The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 370 The hard-pressed phoenix young boy will not dream of the vampire demon ancestor!
"After all, he is my good brother!" Jiang Yifei said righteously, "As an elder brother, no matter how hard I am now, I still 'love' him in the end!"

The corner of the emperor's mouth twitched——I believe you a ghost!

"In this world, is anyone qualified to be my good brother?" Jiang Yifei just whispered, "I have several 'good sisters', but he is really the only good brother."

"Just because he has that talent...you should know."

"Dream of Eternity...?" The emperor in white understood, "I admit that this is remarkable, but it seems that it is not enough to be the core of calming everything, right?"

"How could it not be enough?" Jiang Yifei smiled and asked back, "Actually, the potential of this type of supernatural power is infinite."

"We can't deny its brilliant future just because of the hip stretch developed by Daoist Xiaoye."

Demon Ancestor smiled meaningfully, "He is just dreaming for thousands of years now, and occasionally opens a practice time hang for himself... After all, the structure is small, and it does not deserve the description of 'eternal'."

"The big dream is eternal, since an era is an ancient time, a dream is a trillion years!"

What these words said made the emperor in white speechless, the dream lasts forever, the dream lasts billions of years?

A pig can live for trillions of years. Thinking about it, it will break the king and become the emperor, right?

"Is this possible?" The emperor shook his head, "Although it's a big dream, at least we should pay attention to the basic logic, right?"

"The big dream is billions of years? How can he support such a rich dream background with such a shallow life?"

"There are ready-made ones!" Mozu's mouth slightly curled up, "Look, hasn't the universe under our feet gone through countless ages?"

"With the universe, the blood of all beings continues, doesn't it also have a long history?"

The emperor in white was taken aback for a moment, then fell into deep thought.

"Bloodline method, everything can be lacking, but the most indispensable thing is history, that is time!" Jiang Yifei concluded, "In the inner scene world, the reflections of countless times can be revived—because my ancestors really lived in those times However, traces have been left by the world!"

"There are too many places that can be used..."

"Look at today, isn't it like this? In the False God Realm, ghosts and gods are awake, and an invisible big hand is playing with all living beings, making careerists actively 'move forward' and contribute their own strength with high spirits, just to help their own. The ancestors were revived, completely alive, and walked into the present world..."

"The living beings are imprinted with the imprint of the era, so the more ghosts and gods are completely revived, the clearer, clearer, more complete and more complete the corresponding era will be..."

"Some guys have been sold, and they are still counting the money, paying for work, and enjoying themselves."

Jiang Yifei smiled, "I make a lot of money, and they make a little money. Everyone has a bright future."

"As the key to all of this, Fellow Daoist Xiaoye, who personally broke the gate of hell, is naturally involved in this cause and effect."

"The more traces he leaves in the tide of the times, the more he will become firewood in the end, let him undertake this great miracle!"

"The big dream is eternal, the eternal dream!"

At this moment, Demon Ancestor played a big game of chess.

The emperor in white was amazed - everything was arranged so clearly!

Forcibly created a supreme powerhouse!
No, it's two!
Demon Ancestor himself, and the one who took over his karma!

what is this?
The hard-pressed phoenix boy wouldn't dream of the vampire demon ancestor?
The emperor in white wondered, is there something wrong with this style of painting?

But having said that, at this time he also had to sigh, although it is true that Comrade Xiaoye has been persecuted repeatedly, and suffered more than once, but if the suffering can be rewarded, it will be really sweet!

Thinking about him back then, why didn't anyone think about him like this?
"Fellow daoist is a great talent..." The emperor sighed, "But, can he bear it?"

"This is a supreme Dao fruit, but it will also become a boulder that crushes the will of a person's soul."

"He alone has to accommodate countless epochs, trillions of years of heaven and earth order, and the avenue of all beings..."

Even a quasi-immortal emperor, the emperor in white felt the pressure at this moment.

"In the end, will he lose himself and become a human being?"

"This is indeed a problem..." Demon Ancestor smiled calmly, "So, we must suffer him to the greatest extent in the shortest possible time..."

"Let his soul be tested!"

"Let his will be honed!"

"Let his heart be firm and strong!"

Mo Zu's tone was excited and forceful, focusing on an inappropriate person.

"Let him have the kind of lofty sentiments that no matter how many people go, have the courage to give up everything, and the unshakable faith that will last forever in his heart..."

"With the heart to die, to bear the weight of this time, and then to create miracles!"

Jiang Yifei spit stars flying all over the place.

Most of those who don't know what these words say think that they want to create a supreme master above the sacrificial way!
What courage, what pride, what belief...

Perhaps, this is an attempt.

However, Ye Fan became the guinea pig in this experiment.

The emperor in white vaguely sensed the subtlety of this, and he didn't know what he thought of, so he sighed inexplicably, "Miracle, is it really easy to create?"

Recalling the past, why is he not such a person?
Going on the road alone, he left a series of footprints on the embankment on this bank, crossed the boundary sea, and tried to calm down the source of darkness on the other side.

However, he poked the quasi-immortal emperor's nest, and three quasi-immortal emperors jumped out at once.

From that moment on, he had the will to die, he had the determination to abandon all battles to the death, he had an eternal and unshakable belief, and finally fought to the death for this belief!
When he died, there was no miracle, only the emperor's corpse was left behind, and there was still a little bit of inextinguishable dao fire.

"It's hard for ordinary people to say, but our Daoist Xiaoye is different." Jiang Yifei laughed, "Not to mention anything else, just his face... Aha! I believe he can succeed!"

"That's right!" The white-clothed emperor laughed, "Huang Tiandi..."

The smile on Jiang Yifei's face was even more subtle.

Emperor Huangtian?
How can it be that simple!
When the time comes, put Ye Fengchu in the Jiulong coffin, and directly cosplay the owner of the copper coffin, it's all right!
……

When the darkest behind-the-scenes was planning, the light in the starry sky cleared, and a majestic figure of the Holy Way fell down.

Ye Fan has survived his calamity, and now is the peak moment of his life.

"The pride of the world, who else is better than me?"

He groaned, smug.

Although in the False God Realm, he was chased and killed by several heavenly emperors of the Great Tang Dynasty, and he almost had no way to go to the sky and nowhere to enter the earth...

Although in the dark, he was detained by a scapegoat out of thin air, and has since become a terrorist of this era. The evil master of the six paths of reincarnation shouted and beat him.

Although……

Too much though.

Ye Fan's life, the blood and tears gradually turned into a book, "Les Miserables", with him as the protagonist.

However, no matter what, he looked at his current achievements and was very satisfied.

In today's world, among the younger generation, is there anyone who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him? !

"People who have been surpassed by me are destined to only look up at my back in this life..." Ye Fan was full of pride, "When my peers are still struggling to pursue the way of cutting, I am already a saint, proud of the ancient times!"

"With all due respect, all the arrogances in this world are rubbish!"

He put his hands behind his back, "Emperor and son, the name is in vain."

"Outstanding people in ancient times spread falsehoods."

"The young man of the Emperor of Heaven is a little commendable, but he is still wasted on the road of the world of mortals."

"It's all over!"

"Count the romantic figures, but also look at this seat!"

Ye Fan was in high spirits and recited a poem to congratulate himself.

"Who is this person?"

At this time, the sound of broken thoughts came from a distance.

"Wang! I don't know! But judging by his appearance, he seems to have escaped from a mental hospital?"

"Wow!" a "person" yelled, "His face looks very flat at first glance. If you walk on the same road with someone like him, you won't be sacked?"

"I think so!"

"..."

This "secret" discussion made Ye Fan, who had his hands behind his back and turned his back to all living beings, feel a little helpless.

Too bad mood!

"What's your attitude?" Ye Fan's face was drawn very long, "Being able to go on the road with me is a blessing from your ten lifetimes of cultivation, understand? Just your little cultivation... cultivation..."

Ye Fan turned around, and while talking, he stuttered, with an expression like he had seen a ghost.

Then, his voice suddenly increased by more than two octaves.

"Wait! What's going on?"

He stretched out his hand, pointing tremblingly, from a monkey, to a dog, to a horse, and finally to a person.

These are all saints, even the dog is already a great saint!

How... absurd!

"What's the matter with your cultivation base?" Ye Fan felt chest tight for a moment.

I think he has gone all the way, I don’t know how much hardship he has endured, how many sins he has endured, and he has only achieved the achievement of the great sage today.

But what about his teammates?
It seems that eating and drinking almost kept up with his footsteps!
"Normal! Normal!" said the big black dog loudly, "Who is the master of this emperor? That is the Great Emperor Wu Shi, the Human Heavenly Emperor!"

"He helped me improve, isn't it normal to have the current cultivation base?"

Ye Fan listened, the corners of his eyes twitched... He thought of the boss who blocked the Six Paths Samsara Immortal King and claimed to be the Endless Immortal King.

'Good guy... this is beating a dog and it depends on the owner? ! '

"Everyone knows that the patriarch of my Yaoguang Holy Land is the Ruthless Emperor." Yaoguang smiled, "We practice the "Swallowing Heaven Demon Art", which is a skill that requires the least effort. A few days ago, I used some scheming to speculate in real estate in the False God Realm... oh no, it was corpse frying, over [-] corpses were fried, and then I asked the patriarch to give me a decree to help me, and I swallowed them all. I was lucky enough to get to this point. "

Ye Fan was speechless, at this moment there was an inexplicable pain in his body, as if his memory had been awakened, how he was killed by the ruthless emperor before.

'If this kind of demonic person goes on the road with me, will I not be shouted and beaten by everyone, or thrown rotten eggs? '

He sighed secretly.

"I gnawed on my ancestor...although I can't say whether it is my ancestor or not." Longma shook his head, "Anyway, His Majesty Zizai Wangfo took me to the Demon Emperor's Tomb and dug up a senior Longma, which was accomplished by me. "

'This... so direct! 'Ye Fan's eyelids twitched wildly.

"My father didn't leave me anything, but my aunt belongs to the Shencan clan." The Holy Prince scratched his head embarrassedly, "His Majesty the Shenhuang helped me get some connections and took me to a special place After further studies, that’s it when you come out.”

"..."

Ye Fan took a deep breath, calmed down for a long time, and finally said in an extremely complicated way, "I can tell, you all have unique skills and extraordinary backgrounds."

In a short period of time, he lost all pride and showing off, and became calm and sober stimulated by the bloody reality.

"Forget it, it's meaningless to say these things." He wiped his face, "Since everyone's cultivation base is on the table, we can also carry out the important task assigned to us by the gods, inspect all races, and eliminate lawlessness!"

"no problem!"

"Small idea!"

Every word you say to me is full of confidence.

However, there are also people who are sober.

"I think we still have to be careful." The Black Emperor stared at Ye Fan with his eyes wide open, "We represent the Divine Dynasty. Although we have the greatest force, there is also an undercurrent raging behind it. Many people and forces dream of subverting it. God Dynasty."

"These people, these forces, are not fuel-efficient lamps. If they say something wrong, they will attack us to dampen the majesty of the gods!"

"For example, those restricted areas of life that are hiding and fleeing, for example, those pretentious ethnic groups such as the Kunlun survivors..."

"They can dispatch quasi-emperors and emperors at every turn, unrivaled emperors...it's really dangerous!"

"It's okay!"

Ye Fan waved his hand, full of confidence, "It's just a restricted area of ​​life, cherish your life when you do big things, forget your life for small profits, forget about your shallow talents, and even lose your mind in order to become a fairy, and mix yourself to the point where people and gods are all angry."

"As for the survivors of Kunlun, they are bold and cowardly, always scheming, blind and not upright, and think highly of themselves... One bets that the emperor will not drive them away, and the other bets that the emperor will be honest and trustworthy. Rescue."

"There is no need to worry about the two...they can't play any tricks!"

Ye Fan's words were deafening, in the final analysis, it's just strength!

As a great sage, he is no longer afraid of ordinary quasi-emperors.

It's urgent, with the blessing of the Immortal King of the Six Paths of Samsara, it's not like the ancient emperor can't tear it apart!
"Forget it, you are the leader, and you will decide the matter naturally." Heihuang muttered, his eyes rolling wildly, "It's just, are you sure you are really sure to deal with the 'accident'?"

"Ha ha!"

Ye Fan laughed loudly, and a fairy embryo rose up, on which were imprinted the avenues of several human and heavenly emperors from the Tang Dynasty, and the emperor's power surged, shaking the starry sky.

"Is this enough?"

"The blessing of the Heavenly Emperor Dao, like a piece of Heavenly Emperor's soldiers, has some meaning..." The Black Emperor smacked his lips, "However, this fox pretends to be a tiger, and it is enough to deter the Kunlun survivors, but the forbidden area of ​​life..."

"boom!"

A corner of the universe was shattered, and it was Ye Fan who punched it out. The killing power was so powerful that it pierced through the heavens and the earth, and everything reincarnated in it.

This is a powerful combat power!
"Hiss!" Heihuang gasped, "Wow! Are you still a great saint? It's too fake!"

"Heh!" Ye Fan smiled and clenched his fists.

"this."

"Add this."

He took off the fairy placenta and held it in his hand, "Can you?"

The Black Emperor was speechless, and finally nodded.

"I've decided on this path, no one can stop me, I said it!"

"No enemy can stop me, the only difficulty is only one."

Ye Fan was in high spirits, "How to reduce bloodshed, let those ethnic groups respectfully and respectfully hand over their core ancestral lands and dragon vein roots, all willingly handed over, and let me replace the gods to brand them, and realize the great unification of the whole universe !"

(End of this chapter)