The peerless black hand that covers the sky

"Little Ye Zi, do you have to go?"

  A girl looked to her side, her voice filled with worry.

  For some reason, the girl had an ominous premonition, as if she saw a dark curtain, a black hand stretching out from the depths of the sky and the sky, grabbing her... The boy next to her was pulled into the darkest world, what was she doing? I can't do it, I can only watch the mulberry flowers wither.

  "That's natural!"

  Ye Fan laughed so hard that the sun and moon in the sky dimmed. He was confident and unparalleled in the world, "Someone gives me free benefits, why not?"

  "And those who take advantage of others are short-handed and those who cannibalize people are soft-spoken. I have to give it a try this time."

  "Don't worry, I won't be in danger."

  "I don't think the monks in this world are mediocre, who can kill me?"

  "If they want to ask me to make a sword, they must worship it respectfully before they can ask me to suppress dissidents."

  "I won't do it too many times. After two or three times, I will wash my hands in the golden basin, leave in style, and take you to live in seclusion among the mountains and rivers."

  "When the time comes, we will get married and have a lovely daughter..."

  Ji Ziyue looked shy after hearing this, her bright eyes narrowed into crescent moons, with two small dimples hanging on her face, and she smiled happily.

  "Um……"

  They cuddled together, the scene was harmonious and beautiful.

  It's just that bad luck only seeks out the miserable.

  After fighting this battle, I will go home and get married... If you dare to say this, isn't it like an old general on the stage who has planted all the flags on his back?
  "Emperor Ye Tian has fallen!"

  "You still have time to talk about love? It seems like you haven't tempered yourself enough!"

  "The weirdness is not gone, why should we be at home?"

  "Pursuing happiness too early will only lead to greater misfortune in the future..."

  Behind the fairy mirror, a group of fairy king projections shook their heads and sighed, as if they were recalling their green years.

  At that time, they also had a wonderful life.

  "I feel like you have some objections to my bloodline method..."

  Shi Shiran, the projection of Demon Ancestor, came over and pointed at each one, "If you don't start a family and pass on your bloodline, how can you expect a cultivating myth like me?"

  "Let me tell you, since our fellow Taoist Ye has the posture of a Taoist ancestor and an immortal emperor, he should spread his branches and leaves. The more the merrier, what does it mean to hang himself from a tree?"

  "In the future, we will conquer the plateau so that we can form an army of emperor's sons. We will bully the original ancestors of the plateau who can only pass down a single lineage. Tell them that if they have only one child, they will have to live a hundred and eight times in their lifetime. Kill them on the plateau and I will become their ancestor!"

  "Even if you can't defeat them, you have to succumb to the darkness and weirdness, and become one of the ominous ones, you can still rely on the numerical advantage of your descendants to steal the throne, assassinate other families' Immortal Emperors and even the ancestors, replace them with your own descendants, ascend the throne, and control the plateau. Up and down become a hall of words, the curve saves the world and calms the ominous situation!”

  The Demon Ancestor projected himself to point out the country, wrote passionately, and talked about how to occupy the magpie's nest, and impromptuly wrote a classic inspirational literary work - "I was reincarnated in the dark world and became the mastermind behind the scenes by having many children and grandchildren."

  "..."

  The kings of the group were speechless, looking at the projection of the Demon Ancestor, and sighed happily that the Demon Ancestor was still alive and had not injected his thoughts, that "clear stream", into the strange and ominous base camp.

  Otherwise, how beautiful the picture would be... They wouldn't even dare to think about it!

  Simply facing the darkness and ominousness, everyone already found it very difficult and somewhat powerless.

  If the weird camp had another leader with an abnormal brain circuit like Demon Ancestor to lead...

  "hiss!"

  The kings shuddered silently and forcibly restrained the urge to imagine, otherwise they were afraid that the powerlessness and despair would break through their spiritual world.

  "Summer insects are indescribable."

  Demon Ancestor Projection glanced sideways at the kings, shook his head, and stopped the topic of abandoning moral integrity.

  He looked at the picture behind the fairy mirror, looked at Ye Fan's face, looked at it with interest, and said again, "You have prepared a surprise for our Emperor Ye Tian, ​​right?"

  "It just so happened that I came back from another Taoist friend. After a lot of effort, I finally reached a tacit understanding and consensus with him. At that time, I will also help our Emperor Ye Tian to make him happy."

  When the kings heard this, their hair stood on end and they felt very ominous.

  But they didn't dare to ask anything, and they didn't dare to say anything.

  How many people in this era can be so solemnly called "fellow Taoist" by the Demon Ancestor Projection? !

  They could not forget that the previous confrontation that shocked the past and the present, and they watched the battle for a short moment in the virtual god world, the final showdown between the two supreme powerhouses, seemed to be reversed for all eternity!
  "Isn't this too... cruel?"

  The Immortal King of Six Paths of Reincarnation spoke cautiously, doing his last bit for his successor.

  "Don't worry, although the process is a bit painful, the ending will be good." Demon Ancestor Projection just smiled, "How many people can't ask for a blessing!"

  "He earned it just by his face..."

  "Some people want to break free from the shackles, but the shackles of the past and present life are too strong. It is impossible to burn them all. Countless eras will pass without hope."

  "Even if He tries to peel off the purest side of Himself, the shackles still follow him like a shadow. He keeps cutting them off and the reason remains chaotic."

  "How can we talk about new life if we are still under shackles?"

  "However, the problem cannot be solved directly, but you can try to find someone to take the blame, graft the cause and effect on it, and subtract yourself, in order to find 'emptiness'."

  "That's it!"

  "Those who can do more work, and those who can bear more responsibility!"

  "Our Emperor Ye Tian is a dragon and a phoenix among men, and he is the most suitable one!"

  The projection of the Demon Ancestor is full of interest and makes people shudder.

  Even if his true form is far away and needs to fight against the will of the plateau alone, he can still suffer Ye Fan and contribute the maximum output!

  ……

  "Wanqing! You are despicable! You are shameless!"

  In the fragmented world of the Immortal Realm, blood shines brightly, and a sea of ​​blood rises into the sky. Every drop of blood-colored sea water is so heavy. The drops falling from the mountains and rivers can shatter the ancient sacred mountains, and the flowing stars in the sky can destroy the eternal stars.

  A blood shadow stood on this sea of ​​blood, roaring towards the sky. He was very powerful, but at this moment he was desperate and unwilling.

  "Blood God! Why don't you quickly reveal the whereabouts of the Beginningless Demon?!"

  The color of the sky and the earth changed, and a face appeared on the sky. It was huge and boundless, covering the mountains and seas. It was Wan Ye Fan Qing!

  His face was expressionless, and he unleashed his supreme divine power. At this moment, it was as if God was angry because of him, the tribulations of the avenue were endless, and the flames of the ancient universe burned away all sins.

  But who would have thought that beneath the majestic expression, there was a cheerful heart.

  ‘Swear! Swear hard! ’

  ‘You scold Wan Qing, but what does this have to do with me, Ye Fan? ’

  ‘Well, these people in the Immortal Realm are also very good at causing trouble... Even though they are suppressing dissidents, they also know how to find a true evil heretic to kill for me, so that the Emperor of Heaven does not have too much psychological pressure. ’

  Ye Fan sighed in his heart. He never thought that he would also have such a day. Instead of being treated as an evil master and being yelled at and beaten, he would stand on the commanding heights of morality and beat the evil heretics, kill their people, explode their gold coins, and now he would have wealth. , gained fame again.

  Inexplicably, Ye Fan felt that he had enlightened and understood what the right path in the world was.

  First, he helped Zhou to do evil with one hand, and then he rectified the source and swept away the world. Evil prevailed over righteousness! Thinking in his heart, he showed no mercy and let the flames of the ancient universe sweep through him to refine and kill the Blood God.

  "I told you, I don't know about this bullshit 'no beginning'!"

  The Blood God screamed, "Forcing me to come here... I will fight with you!"

  He screamed in despair, charged madly, and exploded with the most powerful force in his life. The sea of ​​​​blood rushed into the sky, and every drop of blood turned into a symbol of the avenue, splitting the universe, densely packed, rushing towards the sky, trying to drown Ye Fan's projection. , killing him forcefully.

  "Wash the heavens with blood, slaughter all realms, offer sacrifices to the human world, and my way will be everlasting!"

  This is the roar of a desperate situation. With just one blow, it has the power of a quasi-immortal king!

  "In vain! Useless!"

  In this regard, Ye Fan just drank coldly.

  "I am the Heavenly... Qing Emperor, and I shall kill all enemies in the world!"

  "boom!"

  The blazing fire burned blazingly, causing the void to collapse, as if the fragmented world of this fairyland could not bear it. All the blood and water that shot up into the sky made a strange wailing sound in the fire, and then were burned and purified!
  "Buzz!"

  At the same time, in the firelight, a graceful golden lotus was growing, swaying, blooming, and lifelike.

  Obviously, this is Ye Fan keeping his character in mind. At this moment, he is - a lotus in the sky forever!

  Golden lotus is planted in the fire... Golden lotus is also considered a lotus, right?
  That’s pretty much what it means!
  The golden lotus blooms, as if it has taken away all the brilliance in the world, it is so bright and eye-catching.

  Suddenly, as if there was a wind blowing, the lifelike golden lotus spread its petals, and one after another they fell from the sky and fell to the world.

  Golden flowers rained down on the world, and with Ye Fan's whisper, he pretended to be cool.

  "With one thought, the lotus blooms and you rule the world!"

  In the rain of flowers, the petals are all marked by Ye Fan. For a moment, they shine, as if there are thousands of him, filling the mountains and rivers, dancing together, and fighting together!

  "what!"

  In the blazing light, the Blood God screamed, shaking the universe. He tried his best to resist, but he was so powerless. All resistance was in vain, all means of defense were shattered, blood burst out, and was spent again. Rain flooded.

  "boom!"

  A supreme true immortal exploded, with reluctance and despair, it split from its limbs and bones, spreading all over the body, like the most exquisite porcelain, it exploded, even the soul was like this!

  He screamed miserably, trying to reunite, reorganize his soul and bones, and want to regenerate.

  He believed that it would definitely be possible to recover, because this was the transcendence of immortal beings, immortality, completely different from mortal beings, and had undergone a complete qualitative change in the level of life.

  What's more, he is also a true immortal who has mastered blood cultivation and has extraordinary attainments in the field of life research!
  However, the following facts ruthlessly crushed his hopes. Ye Fan's magical powers all contained a kind of secret power, which acted directly on the origin of his true spirit, leading him into reincarnation!

  The transformation of the immortal way, the essence of immortality, did not have much resistance here, and it just disintegrated, allowing a broken soul to disintegrate and wither, turning into ashes!

  The ultimate true immortal of a generation, both body and soul are destroyed!

  The heaven and earth shook, and visions appeared, as if they were seeing him off.

  "Humph!"

  Ye Fan snorted coldly, and those visions disappeared, and none of them dared to emerge.

  This scene shocked the real immortals from the academy who followed. Everyone looked up at the sky with the most awe, admiring Ye Fan's heroic appearance.

  Since ancient times, true immortals have been difficult to kill.

  Even if they are disabled, they can still survive because their vitality is so strong!

  Someone once provoked the Ten Fiends. Although three of them attacked one, they even attacked and ambushed them, but none of the Ten Fiends with the fighting power of the Immortal King were able to kill them instantly, leaving them crippled and surviving. They could recover after countless years, which is evident from this!
  After all, it is a special Dao fruit that requires a real Immortal Dao universe to support it.

  But here, Ye Fan shattered myths and slaughtered the ultimate immortals like dogs. How could he not make people awe and horrified? !
  Ye Fan does not have this consciousness. In his eyes, killing a true immortal is nothing. After all, his path is too special. As long as a person is still in reincarnation, he can inflict real wounds on the true spirit and critical strikes with his sword!

  "The third one."

  The faces on the sky disappeared, Ye Fan returned to the world, raised his hand to smash the blood god's cave, and then it was time to harvest the spoils.

  Although the True Immortal is not strong, he is still considered a giant in this world. After many years of accumulation, Ye Fan is now all advantageous.

  "Huh? What is this?"

  Ye Fan suddenly stopped searching.

  A strange fragrance inexplicably spread to his nostrils, making him twitch his nostrils involuntarily.

  He stepped forward and saw an exquisite jade plate with a seemingly ordinary incense stick on it. This is where the aroma came from.

  On it, there are many extraordinary symbols and words engraved, which are mysterious and mysterious.

  Next to the jade plate, there is a jade plaque with words on it, which seems to be a warning. The main idea is that you must not light this incense, otherwise something bad will happen and it will be an unbearable weight in life.

  "What's the difference between this and the three hundred taels of silver here?" Ye Fan looked weird, is this funny?
  However, he also listened to the advice and didn't want to light it. He just planned to put it away temporarily and check the origin of the incense stick later to see what it was.

  however……

  The moment Ye Fan touched this incense stick——

  "call!"

  Fragrance, spontaneous combustion without fire!

  It seems like I have been waiting for this moment for a long time. I have searched all over the world, just waiting for you to arrive!

  This awakened Ye Fan's very bad memories that had been deliberately forgotten.

  That year, in the Virtual God Realm, in front of the gate of hell.

  Today, in the fairyland world, jade plates hold incense.

  At that time and that moment, just like this moment!

  Different worlds, same behavior——

  Touch porcelain!

  next moment--

  "boom!"

  This stick of incense releases unimaginable magic!
  The sky suddenly turned white!

  It's all light!
  All fire!
  The bright light fills the world and the earth, in all directions, throughout the universe, and reaches far and wide!

  In an instant, the entire fairyland fragment became bright, as if it had turned into a bright light in the endless ocean of chaos, a lighthouse, and a torch!
  The world is shocked!

  And in this blazing light, Ye Fan is dressed in a green robe, with flying black hair, and a mixture of clarity and confusion in his eyes. He is illuminated by the lamp, highlighted by the torch, and manifests together, announcing himself to all the worlds. The presence!

  At this moment, no matter whether they were the natives of the Immortal Realm Fragment or all the achievers of the Immortal Realm in all the worlds, as long as they could see, they all saw this bright light and this person and focused their gaze there.

  They are watching! Witness!

  In a daze, all the ancient heavens seemed pale, as if they had returned to the most ancient times, when the people were ignorant and all things were born, but there was a figure who raised the first ray of fire in this pale world, a desire for civilization. The fire of communication is the light that shines with wisdom and communication!
  This fire, this light, has run through the long river of history, from ancient times to the present!

  And Ye Fan is the one who spreads the fire!
  In the bright light, he was so tall, opening the curtain of the era!