The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 318 Let's go!God Emperor!It's up to you!

This scene is very frightening. The dignified Ye Tiandi and Ye Fengchu also had such powerless moments. They were grabbed like a little chick and pinched their necks. up.

The boatman, he also descended into this era... Or rather, it was inevitable.

"Be merciful!"

The Demon Ancestor arrived at some point, his eyes sparkled, his mouth howled, but his footsteps were staggering, as if he had just stepped down from the copper coffin, he felt uncomfortable and was unable to stop him, so he had to verbally express his affection for Ye Fengchu His care proves that he is not a person who will die.

Intentional and powerless, so it must not be his fault.

However, the demon ancestor lost the chain, but others did not.

For example, Emperor Qing, right now is the time when the spring breeze is in full swing. As the great emperor of the world, his Tianxin imprint is still hanging high, how can he tolerate others wanton murder in front of him?

Should he lose face? !
Another example is the empress - even though she thought her brother's affairs were complicated, she couldn't bear to die easily just looking at Ye Fan's face.

There is also Wushi, he is still immersed in the regret and sadness before the end of the immortal king, how can he let the powerlessness and pain of being bullied by foreign lands be staged again at this time?
In an instant, the three candidates for the Immortal King moved, attacking and killing together!

"Bold!"

Emperor Qing sipped softly, a green lotus bloomed out of thin air, three thousand avenues were rotating, everything was stagnant, and time stopped, turning into a supreme field to suppress and sweep everything, to imprison everything.

"when!"

There is no beginning and no words, but the sound of the bell trembled the universe, making time gallop, and wanted to banish the boatman forever.

"Zheng!"

The cold light shines on the world, the female emperor holds the sword and flies to the immortals, amazed for thousands of years!

It's a pity that facing all this, the boatman just snorted coldly, and the green lotus field collapsed, disintegrated, and the green lotus was blown up in mid-air, causing Qing Emperor to be swallowed back by the supreme magical power, and he vomited blood in an instant. fell down.

"Crack!"

The clock without beginning was shattered, the river without beginning was also robbed, the long river of time was returned as it was, and time turned in an instant, but it seemed to him that thousands of years had passed, his body decayed, lying on the clock... Who is the peak at the end of the fairy road? A beginningless rotting corpse accompanied by a remnant clock!

"cough!"

The Empress was coughing up blood, and she was also retreating, retreating in the battle... But at the critical moment, the Demon Ancestor reached out and grabbed her by the collar, avoiding the most terrifying murder.

The boatman glanced indifferently, "Overthinking one's abilities..."

"If you were so provocative in the past, you would all be punished... But now, I am free from death and I am in a good mood, so I will not punish you for the crime you committed."

"But this person..."

The boatman smiled, but there was no gentleness at all, only cruelty and cruelty. When he pinched his hands casually, a burst of blood exploded, and "Ye Mozu" was crushed on the spot!
That's too cruel, the starry sky is blurred with blood, a generation of demon ancestors, a terrible existence that bears the resentment of the common people, just died like this!

Perhaps because of this, countless creatures are waking up and breaking away from a dream.

However, the sequelae are huge, and it is difficult to distinguish the truth from the false for a while, and there is also a little behavioral inertia.

The Black Emperor, who was wearing silver armor and stepped on the sea of ​​sun, moon and stars, carried two front legs on his back, whispering softly, "Holding the sun and moon to pick up the stars, there is no dog like me in the world!"

With the breath of the soul path that surpasses the world, and the fluctuating light that kills the sky, "Bloodlines, humans, and all races...all will make me!"

There is the holy prince who is roaring, with grief and anger written all over his body, "I want this sky, I can't cover my eyes anymore, I want this earth, I can't hide my heart anymore, I want all living beings to understand my intentions, and I want the Buddhas to understand me." , all vanished into thin air!"

……

Everyone is deeply involved in the play, and it is difficult to say what they have experienced.

Ye Mozu was put into a deep sleep by Jiang Renhuang, followed the trend, dreamed eternally, both real and illusory, wrote many stories, evolved the plot, connected all beings, fell into a dream, experienced all kinds of life, and sharpened his way Heart.

It is too time-consuming for the ordinary mortal world to enter the world, and it is still a good deal in the dream. Maybe it will be thousands of years if you turn around.

But such a tool man was not let go, was brutally killed, and was crushed to death like an ant... How sad!
However, the boatman didn't seem to be happy because of this. He didn't feel happy because he couldn't avenge his murder, so he had to find a substitute to vent a little bit of resentment. On the contrary, he seemed a little confused.

"what?"

He snorted lightly, as if he sensed something beyond his control.

It shouldn't have been.

Need to know, he is an immortal emperor!
Even if he is down and out now, but the level is there, what in this world can escape his control?

But now it happened!
Ye Mozu is dead, but it seems to him that he is not dead and still alive!
And, it looks like something terrible is going on.

"Ye Fan is not dead...you are too impulsive..."

Jiang Yifei spoke softly, and a soft light flashed in his hands, treating the three wounded who rushed too hard.

The Emperor of God was unable to make a timely move due to his weak strength, but he was lucky to escape the catastrophe, which was considered a blessing in misfortune.

"Really?"

"Of course...if he really dies, we will go back...he is still here now is the best evidence." Jiang Yifei said, "It seems that there is a big axis drama to be staged, as our The last wonderful performance before comeback."

"Who is this?"

The empress bit her lip and asked the boatman what to do.

"An emperor who was once buried by Emperor Huangtian...the emperor among immortals..."

"Because of the revenge that killed him back then, he really doesn't want to see someone who looks like Emperor Huangtian... If he sees him, he will probably take action and practice it!"

Jiang Yifei explained via voice transmission.

He is not talking nonsense.

On this point, Chu Luoli has a great say.

Hearing this, the Empress said nothing, but her eyes were concentrated and very sharp.

——How unreasonable!
——My brother has not been resurrected by me, and there are enemies watching? !
——How can I bear it!
In just a moment, the empress's fighting spirit was full, and she had a new small goal in life.

……

"Interesting... very interesting..."

The boatman said quietly, "How many years has it been since such a change occurred?"

"The world is really wonderful. Is there really something mysterious about this universe, this old land? Why, two people walking out in a row, with similar faces, still have something special?"

"A person who looks a bit like the big murderer, but hasn't fully grown up... Heh, it's so interesting!"

"I am also blessed... I can just practice it with my own hands, so that I can experience the repeated torment of hope and despair!"

He suddenly looked at one place, his eyes shot out, and he was invincible, smashing all obstacles.

When passing by, the mark of Tianxin collapsed, Qingdi, who was finally pulled back by Jiang Yifei, was the first to bear the brunt, his body twitched, and his whole body was split open.

"..."

Jiang Yifei was speechless—didn't you say you were stunned?How do you feel worse?How long has it been?You just pounce!
He has a very clear premonition that after leaving the Great Dream Eternal and returning to the real timeline, what happened now will definitely happen again, and not only once!
Right.

At that time, in the nine heavens and ten lands, there will be three great dragons crouching, one immortal emperor, and two Taoist ancestors... Not to mention that the Qing Emperor has not yet fully digested the Dao fruit of the Qinglian Immortal King, and is in an uncertain state between human and immortal middle.

So what if he completely digested it?So what if he became the Immortal King?

It's the same as hell!

In this life, whoever is the current emperor will be unlucky!

Unless you are really forced to sit on the throne of God, you can calmly grasp the imprint of Tianxin and overlook all living beings.

Otherwise, in the face of those three great dragons, they would all die in an ugly manner.

For this, Jiang Yifei didn't feel ashamed or self-conscious at all, and he didn't realize who was the culprit of this bottomless pit.

Who was it, who was so bold and conspired through the ages, and was finally pushed along by others to revive a dark immortal emperor?
And who is it? It’s not a big deal to watch the excitement, and it’s better to be alone than to be happy. He urged the boatman to continue to hunt people, retrieved a Taoist ancestor who died in battle in the past, and dragged another one who fell on the breakthrough road and died resolutely. Regal?

It's all him!

Just like this, he could still comfort Emperor Qing with a straight face, "Old Wan, be strong! Cheer up!"

"Just bear it and it will pass, just get used to it..."

Jiang Yifei rescued Qingdi and made him accept the cruelty of reality.

"me……"

Emperor Qing was covered in blood, as strong as tears in the corners of his eyes, "Am I in the wrong era, proved the wrong path, made the wrong choice, and walked the wrong path?"

"I... I'm too difficult..."

"Alas!" Jiang Yifei sighed, "Old Wan, this is fate..."

He couldn't help but sigh, after all, it was a fairy king who had nirvana, who was supposed to be amazing forever, but turned into a funny character in his life, no one can bear this!
At this point, Jiang Yifei had no choice but to sacrifice a bowl of chicken soup with panacea and feed it to Emperor Qing.

"Don't be afraid of any difficulties we encounter. Face it with a smile. The best way to eliminate fear is to face fear. Persistence is the only way to win..."

Bowl after bowl of chicken soup filled Qingdi's sad heart.

"You have to think about it, although it is difficult for you, but someone is more difficult than you, isn't it?"

He turned to another person, so relieved, "You were only accidentally injured, but Ye Fan... was stared at and killed!"

Hearing these words, Qingdi's breathing became much calmer.

People are like that.

Although he had a bad life, when he thought of someone having a harder life than him, his mentality was suddenly enriched.

Compared to his tragedy, Ye Fan... that's a tragedy, right?
A calamity fell from the sky, and there are supreme masters watching him, threatening to train him!

This is simply an innocent disaster, Ye Fengchu's scapegoat for Huang Wolong is too great!

But having said that, Ye Fengchu also has this qualification.

When the Immortal Emperor opened his eyes, he tore apart the great world and destroyed all ways. At the critical moment, a void evolved inexplicably. It first turned into a yin-yang and Tai Chi diagram, and then turned into a leaf full of natural textures, stretching naturally in the years.

His eyes swept over it, but he couldn't destroy it, as if they were separated by different ancient histories, you walk your Yangguan Road, and I walk my single-plank bridge!
"So funny……"

The boatman's eyes sharpened, "The embryonic form of the imperial law? Is this something that a humane monk can master?!"

After a while, he felt a slip of the tongue again, feeling a little short-sighted.

Wasn't that what happened back then?
Facing the Immortal King of a foreign land, even if he is just a mere humane monk, he will show you every minute, pressing the opposite side on the ground and rubbing!

At that moment, just like, at this moment!

This made the boatman have a bad feeling, and he was a little bit upset.

Nima!
Is it amazing to have this face? !
Such a blatant cheating?Nobody cares!
Thinking of this, he became angry.

There is no justice in this world!

In the heavens and worlds, he will take care of things that can be managed by karma and justice.

He will also take care of things that the heavens and myriad realms can't handle with karma and justice!
His eyes darkened, and at this moment, all the heavens trembled!

The supreme rule descended and crushed by his will, causing the leaf to burst open and turn into a brilliant rain of light.

However, in the rain of light, there is Ye Fan's figure shining, and the supreme rule has not been obliterated.He swallowed mountains and rivers, like a reflection of the past, and like countless different time and space may gather and condense, a common thought is shining brilliantly, "I am the emperor of heaven, and I have great wishes in my heart to sweep away the darkness. May there be no more blood and chaos in the world!"

He is so full of justice and persistence, a kind of righteousness gushing out, which makes him too holy.

"Oh? Then what is this so-called demon ancestor I crushed to death?" The boatman sneered.

"What Ye Mozu did has nothing to do with me, Ye Tiandi?" Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his back, and spoke with a faint smile, extremely calm.

"You are Ye Mozu's accomplice, right? It was you who killed Ye Mozu. I was afraid that he would give you all the clues, so he killed you and silenced you!" Ye Fan opened his mouth and came, "Originally, Ye Mozu They are already about to correct their evil ways and return to the right, and they are willing to be a tainted witness in exchange for a reduced sentence for themselves... I never thought that you would be the one who came out at the critical moment!"

"..." The boatman choked for a moment—what the hell?When someone raised his hand, he was detained with a scapegoat?
--no!Is the current era such a waste of time?Is it popular to pass on the drums of the scapegoat?

It was not easy for the boatman to get rid of this speechless state of mind. He stared at Ye Fan, who was both real and illusory, as if examining, "I see, your method is interesting."

"My dream is so gorgeous, I expect it to be like this." Ye Fan smiled. He is very strange in the eyes of everyone at the moment, not like him in the usual days. There is a very special kind... that kind of cynicism , according to the original heart, not suffering and deep hatred, the eternal scapegoat has resisted.

"Xiao Daoer!" The boatman sneered, "The so-called ancient history is all written by me. The ages and ages are just my thoughts!"

"You are too arrogant!" Ye Fan's eyes sparkled, "I have seen many people like you, and created countless blood and chaos... and I killed people like you!"

"I am the emperor of heaven, and I will be invincible throughout the ages, and I will kill all enemies in the world!"

Ye Fan's tone was high, echoing in this ancient history.

"Joke! Who is calling invincible, who is invincible? I will never see you again!" The boatman sneered.

Ye Fan didn't answer, only one method was blooming.

"Let's go! God Emperor! It's up to you! Destroy this ignorant guy!"

(End of this chapter)