The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 343
People can only see that there is a smear of withered blood, frozen in the history of the years, leaving indelible traces.

A dazzling light flashed across, like a galaxy breaking its bank, or like a flash of lightning pouring down, opening a new chapter of the era.

At this point, the image fades away, as if nothing happened.

But how is this possible?
In the boundless sea, the heavens and the world, countless powerful monks trembled. They seemed to have a premonition of something. The primordial spirit sympathized with the heaven and the earth, and seemed to see in a trance, what kind of things began to recover!

They looked at the world and the universe they were in in amazement, and felt strange at that moment, as if there was an undercurrent stirring, and under the calm and regular sea, it was the deep imprint of the ancient era that was being revived.

"what happened?!"

There is an ancient king screaming. He has survived the most turbulent era thousands of years ago, which spread across the entire sea and was collectively called the chaotic era by the universe. What big scene has he not seen?
The dark fairy king crossed the sea of ​​​​boundaries, and the godless fought in the heavens... The previous wind and rain made him walk on the edge of life and death more than once, and he deeply understood what danger and despair are.

I thought that those years are long gone, the most terrifying source of darkness has been wiped away, and you can enjoy the long time of carefree, unrestrained and comfortable life, and live as you wish—as a fairy king, as long as you don’t break the king and become the emperor Obsession, don't fight, don't grab, it's not difficult in theory to try to lie down safely.

Even the Immortal King of the foreign land, who shouted to fight and kill, turned a blind eye to the Immortal King of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths from the forbidden zone.

However, Anwen has only been around for tens of millions of years, and he once again smelled the danger, making him seem to be dreaming back to the last years of chaos, the time when the worlds were stained with blood and the kings lay dead!

"Developing the past and extending the present to see the future!"

The ancient fairy king opened the vertical eyes between his brows, and the talent belonging to his race was in operation, trying to spy on the first line of heaven.

His mana was burning, his consciousness was surging, he tried his best, and finally got something.

In the blurred light and shadow, he saw it!
In the sparkling river of time, someone is making a move, stirring up the eternal river, as if singing an ancient song with his own life.

Because of this, there are heroic spirits revived in the underground, in the mountains and seas!

They are very hazy, but they make this fairy king tremble...just because those heroic spirits are all ancestors who died, they were transformed by those withered heroes and strong men. Before the distant epoch, only a few broken myths survived to posterity.

The ancestors, they are sung and recorded because of the existence of suffering, because of the public enemy of life.

The world bears too much suffering, one era after another, is harvested by darkness and ominousness, and then falls into reincarnation, decline, recovery, death, rise and fall, leaving too many elegy and heroism.

The hero died, was buried, and even the body decayed, became a heroic spirit and dissipated, and finally the obsession withered, shattered into particles, settled in the soil, and lost all brilliance.

But from this day onwards, there is a surge of power that seems to be beyond the world, sweeping away the years and lifting the dust, allowing the hidden things in the soil and between the heavens and the earth to reappear, illuminating the path to the recovery of countless ancestors' heroic spirits , This is the cause of the past, but also the result of today!

They will return like lightning!
This scene was so majestic that it made one's soul tremble.

The ancient Immortal King was terrified and knelt down involuntarily. Facing such a general situation, he could not raise the slightest thought of resistance.

It's not just him!

The entire Boundary Sea, all the heavens and ten thousand realms, and the most powerful monks all felt it, and all of them turned pale, their expressions in a trance.

"Who is it? There is such a method? Could it be that Emperor Huangtian has returned?"

They were extremely moved, with endless guesses and associations.

But in fact, this was not done by Huang Wolong, but by a girl in snow clothes.

She sublimated to the utmost, blooming the most brilliant brilliance, belonging to the blooming of the imperial law created by her, under the "Eternal Ruins", the flower of life is blooming.

With this, she killed the Mieshi old man, and even stirred up the monstrous waves in the entire world.

Do not!
Or it should be said that killing the old man Mieshi was just an addition. Her real purpose is to continue and reappear a broken road!
A road called "Pollen"!

And as the price, she was tragic.

The most terrifying light shone down, and in just a split second, the snow-clothed girl almost exploded, lost her invincible demeanor, staggered and nearly fell down.

The light entangled her, unable to get rid of, unable to eliminate, inch by inch, burning her figure, obliterating her existence.

"cough!"

The girl coughed lightly, and the bleak blood stained the front of her clothes, giving her an extra sense of desolation.

Ye Fan watched from the sidelines, feeling inexplicably sad, as if his heart had been ripped out while watching the death of a close relative.

"Why bother?"

With a sigh, the Demon Ancestor came here, and he asked with a sigh.

"The price is too great. You may sleep forever because of this, and your cultivation base will become empty."

Mozu said in a deep voice.

"The price doesn't matter, it's just a necessary sacrifice."

"Only by sacrificing so much ambition, dare to teach the sun and the moon to change into a new sky!"

The girl straightened her body, "The relay of time, the battle of the era, started from the endless and distant years ago, and will not stop until the end of time and space."

"My place is just one of the climax points, a succession, a turning point, and the beginning of a counterattack..."

Her eyes were clear, "Unfortunately, my strength is limited. The ancestors, the heroic spirits, have returned, but only half of them..."

"The remaining half, can you continue for me?"

The girl asked very seriously, with earnest expectations.

The Demon Ancestor was silent for a while, his brows were furrowed, as if he had thought about it for a long time, and finally he sighed.

"Go! Go! Go!"

He let out a long breath, "I already understand what you mean, and go with peace of mind..."

"Looking back after eternity, your efforts will not be in vain..."

The Demon Ancestor whispered, and gave the suffering girl an affirmative answer.

"I can rest assured that……"

The girl seemed to have fulfilled her wish, but also seemed to be exhausted of strength, unable to hold on under the ultimate backlash of the great cause and effect, her figure was disillusioned and disappeared.

Before leaving, she glanced at Ye Fan, as if she had a thousand words to say, but also seemed unable to bear to add any more burden to it.

In the end, the girl in snow just smiled and patted Ye Fan's shoulder, "Little Ye Zi, you have worked hard enough..."

The leisurely voice echoed in this period of time.

The hustle and bustle of time covered her figure, and the terrifying robbing light was obliterated, countless bloody lights exploded, and there was a desolate scene amidst the splendor.

It was as if a living being had been bombarded by Jie Guangsheng in the long river of time and turned into a bloody mud, with no bones left, it was too horrible to look at!
However, these scenes did not leave any traces in the end, and the river of time washed away all foreign objects.

"..."

Ye Fan stared blankly, the girl's voice and appearance were still in his memory, and her smile was still there.

Inexplicably, he felt an uncontrollable sadness welling up in his heart, impacting his soul and gnawing at his heart.

He knelt down in the starry sky, shrugged his shoulders, and choked up silently.

"Ugh!"

Mozu sighed softly, his figure became weaker and weaker, and he left straight away as if he was not interested.

When he reappeared, he had arrived in a palace.

"Crash!"

A figure who was leaning forward so hard that the chains on his body were not tight enough, and was still poking his head out to watch the excitement, the expression on his face changed color instantly, and slumped on the seat behind him, his face changed. Shen, with a stern look in his eyes, changed from being a spectator to a gangster leader in seconds, and he is not a good person.

"What are you doing?!"

The low tone, with endless anger, seemed to indicate that he was very angry and the consequences would be serious.

"I warn you! Don't push yourself!"

"This seat can be killed but not humiliated!"

The former Immortal Emperor of Corpse Skeleton, Brother Digu, is giving a stern warning at this moment.

Jiang Yifei glanced at him coldly, dropped three heads casually, and rolled to his torture chair.

"Then I'll warn you too, don't make small moves."

He said lightly, "I'm in a very bad mood now, very bad."

"I'm in a hurry. I will let you be the bridegroom every day for the next 300 years. You can fly in the sky, run on the ground, and swim in the water. You can be as ugly as you like."

"Humph!"

Immortal Emperor Corpse Skeleton snorted coldly and made a few words of ridicule.

However, after observing the words and expressions, he chose not to care about with the Demon Ancestor for the time being, and to calculate the total account in the future.

This is definitely not because he saw that the Demon Ancestor was holding an ax tightly in one hand, and at the same time, there was a terrifying light surging on his body, and his combat power was constantly superimposed, which was extremely terrifying, and maybe he could really do something crazy.

Brother Digu...he has changed.

He has become aware of current affairs, a man can stretch and bend, so what is a mere moment of face?
He didn't make a sound, just watched the Demon Ancestor swing the ax in his hand, chopping up three corpses, turning the well-endowed palace into a slaughterhouse.

During this process, the three of Emperor Cang cursed continuously, but they were quickly silenced by the Demon Ancestor.

After a while, he got up.

"What about Mieshi? Where did he go?"

Demon Ancestor looked at Immortal Emperor Corpse and asked coldly.

"Didn't he be killed?" Brother Di Gu was taken aback, and asked in confusion.

"He didn't die cleanly." Jiang Yifei said indifferently, "So I came to you, the dog owner, to ask."

"What?" Di Gu's complexion changed, his expression was serious, as if he was sensing something, and after a while he said with a gloomy face, "I don't have any feeling for him anymore."

"In my feeling, he was killed by that little girl... Are you really sure that he is not dead?"

"I'm sure."

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the hall changed.

The Demon Ancestor was silent.

Brother Di Gu's expression was very ugly.

He tried his best to raise one hand, counting the secrets. After a while, the gloom on his face seemed to condense into water, "It's either life or death, illusions come and go!"

"How brave!"

Brother Digu roared, as if he saw that the raised eagle dog was not only disobedient, but also broke free from all the shackles, leaving the mocking collar in place.

What a humiliation this is to Brother Di Gu!

He was hacked to death by Huang, he admitted it, and the other party slapped him, and the gang beat him to death.

After being sealed by Ye Feng, he also recognized it. Who asked him to fight at home in the dreamland and ask for trouble?

He was suppressed by Jiang, but he still recognized it. The three paths merged into one, unprecedented in ancient times. This is definitely cheating!

But, apart from these people... old man Mieshi, he was just a dog who chased after him in the past, can he be a part of it? !

How can this be endured!
If it gets out, won't it be laughed at for countless years? !
"Let me out, I'll go get him back, and let him know that I can't be fooled!"

Brother Digu said excitedly.

"..." Jiang Yifei took a deep look at him, his eyes were extremely sharp and penetrating, which made Brother Digu move his body uncomfortably.

After a long while, he restrained his gaze, with inexplicable meaning, "That's unnecessary."

"How does this work?"

Brother Di Gu said loudly, at this moment he was anxious for justice, "No matter what, it was Fellow Daoist Huang who brought me back."

"If my dog ​​makes a mess of this universe, how can I see him again?"

At this moment, it seems that the position has been reversed. Brother Digu has become the vanguard of justice, and wants to bring the old man Mieshi to justice!

"It's okay, a quasi-immortal emperor can't cause much trouble in this universe."

Mo Zu calmly said, "It doesn't matter whether he escaped by his own ability or someone was behind the scenes, it doesn't matter, I will eventually find out and deal with it."

"Friend Daoist, you don't doubt me, do you?" Brother Digu's complexion changed.

"Who knows?"

The Demon Ancestor turned and left, only his voice was faint, "I'll wait and see who is swimming naked when the tide recedes."

His figure dissipated, leaving only the corpse emperor in the hall.

This immortal emperor kept his coldness for a long time, and suddenly he lay back and closed his eyes, only the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was smiling, which was very thought-provoking.

The same intriguing smile also appeared on the face of a young girl in a coffin floating on the long river of time. She seemed to be dead, but also seemed not to be dead. The vitality of her body had dissipated, but she seemed to be a little too small. The extreme hope of life seeks recovery in extinction and rises in ruins.

I don't know how long it has passed, like eternity, sometimes it seems like just a moment... Although we are in the long river of time, time seems to have lost its meaning.

A little bit of hope is recovering and expanding, and finally, if a spark is sparked, it can start a prairie fire.

The girl opened her eyes, stretched her waist, and muttered, "I can only help you so far... You must work hard..."

"If you don't work hard, how can I have a better starting point..."

"The second demon ancestor is really a terrible person... If you want to restrain such a person, the best thing is to find something for him to do..."

She stood up slowly, slowly clenched one hand into a fist, and waved vigorously, as if to encourage herself, "Everything is under control!"

……

"Everything is under control!"

The Demon Ancestor sat cross-legged in the highest hall of the Demon Sect, surrounded by countless rays of light, like a sea of ​​stars, setting off him like a supreme god.

"let's start!"

(End of this chapter)