The ultimate black hand that covers the sky

As powerful and terrifying as the Weird Clan, the number of Immortal Emperors is not unlimited. They are bound by bloodlines. One ancestor corresponds to one Immortal Emperor. The ten great ancestors once dominated the world, and only then did the ten Weird Immortal Emperors dominate the world.

Undoubtedly, the status of the Immortal Emperor is lofty, and the difficulty of achievement is great. It is the highest fruit of the Tao in the world.

Even the fruit of the sacrifice of Tao cannot be regarded as completely above the Immortal Emperor. There is still a connection. It is just like the Human Heavenly Emperor compared to the Human Emperor. The strength is much stronger, but as long as it has not become a "Red Dust Immortal", it is still bound by the shackles of life and death.

The Immortal Emperor is so unusual.

And here, in this place, there was once a divine silkworm Daozu, spinning silk and cocooning, to make the ultimate leap, from the quasi-immortal emperor to the realm of the end of the road, and then become the Immortal Emperor, overlooking the world!

Boom!

Ye Fan's eyes were sharp. He could see through the mist of time and the obstacles of the secrets of heaven. Even at the critical moment of a Taoist master's sublimation, the vortex was stirred in the long river of time here, and the endless fog made it difficult to see anything. He also observed with supreme power and saw through the truth.

He saw that in the "cocoon", a golden butterfly slowly emerged. It contained the sacred and weird, and condensed all kinds of Tao and law in the world. The divine silkworm spit out thousands of silks, just like the thousands of Taos in the world, weaving and condensing, forming a cocoon, and then breaking all the shackles in it, and thus transcending.

In the end, the body of the divine silkworm fell off, and a little immortal true spirit emerged, shining with light, and turned into an immortal butterfly. When it flapped its wings, the heavens and the long river of time where the Taoist temple was located were all shaken violently and wailed!

The breath of the Immortal Emperor was as vast as the vast ocean, destroying everything in its path, unparalleled!

It can be imagined that if nothing unexpected happens, an immortal emperor will come to the world and reign for endless years.

This is an immortal emperor who achieved enlightenment by his own ability, not like many of Ye Fan's ancestors, who relied on the bitter leaf to barely step into the realm of the road to the end. In this realm, they can only be said to be floor tiles.

The divine emperor's enlightenment is certainly inseparable from the foundation accumulated during the "bitter leaf", but the last step depends on himself. He looks up at the light in the darkness, overlooks the weirdness in the sacredness, turns into Tai Chi, and breaks through Tai Chi to transcend and reach the pinnacle.

This achievement is destined to make his combat power considerable, and he is expected to become a Tyrannosaurus-level immortal emperor in the future.

But... there was an accident!

When the golden butterfly flapped its wings and was about to break out of the cocoon!

Hand!

A hand!

A black hand appeared silently, too dark, like a black hole that swallowed all the light, turned into a peerless big black hand, covering the immortal butterfly!

Every move was like a child full of cruelty in his innocence, stretching out his claws to the dancing butterfly in the garden, chasing and capturing it.

The black hand was terrible.

Even though Ye Fan's eyes were extremely terrifying at this moment, and his eyes were like hundreds of millions of large sun stars, shining with light that illuminated the fog of the ages, he was unable to see through and trace the source of this black hand!

The only thing he got was that he felt that this black hand seemed natural, it should be so, everything was fate.

But, how could it be possible? !

The black hand, with a clear goal, went straight to the immortal butterfly, neither too early nor too late.

If it was too early, the butterfly would not be a butterfly, but a divine silkworm.

If it was too late, not to mention that the Dao fruit of the Divine Emperor was consolidated, Ye Fan would also come!

At this critical moment, the immortal butterfly was captured. Even though the God Emperor struggled hard, a hazy, sacred light bloomed on the golden butterfly. Between the flapping of its wings, a brilliant torrent swept across, making the world brilliant and destroying everything...

But, the five fingers of the black hand calmly and calmly gathered together-

Everything became dim.

The golden immortal butterfly stagnated, as if it was frozen in amber, as if it was made into a specimen. The moment was like eternity, and the light it released dissipated, and there was no more overwhelming pressure.

A fairy emperor was suppressed like this!

It can be seen how shocked and horrified the God Emperor was at that time. At the moment of being suppressed, he widened his eyes, as if he could not accept his own defeat, and as if he had discovered something terrifying.

He struggled with all his strength, as if he was shouting with his actions-don't come over!

However, it was futile and useless. He wanted to escape but couldn't. In the end, he could only let out a short roar, like the victim trying his best to leave clues of the murderer when he died.

"Evil..."

He seemed to have discovered something, but stopped abruptly.

The next moment, endless dark light surged, covering the God Emperor who was solidified like amber.

When everything became clear again, it had all returned to normal. The gods and demons were in Tai Chi, the silkworms were lying, and a peerless Taoist ancestor was breaking through the barrier, but... the true spirit was gone!

The God Emperor disappeared, along with an inexplicable and untraceable black hand, leaving behind only the peerless body!

The body was intact, the Dao fruit was not missing, it was the peak of the quasi-immortal emperor, it was the strongest posture before breaking through the barrier, but... the true spirit disappeared!

Who was it? Did he attack him?

"Evil..."

What is this?

Ye Fan's eyes were deep, his expression was extremely serious, and behind him, one "Ye Fan" after another gradually emerged.

These are all him.

Once upon a time, he stood at the top of the world, above the sacrificial path, and obtained the karma of countless similar flowers. Naturally, he understood many incredible means, such as "Great Dream of Eternity", "Transmutation of Freedom" and so on.

Even if he lost this achievement in the end, the feelings and touches engraved in his heart have never dissipated.

Like the "Great Dream of Eternity", if in the past, he just copied the answer, knowing the result but not the reason.

Then now, Ye Fan not only knows the result, but also the reason, like the original creator of the law, who can understand the state of mind when creating this law.

Not only the Great Dream of Eternity, but also the "Transformation of Others" of the former Emperor Huang Tiandi is the same. Even because he once plundered his Dao fruit from Huang, it is almost indistinguishable from the real thing!

Although these are not his Dao, his law, they can be used as reference, but not in-depth.

But here, Ye Fan feels that temporary operation and use are still acceptable.

One after another "Ye Fan" stands here, all of which are rippling with the breath of the Immortal Emperor, making the void sea here boil and the long river of time stop flowing. Even in the era of renewal of all things, all kinds of avenues and orders are still being reorganized in the chaotic moment, and here they are even more turbulent.

"Reflection!"

This is Ye Fan speaking, and all the "Ye Fan" here speaking!

The word "reflection" shook the past, present and future at this moment, shattering all myths, like a will that cannot be disobeyed, and a supreme emperor of heaven issued a decree!

Ye Fan, he is reflecting the Emperor of God!

To compete with that peerless black hand for the Emperor of God's true spirit!

Although, in the mouth of the Green Emperor, the Emperor of God is a veteran of the Kuye Sect, and is also the planner and promoter of many Kuye tragedies.

However, Ye Fan also admitted that, apart from the time of Kuye, the Emperor of God gave Ye Fan all the benefits, and all kinds of scriptures, insights, precious medicines, and immortal gold for free-although, this is probably a relationship of fattening the pig before killing it.

Even so, if you want to kill the Emperor of God, Ye Fan feels that he has to do it. Who is the black hand who dares to snatch the head of the Emperor of God from him? !

So, he spoke, his voice was the Tao, the embodiment of the supreme rules, and a single thought could make a civilization rise and fall.

Even if this was an era of drastic changes in the world, affected by the aftermath of the "Demon Emperor"'s sacrifice and destruction, time and space were unstable, and the Immortal Emperor had to face extremely terrifying backlash if he wanted to reflect. It can be seen that when the long river of time was stirred, a terrifying chaos emerged, and billions of rays of light that could make the supreme strong people afraid intertwined and swept across, turning into a destructive catastrophe. The Taoist ancestors would be reduced to ashes if they collided with it, and even the Immortal Emperor would be stained with blood.

However, for Ye Fan now, there is difficulty, but it is not a dead end. He just turned his eyes and made all kinds of great ways resonate in the past thousands of years, cut in the long river of time, wipe out all kinds of backlash, and let his will continue to be implemented!

If the God Emperor dies, he can only die in his hands, how can he be robbed?

In the hazy light, the golden butterfly loomed and was about to reappear here!

However, at this moment, behind the butterfly, an inexplicable rhyme emerged, and in a trance, it made people feel that they saw a place of eternal silence and unspeakable, and in it, there was a living being standing, looking back at the world.

"Hmph!"

Ye Fan closed his eyes, and a hot current surged, like tears, and it seemed like blood. Although it disappeared in an instant, it also surprised him.

His eyes were cut off, and there was a terrible backlash, which was far better than the riot of the long river of time!

In the instant of confrontation, Ye Fan suffered a small loss.

However, he also felt that if it were not for the need to reflect the God Emperor and suppress the backlash of time, he might not have suffered this loss and could have killed back!

——I, Ye Fan, am invincible!

"Who are you?!"

Ye Fan shouted, but he was sighing in his heart that the water in this world is too deep and always brings him surprises.

Even though he had already cut off the realm above the Sacrifice Dao, the feeling after the extreme sublimation was still there. Even if he regressed to the Immortal Emperor, how could ordinary people resist?

But now someone blocked him and made him return empty-handed.

‘If I were still above the Sacrifice Dao, no, even if it was just the Sacrifice Dao…’

He said to himself in his heart, and he felt pressure and motivation again.

The long river of time was noisy and turbulent. On one side was Ye Fan’s shocking and unprecedented, and on the other side was a vague figure in the eternal silence.

That figure did not speak from beginning to end, hidden in the darkness like a black curtain. He just raised his hand, and the golden butterfly that Ye Fan had not yet reflected appeared at his fingertips, vibrating its wings, and spreading a little light, like a butterfly that had eaten nectar in the flowers and flew up, and the pollen on its body fell with the wind, bringing hope of life.

The light fell and scattered in the eternal silence. Gradually, some changes were happening. There were bright colors blooming in the darkness. They were red flowers. As long as you looked at them, you would understand inexplicably and feel an indescribable touch.

——Bana.

The flowers were thin and scattered at first.

But in just a blink of an eye, they grew into a sea of ​​flowers, embellishing the eternal silence, adding a piece of fiery red, like dazzling blood flowing there, and as if in the long night, it outlined a different color from the darkness!

A butterfly seemed to contribute its own efforts in this process. It flew away from the fingertips of the blurred figure and was busy in the sea of ​​flowers. It ate nectar here, stained with pollen, flew up and landed somewhere else, taking the pollen it carried with it, and replaced it with a new "passenger"... and so on.

It was like a worker chosen by God. Someone waited for it for a long time, and finally waited for such a butterfly.

Although butterflies are far inferior to bees and cannot be considered the mainstream of the "pollination industry", they can still make do with it.

That is, it takes a little more effort and fatigue.

The sea of ​​flowers expands in the land of eternal silence. The little butterflies fly and fly. The butterfly life is difficult. They can either work for others or go out to fight against the victim, the evil ancestor...

Is there a choice?

The butterfly is gorgeous, half sacred and half ominous.

It seems to be controlled, running endlessly, working hard, and dying.

"Boom!"

In the outside world, Ye Fan's real body moved. His black hair was loose, his eyes were cold, and he stood upright. He waved the invincible fist seal, causing the sky to collapse. He wanted to forcefully kill into that place that seemed to be separated from the world forever!

The fist light was immeasurable and invincible, sweeping up and down the long river of time, suppressing the past, present and future!

In fact, in that world, countless creatures really saw such a vague figure, resonating with all the worlds, standing and conquering in the long river of time!

Even though he lost the strongest Dao fruit and only had the realm of the Immortal Emperor, Ye Fan could still roam the world, no worse than ordinary Daoists!

Because before that, he had played a shocking record, fighting against the ancient overlord with the body of the Immortal Emperor!

At this moment, he bloomed with all his strength, that kind of breath, that kind of pressure, immediately shocked the world, and made many powerful people look sideways.

"Big Dream... Evil Ancestor..."

Someone struggled out of the wasteland with a broken body, as if it had been burned by unimaginable flames and refined by the extremely terrifying cauldron. That was a terrible disaster. He struggled with all his strength and had external support, and barely preserved a trace of life.

But, even if there is still life, the whole person is almost destroyed. At this moment, he looks into the distance, his voice is deep and cold, "Heh... Interesting..."

"Cry!"

The strange magic fire jumps, the ominous blood flame burns, and the eyes of an evil phoenix with nine heads are full of murderous intent and hatred, "Thousands of years of hatred, how to settle!"

"Ye Fan...Ye Fan!"

The nine-headed phoenix roars, as if there was an unforgettable shameful past, which is inseparable from Ye Fan.

...

The turbulent times are like a pool of muddy water, and there are too many fish dormant and hiding in it.

It was not until Ye Fan provoked the first war of the new era, and the supreme fighting power stirred the eternal sky, that these fish licking their wounds were alarmed and let them look.

They watched coldly, some were powerless, and some were capable but just one more breath than the dead... In short, they could not take action, so they could only watch from a distance, and curse by the way, hoping that Ye Fan would roll over on the spot.