The ultimate black hand that covers the sky

"Look at me..." Wu Shi was depressed, "Maybe I'm not the person you want to see."

"No, you are." The dog-headed ancestor's eyes were bright, "But you still need a chance to awaken..."

"You are being targeted, and the targeting is very serious, because your attainments in the field of time and space make many people feel guilty. They all have secrets that cannot be told, but in your eyes, they are like running naked..."

"When they think of you, they get restless. When they go to the toilet, they feel like there are cameras, not to mention secretly planning some earth-shattering conspiracy."

"They cannot stand the light, especially pure and sacred light like yours, which will expose their darkness and secrets, leaving them nowhere to hide."

"They are terrified, they are afraid, afraid that the plot of destroying lives and achieving their own transcendence will be shattered, and you, who are just, will call people to punish them..."

"Once upon a time, you crushed bloody conspiracies one after another, and you were the light of righteousness in the world... Unfortunately, the times have changed, and the strange era that suddenly appeared has ruined everything and made you sink."

"Those people took the opportunity to stop you and prevent you from returning."

The dog-headed ancestor sighed.

In the eyes of different people and dogs, there are different Zhongdi.

Some people think that it is a box-opening monster, the ultimate paparazzi, who seriously violates the privacy of others and must be killed when they find a chance.

But some dogs think that this is the embodiment of justice... What box-opening? It is exposing bad merchants and peerless conspirators. They risk their lives for this, and they must supervise the entire era!

If you have no evil in your heart and do things openly and honestly, how can you be afraid of someone like Zhongdi? The Dog-Headed Ancestor was puzzled, and selectively blind to what "Time and Space Become Ruins".

"Now, those people have fallen one after another, and your awakening is inevitable..." The Dog-Headed Ancestor sighed, "It's a pity that I can't see your heroic return."

"The Evil Ancestor is too powerful. I am no match for him at all. I was buried and sunk in a cauldron... Not only me, but also those other overlords."

"No matter how brilliant and arrogant you were in the past, once you entered that cauldron, you will not be able to control your life and death, and you will die and be refined into the resources for the Evil Ancestor to transcend."

The Dog-Headed Ancestor whispered, "However, the Evil Ancestor was eventually disturbed by Youjiao, the peerless overlord, and there was a flaw that would not have existed, and there was a glimmer of hope."

"Although it is slim, you can do something, maybe, you can strive for a new life."

"...So, you will come back, right?" Wu Shi felt inexplicably happy in his heart.

"No, this is someone else's choice, not mine." The dog-headed ancestor's dog eyes were gentle, "Although there is life, I gave it up and did the last thing before I died..."

As it whispered, the void cracked, and a crystal clear treasure bottle fell out. Inside seemed to be sealed with hundreds of millions of bright and shining red stars. The bright red and dazzling light shook the world, illuminating the past and the present, and made this time and space disintegrate, and made the avenue wail, tremble, and collapse!

Look carefully, where are the stars? It's clearly... blood!

This blood has strange magic and vast vitality. Even if it is strictly sealed, it still has unimaginable power and is extremely terrifying.

Wu Shi looked at this bottle of blood and saw a series of sad pictures in a trance-

In a bronze tripod, the most terrible fire burned, refining everything and returning it to "zero" and "nothing".

Inside the cauldron, several extremely terrifying creatures were struggling hard. They caught the fleeting cracks on the cauldron, burned themselves, and tried their best to grasp the ray of life, even if they gave up their lifelong practice.

But in such a situation, there was a "reverser" who was completely different from others.

It did not choose to escape, but sat in the most terrifying place of the flames in the cauldron, allowing itself to be burned to a bloody mess, hunched over, and suffering from endless pain.

This kind of pain, even through the picture, made Wu Shi feel horrified.

That was the ancestor of the dog head... It experienced the fire disaster and allowed itself to be burned to ashes, but did not choose to impact, giving itself a chance to escape.

It did only one thing!

Borrowing the most terrifying flame in the world, borrowing the power of the embers that can "reset" the Taoist priest, it purified and tempered its own origin, its own blood, and its own magic power!

It is an ancestor. Logically, such a creature has long been marinated by the original matter and turned into the shape of a weird clan. Purification? It does not exist.

The whole person is a collection of weirdness. For such a creature, the only thing that can be done is eternal silence. Otherwise, even if there is a trace of flesh and blood left, it will bring disaster to the world and turn billions of universes into a paradise for ominous creatures.

However, in this era, an unreasonable creature appeared-the evil ancestor. He is too special. He is the master of reincarnation, the successor of plateau consciousness, and the founder of the road of ashes... Too many factors overlap, making the impossible possible!

The raging fire can refine the ancestors and the priests one by one, making them return to zero... Isn't this a kind of purification?

There must be a moment of opportunity to make the weird sacred and the darkness bright!

Of course, the time of transformation is also the time of death.

But the dog-headed ancestor did it resolutely.

In the raging fire, it was burned to death, but it took the opportunity to endure boundless pain, just to thoroughly refine and purify its own strange and ominous origin and blood essence, and finally created a bottle of blood!

This is the most precious essence of an ancestor, clean and pure!

The whole world, unique and unique!

As a price, the dog-headed ancestor died forever.

Before its eternal silence, it sincerely asked a red-haired figure, the second ancestor of the red-haired lineage, to help it send out its residual thoughts and precious blood to see a living being for the last time.

The ancestor nodded and agreed.

Finally, there was the dog-headed ancestor standing in front of Wu Shi, and the bottle of precious blood.

A bottle of blood contains the life of an ancestor, its sorrow, its joy, its persistence, its belief... just like this, it is presented in front of Wu Shi.

"Woooo..."

Between the heaven and the earth, ghosts were crying and gods howling, sacred and ominous visions coexisted, and the surrounding heavens and universe were shaking, as if they were about to explode.

"I give you this thing, maybe it can help you take a step further and live better in this chaotic era..."

The dog-headed ancestor gave away his precious blood.

Until it dies, it thinks not of itself, but of the overlord it once followed, to pave the way for it.

"I can't have..."

Wu Shi clenched his fists, controlling his inner emotions, and there was water in the corners of his eyes. "This should be your hope for resurrection, and it is most appropriate to use it on you..."

"Me? Forget it." The Dog-headed Ancestor shook his head, "I know myself and I can't beat those overlords. Only you can compete with them."

"Even if I come back here, it's just to give people extra food. After all, there are a lot of people who want to kill me..."

"Only you can."

The dog-headed ancestor was very calm, and he looked down upon life and death.

"Are you sad? This is not good... You were once the overlord. You should not have tears, you can only bleed. You must have confidence, move forward with my hope, and fight for my share of victory."

"You must firmly believe in your own path, your own beliefs, and believe that you can eventually reach the other side of time and space and transcend this world!"

The dog-headed ancestor shouted softly.

However, at the end, it sighed again, with traces of admiration and reverence flowing in its eyes, "If you can't do it, then it doesn't matter if you stop. You have been fighting for your whole life..."

"Dahei..." Wu Shi lost his voice. At this moment, something seemed to penetrate his soul, causing him to cry out in sorrow instinctively.

Unfortunately, when a ray of breeze blew by, the figure of the dog-headed ancestor was disillusioned in the wind, turned into a rain of light, and withered!

In the dissipating rain of light, time seemed to flow backwards and the past reappeared.

From the wilderness, a young man walked out, followed by a little black dog, starting with a dog, and embarked on the path of spiritual practice.

There were countless joys and sorrows along the way. There were times when life was down and dark, and there were times when people were singing and singing brightly. But from beginning to end, one person and one dog walked together.

When you are down and dark, it is a little black dog that shares your sorrows and encourages you.

When singing brilliantly, it is the little black dog that reminds people to be cautious and advises them to be careful.

When he finally stood at the top, it was extremely cold at the height, and all his relatives, friends and subordinates were in awe, he was still the same little black dog as before, unchanged.

A hymn of loyalty!

Until this day, the song ends and everyone disperses, leaving only sadness.

The light rain dimmed, the picture disappeared, and it remained motionless for a long time without beginning.

suddenly.

He turned around and looked towards the end of time, towards the Taoist who was fighting hard, and towards the evil ancestor who was indifferent and destroying the world...

Wu Shi raised his hand and grabbed the bottle of precious blood left by the dog-headed ancestor. This is the essence left by the ancestor who gave up everything to temper it. It is sacred and pure!

"In this life, there have been so many ups and downs, so many ironies..."

He whispered, "I've watched so many plays, eaten so many melons, and heard so many of Mark's jokes. I didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect that there would be a day like this. I would see myself when I was watching a show, and I would eat melons when I was eating."

"I suddenly understand the mood of our ancestor Ye Xie... I didn't know what the song meant when I first heard it, but when I listened to it again, I became a person in the song. I have always been a spectator, but I am the person in the play."

Wu Shi whispered, looking at the precious blood, feeling one of the most subtle and unspeakable artistic conceptions in it.

Blood is pure, origin, and sacred.

And these all come from some tempering, being transformed and returned to zero.

The existence of this precious blood itself is the interpretation of the Road of Embers.

"Sacred, weird, light, dark...all can be returned to zero."

"What about the beginning and the end?"

The Emperor Wushi's eyes were disillusioned, "There is no beginning and no end... there is a beginning and an end..."

He murmured, and flames suddenly lit up on his body, bursting out from the source!

At the same time, the precious blood poured out, turned into firewood, injected with flames, ignited a raging fire, and blurred Wu Shi's figure!

In the dark, it seems that the oldest and most terrifying curse is echoing at this moment——

Those who cannot be buried in the sky are buried among the floating earth at the four extremes. They cut down the two firewoods of yin and yang, draw the fire of the sky, absorb the flames of the ancient universe, and burn them!

But, in the blink of an eye, the curse changed. It was no longer a supreme being that destroyed the world but I am immortal, causing fire and self-immolation. Instead, it itself changed, turning into the fire of the sky and the flame of the ancient universe!

The fire of time and space is burning, burning all the worlds and turning time and space into ruins!

"Where can I find the fire in the sky? Where do the flames of the ancient universe shine?"

A sigh stirred the world, "I don't know the true face of Zhou Yu, but I hold the fire and ask where the fire is."

In the raging fire, Wu Shi turned his back to all sentient beings. No matter where he looked, no matter where he looked, there was only one figure behind him!

"The entire current world is a cremation furnace!"

He laughed, "The fire of the sky has never been extinguished, the flame of the ancient universe has never been extinguished, and the continuation of all time and space is the most grand cremation, burning for a true person who is difficult to bury in the sky!"

"Yin and Yang wood... Haha, isn't it Yin and Yang!"

"The plateau is Yin, the ominous is Yin, and it is Yin wood!"

"All worlds are Yang, heroes are Yang, and they are Yang wood!"

"Use this plateau and all worlds as Yin and Yang wood, and the changes of time and space as a raging fire to burn the person who is difficult to bury in the sky..."

"Perhaps, in the end, some kind of creature will come out and end everything..."

"When the Yang wood burns out and the Yin wood dissipates, the owner of the three-life bronze coffin will truly become nothing... Perhaps at that time, there will be a flash in the pan."

"But this is too far away, I can't wait!"

In the withering of the world, the Emperor Wu Shi is blooming with unprecedented brilliance, stunning the world outside the human world, and making the remaining strong people shudder.

He seemed to have entered a new realm, far above the Immortal Emperor, beyond common sense!

Boom!

A bell was ringing, as if it was ringing a death knell for some creature!

"Let me add some strength!"

"The fire of the sky is transformed by me, and the flame of the ancient universe is formed by me!"

The terrible flames were spreading, and in just a moment, they swept across the world!

However, although this flame was terrifying, it was parallel to the world outside the human world and the common people. Although it was violent and turbulent, it did not really affect the world.

However, in that supreme realm, the influence of the flame was fully demonstrated!

Boom!

The flames that were already burning on the body of the evil ancestor became more violent, causing this ultimate existence to roar and raise a palm to kill!

Boom!

A figure came in blood and blocked the attack, but also paid a heavy price, blood was spilled on the world, and retreated again and again.

It was the Taoist Master!

At this moment, he looked back in surprise.

"The end?!"

"The end is me, I am not the end."

Wu Shi turned his back to Dao Zun, "You can call me 'the beginning'."

"The beginning?" Dao Zun coughed up blood, as if he understood something, "What a beginning... there is a beginning and an end!"

"You want to summarize that person's life? I didn't expect that you would walk out of such a path and cross the river on that weird ominous path?"

Emperor Wu Shi was silent.

It was not that he took the initiative to cross the river on the weird ominous path, but a dog, a dog-headed ancestor, died generously and carried him across the river with his own life!

This ancestor was refined by the evil ancestor just to send out the most precious treasure, and pierced through the fog of Yin Yang and the fire of the universe!

At that moment, Wu Shi suddenly realized the natural evolutionary path, opened up the road, and finally reached the extreme!