The ultimate black hand that covers the sky

All the monks above the holy realm had evil eyes at this moment.

Ye Fan's "open" group ridicule was too big and too strong. It was simply the best example of arrogance and arrogance. It deeply stimulated the spirits of others, ignited anger, and burned himself.

On the road of life, he is no longer just taking "shortcuts", he also steps on the accelerator - accelerates! accelerate!

What, he didn’t take shortcuts and step on the gas pedal himself?

Someone help him!

——Young man, if you don’t push yourself, how will you know how capable you are of cheating... No, how much potential do you have? !

Poor Ye Fengchu, who suffered an unreasonable disaster, felt miserable in his heart, but had nowhere to say it.

It's not like he didn't suspect something, for example - someone was playing him!

But he thought about it carefully——

It shouldn’t be!

How could he have such great dignity and deserve to be targeted like this? !

And having said that, as a successful person in the world who graduated from college within three years and was able to start a Mercedes-Benz, Ye Fan has always focused on being kind to others.

He has a good master - Dacheng Shengti, who is also a descendant of Yanhuang. He is close to several ancient aristocratic families, and even flirted with a noble girl from a Ji Dao family, and fell in love... Although there are some who are soft-boiled. Suspect, but is it so shabby? Not shabby at all!

Today, Ye Fan said that he is neither bragging nor slanderous, and he is also a "social person" of this era. He has all kinds of connections and can thrive in any path.

So, who will play him? Who can play him?

When his background does not exist!

The young Holy Body was suspicious, and finally the suspicion came to him.

‘Could this be the sequelae of me reflecting the future? ’

He was reflecting and asking himself - this must be his problem.

After all, the momentum and state of the Dharma image behind him are almost the same as a possible "him" downstream in the long river of time. That kind of Tao and that kind of Dharma cannot be said to be exactly the same, but they can only be said to be completely consistent.

Eliminating all possibilities, the problem will only come from himself!

——It can’t be possible. Is there someone else who “travelled” back and forth with him?

And even if there is such an unbelievable situation, if you want to reproduce the Dharma and make it lifelike, how high is this practice? Do you need to make such a joke with a little monk like him? ah? !

It’s not reasonable at all!

So in the end, Ye Fan could only attribute it to himself, thinking that it was the experience of that period that spanned time and reached the future. The influence was mutual, and it also infected him subtly.

No matter how brutally he was hunted down during that time and space, there is no doubt that Ye Fan at that time was definitely a Supreme Taoist. He participated in creation, shocked the past and the present, and had pride engraved in his bones. How could this group of people Can saints and quasi-emperors oppress?

Even though we have traveled through the vast years and replayed the world, we will never forget what we have experienced. Even if we are reincarnated and come back, the future Tao fruits have been engraved in the most mysterious potential door of the human body, combined with the "Tao Self". one!

Today's Ye Fan has difficulty controlling this Dao Fruit, and it takes time to polish it. Just like in another timeline, even though he understands the mystery of the Holy Body, the quasi-emperor has traveled from the seventh heaven to the ninth heaven for a hundred years - know and do it It's two different things.

However, this fruit does not exist anymore. Once stimulated, there will definitely be a response!

The emperor cannot be humiliated!

Ye Fan realized it, and he felt that this was how things should be. The disaster he suffered was all the fault of the "Tao Self". It was because it did not listen to his orders as the master of life!

Tell me, it won't blow your mind!

Facing the mental pressure from the powerful, "Dao Wo" stepped forward and faced the difficulties, telling the "ants" who is the real Tianlong... but he didn't care that the life master was still so weak at the moment, and needed it most. Keep a low profile, bide your time, and seize the opportunity again.

What is this situation called?

Have you tricked yourself?

For a moment, Ye Fan almost burst into tears. He suddenly had a hunch that maybe in this timeline, he wouldn't have to worry about being chased by a group of Chaos Body Supremes for the time being - because he had to think about how to survive to the Holy Body first. It’s time for success!

'My life is like a coffee table, full of cups...'

The young holy body looked up at the sky, trying not to let tears burst out of his eyes.

He is so difficult!

He is still young and has ridiculed countless saints and quasi-emperors. How will he survive the rest of his life? !

'Tired... destroy it, hurry up...'

Ye Fan sighed in his heart, turning his back to the eyes that seemed to eat him up, completely feeling nothing, and feeling alone.

He was already numb, so he stood on the altar and lamented that fate played tricks on people, and that a combination of circumstances led to different timelines, but similar fates.

It was not until the arrival of the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Jiang Yifei, that the solemn atmosphere in the venue was slightly diluted, and Ye Fan, who was sad for the spring and autumn, was shaken.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Ye Fan was surprised to find that the image of the emperor seemed not to be very good. His sharp eyes were as clear as his eyes. The edges of Emperor Jiang's eye sockets were slightly swollen, as if... someone had Beaten.

This made him want to laugh a little, and for a while he didn't care about the dangerous situation he was in -

He was only in danger of being beaten, but his good "royal brother" had already been beaten!

This also made Ye Fan curious - who did the good deed?

At the same time, Emperor Jiang also looked at Mark.

After all, no one can deal with such a majestic and solemn Dharma indifferently, so of course, the way Emperor Jiang looked at Ye Fan was wrong.

Ye Fan saw it in his eyes and understood it very well - if he were the emperor and saw that his "good brother" suddenly looked bigger and more impressive than himself, would he feel better?

What do you pay attention to when you go out and hang out these days? Face!

However, Jiang Yifei used practical actions to tell Ye Fan that he was a person who had escaped from vulgar taste and had a big heart and courage.

Soon, Jiang Yifei's ever-changing gaze disappeared, and his face showed relief, emotion, and approval.

He didn't seem to have any grudges, and didn't care that the "good brother" he had just accepted suddenly became so awesome. Instead, he was full of praise.

"Hahaha!"

He laughed and had an indescribable magnanimity about him. Although he was only a saint, he could still talk and laugh happily when facing the gazes of countless powerful men in the holy realm and quasi-emperors. He had a unique personality charm.

Compared with Ye Fan, who is often ridiculed by the crowd, Jiang Yifei gives people a feeling of spring breeze. Even in front of the quasi-emperor, they still want to praise him for being free and easy, rich as jade, and with the demeanor of a human emperor.

Of course, this is based on the ignorance of the world. They don't understand how inappropriate someone can be when they are doing something secretly!

"Okay, okay! My good brother is invincible in the world!"

Jiang Yifei said loudly, he looked extremely pleased, patted the young saint's arm, turned around with him, faced the countless guests watching the ceremony, and spoke the loudest words.

There is no end to the group ridicule, there is only more, not the most!

"In order to prevent the destruction of the universe, to protect the peace of the world, to implement justice and equality, to shoulder the mission of the times, to make the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths great again... The sky can be used as a guide, the sun and the moon can be seen, and all living beings should know that from today on, this Everything is handed over to the Holy Body Ye Fan!"

"Heaven has entrusted him with a great responsibility. When all living beings see him, they will feel like they see me, the Tang Dynasty!"

In public, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty rectified Ye Fan's name. From then on, he became the representative of this divine dynasty abroad.

He is the face, the sign, the supervisor, the law enforcer... He has been granted the most majestic status, and he will also bear the greatest responsibility in the world!

The young Holy Body will go deep into the grassroots level of all sentient beings to understand the situation of all races in the universe in this era, supervise, handle, and maintain, and move forward step by step.

When he reaches the pinnacle, he may be truly qualified to be called the Emperor of Heaven on earth, not because of his strength, but because of his experience!

This is rare and unprecedented.

In the past, the king was the one with strong soldiers and horses, and whoever had the biggest fist was the emperor of heaven on earth.

But since the Tang Dynasty, there has been a life experience assessment... This is the progress of the times!

Of course, as the core of progress, Ye Fan couldn't laugh and just wanted to cry.

He could no longer escape. He saw countless Daw Senhan's eyes staring at him under the altar. The greed, murderous intent, covetousness, disgust, etc. in them seemed to have turned into reality, making him almost suffocated.

The impact of such a wave made him lose consciousness. It was not until Jiang Yifei called from the side that he came back to his senses.

"...Good brother? Good brother! What's wrong with you? You're talking! You're giving a speech!"

Big Brother's concerned call was a superb performance.

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched, and he sighed quietly, "What can I say?"

Emperor Jiang didn't understand the distress and sadness in Ye Fan's heart, or he didn't understand it on purpose. At this moment, he was just giving advice and being a life mentor. "Brother, I know you haven't had such an experience, so you may be a little nervous... …”

"Don't be afraid of any difficulties we encounter. Face it with a smile. The best way to eliminate tension is to look at it calmly... Come on! Be confident! Be natural!"

"Open your mind and just talk to acquaintances as if you were talking to acquaintances on a regular basis. Talk about jokes, what's on your mind, etc., such as your evaluation of this era, how you want to change in the future... and so on!"

Emperor Jiang's voice had an inexplicable charm, which could soothe the mental restlessness and relax Mark's mind. It was a good medicine to soothe people's hearts.

Finally, Ye Fan spoke, his relaxed mind seemed to overwhelm his words. Faced with countless saints and quasi-emperors, he gave a speech that came from his heart.

"The human world is filthy..."

"With all due respect, everyone here is rubbish..."

Having said this, Ye Fan woke up suddenly, his scalp numb - what did he say? !

Under the stage, there was silence, only the murderous intent was soaring.

They are united in their determination to kill the Holy Body!

On the other side, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty was also stunned and looked at Mark in disbelief.

However, Jiang Yifei reacted quickly. With a flip of his hand, a chaotic green lotus appeared, swaying slightly, exuding the aura of the extreme, calming down the countless saints who wanted to rush to the stage and tear Ye Fan's mouth off.

This made Ye Fan a little touched. This "royal brother" was still reliable at critical moments.

However, this alone is not enough. It can scare the saints, but it cannot scare the quasi-emperors.

Fortunately, in the next moment, there was a bright golden light on the horizon, and a towering Buddha's shadow was reflected in the sky, looking down at all living beings, as if a basin of cold water was poured down, making the would-be emperor have to suppress his temper.

"Brother Xian, what are you doing?!"

Jiang Yifei sent a message repeatedly to remind him, "Are you saying, 'There is a road in the fairyland but you don't take it, and there is no way in the restricted area but you rush into it'?!"

He was also a little shocked.

Jiang Yifei swore that although there were elements of his induction in it, the words Ye Fan blurted out were really not controlled by him!

However, Jiang Yifei thought about it again and felt that it was not incomprehensible - Ye Fengchu was amazing. He had seen the world and experienced the siege of thirty-six chaotic bodies. He turned around and looked at the saints and quasi-emperors in the audience. This was not rubbish. , what else could it be?

That's very reasonable.

Although it is unexpected, it is reasonable.

‘How brave! ’ Jiang Yifei admired from the bottom of his heart, ‘He is truly worthy of being a Heavenly Emperor. He is destined to face difficulties when he is born, and he will create difficulties even if there are no difficulties! ’

‘It seems that the training that several ancestors and I designed for him... will be a little less difficult? ’

‘Well, we will make it more difficult when we go back. Use the Zimu River to strengthen the young people of this generation so that they can have children as soon as possible! ’

An ulterior thought flashed through Jiang Yifei's mind.

Ye Fan on the side was speechless and choked.

He blames himself very much - what truth is he talking about? !

But now that it's over, he doesn't intend to look back.

'Apologize? ’

'It's impossible...'

‘Since you’re wrong, it’s better to make the mistake all the way to the end, and maybe you’ll be able to do the opposite...’

His heart skipped a beat, his expression was cold and solemn, and he sent a message, "Brother Emperor, do you think I can be safe on the way to seek Buddhist scriptures?"

"...I'm afraid not." Jiang Yifei replied.

"In this case, why compromise, why tolerate, we will lose face for nothing!" Ye Fan spoke plausibly, as if he was dedicated to the public and everything was for the organization!

"If you seek peace through struggle, you will survive in peace; if you seek peace through compromise, you will perish in peace!"

"This is my realization...and I am willing to fight with the demons, monsters, demons and monsters in this world for the sake of the Divine Dynasty!"

Ye Fan's message was so powerful that if Jiang Yifei hadn't personally planned all of this, he would have almost believed it.

At this moment, Jiang Yifei's eyes were deep and he looked at Mark with admiration.

Okay!

He is worthy of being called "Ye Hei" along with Hei Huang, Duan De and others in another timeline!

Ye Fan's words have come to this point. Can the Tang Dynasty not help but protect him in the future?

Ye Fan, he has made great contributions to the divine dynasty, he has shed blood for the Buddha... This is all for the ideal of the King of Freedom, how can he be allowed to bleed and cry!

'Ye Fan...' Jiang Yifei whispered in his heart, 'You are indeed like me, with the appearance of a demon ancestor! ’

Then, he laughed again.

——We didn’t intend for you, Ye Fan, to ‘die in the middle’!

"Xian brother, since you have such determination, I, the whole government, will give you full support!"

Jiang Yifei's promise was sonorous and powerful, which reassured Ye Fan that the organization would never let go... give up on you!

Ye Fan got a positive answer and breathed a sigh of relief.

Facing countless murderous glances, he gained the confidence to speak freely.