The Great Black Hand

So, how do you know that this "Holy King of Reincarnation" has absolutely nothing to do with him?

Don't jump to conclusions!

Ye Fan was thinking.

The more you know, the more you think.

However, perhaps he had taken too long to consider it, or perhaps it was just that Jueshai Laoliu was trying to fish for something he was reluctant to accept.

Soon, something strange happened. The door that had opened silently became unstable, fluctuating and creating ripples.

Every moment of ripples condensed the mighty power of the creation and destruction of a magnificent universe, as if the heavens and all worlds were exerting pressure to destroy this alien object that should not exist in this space and time!

The door is silent, but seems to be wailing, as if it will close and be destroyed forever at any time, and anything that may exist behind the door will be buried together and turned into nothingness!

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan's tense heartstrings finally broke.

A blind box is placed in front of you, shining with golden light, and it looks extraordinary at first glance... Now I ask you, should you open it or not?

Once it opens, there may be a surprise, or it may be a "surprise".

If you don't open it, the box will be destroyed, along with the things inside that are closely related to you, but you don't know what they are.

Dog!

What a dog!

Bundling the unknown results with possible regrets in the future, Ye Fan seemed to see a figure like the Black Emperor flash past.

"Gamblers are doomed to fail...but I really can't control myself."

Ye Fan sighed, "Although I know there may be pitfalls here, I still have to break through and put some curiosity and hope into it."

"Some people can win 5.78 million with 200,000, and some can win 220 million with 100,000... There is a possibility of losing everything, but what if?"

As soon as the words fell, an incarnation slashed down, turned into light, turned into electricity, and plunged into the portal!

With Ye Fan's thoughts and spirit, he moved forward bravely, broke through the ripples of destruction of time and space, and stepped into an unknown world!

The next moment, Ye Fan was in a trance. He seemed to have transcended this world and landed in an unpredictable world, a place outside the world.

People think that this place is quiet, peaceful and beautiful.

But it is not the case here. This otherworldly place is actually a battlefield, with thousands of troops fighting and shouts of killing shaking the sky!

Many of these thousands of troops are unimaginable peerless masters, and none seems to be lower than the Immortal King.

They all respected a commander, a man, vague and not very real, but with an incomparable aura, just like a celestial emperor!

However, it was this Emperor of Heaven who was bathed in blood, the colorful black, the colorful white, the ominous red of his old age, and the eternal yellow...

In the end, the brilliant light started from the Emperor of Heaven. He was shining in the transcendent world, illuminating this battlefield, as if he had ascended to the supreme realm in the most brilliant light!

But, in the next moment, a suffocating darkness enveloped, covering and destroying everything!

"what!"

Ye Fan's thoughts were collapsing. He seemed to have transformed into the Emperor of Heaven, or perhaps the Emperor of Heaven had transformed into him, so he felt the despair and pain of the dark suppression together.

pain!

It hurts so much!

At this moment, Ye Fan had an idea - if he had known that the feeling after opening the blind box would be so terrible, he would definitely not hesitate to do it!

However, before the thought of regret arose for long, a gentle breath flowed and nourished his soul.

In a trance, the darkness of the world dissipated, and a figure appeared, standing in front of Ye Fan.

Ye Fan felt the healing of his soul and looked at the figure with his expression changing constantly.

Like!

so similar!

The two people looked at each other with their true faces, almost like looking in a mirror!

'Is this my future self?'

Ye Fan was shocked.

That figure, that man, was motionless, like a bubble in a dream, staring at Ye Fanru across eternity, his eyes were extremely deep, as if he wanted to convey indescribable mystery and information.

However, Ye Fan was unable to sense it. No matter how anxious he was, he could hardly figure out what message the other party wanted to convey.

He had a feeling that the other party really wanted him to know, but he couldn't understand.

It seems that something has been said, but nothing has been said.

This seems to tell the world that there are not only the King of Talkers in the world, but also the Riddler!

The King of Talkers, led by an unnamed Corpse Immortal Emperor, mainly talks about winning even when someone dies, and never loses when someone loses!

For the riddler, the key is to get to the point - I'll show up here, and you have to figure out the rest yourself!

Ye Fan scratched his head but still couldn't figure out anything.

In the end, the man who looked like Ye Fan seemed to understand that his efforts were in vain. He sighed softly in the brilliant light, then he transformed into light and feathers, floating towards Ye Fan's body, like a baptism, making him stronger.

And on the spot, a drop of blood was left, exuding a surging aura, like a vast ocean, resonating in the void, trembling violently, and about to collapse.

If Ye Fan was not almost comparable to the Immortal King, he would not be able to withstand such an aura and would explode into a bloody rain!

Even so, he felt a terrifying pressure, like a pile of debris from all over the world, pressing on him!

Ye Fan opened his eyes and stared at the drop of blood, trying to understand its secret.

But in just a moment, he was lost.

Because this drop of blood seems to be able to reflect the past and present, and interpret the mottled past of the heavens.

It is so crystal clear and so brilliant that it illuminates eternity.

It was not easy for Ye Fan to break free from this state, sweating profusely.

"This drop of blood, Taiyao... is far beyond my realm. What level is it at?"

Ye Fan was shocked. He felt weak for the first time in a long time, as if he had returned to more than a hundred years ago.

At that time, he was still a newbie, and there were experts everywhere.

A saint can kill a powerful person with a strand of hair; the ancient emperor can sweep across all the saints with a glance.

Time has passed, and today Ye Fan is also one of the main force in the abuse of food, but he doesn't want to be taught how to be a human being by a drop of blood here.

He had a strong premonition that when this drop of blood exploded, even if he was so ruthless, all creatures that could challenge the Immortal King would die violently!

However, in front of Ye Fan, the drop of blood gradually lost its edge, becoming calm and gentle, and finally becoming as crystal clear as a blood-colored agate jade.

Ye Fan carefully took out the Cauldron of the Mother Energy of All Things to receive the drop of blood. There was no abnormality in the drop of blood and it fell into the cauldron naturally, as if it was a subtle tribute and reincarnation.

"call……"

It was only at this moment that Mark took a long breath, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

"Such excitement and fright is so terrifying..."

He sighed and looked around.

Here, it is empty and lonely, with nothing but a stone tablet.

Perhaps, there was originally a drop of blood, but now that drop of blood has been taken away.

Ye Fan cautiously stepped forward and observed the stone tablet.

The stone tablet is very old, and is covered with traces of vicissitudes of life. The mottled appearance of the years seems to have existed countless years ago.

On the stone tablet, written in characters from an unknown era, the recorder's mood was engraved. Ye Fan sensed and heard it, and for a moment his face changed drastically. He was shocked and his mouth was dry.

"How to break through the Immortal King and surpass him..."

Ye Fan licked his lips, his eyes sparkling, "All heavens respect each other, and we are the true emperor of heaven..."

He stretched out his hand, ready to take the stele away with his might and strength that could move mountains.

However, it was as if something was touched, or as if the time had come, this piece of time and space was shaking, a wave of destruction was surging, earth, water, fire and wind emerged and exploded out of thin air, as if the heavens were creating the world!

"boom!"

The brilliant light, spanning ancient and modern times, shot up into the sky in the primitive academy, accompanied by a roar of angry curses.

"Who is it! So wicked! He even blew up the cesspit!"

Chapter 537 Beginningless! Don't be impulsive!

Who could have imagined that one day, the heaven and earth would shatter in the primitive academy that the world admired, and a mysterious place would explode. Immortal light would soar into the sky, but it was so difficult to describe.

Too much shit! Too much shit!

It was supposed to be a sign of opportunity, but it was maddening.

There is sand and rain all over the sky, and the light is shining brightly. It looks beautiful, but it is difficult to look directly at it, and the arrogant people are afraid to avoid it.

"Roar!"

The peerless master roared and manifested from the academy. His divine light was endless, sweeping the sky and returning the world to purity.

In the dazzling light, a dharma image appeared, standing tall on the sky and the earth, its head towering into the sea of ​​stars, and a pair of eyes shining millions of times more than the blazing sun.

This is a majestic fairy spirit, entangled with vast thoughts, making him extremely powerful.

Two beams of eyes illuminate the eternal galaxy, observing the sky and the earth, penetrating into every corner.

Finally, he caught something and became furious.

"How dare Xiao Fang make trouble!"

Chi!

He took action directly, and between his palms, the stars turned, the universe shattered, and the world was created.

Holding a universe in the palm of your hand, it accommodates endless stars and includes the famous fairy mountain. With a flip of your hand, you must capture a fairy light that escaped from the hidden time and space under the cesspit!

"It's Lord Gutuo!"

In the academy, the supreme immortal was shocked.

"It turned out to be him!"

"I didn't expect... This unparalleled master who once established a divine dynasty and was even eager to go a step further and establish a heavenly empire fell silent after the last war, but now he is back?"

"Well, he seems to be more powerful, and he seems to be vaguely superior to us true immortals... Has he become a king?"

There was a true immortal with blazing eyes, whispering, and then quickly denying it.

"No, there shouldn't be... According to old legends, there will be a great calamity when the Immortal King is enlightened. At that time, the laws of the heavens will come and be tested. From the body to the spirit, they will undergo a life of nine deaths. I don't know how many heroes have fallen here since ancient times. One level passed."

"Some people die and disappear, and some people barely survive but still have flaws in their Yuan Shen Dao fruit. They need to be polished, improved, and perfected over a long period of time..."

"In the past hundred years, there has been no major catastrophe between heaven and earth. Therefore, I think the Lord Gutuo has not yet crossed that chasm..."

"But there is no doubt that he is much stronger than before... It seems that he has gained a lot from this primitive academy."

The Immortal Spirit sighed, "Have the imprints of the Dao of dozens of Immortal Kings been passed down selflessly to help him see the way forward and take a step further?"

"Oh, it's really frustrating... I thought that with the help from outside, everyone would stand on the same starting line. I never thought that he, who was once amazing, would go faster and further!"

The immortals are disappointed that the version has been updated, but outstanding people are still outstanding people and continue to stand out!

"Perhaps, it won't be long before a brand new Immortal King will be born in our world. I just don't know...if there is any hope of being able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Holy King of Reincarnation?"

A true immortal born from the Golden Crow asked hesitantly.

"Hush! Be careful!"

A colleague reminded him and said seriously, "After all, the Holy King of Samsara has great kindness to our world. He has left various inheritances for us and led us to the stage of all heavens and worlds. We should be respectful in our hearts... at least on the surface. have it done."

"But, having said that, this Holy King of Reincarnation... seems to be a bit unconventional?"

The immortal monk was confused when he said, "He established the original academy, but he also hid such a secret realm, which is unknown to us. We have never thought of it before..."

The original academy has many creations and various secret realms, leaving behind mysterious treasures and traces that make even the true immortals tremble.

This was originally prepared for talented people, but these true immortals who joined the academy as teachers can always find ways to get around it and benefit themselves.

It has been a hundred years, and the secret areas with this mark have been marked. After searching the entire academy, everyone knows it.