The Great Black Hand

"Eucharist!"

Canglan was screaming, "You coward!"

The Great Holy Body paused for a moment, but in the end he did not look back, nor did he stop or refute.

'Yes, I am a coward.'

He whispered in his heart, 'I don't want to be hit on the face with a club one day, and then have the water from the Zimu River poured down my throat...'

'You are very courageous, I hope you can keep it up.'

He passed through the sea of ​​planets, suddenly stopped, and looked into the void in the distance.

There, an extremely huge chaotic hole exploded open, and the breath of creation surged endlessly, and countless magical creatures were born!

Among them, there are two forces of qi and blood that are like two eternally glorious divine suns, like the setting sun half-sunken in the ocean of time, with countless rays of light illuminating the eternal void, and in a trance they touch the pulse of the times, making the wheel of destiny roar and turn.

Chapter 247 Protect our clan leader!

The galaxy was trembling, and the endless and mysterious breath of creation swept across the universe, causing the sea of ​​stars to ripple. It was the void that was stirring, and the years that were causing waves, reflecting the two ancestral gods of creation who seemed to be beyond the universe.

The Dao rhyme of chaos was entwined around them, pulling together countless laws and chains of order, connecting the past, present and future. It was ending the past, but also opening up the future. The entire era seemed to be submitting to them.

“Holy!”

“Holy!”

"Lord, Most High, You are One, You are All, You are the Eternal Truth..."

In the darkness, there was a faint sound of hymns, as if all living things in heaven and earth were singing praises and paying tribute to them.

The manifestation of this mysterious weather was inexplicable, and even the Ancient Emperor could not find the source. The Supreme Being in the forbidden area opened his eyes wide and could only look towards the universe in surprise.

Only those Heavenly Emperor figures who had observed the genealogy method had strange expressions on their faces and shook their heads.

“Young people really know how to have fun…”

They know clearly that a person's peaceful life is due to his ancestors who were carrying the burden forward!

"These days, even death can't bring peace..."

The Ancient Emperor of the Divine Silkworm leaned against the nine-layer coffin and sighed, "If the descendants do not live up to their expectations, they will disappoint their ancestors and die with regrets."

"But if the descendants are too ambitious...then they will not be able to rest in peace."

"Every now and then, I have to be pulled out to work, and it's for free..."

Having said that, he looked with some envy at the empress who was sitting cross-legged in the bronze fairy palace in the distance.

The empress was single, but she was spared such a disaster, which made him envious.

The Ancient Divine Silkworm Emperor is different.

He has his own children. When they have many children and they grow up, it will probably give him a lot of headaches after thousands of generations.

"Being infertile ensures safety..."

"That's not necessarily the case."

The empress, who seemed to have been wandering in a dream, suddenly spoke. She looked into the depths of the galaxy and saw the three unlucky and powerful tyrants who were killed as an example to others.

At this moment her eyes were bright, as if she had escaped from a lost state. There were thousands of stars shining in her pupils, and she seemed to be deducing something.

"His method has been further improved."

The empress pondered and said, "It is no longer limited to oneself, but begins to interfere with the same origin people in the outside world..."

The Divine Emperor was stunned, then glanced sideways.

He stared solemnly at the starry sky where the three tyrants were, but the space was not enough to block him.

Gradually, his expression changed and became serious.

The Ancient Emperor of the Divine Silkworm had to admit that the Empress's reaction was much sharper than his. No wonder she was able to catch up with him after lying in wait for millions or even tens of millions of years of accumulation in just over 200,000 years of practice.

"indeed……"

The Silkworm King whispered, "There is a lock that locks the doors to the potential, the source of divine power, and the power of the three of them... Incredible!"

"This lock seems to be made from blood. It is the foundation of these three people... Now that it has turned against them, their lives and deaths are controlled by others!"

"This method..."

He pondered and deduced carefully, and understood what the empress meant. "Because they are both human beings, is it because Jiang Xiaozi and their ancestors have had an intersection?"

The so-called intersection refers to the "overlap" of ancestors.

Perhaps there was once a person who gave birth to two daughters, one of whom passed on her heritage to the Jiang family’s bloodline, while the other entered the Tyrant Body, got married, and had children.

This situation is just a simple example. The reality may be much more complicated. The bloodline has spread out in circles and branched out. Now no one can tell how messy it is.

"But isn't this a bit too weird?" The Silkworm King thought, "Can the combination of a few people have such a strong suppression?"

"And from what I know, Tyrant Body Ancestral Star is quite xenophobic... Even if there are exceptions, the gap of time between them is like a chasm."

"Even if there is a source of a barrier that can easily last for hundreds of thousands of years, it shouldn't be so unsolvable."

He discussed with the empress and told her the unreasonable aspects of it.

"How can hundreds of thousands of years compare to the vicissitudes of millions or tens of millions of years?" The empress's eyes flickered. "Once the ancestors overlap, it means that all the ancestors of that person will fall and become the pawns of that person, restraining and disciplining the descendants."

"Hundreds of billions or trillions of ancestors gathered together... What does this amount mean?"

“That’s really unsolvable.” The Divine Emperor sighed, “This is simply the best weapon to bully one’s own kind… The laws of our ancestors cannot be violated!”

"If a human being doesn't know the secret, he will be half a head shorter than him if he faces him."

The divine silkworm suddenly laughed, "I still remember the dream he mentioned to us back then, that he wanted to be the father of the world..."

"Now it seems that it is hard to say whether he is the father or not, but he cannot escape the identity of the 'clan leader'... and if he really wants to go one step further, trace the origin, and integrate all the ancestral marks together, the ancestors will become him, and he will also become the ancestors..."

"Tsk!"

The Divine Emperor let out a light sigh for no apparent reason.

"Oh, by the way... Fellow Daoist Tuntian, do you think you have ever had any intersection or overlap with his ancestors?"

He became curious.

However, the empress did not answer this question, perhaps she didn't know.

After all, her background was not very good. She lost both her parents at an early age and had only one brother to depend on.

In the end, even his brother was killed by the Yuhua Divine Dynasty's dream of pursuing immortality.

For an orphan, what happened to his ancestors is never worth caring about.

Of course, for some questions it doesn’t matter whether you know the answer or not.

"Zheng!"

The Divine Emperor heard the rippling and echoing sound of metal and iron, as well as an indescribable sharp aura.

He looked carefully and saw that the empress, who had been too lazy to move most of the time, started to move. She took out a magic sword and began to polish it carefully.

All at once, he understood.

"hiss!"

The Divine Emperor took a deep breath for Jiang Yifei and mourned in silence.

This young man will have trouble in the future.

The road to becoming the patriarch of the human race is long and difficult. When his genealogy method is perfected, he will inevitably face a terrifying "human calamity".

Judging from the Empress's behavior, she will most likely strike down the enemy with a sword in the future to complete and end this cause and effect.

but.

There is no need to use the magic sword to show its power.

Jiang Yifei, the leader of the Holy Gate, had already been injured by another sword.

Taihuang Sword!

"Boom!"

The galaxy exploded, the starry sky collapsed, everything was changing and repeating itself, the scenes of creation and destruction overlapped together, making the center of the battlefield extremely tragic to an extent that could not be described.

And on this battlefield, two figures with infinite chaotic energy confronted each other. One of them held a sword and pierced his opponent's body; while the other one, although unarmed, tore apart the enemy's golden body!

This battle looked like a lose-lose situation, which made countless people tremble with fear.

"Drink!"

The Buddha had lost his mercy. At this moment, only the glare of Vajra was filled with anger. He roared and shook the dragon sword in his hand vigorously. Amid the clanging and buzzing sounds, countless blood lights burst out. The body of the Lord of the Holy Gate shook, and chaotic blood fell like a long river, covering the battlefield with endless chaotic light.

But that's all.

Because the Lord of the Holy Gate grabbed the weapon with one bloody hand, making it difficult for him to do more.

On the other side, the other hand of the Lord of the Holy Gate clenched into a fist, which had already blown up the golden body of the Buddha and blasted into his head, almost hitting a chaotic-colored relic!

"boom!"

The fist was glowing, burning, and blooming, locking onto the enemy's fatal vital point. Infinite divine power burst out, destroying everything.

"rumble!"

Endless light shone, the universe trembled, and in the vast sea of ​​light, two figures fell backwards.

There was also a sharp sword whistling sound that shook the universe. In full view of everyone, the Taihuang Sword flew up, and the sword body actually broke!

A special imperial weapon that was fused with the blood and flesh of a great emperor of the human race was broken and shattered in such a battle. It can be seen how ruthless both sides were and how they would fight to the death!

However, what the world does not know is that in the endless sea of ​​light, two approving gazes were cast and fell on Taihuang Sword.

——If you act well, I’ll give you an extra chicken drumstick afterwards!

How can there be a peaceful life? It is the Taihuang Sword that is carrying the burden.

Of course, the damage to the Taihuang Sword was not great. The breakage of the sword body only looked tragic, but the real god and the inherent supreme laws were well preserved.

But it is enough to fool the uninformed audience.

With the protection of the Free King Buddha, even the Supreme of the Forbidden Zone would have to take the sword in his hands to observe it before he could realize that something was wrong.

The Taihuang Sword also sank, and the moral integrity of the gods reached new lows.

Perhaps it was the tragic death of Taihuang that drove the god crazy, and in order to avenge the Immortal Emperor, it was willing to do anything at any cost.

Compared to Heng Yulu who was very careful about his reputation, he could directly expel Jiang Yifei, the descendant of a ruthless man who had the dream of becoming an emperor from the clan... Taihuangjian's sacrifice was too great.

It was truly willing to risk its life, and thus became the tragic decoration of this battle, even at the cost of its own damage.

After all, even if the god is preserved intact, the pain of a broken sword will still have to be felt.

Jiang Yifei sighed, this is the power of hatred, it makes weapons strive for progress.

He was also willing to help it. Before the war, he expressed that as long as it performed well enough, he would be willing to lend a hand and find resources that could help it improve.

The former Grand Emperor mainly cultivated the imperial dragon energy... Jiang Yifei didn't know much about this aspect.

But he thought, since it had the word "dragon" in its name, it might not be a bad idea to make some comments in this regard.

It is like there was a Dragon King in ancient times, who achieved enlightenment by taking on the form of a dragon.

It’s like there are dragon veins in heaven and earth, and the Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountains can even give birth to immortal weapons.

It seems like there is a magic medicine in the world, and the True Dragon Immortality Medicine is transformed from the dead True Dragon Immortal King. If you are baptized by it, you may be able to undergo a complete transformation.

There is even a Nine-Dragon Coffin... God knows what level of weapon that is!

These conditions make people feel that a road like "Dragon" is truly unique and extraordinary.

If they could all be gathered together, perhaps they could evolve into an "immortal"!

Jiang Yifei also wanted to give it a try.

It’s just that he has been working on too many projects over the years, and not only is he too busy to handle them all, but as the Demon Ancestor he doesn’t have much spare time.

But it doesn't matter. All we need to do is make the Wanlong Emperor suffer a little and tempt him a few times, and naturally angel investors will come with their own food and become the glorious guinea pigs that pave the way for all living beings!

“I’m really too kind…”

In the brilliant light, Jiang Yifei's lips curled slightly, and he followed the wave and made a move, wreaking havoc in the universe and galaxy, causing greater damage to the battlefield, so as to prove the brutality of the battle afterwards.