The ultimate black hand that covers the sky

"He is my good brother after all!" Jiang Yifei said sternly, "As an elder brother, no matter how hard I try on him now, I will still 'love' him in the end!"

The white-clothed Footprint Emperor twitched his lips - I believe you are a ghost!

"Is anyone in this world qualified to be my good brother?" Jiang Yifei just whispered, "I have several 'good sisters', but he is really the only good brother."

"Just because he has that talent...you should know it."

"Is the Great Dream Eternal...?" The white-clothed emperor understood. "I admit that this is amazing, but it seems that saying that you want to be the core of calming everything is not enough, right?"

"How could it not be enough?" Jiang Yifei asked with a smile, "Actually, the potential of this magical power is endless."

"We cannot deny its brilliant future just because Daoist Xiaoye developed the crotch extension."

Demon Ancestor smiled meaningfully, "Now he is just dreaming about thousands of years, and occasionally opens a cultivation time for himself... After all, the pattern is too small, and he is not worthy of the description of 'eternal'."

"A great dream lasts forever. Since one era is an eternity, one dream can last for trillions of years!"

What these words said made the emperor in white speechless. A great dream for eternity, a great dream for trillions of years?

A pig can live for trillions of years. Is it possible for a pig to become an emperor?

"Is this possible?" The emperor shook his head, "Although it is just a big dream, it still has to follow some basic logic, right?"

"A trillion-year-old dream? How can he support such a rich dream background in such a shallow life?"

"It's ready-made!" Demon Ancestor's lips curled up slightly, "Look, hasn't the universe under our feet gone through countless eras?"

"And along with the universe, the bloodline of all living beings continues, doesn't it also have a long history?"

The emperor in white was stunned for a moment, then fell into deep thought.

"The bloodline method can lack anything, but the most indispensable thing is history and time!" Jiang Yifei concluded, "In the inner world, countless reflections of the times can be revived - because my ancestors really lived in those times. Yes, it has left traces on heaven and earth!”

"There are so many places that can be used here..."

"Look at today, isn't it like this? The ghosts and gods are awakening in the virtual god world, and an invisible big hand is playing with all living beings, making the ambitious people actively 'make progress' and contribute their share of strength in high spirits, just to help their own. The ancestors revived, came to life completely, and walked towards the present world..."

"Living beings are imprinted with the mark of the times, so the more ghosts and gods that are completely revived, the clearer, more vivid, complete and complete the corresponding era will be..."

"Some guys have been sold, and they are still helping count money, paying for work, and enjoying themselves."

Jiang Yifei smiled, "I will make a big profit, they will make a small profit, and everyone will have a bright future."

"As the key to all this, Taoist Brother Xiao Ye, who personally broke through the gate of hell, is naturally involved in this cause and effect."

"The more traces he leaves in the tide of the times, the more fuel he will eventually become, allowing him to inherit this great miracle!"

"A big dream for eternity, a dream for eternity!"

At this moment, Demon Ancestor made a big move.

The emperor in white was amazed - all this was arranged so clearly!

Create a supremely powerful person out of nowhere!

No, it’s two!

The Demon Ancestor himself, and the scapegoat who inherited his cause and effect!

what is this?

Wouldn't this miserable young boy dream about the vampire ancestor?

The emperor in white was wondering, is there something wrong with this style of painting?

But having said that, at this time he had to sigh, although it is true that Comrade Xiaoye has been persecuted repeatedly and suffered more than once, it would be really sweet if he could get rid of all the hardships!

Think about it, why didn't anyone think about it for him in the first place?

"Fellow Taoist is a great talent..." the emperor sighed, "but, can he bear it?"

"This is a supreme Taoist fruit, but it can also become a boulder that crushes people's souls and wills."

"He alone has to accommodate countless epochs, trillions of years of order of heaven and earth, and the path of all living beings..."

Even though he was a quasi-immortal emperor, the emperor in white felt pressure at this moment.

"In the end, will he lose himself and become a Taoist?"

"This is indeed a problem..." Demon Ancestor smiled lightly, "So, we must suffer him to the greatest extent in the shortest time..."

"Let his soul be tested!"

"Let his will be sharpened!"

"Let his mind be firm and strong!"

Demon Ancestor's tone was exciting and forceful, focusing on an inappropriate person.

"Let him have the kind of heroic spirit that has killed thousands of people, the courage to give up everything, and the unshakable faith that will last forever in his heart..."

"Be willing to die, bear the weight of this time, and then create a miracle!"

Jiang Yifei's saliva flew everywhere.

Those who didn’t know what he said probably thought he was going to create a supreme master above the sacrificial path!

What courage, what pride, what belief...

Perhaps, this is an attempt.

However, Ye Fan became the guinea pig in this experiment.

The emperor in white vaguely heard the subtlety of this, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He sighed inexplicably, "Are miracles really easy to create?"

Looking back on the past, why wasn't he such a person?

A man walks alone, leaving a series of footprints on the dike on this shore, crossing the boundary sea, and going to the other shore to try to calm down the source of darkness.

However, after poking at the quasi-immortal emperor's nest, three quasi-immortal emperors suddenly jumped out.

From that moment on, he had the will to die, the determination to give up everything to fight to the death, and the everlasting and unshakable faith that would last forever, and he would eventually fight to the death for this faith!

Even when he died, no miracle happened, leaving only the remains of the emperor's corpse and a little bit of immortal Tao fire.

"It's hard for most people to say, but our fellow Taoist Xiao Ye is different." Jiang Yifei laughed, "If nothing else, just his face... Aha! I believe he can succeed!"

"That's right!" The white-robed emperor laughed, "Emperor Huangtian..."

The smile on Jiang Yifei's face was even more subtle.

Emperor Huangtian?

How could it be that simple!

When the time comes, put Ye Fengchu in the Kowloon coffin and directly cosplay the copper coffin owner, it's all right!

…

When the darkest plot was being planned behind the scenes, the tribulation light in the starry sky dissipated, and a majestic and boundless figure of the Holy Path fell.

Ye Fan has survived his fate and is now at the peak of his life.

"Who among the world's most talented people could be better than me?"

He hummed, contentedly.

Although in the Virtual God Realm, he was hunted down by several Heavenly Emperors of the Tang Dynasty until he almost had no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth...

Although secretly, he was detained by a black pot out of thin air, and from then on he became a terrorist of this era. The evil master of the Six Paths of Reincarnation screamed for beatings, and all living beings wanted to drink his blood and sleep on his skin...

Although……

Too much though.

Ye Fan's life, gradually filled with blood and tears, can almost be turned into a book, "Les Misérables", with him as the protagonist.

However, no matter what, he was still very satisfied with his current achievements.

In today's world, who among the younger generation can compare with him? !

"Those who are surpassed by me are destined to only look up at my back in this life..." Ye Fan said with great enthusiasm, "While my peers are still struggling to pursue the path of killing, I have become a saint and stand proud to this day!"

"With all due respect, all geniuses in this world are trash!"

He put his hands behind his back and said, "The emperor's daughter and son have a false name."

"In ancient times, great people passed down their stories through rumors."

"The young Emperor of Heaven may be somewhat commendable, but he still makes many mistakes on the worldly road."

"We're all gone!"

"If you count the famous people, look at me!"

Ye Fan was in high spirits and recited a poem to celebrate himself.

"Who is this person?"

At this time, the sound of broken thoughts came from the distance.

"Wow! I don't know! But it looks like he ran away from a mental hospital?"

"Ouch!" someone shouted, "His face looks very flat at first glance. If you walk on the same road with someone like him, you won't be put in a sack, right?"

"I think so!"

"..."

This "secret" discussion made Ye Fan, who had his hands behind his back and his back turned to all living beings, a little confused.

What a bad mood!

"What's your attitude?" Ye Fan had a long face, "Being able to go on the road with me is a blessing from your ten lives, you know? With your cultivation... your cultivation..."

Ye Fan turned around and spoke. As he spoke, he stuttered. His expression looked like he had seen a ghost.

Then, his voice suddenly rose more than two octaves.

"Wait! What's going on?"

He stretched out his hand and pointed tremblingly, from a monkey, to a dog, to a horse, and finally to a person.

These are all saints, even that dog is already a great saint!

How... absurd!

"What's going on with your cultivation?" Ye Fan felt a little tight in his chest for a moment.

I don’t know how much suffering and suffering he endured along the way, but he has only achieved the great sage achievement today.

But what about his teammates?

It seems like eating and drinking has almost kept up with him!

"Normal! Normal!" the big black dog said loudly, "Who do you think the master of this emperor is? That is the Emperor Wushi, the Emperor of Humanity!"

"He helped me improve. With my current level of cultivation, isn't it normal?"

Ye Fan listened, and the corners of his eyes twitched... He thought of the big guy who blocked the Six Paths of Reincarnation Immortal King before and claimed to be the Immortal King of the Endless Immortal King.

‘Good guy… Is this a case of beating a dog and looking at the owner? ! ’

"Everyone knows that the founder of Yaoguang Holy Land is the ruthless emperor." Yaoguang smiled, "What we practice is the "Swallowing Heaven Demon Technique", which is a technique that requires the least effort. A few days ago, I used some scheming to speculate on real estate in the False God Realm... Oh no, it was corpse speculation. I speculated on more than 3,000 corpses, and then asked the ancestor to give me a decree to help. I swallowed it whole, and I was lucky enough to reach this point. "

Ye Fan was speechless, his body felt inexplicably painful at this moment, as if his memory was awakened, how he was killed by the ruthless emperor before.

‘If someone from the devil’s path comes with me on the road, will I really not be yelled at and beaten by others, or have rotten eggs thrown at me? ’

He sighed secretly.

"I chewed on my ancestors... although I can't say whether it counts as my ancestor." Ryoma shook his head, "Anyway, His Majesty King Buddha took me to the tomb of the Demon Emperor and dug up a senior Ryoma, which made me successful. "

‘This… is so direct! ’ Ye Fan’s eyelids jumped crazily.

"My father left me nothing, but my aunt is from the Divine Silkworm Clan." The Holy Prince scratched his head in embarrassment, "His Majesty the Divine Emperor helped me make some connections before and took me to a special place. Study further, and that’s it when you come out.”

"..."

Ye Fan took a deep breath, calmed down for a long time, and finally said in an extremely complicated manner, "I heard it. You all have special skills and extraordinary backgrounds."

In a short period of time, any sense of pride or showing off in him was gone, and he became calm and sober, stimulated by the bloody reality.

"Forget it, there's no point in saying this." He wiped his face, "Since everyone's cultivation is on the stage, we can also carry out the important tasks assigned to us by the gods, patrol all races, and eliminate lawlessness!"

"no problem!"

"It's a joke!"

Every word you say to me is full of confidence.

However, some people are sober.

"I think we still have to be careful." The Black Emperor stared at Ye Fan with his eyes wide open, "We represent the Divine Dynasty. Although we have the greatest force, there are also undercurrents behind it. Many people and forces dream of subverting it. Divine Dynasty.”

"These people, these forces, are not economical. They will attack us if things go wrong in order to undermine the majesty of the divine dynasty!"

"For example, those restricted areas of life that hide and flee, such as those pretentious ethnic groups such as the Kunlun survivors..."

"They can easily dispatch the Quasi-Emperor, the Unparalleled Ancient Emperor...it is really dangerous!"

"It doesn't matter!"

Ye Fan waved his hand, full of confidence, "It's just a restricted area of ​​life. He cherishes his own life when doing big things, forgets his life when he sees small profits. His talents are shallow, and he loses his mind for the sake of becoming an immortal. He confuses himself to the point where humans and gods are angry."

"As for the Kunlun survivors, they are fierce and cowardly, scheming, blind and ignorant, and have a high self-esteem... Bet that the Emperor will not drive them away, and bet that the Emperor will be honest and trustworthy. They are simply mentally retarded and helpless. Rescue."

"There is no need to worry about either of them...they can't play any tricks!"

Ye Fan's words were deafening. In the final analysis, it was just strength!

As a great sage, he is no longer afraid of ordinary quasi-emperors.

I'm in a hurry, with the blessing of the Immortal King of Six Paths of Reincarnation, even the ancient emperor can't tear it apart with his hands!

"It doesn't matter, you are the leader, and things will naturally be decided by you." Black Emperor muttered, his eyes rolling wildly, "But are you sure you are really sure to deal with the 'accident'?"

"Ha ha!"

Ye Fan laughed, and an immortal weapon embryo rose up, with the avenues of several humane emperors of the Tang Dynasty imprinted on it. The emperor's power surged and shook the starry sky.

"Is this enough?"

"The blessing of the Heavenly Emperor's Dao is like carrying a Heavenly Emperor's weapon, which is somewhat interesting..." Black Emperor smacked his lips, "However, this fake power of a fox and a tiger is enough to deter the Kunlun survivors, but the restricted area of ​​​​life..."

"boom!"

A corner of the universe was shattered, and it was Ye Fan who punched it out. The killing power was so powerful that it even penetrated the heaven and the earth, and all things reincarnated in it.

This is a supreme combat power!

"Hiss!" Black Emperor gasped, "Wow! Are you still a great sage? That's too fake!"

"Ha!" Ye Fan smiled and clenched his fists.

"this."

"Add this."

He removed the fairy placenta and held it in his hand, "Is that okay?"

The Black Emperor was speechless and finally nodded.

"I'm determined to take this path, no one can stop me, I said so!"

"No enemy can stop me. The only difficulty is one."

Ye Fan was in high spirits, "How can I bleed less and let those ethnic groups respectfully hand over their core ancestral land and the roots of their dragon veins, and let me mark the dynasty on behalf of the gods and achieve the unification of the entire universe?" !”