The Great Black Hand

Perhaps, it was precisely because of this everlasting hope that he was able to fight his way out of desperate situations time and time again in battles with the weirdness, and never fell even when fighting alone.

But hope is hope, faith is faith, how long can they last in reality?

He didn't have much confidence either.

After years of fighting against strange things, he gradually guessed that there was an extremely terrifying possibility.

After all, his eyes are not blind.

After fighting with weird things for many years, he has a general understanding of the different types of weird things. Although they look strange, they can still be divided into several major categories if you trace their origins.

Such as gray fog, black blood, red hair, white evil... and so on, there are ten major types in total, and they all remain essentially the same.

The interesting thing is that the three ancestors who confronted him corresponded to one of them as the main body.

what does this mean?

If we make the most desperate guess, the ten strange signs may mean that there are ten ancestors!

This also happens to correspond to the number of Immortal Emperors of the Weird Clan!

Although Huang told himself not to intimidate himself, the despair of reality was already looming.

'But so what?'

'Just fight!'

The Emperor of Heaven's life was a life of war, and he experienced countless hardships.

He will never give up until he fights to his last breath!

This is the heart of the Emperor of Heaven.

Jiang Yifei was deeply touched when he saw such will in Huang's eyes.

Finally, he nodded seriously.

"it is good!"

Huang seemed to be relieved. He looked back, drew his sword, and charged towards the unknown.

But at this time, the marks on the three coffins were burning violently, as if they were about to engrave something.

This time, not only Huang was looking for trouble with the weirdness, the weirdness's ancestor also took the initiative and was attacking!

"Huang, you seem to miss your hometown a lot? This is not good."

A terrifying creature covered with red hair whispered, "Since you are already strong, why do you have to be nostalgic? Let us help you erase the scars in your heart, cut off and burn all the causes and effects, and perhaps you can become stronger."

It was playful, and the tone was full of teasing.

The strange clan made a great sacrifice to the world, and they reincarnated again and again, and I don’t know how many splendors they saw.

The most interesting thing among them is the actions of those outstanding people, which are like moths to a flame.

In order to defend his hometown, he did not hesitate to use the weak to defeat the strong, even though he knew it was impossible.

Then, the strange clan made them die in despair and pain.

Even the most amazing strong men may not be able to take them down in a short time, but if they attack their hometowns, even the most powerful men will be at a loss and fall into chaos.

The protective heart makes them strong, but it also seems to leave them with a fatal weakness.

At this moment, the ancestor was facing Huang, so he used the same old trick to win over his heart.

As a weird, evil monster that is neither human nor ghost, he is very aware of being a villain and has corresponding experience.

He was looking forward to the desolation and helplessness of the wilderness.

The overwhelming gray fog surged, dancing with the black blood and red hair, trying to break through the wilderness's barrier and rush to its place of origin.

Huang fought against three people alone, silently and resolutely. He took the enemy away at all costs.

Jiang Yifei watched and clenched his fist silently. He really wanted to fight with Zong Tian - this was too bullying!

The majority bullies the minority, is this still justice? Is this still law?

Unfortunately, his strength is too weak, and the only thing he has on the stage is a nascent evolutionary path, and it’s just a baby!

However, it seemed that his heart and his mind touched something, and it was the unwillingness of being an "ancestor" that echoed through the years.

After all, ancestors and grandsons are relative.

To his predecessors, he is a grandson.

But to future generations, he is the ancestor!

His ancestors live in his body, so in whose bodies will he live?

As the first ancestor stretched out his claws, when the nine heavens and ten earths were threatened, and incidentally threatened him, the ancestor, with far-reaching consequences, the plug-in that had long existed in his heart seemed to be stimulated, resonating with the "family tree road" and glowing!

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Suddenly, an extremely strange laugh was heard, evil and cold, echoing throughout the world.

That laughter was so creepy, with an indescribable sticky feeling, like a cold poisonous snake... no, it was a tentacle, drilling into people's ears and seeping into their hearts.

My heart is cold and my heart is flying!

Jiang Yifei felt horrified. He rubbed his skin and rubbed off a bunch of red hair.

He was affected!

This time it was not generated by himself, but was the influence of external forces, a terrible secret power.

Fortunately, the owner of the laughter had no ill will towards him, and even restrained himself a lot.

And its true power moved the four powerful men who were confronting each other.

They looked into the void and saw a long river of history rushing by.

The next moment, the void was shattered, time was dissipating, pieces of light rain appeared, and endless chaos collapsed. It was a brand, revealing a picture.

This is an extremely huge burial pit, like an infinitely deep abyss, burying the emperors of all ages.

Among them, an extremely huge monster laughed wildly towards the sky. The laughter pierced through the ages and echoed to this place!

This monster was so evil and terrifying that Huang frowned and the First Ancestor felt sick when he saw it - how could there be such a thing that blasphemed life in this world? !

tentacle!

Countless tentacles!

Head!

Countless heads!

wing!

Boundless wings that cover the sky!

Is this over?

more than!

There are countless strange limbs growing on this monster's body. They are difficult to describe, but they are all extremely crazy!

"The Emperor's Burial Pit is empty?"

The three ancestors were moved.

They looked at the many heads of the monster, with corpses in its mouth. They were all those who had been called "Emperor of Heaven" in the heavens throughout the ages!

This monster devoured countless corpses while dining, be they Immortal Kings, quasi-Immortal Emperors, and even corpses that were suspected to be Immortal Emperors, all of them were devoured by it. Its demonic skills were running, and it was unclear what it was evolving into and what kind of Taoist fruit it was sublimating into.

Finally, a sacred baby crawled out. He looked normal, but he was laughing, and his laughter made the first ancestors' scalps tingle.

"The First Demon Ancestor is not good enough, so I, the Third Demon Ancestor, must continue the journey."

"×× magic skill is the strongest..."

The horrified baby licked his lips, with endless madness in his eyes, "The First Demon Ancestor is too reserved. He can eat it in the human world, but why doesn't he eat it in the immortal world?"

His blood-red pupils suddenly looked towards this space and time, "I'll eat you... I'll eat you... I'll eat you!"

He's crazy.

But in the next moment, he became rational again, crawling like a baby, and squeezing into this space and time.

"Let's make friends... let's make friends..."

The three great ancestors changed color!

Afraid, they won't.

But this kind of madness made them feel something was wrong.

Stop talking about them.

Huang couldn't keep calm.

He seemed to have seen something, saw the shadow of an evolutionary path, and looked at Jiang Yifei.

At this moment, Huang was actually a little uncertain.

"You...are a good person, right?"

Chapter 159 Since I became mentally ill, my mental state has improved significantly

Huang felt that he must have been negligent.

He previously only valued the young man's talent, who could create a system with boundless potential and was an amazing flower of variable potential.

However, they neglected the study of his character and failed to understand his essence.

In fact, this cannot be blamed on him... After all, who among the people who created the spiritual practice system in ancient history was not a person with great determination, great perseverance, and a broad mind?

Otherwise, he would not and could not break free from the shackles of the methods left by his predecessors and risk almost no chance of survival to open up a completely new system of practice!

Thinking back to the past, how many heroes fell on this road for the conjecture of using their own bodies as seeds?

They almost refused to give up even though they knew they would die, just to give future generations a glimmer of hope and to get out of a dead end.

How can someone like this be a bad person?

The paths and methods they created are passed down...If future generations are to be able to follow them and achieve great success, they most likely have to have a personal character similar to that of the founders.

Just like the secret realm method left by Emperor Huang Tian, ​​who among those who can pass through it in later generations is not reckless?

In this short life, it bursts out with endless brilliance and is sublimated under the test of blood and fire!

For how many emperors and kings, during their years of enlightenment, wasn’t this the interpretation and blossoming of the spirit?

Pioneers influence those who come after them.

And some of the characteristics of the pioneers will also be reflected in those who come after them.

But now, what did Emperor Huang Tian see?

He saw the great masters who had achieved the same level of supernatural powers as Jiang Yifei, but that was too outrageous, wavering between madness and sanity.

This made him start to seriously examine this young man Jiang Yifei. Is he... a good person?

Jiang Yifei was stunned after hearing this. He opened his mouth, wanting to show his position as a good person.

But he looked at the "holy" baby, looked at the twisted and evil tentacles, wings, and messy head of the demon body, "gulp" and swallowed hard, "this... that..."

"Emperor Huang Tian, ​​please listen to my explanation. I...should...perhaps...be a good person?"

Faced with Huang's increasingly subtle gaze, Jiang Yifei's voice gradually lowered.

Because, the baby who is both holy and corrupt has arrived at this point in time. When He truly comes, that crazy nature can no longer be concealed, and the life form that is twisted to the extreme, under the seemingly normal form, is the greatest blasphemy to life!

Within His body, there resound the notes of evolution and the music of atavism.

The "genealogy path" is its core, but it has more "evolution" and "reversion".

With the utmost indulgence, the characteristics of hundreds of trillions of races converge in His body. There is no balance, no unity, and the wills of countless ancestors have been resurrected, jointly interpreting a twisted path of life. He stands at the end of this road!

It gathered all possible life from the heavens, the myriad worlds, and the human world, and went completely crazy. Even the ancestor of the plateau was stunned when he saw it. What the hell was this?

A strange baby was born. He seemed to be dominated by an instinctive desire, always pursuing his own "richness", which was manifested in "eating". Therefore, he was in madness most of the time and rarely rational.

After He came, his rationality faded away, and he stared at Huang and the three ancestors greedily, with his head tilted and saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"You seem delicious..."