The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 281

"The lion fights the rabbit and does its best... If the Immortal Emperor can show the spirit and spirit of attacking the emperor back then, and have the belief of putting all his eggs in one basket, Ye Fan will lose this battle."

Mozu commented, feeling sorry for the Emperor, "Sure enough, is the Immortal Emperor a pressure-type talent? Without pressure, becoming the Empress of Heaven will lose the courage to fight for life and death in the past."

"No wonder, he will finally embark on the road of soaking in the emperor's blood and taking advantage of nirvana. He spent millions of years and failed to complete the road of the world of mortals. He couldn't clean up the Great Emperor Wushi. It is really embarrassing for the level of the emperor of the world."

"..."

Jiang Yifei sighed and sighed, leaving Shennong speechless.

This emperor psychic supreme wants to complain, although the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, but whoever comes up will think of burning the source at all costs to kill his opponent? !

Who the hell would have thought that the other side would be so crazy?

As a result, after a moment of hesitation, Ye Fan directly raised hundreds of scriptures, and the blessings of ancient emperors combined, and a chaotic road broke out, and finally both sides ended up hurting.

Shennong looked at the tragic battlefield and twitched the corner of his mouth, "What if it's you?"

He was asking, what if Jiang Yifei and the Immortal Emperor changed places?

"You are all my wings!" Jiang Yifei plausibly said, "I have always been the only one who beats up others, how could I be beaten by the crowd?!"

Shennong is speechless—as expected of you!
There are only wrong names, but no wrong nicknames... My child, you have fallen into the magic way, it is a match made in heaven!
"Without ancestors, I can still suffer from my descendants... Group fights and cheating are the only truths in this universe, and even in the heavens and worlds."

Jiang Yifei shook his head. There were some things he didn't say, but it was true.

As strong as a crouching dragon and a phoenix, so what if its combat power is against the sky?
There is a dark force on the plateau, and the top ten ancestors come out together. The crouching dragon and phoenix chicks should run or run, and if you don't run, you will be beaten.

If it weren't for the unreasonable realm, you can break through with generosity and righteousness, and it is not a way that normal brain circuits can come up with. Darkness is the winner who laughs at the end.

"Okay, facing you...I feel that any language is so weak."

Shennong sighed, the person in front of him was simply the perfect explanation of the two concepts of "group fight" and "open cheating", which do not emphasize martial ethics.

After sighing, he changed the topic, "Then, what should we do now?"

"When fishing, you can't blindly tighten the fishing line. It's the right way to have tension and relaxation." Jiang Yifei had a deep meaning, "Although the emperor's performance is not good, he can make use of it."

"Let him live a few more days, and divert his gaze..."

Mo Zu whispered, and his real body gradually faded away.

But on the other side, the Buddha was shining with great light.

Faced with accusations and questioning from several ancient emperors of ancient mines in the early days, the Buddha, who had been avoiding "Nanwu Zizai Wangfo", made a move after the bloody battle ended, and the radiant Buddha's light turned into golden rain, sprinkled in the bloody battle until it collapsed, and even the body was powerless On the repaired two people, piece together the remnants for them and heal the remnants.

However, this is only a palliative, not a permanent cure.

Because of the peak blow at the last moment, they were injured too deeply, not only the physical injury, but also the injury of the primordial spirit, the injury of the original source, and the injury of the great way!

If I were to give an example to describe it, it would be like the last emperor in the ancient times - the rise of the Holy Emperor Dou Zhan. He had a fierce battle with the god-man Di Que. He was spelled out for a lifetime!

In the end, the Dou Zhan Shenghuang at that time used an elixir to start a new life, while Shenren Di Que realized the Tao in a desperate situation and realized the second life!

Now, it's almost a repeat of the past.

"Ugh!"

The Buddha sighed softly, looking at the emperor and Ye Fan who were still comatose and sleeping after their bodies were repaired, he sighed with compassion, "Since this is the case, this battle will end in a draw."

"The son of the emperor, defended his dignity with blood and bones... Forget it, the poor monk cherishes his talents, the grievances of his fathers should not be blamed on him too much, he should be given the most basic respect, and he should not be regarded as a slave in the future."

The Buddha was solemn and solemn, and he said this to the masters of the Tang Dynasty, expressing his position in front of the saints.

After Ye Fan spent his life playing the role of a bad guy in front of all living beings, it's time for the Buddha to be a good guy!

"Buddha is merciful!"

Many members of the god organization mixed in the crowd, acting as a navy at the moment, with a rhythm, so the scattered saints also echoed.

"Buddha is merciful!"

They secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

draw?

A draw is also good!

Especially for some powerful ethnic groups that were extremely prominent in the ancient times, their hanging hearts were temporarily relieved.

no way.

They are all "represented" in the battle of fate of the times, the battle of the fate of the races, who can stand it?
Originally, they were eating hot pot and watching a play, gloating at watching dogs bite dogs, but they were suddenly told—watching a play?The trick is to watch the show!
This is far from the big spectrum, which makes people's mentality explode. I am afraid that after closing their eyes and opening them, they will find out with great grief that their own group has been sanctioned and alienated by the Dao of Heaven and Earth from now on, and it is difficult to realize the Dao!
Fortunately, the situation was not at its worst, and the battle ended in a loss for both sides. The battle of luck and luck had to be temporarily put on hold, giving them a chance to breathe and think.

How to do?
This will be a big question before the saints of all races for a long time to come.

Some people are desperate and helpless, and have the idea of ​​lying flat and dying.

There are also people who are thinking about whether to completely surrender to the Tang Dynasty in the future, in exchange for a lenient, and are not within the scope of sanctions.

There are even people with sharp eyes and ruthless thoughts, and they have murderous intentions——

If you can't solve the problem, then solve the person who caused the problem!
So Ye Fan, the holy body, as the absolute protagonist in the dispute of Dao destiny... as long as he is killed, the issue can be postponed later, right? !

The piercing murderous intent permeated the entire auction house. The horror and depth in it made even Ye Fan who was in a coma stimulated, and his body twitched instinctively.

It is conceivable that if one can dream of eternity again, it will not be a dream to gather nine reincarnation seals. There are too many people who want him to die!
Jiang Yifei pushed all these silently, turning a blind eye to them, and turned to the people with a mournful cry, "My brother!"

"You can't just go like this!"

He cried out sadly, "Quick! Rescue! No matter what the cost, we must cure the desolate king of my Great Tang Dynasty!"

"Wow! As ordered!"

A big black dog jumped out instantly at this moment. It did its part and rushed into the Dharma Realm. The dog bit and gnawed on Ye Fan. The dog shook its head and threw Ye Fan on its back.

But at this moment, there was a soft "ding dong", and an object fell out of Ye Fan's body. A kind of ethereal and vast fairy rhyme ignored time and space, broke through the barrier of the legal world, and bombarded all saints and In Emperor Zhun's heart, they changed color.

Even the supreme being in the restricted area was moved at this moment, trying to keep his eyes wide open, staring at the artifact.

It was a heaven and earth placenta, like a fairy egg, built by 99 illusory dragons, but it deduced a kind of agility and detachment of immortality!
Fairy!
Since the age of mythology, the achievement that all living beings have dreamed of!

Just like this, a ray of opportunity suddenly appeared, causing them to sense and throb inexplicably just looking at it.

"The rumors are indeed true..."

A Supreme muttered to himself, "The body of the holy body really carries the hope of becoming a fairy..."

Their eyes gradually deepened into a hazy haze, covering the windows of the soul, and no one could know what they were thinking.

But it is foreseeable that, in any case, it will not be a good thing for the Eucharist.

Even the big black dog was affected, it was trying to squeeze out two tears, and wanted to howl twice - "Ye Fan, you have passed away so badly, but don't worry, I will inherit your inheritance... ...No, will", and then it is logical to temporarily keep Ye Fan's Xuanhuang Mother Qi Cauldron and his other properties.

But at this moment, its dog hair was standing on end. It was so frightening that it was obedient and didn't dare to think anything wrong. It could only endure extreme grief and reluctance to pick up the placenta from that day. In full view of everyone, he entered Ye Fan's sea of ​​suffering.

But at this time, Ye Fan's soul was in a daze after being beaten, he was almost in a vegetative state, he didn't react at all, he was paralyzed, he couldn't take care of himself, and he needed help from others if he couldn't eat or drink. It is also very reasonable!
So, just as the placenta was stuffed in, a jade bottle fell out, collided and rolled by coincidence, and arrived at the side of the emperor who was not far away.

"Crack!"

The bottle cork is loose, and there is a terrible thunder flashing, and the yin and yang are killing each other, which is absolutely terrifying!
A kind of liquid is flowing, although no one is pushing it, every drop of liquid is extremely terrifying, and the saint will change color when he sees it!

Fortunately, just because no one was urging it, the killing power failed to show, but it flowed slowly, soaking up the comatose Emperor.

"Damn dog! What are you going to do!"

A great sage was shouting angrily, reprimanding loudly, "The holy body can't defeat the emperor, so you want to kill him with external tricks!"

This is a great sage who crazily worships the immortal emperor, even if this is the territory of the Tang dynasty.

After all, there is no shortage of hard-headed fanatics anywhere, and it is normal for organizations that practice human bombs to have fans.

"Wang!"

The Black Emperor was taken aback and yelled again and again, "Don't slander a good dog! How could this Emperor be such a dog?!"

It quickly did something, picked up the jade bottle, released a divine light, and absorbed the liquid.

No one knew that at this moment, there was another kind of enlightened supreme figure whose face turned pale when he saw the liquid.

Because, he has personally experienced it, and knows what kind of fucking thing it is. Only the most wicked, shameless, and most shameless demon giants in the world can create it, and he has no conscience!

Of course, Mozu scoffed at such accusations and showed his casserole-sized fists, capable of suppressing all gossip.

However, considering that the truth is indelible, there are always heroes who break the casserole and ask the truth, and continue to explore...

So sometimes, it is necessary to find a scapegoat to throw out the scapegoat.

——Mazu’s original intention was good. Although he studied some very dangerous things, he never thought of letting them out to harm the world.

——It’s just that the people below recited the scriptures wrongly and pushed open the door to seal the devil with their own hands!

There are thousands of mistakes, but the Demon Ancestor has no mistakes!
……

The Black Emperor is like a marionette, arranged clearly.

But in this world, how many people can not be arranged?

The Great Sage who crazily worshiped the Immortal Emperor gritted his teeth, turned into a ray of divine light, and rushed into the Dharma Realm.

The Buddha lowered his eyes, but he didn't stop him. He watched indifferently as the great sage took out a medicine king and stuffed it into the mouth of the emperor.

This had an effect, and there was only a faint phoenix fire lit up, as if it had obtained firewood, rekindling the inextinguishable fire, spreading all over the whole body of the emperor, and even the special liquid that soaked his body.

"Ha!"

With a long cry, the Emperor of Heaven is turning into a phoenix, into a fire, and finally into a fairy egg. The essence of the ten directions flows and gathers together, as if he is going to nirvana, heal the old wounds, and usher in a new life.

The talent of the phoenix is ​​so extraordinary that people have to sigh that this race is as special as the silkworm. It is born suitable for walking the world of mortals and is good at hovering on the edge of life and death.

So much so that there is an immortal emperor, even with the help of external force and nirvana by bathing in the emperor's blood, he can still prove to be a mortal immortal, making other human heavenly emperors who are struggling on this immortal road envious and jealous.

"The supreme Buddha, the descendant of the gods Nirvana, needs someone to protect, I don't know..."

The great saint begged loudly.

Before he finished speaking, the Buddha knew what he meant, and said quietly, "My Buddha is merciful!"

"Although he was not defeated, he was not victorious either... He fought for dignity, but he did not fight for freedom."

"Never mind!"

"As long as he doesn't leave this holy city, I won't care about it."

Zizai Wangfo said lightly.

The fun is just beginning!
……

"This trip is really worthwhile!"

The auction is over, but the aftermath is uneven, and the storm is even stronger.

Some of the saints of all races are at a loss, some are eager, some are restless, some are in contemplation, and finally rush to their goals.

In the restricted area of ​​life, there was even more turmoil. They saw the root of the chaos, which originated from the young holy body.

"The rise of such a chaotic holy body has broken the fragile balance of today. Can our restricted areas still exist?"

There are ancient supreme laments, as if they saw their own end and death, a sad song echoed the universe, buried them, and their glorious ancient times.

"Yeah, we are caught in so many great horrors, there is the emperor who wants to destroy the world and sacrifice our blood to make us ourselves, and there are righteous forces who vow to put down all forbidden areas so that there will be no darkness in the world..."

"Even if the emperor is not dead, it is not a good thing. He can coexist peacefully with us because the enemy is too terrifying."

The ancient emperor laughed at himself, "But when that sacred body goes through the path of cultivating a hundred scriptures in a furnace, and integrates the avenues of all enlightened people in the three ages into one furnace, who can check and balance at that time?"

"I'm wondering now, what kind of monsters will be created in the end of the furnace raising all kinds of classics?"

"Could it be that you want to become a Chaos Immortal?"

Sighing softly, the Qilin Ancient Emperor exaggerated the horror and horror of the Eucharist, bringing heavy pressure to the patients.

(End of this chapter)