The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 784: We are one family in the nine heavens and ten earths!

The long river of time that was gradually heading towards extinction in ruins was at this moment shrouded by a peerless black hand.

The "breadth" it covers does not need to be too large, because the Lord of the Underworld has already planned for eternity, and what is lacking is just a short period of time, and he will temporarily stop because of the rise of an existence.

Tens of millions of years is an extremely long period of time for ordinary creatures, but it is just a nap for the strongest.

The "kill and bury" combination, they are still willing to give this face to the Emperor Huang Tian... Of course, the backup plan left by the Emperor Huang Tian may also be an important factor.

Emperor Huang Tian left a scripture in the bronze coffin of the Three Generations, which echoed through the ages. He never explained the reason and became a great riddler.

This is the kind of behavior that makes people want to kill others, and is suitable for teachers who set reading comprehension questions. As long as the answer is not announced, it will always be full of suspense.

Many people have done this reading comprehension question and each has his or her own opinion. As the saying goes, beauties to each his own, and a dragon meets a phoenix.

  The undertaker and the butcher were no exception, and they deeply believed that this was a precaution against them. Otherwise, why would they leave the scripture somewhere else but in a bronze coffin that has been used for three lifetimes?

Perhaps, Huang didn't know the plans of some overbearing characters, and how they were thinking of "opening up the wasteland", but he instinctively felt a sense of malice, so he left a backup plan, including various responses.

  But... times have changed!

Huang himself has entered Nirvana and reincarnated.

The bronze coffin of three generations that once roamed the worlds has also become a thing of the past, and has been "sacrificed" by the plateau consciousness.

  At this point, what else can stop the Master of the Underworld? !

"Since then, there has been no similar flower..."

"Before this, all similar flowers were caught in one sweep..."

In the darkness, the undertaker whispered softly.

After the Third Generation Bronze Coffin was destroyed by the First Generation Plateau Consciousness, he knew that the Similar Flower would probably be out of print.

As long as we catch all those fish that slipped through the net...

  Perhaps, he could use this to step into an unpredictable realm and state?

It's not impossible!

  Because, there is someone assisting—that is an evil ancestor!

He turns the millstone of destruction over the years, destroying ancient history, destroying the heaven and earth, starting from the beginning of the present world, walking towards the present, turning the time passing by into nothingness!

In the void, there is no way to remedy the situation. For the butcher, this is helping him to destroy the evidence of his slaughter; for the undertaker, this is helping him to turn an out-of-print product into a unique piece!

So, the Lord of the Underworld took action, covering the sky with one hand and dominating the world for eternity!

A period of time has been covered up, starting from "Wolong" and ending today!

During these years, the entire nine heavens and ten earths seemed to be transformed into a huge tomb. All living beings could not gain immortality and were buried by the years. They were just burial objects. The real ones to be buried were some special creatures, the creatures that had transformed because of the bronze coffin of three lives!

The peerless black hand is guiding them back to their true burial place, declaring their death and eternal silence from various concepts, putting the final nail in the coffin.

This touched the reverse scale of an empress!

She howled mournfully, the sword light shone brighter than ever before, she fought madly, the sword energy cut through the past and present, she wanted to smash that black hand to pieces.

However, she has too many and too strong opponents.

  Only by personally confronting "Taoism" can you clearly understand the pain of those ancestors back then - it was too unreasonable!

boom!

The Taoist Master cast the seal that decides life and death, shattering eternity!

Wow!

Changheng turns the wheel of time and outlines the scroll of years!

when!

The Mahayana's precious pestle that can subdue demons can suppress the waves of the ages!

……

In the most horrific fight, the empress bled profusely. She didn't intend to do this, but she only attacked and did not defend, so naturally she was bathed in blood miserably, just to let her sword cut out a ray of light and life in the darkness created by the black hand.

In that fleeting light, soft spots of light rippled, turning into petals that fluttered in the air, sparkling and fragrant, sprinkling across the long river of time and disrupting the despair of darkness.

They transform into small paper boats one after another, rush to different time nodes, leave some marks, and then try their best to break through the sea of ​​time and the long river of years shrouded in darkness, each following a different trajectory, sailing towards the end of history and drifting towards the future... Even if the past is breaking, even if the future is about to end, we must strive for the possibility of a miracle!

"Why? Why bother?" The funeral master sighed, "It's all in vain, useless..."

He sighed, feeling sorry for the empress's struggle, which was all in vain.

Silently - perhaps it was the sound of a great voice that was barely audible, a dark hand pressed down, a dark curtain covered the world, covering the past, present and future, the terrifying power surged, turning into a fishing net that destroyed every family, tracing back all the paper boats, corroding the soft lights, and dyeing them with the black of despair!

In the darkness, in the underworld behind the undertaker, new figures appeared one after another and joined the big family of similar flowers.

  This confuses time, distorts cause and effect, changes common sense, and is unscrupulous!

However, the undertaker had such qualification... As the fish that had escaped the net were caught one by one, he suddenly entered a state of completion and perfection, and accomplished everything in burying a living being and preventing the dead from resurrecting!

As it gradually becomes complete, a great terror is brewing, like a silkworm spinning silk, weaving a cocoon, wrapping itself, and about to break out of the cocoon and be reborn.

"There are still a few fish that have slipped through the net..."

The master of the funeral whispered, and then the broken pieces of the world that had long since fallen into chaos glowed. This was the experience of a living being tens of millions of years ago, who had come close to death countless times and had been reborn countless times...

  Those traces of death, the remnants of rebirth, they condensed, changed, and finally turned into a vague shape, a corpse!

So, there was a tragedy that happened hundreds of thousands of years ago. A young man, with regret and sadness, asked his friends to take care of his relatives. Later, he bled to death.

So, there is...

"what!"

  The empress went mad, and regardless of everything, she attacked with a sword!

Her hair stood on end with rage, and her posture was extremely terrifying. With one sword, she smashed the Mahayana Mountain King Buddha into pieces, causing the Buddha's golden body to explode and unable to condense for a long time.

Another sword swept across, and a peerless Taoist master was torn into pieces, falling in the years, unable to reunite for a while.

Another sword...

She burned with all her might, killing gods and Buddhas who stood in her way. No one could defeat her!

"Too fake……"

The butcher looked at this scene and sighed, "Is this little girl so strong?"

“Why do I feel it’s a little fake?”

"One sword kills a Jade Emperor, I can accept that, but one sword kills a Daoist Master, even if he is no longer as transcendent as he was in his lifetime... it's still too outrageous!"

“They’re all releasing water!”

"It seems that the Burial Master is about to complete his mission. Even though he is controlled by others because of the mystery of his Hua Zi Dafa, it doesn't mean that he will be a rigged match or hold back, right?"

The butcher sighed, "If there was no Hehuazi Dafa, would they all defect now, speak for justice one by one, and fight against the shameless people who have no humanity and bully little girls?"

He stroked his chin and clicked his tongue.

"Seeing that the Undertaker can survive to the end and is about to reap the fruits of victory, are you anxious?"

"Oh, I understand, I understand!"

"We fought to the death before. We fought the Demon Emperor, fought against the pollen, rebelled against the plateau consciousness, and fought to the death with the Evil Ancestor... The most brutal battles were not over. We fought to the end until death."

"As a result, some people didn't join the group and just picked Ganoderma lucidum in the wild area... but in the end, they got everything they wanted. Everyone would feel bad!"

"These people are not worried about the lack of food but the imbalance of distribution. They lack a sense of the overall situation!" "Don't they know that the best way is to pocket the fruits of victory first and then sit down and share the fruits!"

He despised his former "friends" who had no sense of the overall situation, claiming that he was ashamed to be associated with them.

However, at this moment, his feet seemed to be rooted and he couldn't move at all.

Of course, he had his own reasons - to confront Emperor Zhong and make him, the butcher, unable to take care of anything else!

"..."

The Emperor Zhong was speechless and shook his head. "What a pity. The overall situation of the funeral master has been decided."

"He must have thought about what kind of people his teammates are. He transformed himself just to buy himself some time... He has already done it!"

"If nothing unexpected happens, he will be able to complete his plan that he has been planning for countless years..."

"But, will there really be no accidents?"

The Emperor Zhong suddenly laughed.

He seemed to have foreseen something, and his smile gradually became brighter.

He raised his head and looked at a corner of time and space, where there were violent waves sweeping and surging, it was the outburst of a group of people.

These people are nothing in the current battlefield. They have not even reached the realm of Immortal Emperor. Although they have benefited from the bitter leaves, everything happened too fast and they have no time to digest it thoroughly.

"Master Burial...are you bullying me because there is no one in the Nine Heavens?"

"How can our ancestors and descendants...become the resources for others to attain enlightenment?"

  Xukong, Hengyu, Taihuang... the powerful men who once existed in the nine heavens and ten earths all appeared together, they burst out with the aura of Immortal Emperors, and carried a huge furnace together, which was... the furnace of heaven and earth!

"Do you understand the value of the bloodline method?"

"Do you understand what it means to be one family in the nine heavens and ten earths?"

Immortal Emperor Hengyu raised his arms and shouted loudly. This famous love expert made a shocking cry, shining his own light in this era when only the giants of the sacrificial way can shine.

That face that resembled the Demon Emperor had caused him to be put in a sack without knowing why, and to be beaten up by supreme masters without knowing why. While he was being beaten, he could still hear the murderer muttering: "I can't beat the Demon Emperor, so I have to vent my anger on you..."

  Chilling!

How can this world be so cruel and chilling? !

However, even with all the ups and downs in life, it cannot conceal the brilliance of Immortal Emperor Hengyu at this moment.

"The bronze coffin of three generations, buried for nine days for countless years!"

Emperor Hengyu said in a low voice, "Those changed creatures, those similar flowers, although too many of them died young... but, in the end, some of them passed down their bloodline!"

"Among them, some are our ancestors, and some are our descendants..."

"A mark, passed on forever in the blood, never dissipating..."

"it's time!"

"Burn us, extract the mark, and refine this trait!"

Emperor Hengyu shouted, "It all starts with me!"

As he spoke, his blood flowed out and fell onto the furnace of heaven and earth, causing the furnace to burst into endless light!

  In addition, one Immortal Emperor after another was performing a blood sacrifice!

They were unable to participate in that horrific war, but such a war was not only about fighting strength, they could also do their part!

  Who made the bronze coffin of three lifetimes stay in the nine heavens and in one world for so many years?

Time is too long, and there will always be similar flowers that are lucky enough to reproduce and spread their bloodline.

  Now, the power of blood is tempered, gathered, and exploded!

"boom!"

Suddenly, flames broke out in the furnace, and there was boundless terror.

  A red-haired guy arrived first, and then six figures descended. Each figure stood at the top of the Immortal Emperor's realm, and almost all of them could fight against ordinary ancestors and priests!

In their bodies, the sacred and the ominous coexist harmoniously, and the two kinds of Tao fruits complement and counteract each other.

“Let us also do our part!”

"We have the purest blood of the Taoist master flowing in our veins!"

The six figures said in unison, "Moreover, apart from the ancestor, we have the purest and richest ominous origin, which was evolved from the infection left by the death of that person. We need to refine and purify it to participate in this decisive battle!"

As they spoke, they seemed to have turned into firewood, burning here!

"Wow... the Emperor!"

A big black dog with tearful eyes came staggeringly towards them. A white cloth was tied on its head and it was wearing linen clothes. In front of it was a candlestick with a candle burning.

The big black dog was howling as he walked. He was very sad because his master had died without a word.

  What is left is only his final creation of Tao Fruit, the ultimate fire of the sky, the flame of the ancient universe!

The big black dog came to the furnace of heaven and earth, gnashed his teeth, and threw the candlelight into it, making the furnace extremely bright!

Special blood, extraordinary firewood, terrible flame...

Finally, this furnace of heaven and earth moved, shattering eternity and exploding in a wave of destruction!

This is not the end!

"Although the wilderness has left, it cannot be desecrated..."

A faint sigh echoed through the ages, a green willow branch cut through the eternity, a willow god descended, and an ancient bronze tower flowed with eternal light, shining above her head.

  That is...the deserted tower!

Although the tower is made of bronze, it has thirty-three different colors. This tower was once famous throughout the world, but it is now extraordinary compared to its past.

That year, it was weak and helpless, and needed to float in the fairy fire to repair the scars caused by the ancient supreme being. An emperor who had attained enlightenment from the blue lotus could suppress its gods and use its body to open up the fairyland.

Today, it has a mouth full of oil, and is fortunate to participate in the bitter leaf business, becoming one of its veterans. It is worshipped in various ways, all of which are leaf blood steamed buns. It has been able to collect various mother golds, even supreme bronze, and melt them into one, achieving the ultimate rebirth.

In the end, it carries the traces and imprints of a Heavenly Emperor, like the continuation of that Heavenly Emperor's will!

  At this moment, it was brought here, and under the urging of the Willow God, it broke out and attacked!

"when!"

A huge cauldron rises and falls, bronze in color, inhaling and exhaling the mother energy of all things. In a trance, the universe is evolving in it.

A pretty girl was standing next to the tripod, sighing and looking very distressed and a little sad.

"Little Leaf...how did you really become the Evil Ancestor?"

The girl sighed, "I have to pull you back..."