prestige?

So, he could only sigh and forcibly changed the topic, "The waves behind the times push the waves ahead. Isn't it normal for pioneers to surpass the founders? The era of the Demon Emperor has come to an end, and what is coming is the era of the Demon Ancestor."

"Not one demon ancestor, but six of them came to the world at the same time."

"There is only one Demon Emperor, but there are six Demon Ancestors... They joined forces to surpass me and write a new level of demon... Normal! Normal!"

"Although some of them died, and some were still in their infancy... But no matter what, it was a brand new wind that blew the windmill that had remained unchanged throughout the ages, causing reincarnation to undergo earth-shaking changes."

In the name of the Demon Emperor, he announced that the Demon Ancestors had entered the stage of the times.

In fact, without his announcement, no one could ignore the coming of this storm.

Even the terrifying existence that single-handedly suppressed all of them seemed to have lost consciousness at this moment. He couldn't help but take a step away from the battlefield, as if he wanted to walk out of this battlefield, or even out of this place that had long been buried in nothingness. era and world, crossing into the era when the six demon ancestors took the stage!

He is terrifying, with a terrifying power that makes people tremble, and he is domineering. One after another, there are creatures above the altar. Who has not surrendered his life in his hands?

If it weren't for the cooperation of teammates and help in rescuing them, some of them would have been wiped out in ashes, completely lost forever!

The intensity of this strength was so tyrannical and unbelievable that all the powerful men who besieged him had to sigh inwardly. This was indeed the number one abstract person here and the source of strange things.

If you don't take the ordinary path, you will naturally have extraordinary strength.

After all, the big dream is eternal - hanging up for free; he is at ease - winning with more people... How can such a person be a serious person?

In comparison, the Overlord and the Demon Ancestor were all latecomers. If you want to call him a senior, he can afford it.

At this moment, He seemed to be interested, as if he was tired of fighting the creatures that besieged Him, and shifted his attention.

He wants to leave, but how many people dare to stop him?

After a while, someone started to retreat unconsciously.

Before, they had to fight, because this creature was unwilling to give up. Now... maybe there is a turning point?

"Can't retreat!"

The Demon Emperor's eyes were sharp. He looked at Dao Zun. As former overlords, they were the most sensitive after experiencing bloody battles.

They can hold on until now, relying on a breath. This breath cannot be dispersed, otherwise it will be difficult to gather again.

"Gaoyuan Consciousness, have you forgotten your past? You have been running around in vain, busy in vain, and all your efforts are in vain... Now there are newcomers to relieve you, complete your regrets, and complete the unfinished road for you. Don't you want to see the final result?"

The Demon Emperor transmitted the voice, causing a creature who retreated unconsciously to freeze, and his eyes gradually became firm.

In a short moment, he seemed to have experienced a difficult psychological struggle, and finally decided the winner and made a decision.

He was originally a creature without a "heart", because the owner of the three-life bronze coffin did not give him from the beginning.

He has been chasing, chasing the meaning of his existence, longing for a new life, but it is always out of reach.

Going his own way, He...failed.

Even if he was able to rise above the sacrificial path in the end, it was by learning from the "sacrificial coffin" of the Demon Emperor, and he didn't have much of his own.

He was confused and melancholy. Was He really incompetent? Was He choosing a dead end at first?

Trekking on that hopeless road was always useless, until one day, he became the whetstone and stepping stone of the spiritual life of the three generations of copper coffin owners, fulfilled them, and ended his meaningless life, like a clown.

He didn't know the answer.

But it didn't matter.

There were others who could answer the confusion in His heart.

"I seem to have everything, but in fact I have nothing..."

"...I have no courage, no faith, no passion..."

The plateau consciousness whispered, "So, I was muddleheaded and muddled along."

"But now, I seem to have found the meaning of life and the goal of life..."

"Perhaps, I also have a little courage, want to protect something, watch over something... All creatures that should not have come to that world, will there be different performances?"

"Although, this little courage is insignificant..."

His eyes gradually became clear, then bright and blazing, and he took a step forward, blocking someone's way forward!

Finally, the owner of the bronze coffin of the three generations paused slightly, and looked at this special creature born from his self-immolation with an unprecedented seriousness, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was smiling.