The peerless black hand that covers the sky

The old man looked unhappy.

That's right, if someone calls himself an ancestor in front of his face, if he can still be happy in his heart, he'll be damned.

If it wasn't for the brutal ax in that person's hand, even an immortal emperor would be hacked to the ground, which made him afraid, and a bloody battle would probably break out at this moment.

At the same time, the old man felt inexplicably absurd.

He has experienced countless eras and witnessed the rise of countless heroes. Some of these people are arrogant, some are cruel, some are a little violent, some are benevolent, some are merciful, some are ruthless... all kinds of good There are all kinds of bad characters, but I have never seen a person like this before, so... out of tune!
Other great masters, after all, have some strong demeanor, but the person in front of them, that is called a dishonest, that is called a deviant!
If Jiang Yifei could know his inner voice, he would probably have smiled——you have already seen it? !

"Fellow Daoist, please respect yourself, don't talk nonsense and lose face." The old man Mieshi said quietly.

"What self-respect and face? I'm called true temperament!" Jiang Yifei laughed loudly. Although there was chaos, but listening to his laughter can also make people feel his liveliness and cheerfulness, which can be said in the forest of the top strong It's a different kind, Erha strayed into the Palace of the Wolf King.

"True temperament, do you understand? I keep my heart, I can't be subdued by power, I can't be lewd by wealth, and I can't be moved by poverty... A little bit of my heart is pure and flawless. Let the people live up to their fate, inherit the unique learning for the past saints, and bring peace to all generations!"

Jiang Yifei spit flying all over the place, saying words that would move the face of the dead.

The old man Mieshi took a deep breath, and forced himself to suppress the restlessness in his heart—otherwise he was afraid that he couldn't help but kill and fight this young man.

'True temperament? ! '

'Pooh!It's the first time I've seen someone who said "cheap" so elegantly! '

The old man spat secretly, precisely defining the Demon Ancestor.

'Heaven and earth, that soul, that pilgrimage, that eternity... If someone like you is really to be saved, how many lifetimes of sins will you have to commit? ! '

'It's better to die! '

'Shameless, devoid of conscience! '

The corners of the old man Mieshi's eyes twitched, and he decided not to drag the person in front of him anymore, otherwise he would not be able to withstand the pollution of the three views, and he became insane and doubted life from then on.

After all, those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black.

Although he was already in the dark, logically speaking it was "dark" enough, but he was still unwilling to accept the "infection" of the demon ancestor, because it made him feel darker than darkness, more ominous than unknown!

This is an instinctive induction, but Mie Shi old man firmly believes it.

When he had a calculation in his mind, he decisively opened his sleeve, as if he had opened up a sea of ​​void, overlapped the universe, played with the galaxy, and the immortal emperor was in his sleeve.

Turning around again, the figure of the Mieshi old man was in vain, as if step by step, one step at a time, stepping on the passage built by time, and then went away.

"Is it so shameless? It's unreasonable!"

"I have no respect for my elders, I should fight!"

It's a pity that some people don't want him to leave. The Demon Ancestor usually stirs up unreasonable things. In the era of "scourge", it is even more troublesome at this moment. The universe is violently turbulent. Echoes from the ancient era from the beginning of the world to the present.

"Suigu!"

This is the crystallization of the great dream that the Demon Ancestor has accumulated through the ages!

At the beginning of ancient times, who preached it?Up and down are not shaped, so why test it?Mingzhao is dark, who can do it to the extreme?Feng Yi is only an image, how do you know it?Bright and dark, but what is the time?The triad of yin and yang, what is the origin and what is the transformation...

it's me!it's me!it's all me!
That experience touched and sharpened Jiang Yifei too much.

Others create the Dharma, but he is forced to "create the Way" in such an era of no law to follow!
Since then, his mentality has changed, and he seems to have a kind of great enlightenment in a trance.

——There is no way in this world, all kinds of ways and orders are all empty, only when there are more people passing by, can one become a way!

The true meaning of all practice is not mysterious and noble, it has long been hung in the world, it is the grass, the tree, the flower and the leaf, the sand and the stone, the clouds, the sails and the sea, the mountains, rivers and stars, and the myriad things , presented to the world!
Who was preaching in the beginning?
It was the ancestors who saw the mountains and rivers, touched the vegetation, entered the sea, gazed at the stars, and touched all things. Only in this way did they gradually have the Tao!

Dao, there may or may not be, but one thought is repeated.

If there is a time, everything is bent from the heart, my heart replaces the heart of heaven, and my will is the will of heaven.

If there is no time, it means that all things do not move with the mind, the sky is understood by the mind, the earth is observed by the mind, and things are created by the mind!
"The so-called sacrificial Dao field is to stand at the peak of the Immortal Emperor's realm, burn all the 'Tao', and there will be no more restraints from now on, beyond the top."

The Demon Ancestor held his ax to kill, but his heart was very peaceful, he was whispering, and he was asking himself, "But, after I have gone through such a thing, I only fully realized the fundamentals. How could there be any Tao at the beginning?"

"It's all created by people!"

"The subtlety of practice lies in 'when the false is true, the true is also false, and where there is inaction, there is and there is nothing'."

"That's why there is such a saying... Those who are difficult to bury in the sky, bury in the floating earth of the four poles, cut down the firewood of Yin and Yang, draw the fire of the sky, absorb the flames of the ancient universe, burn!"

"Big sky, ancient universe, four poles, yin and yang..."

"I once stood at the beginning of the creation of the world, stood at the source of time and space, listened to the Taoist songs of Qingshi, and grasped the touch of the birth and growth of the Dao..."

"So, do I think I'm already on the road of another way of offering sacrifices?!"

"It's a long road, and I don't know if it's right or not... However, the harvest has already been achieved, which is very gratifying..."

Mo Zu murmured in his heart, but his attack was extremely terrifying.

The light of the ax lights up, and the "Suigu" style illuminates the entire universe, cuts through the vast void, splits the boundless chaos, and cuts apart the boundless years... As long as the monk still has the concept of "Tao" in his heart, Recognize it, chase it, and you can't escape this fateful blow!
This is... the Dao chases people, and it also means that all things become Dao!
All living beings follow the Tao, but they don't know that they are also chasing all living beings, because it was created by the oldest ancestors, engraved in the heaven and earth, constantly emerging and consummated in the long river of time, and has long been integrated with the common people!
Perhaps, it is not until the monks "worship the Tao" that they can break free from the shackles of this "concept", and gain great freedom and liberation from then on, lawless and unfettered!

The old man Mieshi was moved, because even though he had already demonstrated the subtle means in the field of time and space, when he looked back suddenly, he found that he couldn't escape at all. The ax light arrived in front of him almost instantly, and bombarded him, ignoring all the bells and whistles!

As a last resort, he was forced to fight back and slapped his palm, which was as black as ink, trying to block it.

Among them, there is his Tao and his method. Although they are no longer at their peak, they still reflect the demeanor of the unrivaled combat power he once possessed. It seems that even the heavens can be overthrown!

"boom!"

The universe has no light, sinks into darkness, and makes all living beings tremble and panic.

But in the next moment, light reappeared, as if the dark curtain was torn, accompanied by the sound of tearing silk, and a little brilliant blood.

"Stab!"

Blood gushed out from the palms of Old Man Mie Shi's hands, and his sleeves were even more shattered. His figure swayed backwards, his face lost all color, and became as pale as paper.

The emperor's remnant body fell from the broken sleeve, dying... He was hit by the aftermath and almost died on the spot.

The old man didn't look at him, but just stared at the demon ancestor, "What a supernatural power! 'Suigu'?"

"Thank you." The chaotic energy around Jiang Yifei's body became much weaker, and his breath was a little unsteady, but he was still able to talk and laugh. "This supernatural power is just a start-up, and what you see is just an initial one, not yet perfected."

"It will explain and deduce all my understanding of the birth and growth of the Dao. It is a means to protect the Dao and a ladder to seek the Dao... I have a feeling that if it is consummated one day, there should be seven styles, pointing directly to the end of the Dao."

Jiang Yifei shook his head, and the soul of Pulei, who died in the exam, was burning, "Cut the Tao to see me, the Tao cannot be discussed, the Tao has no time, all things become the Tao, the Tao spreads the world, the Tao stays a thread, the Tao destroys the Tao..."

"It's a pity, I'm a little ignorant now... Otherwise, it wouldn't be as simple as hurting you."

He sighed twice, making Mieshi old man's expression gloomy.

The old man stared at the Demon Ancestor for a long time, and then remained silent for a long time, before speaking, "Fellow Daoist, are you really trying to stop me from dying forever?"

"On the great road, you and I are both peak people, so you must be forgiving and forgiving..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the Demon Ancestor took the conversation away, "Why bother? At your level, what else can you not see? Is it worth fighting with me just because of a little bird like an ant?"

Three people, there must be my teacher Yan.

Mo Zu has always been eager to learn, although he is so unscrupulous, many times he does not learn from the good, and only learns from the bad.

"You and I are the same kind of people. There are only a few Taoist ancestors in the world, so why bother to kill each other?" Jiang Yifei plausibly said, "It's better to give the bird to me and let me slap it to death, so as to solve the root of the dispute between you and me. Isn’t it beautiful to live in harmony?!”

"..." Mieshi old man's expression changed again and again - this frankly has a more immediate sense of sight!
Back then, when there was such a young man standing in front of him, that's what he said almost!
The terrible memories stirred his heart, and it took a lot of effort for the old man Mieshi to suppress it.

"...Your heart of seeking the Tao is not pious enough, or you have not experienced enough things." The Demon Ancestor was still chattering, talking about other people's words, leaving others speechless, "If you have experienced enough years, you will know that everything can be let go. Any personal honor or disgrace, any dignity of the strong, any conflict of interest, can be laughed at."

"The Dao is invisible, and it is everywhere. Pride is the Dao, humility is the Dao, ruthlessness is the Dao, and shrinking is the Dao...Since you are already on the Dao, and you live to seek the Dao, naturally you should not be paranoid and self-reliant. Only the Dao will last forever in your heart. Slash your passions and desires, let go of all meaningless emotions, regard yourself as a dry rock, a floating cloud, and look at the world with cold eyes, instead of stepping into the world of fame and fortune!"

"But now, you've gone astray!"

The Demon Ancestor bewitched, "Come, kill that bird directly, jump out of this Vanity Fair, then return to the cave, practice meditation, and maybe you can get a positive result after countless years."

"Of course, if you don't want to, I can also do it for you. It's just a swipe of the hand to send him on the road!"

The soul of the dying Emperor died, how much did the Demon Ancestor want him to die? !

At the same time, the dying Qing Emperor tried his best to piece together his remnant body, silently giving Jiang Yifei a thumbs up.

'Good son-in-law, from now on, I don't care about how many unreasonable disasters you have arranged for the navy to fiddle with the ranking of the emperor of heaven, create conflicts, and gather the flow of beliefs. ...'

Something is wrong, the Demon Ancestor is real!
Emperor Qing was beaten to the brink of death, and it was the Demon Ancestor who vented his anger for him.

But it's a pity.

It was supposed to be the stage for the Emperor and the Qing Emperor, but in the end they were upstaged by others, and the two of them were lying dead in the starry sky, their lives would be in danger at any time.

If you say too much, it's all tears.

It's just that no one cares about their mood at this time, this is the helplessness of the "weak".

Even though they are humane emperors with outrageous combat power, they both fell out of the top ten ranks in the universe in this turbulent era, so they are naturally not qualified to comment.

Emperor Bone, Demon Ancestor, Mieshi, Randeng, Yu, Hong, Cang, Emperor Zun, Wushi, Shenhuang... These can be said to be ten mountains, either above the quasi-immortal emperor, or people in this realm, No matter how bad it is, there is still a touch of supernatural powers, who knows what will happen if they really fight.

The real fairy king will turn green when he comes, and turn around and run away, let alone the two of them.

It should be as far as you can hide!

But the Qing Emperor was fine, the Emperor was the worst, he had been the sixth child all his life, but he couldn't escape after all, and became the center of the storm, like a prisoner waiting for trial.

Will Mieshi old man give up on him?
The emperor felt uneasy in his heart. This experience of fate being at the hands of human beings made him hate and powerless.

Fortunately, Mieshi old man is still reliable.

In other words, in this era and in this universe, it is not so easy to cultivate a useful cannon fodder, and one cannot give up easily.

After a period of unspeakable silence, the Mieshi old man said quietly, "What you said to me can be applied to you..."

He had a lot to say, but after thinking about it now, he found that he had nothing to say, so he could only reply dryly, which made him feel embarrassed and boring.

"Heh...haha..." Jiang Yifei laughed out loud.

This hurt the soul of Mie Shi old man, even though he was originally strong, he became a glass heart at this moment.

The old man's cheek muscles twitched, "Forget it, what do I care about with the dead?"

"Fellow daoists, haven't shown up yet?!"

He sipped lightly.

The next moment, three figures emerged from the depths of the starry sky and surrounded them.

"Huh?" Jiang Yifei came alive, "Who are you?"

"You can call me Cang!"

"I am Emperor Hong!"

"This Yudi Emperor!"

The three said.

"Understood! Understood!" Jiang Yifei was full of smiles, raised his hand and pointed, "Your strength... is not bad."

"Perhaps you have made good achievements in the past, and you are the protagonists of an era and an era. Unfortunately, you don't know the secrets and insist on going your own way. How dare you stand opposite me!"

"This is an act against the heavens, and it is doomed to failure... I will give you one last chance, kowtow every step, and I will spare your dog's life!"

These words made several people's faces turn black, and there was an inexplicable shame, as if the invisible scars were torn open and exposed to the world.

No, that's not a scar, but a black history!
Use their falling into the abyss to set off someone's brilliance!
Several people were furious, and the seven orifices were faintly smoking.

In contrast, Mozu is not ashamed or embarrassed at all - as long as I am not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed!
"I'm going to tear his mouth apart..." Emperor Cang said angrily.

Kowtowing one step at a time, making his embarrassing toes scratch the ground, it was really unbearable.