The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 839 Refined in an instant!

Even though the current Emperor is not in his prime and is barely reflected by others, his strength and essence are already there, transcendent and extraordinary.

He holds the ultimate secret of the fire of the sky and the flame of the ancient universe. It is the fire of cremating corpses, which can burn the corpses of a strong man above the level of a sacrificial priest; it is also the fire of creation, which opens up time and space, the universe and the universe in the fire, and finally turns it into a splendid and colorful world.

The fusion of destruction and rebirth can be said to have reached the pinnacle. Such a strong man is not far from walking sideways in the world. Who can make him vomit blood and look so dirty?

incredible!

"Finally! What happened?"

An ancient overlord shouted softly, feeling uneasy.

"I...I don't know either..."

The Emperor wiped the corners of his mouth, with confusion and absent-mindedness still in his eyes. "I used the Great Sky Fire and the Ancient Universe Flame to illuminate the void and escape into it. In a trance, I saw light, as if the hazy world was looming, accompanied by sad songs and broken music..."

He didn't know what was going on. At that time, he just wanted to be naughty, jumping in and out, and mocking his old friend. That's all.

Yes, among the ancient overlords today, there are already two who are high above everyone else and cannot be easily provoked. The Demon Emperor and the Taoist Master are both above the Taoist Priest... but the rest of the people don’t have that!

Without that kind of transcendent state of mind, what can we do to him?

What's wrong with being naughty?
As a result, something happened to Pi.

As soon as he disappeared into nothingness, he heard sad songs and fragments of music, accompanied by light, rolling towards him!
"...The broken mountain is the backbone of the world..."

"The dry, hard yellow mud is the blood plasma of the earth..."

"The mountains of corpses are the sadness of our ancestors..."

"Thousands of years later, the zither and the harp will play in harmony, and the strings and bamboos will play melodiously, praising the eternal prosperity of the Holy Avenue..."

"..."

In the sad song, the Emperor Zhong seemed to see a rough big hand. The ancient and modern worlds, the past, present and future, were all connected and communicated with this hand. In a trance, it turned into ten figures, integrating into the past, present and future, just to seal and refine the great enemy.

And it seemed as if he saw forty-nine swords, the sword whistling loudly, shocking the world!
It also seems...

There were too many of them, and they were too complicated. It seemed like another huge battlefield. The Emperor Zhong had mistakenly entered it and became the target of concentrated fire, taking a lot of beatings!
There, there is also a fire burning, which is going to burn countless strong people and destroy an unparalleled world. It seems that the supreme world is created by gathering the essence of the entire world, but it has become a trap and a cage. The strongest people from ancient times to the present gather together to play games, and finally perish together in the game of chess.

At this time, Emperor Zhong came, snorted, and then left.

Caught off guard, he was seriously injured and had to go back to where he came from. He vomited blood and lamented that life was not easy.

learn from mistakes.

The Emperor Zhong pondered, and with the wisdom and experience he had accumulated from deceiving others and being deceived over the years, even though the incident happened suddenly and he was caught off guard and received concentrated fire, he quickly reacted.

"Tao Zun!"

He sighed and lamented, "You are such a troublemaker!"

Thousands of words are reduced to this one sentence.

The Emperor Zhong pointed his sword at Dao Zun, which made the other overlords stunned at first, and then they all changed their expressions as if they realized something.

"Ancestor, Overlord, Evil God, Heroic Spirit, Demon Ancestor, Old World..."

They have not yet forgotten the previous peak game. Those extraordinary strong men seem to have their own unique skills. When fighting against the owner of the Three Generations Bronze Coffin, they did not forget to trip each other up. There were alliances and also confrontations.

It is precisely because of the game between these peak existences that one after another strong men are either illuminated or have recovered some of their combat power. This not only provides "genes" for a divine fetus, but also leaves their own most vivid mark in this infinite catastrophe.

There are plateau consciousness ancestors, there are peerless demon emperors activating overlords, there are prehistoric ominous instigating evil spirits, there are immortals dreaming of calling on heroes...

Even the evil ancestor who served as the carrier couldn't swallow it and dragged several demon ancestors who rebelled against the reincarnation into the game.

Has the Dao Zun become just a spectator?
not at all!
He shouted "old world" to search for and reflect the old world that had long been buried in nothingness!

Those great eras that have already been destroyed, vanished from ancient history, and no longer exist between heaven and earth!

As for the effect, it was not obvious at first, as if it was just a firework, and it also harmed his successor. An unscrupulous Taoist priest was hunted down by a peerless god and had no way to go to heaven or to the earth. He finally managed to survive.

But, is it really useless?!
Now, the curse of the Emperor Zhong seemed to have revealed a corner of great terror. The storm was brewing and he had suffered a great loss!

"Old world!"

An ancient overlord said coldly, "I didn't kill you directly, but I let you run back alive and kicking. It seems that the problem is not that big."

As if there was a scale in his heart, weighing the importance, he came to a conclusion after a simple judgment. He said no more words, but one palm became more and more covering the sky, covering the past and present, and moved down to kill the empress and the divine infant!

"I can't stand it anymore!"

Suddenly, with a light shout, a woman appeared in the world, as if she had opened up all the heavens and the worlds, from ancient times to the present!

With her appearance, the whole world became splendid and gorgeous, with endless pollen particles floating in the air, fluttering and shining, as beautiful as a fairy tale world.

This scene was very dreamy, performed by a woman, but she was filled with murderous intent at this moment, and her hands swept across, as if she was forming an unparalleled magic seal. At that moment, the eternal sky was roaring, and there was a transcendent light surging. There was a chaotic fairy thunder that exploded, piercing that palm, and leaving a bloody mess!
Moreover, not only that, the horrifying light spread across the bloody palm, tracing back to all causes and effects in heaven and on earth, from ancient times to the present, and using peerless magic power to kill the source!

"pollen!"

The source of the peerless black hand roared, "How dare you appear in front of us? Have you grown wings?"

"That's right!" Pollen Emperor actually admitted it frankly. She was inflated and proud!

That year, she lay dead on the plateau, like a ghost!
Today, she is proud, the Dragon King has finally returned!

"We will settle all the old and new grudges today!"

The Pollen Emperor let out a long roar, and the supreme calamity light illuminated the past and the present. She was in high spirits, and at this moment she seemed to be the most beautiful thing in the world!
"Humph!"

One after another, cold snorts exploded outside the world, and in a trance, there were a few terrifying eyes that were icy and cold.

Long live!
The ornamental flower has evolved into a man-eating plant?!
The shame of the sacrificial way back then is about to stand up!

She wants to avenge her previous shame and clear her name!
"First, I will kill you cowards who are hiding your heads and tails, and then I will kill the red-haired man who has committed heinous crimes..." The Pollen Emperor was not afraid of them, and even arranged the order of death.

The bruised eye sockets constantly reminded her who she wanted to make die the most uglier death.

"I can't pretend I didn't hear that..."

The faint voice echoed in the world at this moment. A mist surged, and ten blurry figures stood at the end of time. The leader looked like an ordinary person, but there was a strand of colorful red in his hair, which was bright and eye-catching.

"You still dare to come out?" The Pollen Emperor laughed in anger.

“Why not?” The red-haired ancestor said loudly, “If I have to evade and give in to you, how can I have the courage to challenge the supreme realm?”

"Just you? Just relying on those illusions behind you?" Pollen Emperor said coldly.

"Yes! Just rely on me! Just rely on us!" The red-haired ancestor said loudly, "And also rely on... the source of our strange and ominous present!"

After that, ten figures, led by him, stretched out their hands together, swept through the world, and grabbed countless... embers!
It is also the ashes that were crushed to dust!
I don't know whose ashes those are.

Perhaps, it was the ashes of the evil ancestor who had merged the essence and blood of the five great sacrificial masters, which exploded under the burning of the fire of the sky and the flame of the ancient universe.

Perhaps, it was a repetition of past events, with the owner of the bronze coffin for three generations once again being burned to death, leaving behind the ashes that brought disaster to the world.

Maybe, it's both!
"I once wandered in prehistoric times and witnessed the pinnacle of gaming..." the red-haired ancestor whispered, "The more I understand that realm, the more I understand that there is an insurmountable chasm between the Sacrifice Path and all previous realms..."

"Even if we obtain the essence and blood of those creatures, can we really decipher them and take a step forward?"

"It's hard..."

"Especially, I ask for a lot and have too much ambition..."

"I am not seeking the fruit of the Tao for one person, but for all people..."

“If they conflict with each other, how can we coordinate them?”

"Until now, God-given opportunity."

"The five great masters above the Great Sacrifice Dao jointly created an evil ancestor. Their essence and blood coexisted harmoniously in his body, and all the problems were solved by them personally..."

"Even at the last moment, they were willing to die, burned in the fire, and died together with the enemy... destroying all the unique marks!"

"In the end, what is left is the purest essence, contained in the ashes!"

Fresh, hot, pure!
"Today, today, I am here to announce to the world that there is such a path to transcendence, hidden in the legacy of the evil ancestor. I hope that those who come after me can learn from it and climb up the ladder!"

The red-haired ancestor roared, shaking the heaven and earth!

He was so generous that he made his ideas known to the world without fear of being followed by others!
This is where his spirit lies, chasing after those overlords and demon ancestors!
A truly strong person can withstand all kinds of tests and dares to open up his or her core ideas and spread them to the world.

So is the Overlord, so is the Demon Ancestor!

They seem to be unconcerned about the targeting and sabotage from others, because their ideas always attract newcomers to follow this path, providing them with inspiration and helping them expand their foundation.

Just like the evolutionary path.

If you want to go far enough, you need not only founders, but also enough pioneers.

Since we need pioneers, we must spread the news to the world and make it public, even if it will become a loophole for the enemy to attack!
If flaws can be found, it means there are still shortcomings and areas that can be improved.

Of course, this also has a prerequisite, which is that you must be extremely confident and brilliant, abstract and invincible enough, and be able to repair and improve yourself and reach a higher level before being killed by the enemy by taking advantage of your flaws.

Otherwise, you will fail in pretending to be cool and become an idiot, which will serve as a warning to those who come after you.

Being able to make such a decision and do such a thing is an unparalleled pride.

Throughout the ages, there have been overlords and there have been demons.

Even the owner of the Three Lifetimes Bronze Coffin is like this. The path of reincarnation is his way to transcendence, and it remains in the world for people to learn from and observe!
However, the invincible owner of the bronze coffin for three generations seemed to have encountered difficulties. He was targeted and studied by successive later comers, and was destroyed and disintegrated in every way. With his own wisdom against the heroes of all ages, he was eventually defeated in the cycle of reincarnation!
But who can know?

After the collapse of reincarnation, is it the regret and melancholy of the owner of the bronze coffin for three generations for the failure of his own path, or the expectation of destruction before creation?
No one knows.

However, the activity of a pollen emperor and the struggle of a red-haired ancestor are clearly visible.

That red-haired guy is very capable of making trouble. He wants to become the most outstanding talent in the new era, standing shoulder to shoulder with the Overlord and the Demon Ancestor. At this moment, he displays his chariot and horses, stirring up chaos in the world, even making the Pollen Emperor change color.

"Don't think about it!"

The Pollen Emperor has taken action, and the sea of ​​time seems to be boiling. The stars have passed, the world has changed, and the moment is eternity!
In the roar, all the worlds resonate, the vast world, the endless universe of time and space, are all wailing and trembling, and they are about to collapse from ancient times to the present.

"Your opponent is us!"

There were constant cold snorts, and the ancient overlord would certainly not allow the Pollen Emperor to interfere.

The overlords have their hidden worries, and before they know it, other factions have risen up and should not be underestimated.

And what about them?

The Demon Emperor and the Taoist Master are so high and mighty that they have become beyond their reach.

The Emperor Zhong is cunning and slippery, worthy of being the one who can raise such a top-notch dog. Now he looks like he is trying to draw a clear line between himself and them... traitor!
The problem is a bit big.

Fortunately, the ancestors are about to rise!

Although many of these ancestors made the overlords sigh, they felt that they were just average people and it was difficult for them to play in high-end games. They were probably no match for the Demon Ancestors and the like.

But they changed their minds and felt relieved, thinking that this might not be a bad thing.

If those ancestors were too outstanding and too abstract, would we still be able to listen to them and be influenced and guided by them?

I'm afraid they are always secretly thinking of raising the banner of rebellion, waiting for the day when they can launch a spectacular rebellion against their source!
——Who has the final say in this family? !
—You are my elder brother? Pah, nonsense!
——The one with strong soldiers and horses is the elder brother!
——You are old, it’s time to step down. Next is my era of red hair/white bones/grey fog/black blood...!

It makes people worried and haggard.

The intrigues among the overlords are difficult enough, and to suppress one's own ancestor... this is even more frustrating and painful.

"Never mind, let's just leave it at that. This is fine..."

"Most of them are of average ability and unworthy of their positions. They will be the measurement units of combat power for their entire lives..."

"But, I think it shouldn't be a problem to use it to pull some pollen and bully those cannon fodder soldiers, right? !"

"With their rise, we will have a powerful helper, a supplement to our combat power, so that we can calmly deal with future changes..."

Amid the charge of the Pollen Emperor and the obstruction of the Overlord, the ten returning ancestors grabbed the flying ashes, the primordial matter of the new era, and refined them in an instant!