The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 376 Crouching Dragon Rune, Past and Future!
The pot is clay pot, and the lotus is green lotus.

The clay pots rolled crookedly to the ground, and the green lotus bloomed fragrantly...but that's not all.

In the distance, there is a mottled bell ringing softly, as if singing the song of the years.

On the ground, a stone ax was inserted, as if to cut through the eternal cemetery.

The strands of light intertwined are the fairy clothes on Ye Fan's body. I don't know what kind of silkworm spit it out, and where did the silkworm go.

……

Many strange things, they are like witnesses, witnessing the end of a hero; they also seem to be funerary objects, buried with Ye Fan, going to reincarnation.

Because, in the outside world, the kings' world-exterminating formation is unswervingly advancing and refining, to make everything return to nothingness!
Piece after piece of runes emerged in the phantom of the fairyland that was constantly collapsing. This is the rune handed down by Emperor Huangtian, which belongs to the realm of the immortal emperor. At this moment, it seems to have been completely revived following Ye Fan's "buried". With spirituality!
Hundreds of runes, they dance with brilliant light, weave the world, deduce a kind of eternity, reflect a kind of impermanence, at this moment, it truly shows its original appearance, the starting point of its original creation!
——reflection!
"Buzz!"

One after another, the eyes lit up from "outside the world". The Demon Ancestor looked back, the Immortal Emperor lowered his eyes, and the Heavenly Emperor searched. They were all witnesses.

"Perhaps, I have already understood the true purpose of these runes, with hope in despair..."

The Demon Ancestor whispered, "Repair the world? Open up the fairyland?"

"None of them..."

"It's an elegy for a magnificent world, it's for the salvation of souls in the midst of peril, and it's used to... reflect!"

"God has been washed with blood, the entire civilization has been destroyed, seventy-eight out of ten of the living beings have died, and only the last [-]-[-]% are left..." He whispered in his heart, completely understanding those runes imprinted in the copper coffin of the third generation in a trance true meaning.

"The immortal emperors of the heavens tried to revive the world after the catastrophe, and they did not hesitate to spend a huge price to reflect the world and all living beings..."

"Huang, he may have participated in it and realized something, so he was prepared for danger in times of peace, concentrated, deduced, and turned all his experience into these hundreds of runes, and used the copper coffin of the third generation as a carrier to pass it back to his hometown, always wandering. .”

"Are you looking for a successor?"

"No, there is no need for it...Huang has his own subordinates and his own parents and children, why should it be like this?"

"So, this can only be a...backhand!"

"Perhaps, at a certain moment, when the darkest time comes, and the remnants of God and the heavens are destroyed and completely wiped out, and they are sacrificed by the plateau to the owner of the copper coffin, this backhand will be able to break out and carry out a ritual in the coffin. Reflect, hide from the sky, protect the last seed of life!"

"It is precisely because of this that people with insufficient realm always feel that these runes are weird. Immortal kings are confused when they try to interpret them. They think that they seem to be related to repairing the world, and feel that they are opening up a small fairyland... In fact, It's all right, and it's not quite right!"

"Because, this is reflection, saving the dying beings, and shaping reality from illusion, reopening the era!"

Mozu felt emotional in his heart, inexplicably, his expression became strange.

Suddenly, he felt that he understood something.

——That was the fame battle contributed by Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Young!

Crouching dragon and phoenix chick, "foresight and foresight", calculating the plateau, let the cronies and generals subconsciously cultivate, walking outside is just the shadow reflected outside, each dead is heroic and tragic... And they themselves turned into seeds, using a certain lolita as a raft , to deceive the ancestors, and finally mixed into the plateau, overthrowing the evil forces in one fell swoop!
Fortunately, Gao Yuanzhi downloaded the anti-fraud app in time, and then used his own way to treat him. He defeated Wolong with Wolong and Fengchu with Phoenix. Come out together, what matters is a gang fight!
In the end, the dragon and phoenix team played GG, but it also made them detached. In the end, even the owner of the copper coffin was dismissed... This vividly proves that there is no need to be addicted to human food. Don't you see that something happened!

"So, now is the time to plan?"

Jiang Yifei's expression was too subtle, "The screenwriter is Huang Wolong. He wrote the script, threw out the copper coffin of the third generation, and waited for a director to be in place?"

"This is too... grassy!"

Demon Ancestor's mood is grassy and joyful, insight into secrets, peeking into people's hearts, which is really enjoyable.

"Fortunately, there is Ye Fengchu's suffering... Oh no, he took the initiative to dedicate himself. He used his own life as the price to experience and explore, and helped us understand the key to it..."

"Oh! Afterwards, he must be given a one-ton medal in recognition of his outstanding contribution!"

Mozu is very generous.

In this regard, the parties were so excited that they could not speak.

In a trance, he was reincarnated!
The past me branded the runes, the future me sacrificed itself to death, and the current me is tossing between life and death.

He was about to die, but there was the most mysterious power saving him!

"boom!"

Brilliant light is erupting, shining in the world-destroying formation of the kings, it is too transcendent and extraordinary.

The fierce power of the big formation was endless, and the final blow wiped out the phantom of the entire fairyland, but the brilliant brilliance did not disperse.

When the power of the formation faded away like a tide, those brilliance shone, and they wanted to reproduce everything before!
Reflect!

Like a reversal of time, and a continuation of history, the scene that has been destroyed has reappeared!

This triggered a new round of turmoil. The world-destroying formation of the kings went berserk again. The fire of the sky and the flames of the ancient universe appeared together, trying to refine all the existence in the formation into nothingness.

It was a success and a failure.

Because, as long as the formation stagnates, the things that disappeared will reappear. After going from nothing to nothing, and then from nothing to nothing, and back and forth, what is a vivid performance of——

Is it enough to die once?Old irons, let me show you Lingchi!

Such a scene is shocking, as if time is bound, repeated countless times!

"No, there is a difference after all..."

Mozu said, "The coffin...is lit!"

Hearing his voice, Zhu Qiang was moved, and looked away at the same time, looking at the former Feixian ancient star and the current emperor's cage.

There, Jiulong pulled the coffin and suppressed it, sealing the World Cauldron, leaving Emperor Zun helpless.

I don't know when, this coffin lit up, from the inside to the outside, a faint glow bloomed, and the sound of ancient scriptures echoed in the starry sky, like the ravings of the ancient Taoist ancestors, or like the opening of the sky.

Every time Ye Fan's "reincarnation" reappears after being destroyed, the coffin will be brighter and the Taoist voice will be louder, as if some kind of general trend is being accumulated, waiting to explode!

The coffin seems to have recovered!
"what!"

An ancient emperor of heaven roared and roared in the cauldron, as if bearing an unimaginable weight, and cried out in pain.

At this moment, it was as if a boundless and vast world was sealed in a coffin, suppressed, and crushed Emperor Zun from the soul to the body, and even the more secret Dao fruit and soul, turning them into flesh and blood.

It was also as if an indescribably sacred and great creature was being buried in the coffin, and now the corpse had transformed into an unbearable burden of life, crushing the emperor!
This situation became more and more serious, until at a certain moment, with a "poof", Emperor Zun exploded, and blood spattered everywhere!
And the coffin was lifted up automatically, one rune after another shone on the coffin, it was the rune of Emperor Huangtian.

These runes seem to resonate with the runes in the world-destroying formation of the kings, and the two are pulled together like magnetic poles, allowing the dragon coffin to set sail and cross the sea of ​​stars and time and space!
The starry sky is crossed, the spiritual world is unstoppable, the boundary between virtual and real is penetrated, and the kings' world-destroying formation is also the same!

At that moment, it seemed that there was a supreme being revived, and the Kowloon pulls the coffin to be strong when it meets the strong... Although it is a coffin, it is the coffin of the copper coffin owner!

This background is too great, how many things can be compared in ancient times?

The person back then was too detached and powerful... The flowers he watched became the ancestors of Huafen Road, and he became a magnificent Huafen Emperor, who ascended to the top of the road by himself.

The stove he used to boil water and make tea has become a furnace of time. Everything is burned, and anything weird and ominous can be burned for you.

The ordinary lotus flowers in his small courtyard have become lotuses of reincarnation after enlightenment.

The urn he prepared for himself was also extraordinary, which contributed to Chu Luoli's rise.

Similarly, as a coffin, how could it be simple!
Not to mention, the runes of Emperor Huangtian are engraved today, imprinting his painstaking efforts... The explosion at this moment is really shocking, the ghosts and gods are shocked, and the fairy light shocks the world. years!
The world-destroying formation of the kings was the first to bear the brunt, and it split apart in an instant, falling apart, and no longer organized.

The Eighteen Arhats flew upside down, and the strategy of the Burning Lamp Buddha shifted. No one dared to face his edge.

That piece of heaven and earth is becoming empty, as if it has turned into a place of nothingness beyond the world, detached from all worlds and ways.

Where Ye Fan was buried and transformed, it seemed to be destroyed because of it, and it seemed to be given the greatest new life because of it!

In the boundary between life and death, on the long river of time, a reincarnation imprint slowly condenses... And, an ethereal and indefinite breath of time circulates, as if it does not belong to this world!

"It's really... done!"

Some people couldn't believe it, this feeling was not unfamiliar to him at all.

Whoring for nothing... Oh no, it's a signal to hang up!

He had benefited from this before!

"The new journey has begun, how can we stop?" Someone was extremely excited, "Mozu, hurry up! Take us to rush again!"

"it is good!"

The Demon Ancestor is a good follower, at this moment he folded his sleeves, as if covering all the people in the universe with one sleeve, taking care of too many people, roaring and arousing the vast power of the entire False God Realm, giving blessings, stealing the sky and changing the sun, and crossing the sea!

"Boom!"

The long river of time is restless at this moment, and the waves are shaking the sky, shaking the ancient history, so many powerful creatures who don't know the upstream of the past and the downstream of the future cast their surprised eyes.

It's a pity that that section of the river became foggy at some time, covered by boundless fog, making it impossible to see clearly, as if to seduce the curiosity of the powerful - the unknown is always the most fascinating thing. explore desire.

However, if someone stares at this fog for a long time, they will inexplicably feel a great horror from the bottom of their hearts, as if some kind of hungry hunter is dormant, waiting for the prey to walk into the fog and sacrifice himself !

This kind of induction makes people change color, and they dare not peep again.

After a loud roar, the river was silent and the fog cleared, as if nothing had happened.

Only the river channel that has become turbid and raised more than a lot of sand proves what kind of strange things have happened.

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"It turns out that my good brother who has suffered so much is really useful!"

Jiang Yifei sighed, "I wrote it down, and I will do it again in the future..."

"But then again, what about my teammates?"

Mozu looked left and right, speechless for a while.

The vast world, no teammates, only him alone.

Fortunately, there are some special clues that seem to remind him.

Inside him, a light shone.

That is the light of the evolution path, which belongs to the field!

The field was resonating with the big world, and it was surging and shining like never before, which made Jiang Yifei think about it, as if he understood something.

"I'm the only one left alone..."

"Well, it's not just that..."

"Is it my special, my mission?"

"The first patriarch who created the world..."

He whispered, and gradually drifted away, without a trace of confusion in his heart.

……

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"

Ye Fan woke up from his drowsiness and was in a daze for a while.

He hugged his head and thought hard, but he couldn't find any memories of the past, only the occasional fragments of the picture flashed across his mind.

The monstrous murderous intent, the terrifying formation, the desperate roar, buried himself...too many, too chaotic.

In the end, he shook his head hard to shake off these memories.

Only then did he have the leisure to pay attention to the surrounding situation.

The desert is solitary and straight, and the long river falls into the sun.

The boundless desert is empty and high, magnificent and majestic. When the red sun falls in the west, the end of the horizon is bright red, and there is also a sense of desolation in the majesty.

On the sky, strands of blood hung down, carrying a shocking murderous aura.

Of course, Ye Fan didn't think these so-called "murderous aura" was anything scary, as if he could kill these things with a snap of his fingers.

Ye Fan looked at such a scene thoughtfully, his body was glowing, runes condensed one after another in his body, and more immortal energy was growing, making it powerful and boundless, although there was no law of the emperor, it was still unrivaled Terrifying, it can tear apart the starry sky and travel across the universe.

"It seems that there was a big battle here... The chickens pecked at each other?"

He shook his head, inexplicable thoughts always appeared in his mind, high above, overlooking the world.

"Little girl, can you explain to me?"

Ye Fan smiled, and opened his mouth to the seemingly empty corner of the desert.

Following the Dao sound, the void is torn apart, revealing a real scene.

There, there was a young girl covered in blood, her dress was stained red, and her face was pale.

The girl is very vigilant, she was healing her wounds, and tried to heal herself after the bloody battle, but she didn't want a creature to appear inexplicably.

"You don't know me?" She looked at Ye Fan suspiciously.

"Why should I know you?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows.

"I'm Princess Yaoyao!" The girl's eyes widened, and she spoke in disbelief in her narcissism.

(End of this chapter)