The great robber of all worlds

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The icy wind blows, and the sand dust rolls up the residual flowers, blowing all over the sky, the land is barren and lacks vitality, the earth is eternally dead and silent, and there is no human habitation on the plateau.

Dazed, confused, for the creatures of the unknown ethnic group, they have experienced too much in just one day, which can be described as ups and downs. The coffin could not be kept.

Their greatest reliance, their last faith, suddenly collapsed, and they felt the panic and fear that came from their instincts. They no longer had any immortal pride, and their evergreen glory was trampled into nothingness inch by inch under the feet of the Emperor.

This is a demon, a terrible demon who destroys the myth of their ethnic group, and no one can beat them.

"The first ancestor becomes empty, and the evil soil will also be disillusioned." The Lujuan level creatures present were like clay sculptures and wood carvings, motionless, but their hearts were trembling and horrified.

From ancient times to the present, the strange race has never had an enemy. Whenever a disobedient appears, its evolutionary path will eventually be broken, and the fire of civilization will be extinguished forever, leaving only ruins.

But today, everything has been overthrown and shattered. The rise and fall of the family fortune, the life and death of the ancestors are all empty, and their evolutionary path and civilization are in the hands of others.

"Eleven coffins are enough for me to refine an ancient artifact of sacrificial origin. Not bad, not bad."

Li Yu overlooked the torn earth, then looked at the plateau shrouded in inexplicable mist, showing a faint smile, he raised his hand, and all the original coffins belonging to the eleven ancestors manifested, except for the first Outside the three coffins that were smelted into one body, there were two almost identical ones, which were left by the Qing ancestors of two generations, one strong and the other weak.

At this moment, the flames of the monstrous sacrificial dao are ignited, and they are all melted to be refined into a twelve-color origin artifact, which also contains the power of calamity and his human emperor's blood, converging into a sacred substance that makes even unknown people tremble .

Swish!The blood, bones and weapons of the ancestors of Mantian were drawn in, and they were all submerged here, turning into firewood and nutrients.

"The ancestor's coffin is combined with the body and the weapon. Is this an ominous weapon to suppress the evil soil?" Emperor Huafen looked from a distance, and felt a bit of throbbing and terror in it.

There are a total of eleven coffins, each of which is equivalent to the origin of the ancestor's sacrificial way, mixed with their physical bodies and utensils. The ancient utensils trained in this way are terrifying at this level.

Boom!Li Yu continued to smelt it, and raised his hand to cover it into the chaos point of Taiyi, including the concept of transcending time and space. When it gushed out, it had already taken shape and turned into a mottled ancient coffin. The limit has become an inconceivable artifact, causing the avenues to burn in front of it and turn into nothingness.

This thing is like a living creature, puffing out twelve-color auspicious clouds, with hundreds of millions of rays of light, reflecting the ancient and modern waves, giving the creatures of the earth, and even the supreme beings the feeling of another living ancestor, let them endure I can't help throbbing.

Whoops!

In an instant, the twelve-color auspicious clouds rushed up, tearing the sky, and the waves of the sea of ​​clouds splashed, as if eleven ancestors had transformed into figures, but in the end they shattered and became waves, recording their glorious ancient times one by one. History is constantly being born and dying.

"The first ancestor has gone, and this coffin has just been completed. It needs to be baptized by a great sacrifice to be truly born." Li Yu sat cross-legged on the coffin, supported by twelve-color auspicious clouds, sacred and solemn, overlooking the fragmented and broken earth indifferently, With a wave of his hand, the order of the grand ceremony was issued.

The ancestors are all destroyed, and the Crimson Era Ceremony begins!
"The great festival is coming back?!" At this time, even the supreme creatures and the Lujuan Immortal Emperors were all hairy, their whole bodies were cold, and they seemed to be in a dream.

When the cold words resounded, they were suppressed by an unimaginable ominous force, originating from the twelve-color auspicious clouds spreading high above the sky. to the real source.

The hearts of the creatures in the calamity sank even more, the most terrible catastrophe and disaster has come, and it has only been a few years of peace before such a natural disaster happened.

The red officiant, the human emperor, has a taboo-like name that cannot be touched. It is the eternal pain of the unknown ethnic group, and it will also become the destroyer of their glorious civilization and destroy their hopes.

Great festival, let's start!
The icy sound reverberated through the heavens, stirred up the heavens, and filled the sea of ​​offerings. Powerful men from the gods and the heavens gathered together, boarded the Fengchan platform that manifested like the emperor's seat, and descended toward the evil land through the boundless heaven and earth .

"Flee, where can I escape?" Even the creatures of the Evil Earth were desperate, and the entire boundary wall was distorted again, turning into a bubble-like substance. On the endless and distant sea of ​​offerings, the waves were rough, and something was gradually becoming clear. , appearing through the bubble-like sky.

There, the originally darkest area suddenly became brighter, reflecting the sky as if it were transparent, and people from all over the world felt it, witnessing the scene of this catastrophe.

The ninety-nine and eighty-one-story Fengzen Terrace stands out, descending along the sea of ​​offerings to the sky above the Evil Earth, making people feel its grandeur and majesty, as well as the terrifying aura that shocks people's hearts.

Accompanied by the sound of prayers and chanting, the Fengzen altar became bigger and bigger, crushing all worlds, and it became clearer and clearer. People gradually saw the texture on it, depicting all living things and human beings. , from the extreme sky to the earth.

Under this blockade, all mysteries disappeared, and the torn earth was shrouded and turned into a cage, which could not be entered but could not be exited.

"You guys are so vicious, you really want to do this thing of extermination today?" The faces of the eight supreme beings were pale, and they felt cold eyes falling from the Zen altar, all of them came to strangle them.

There is an emperor in the front, and enemies in the back. When the great sacrifice comes, where is the way out?Even the observed future has lost their traces!

"Leave [-]% of the living beings as seeds, plow and loosen the soil in the spring, in order to harvest in the autumn of the coming year." On the twelve-color auspicious cloud, Li Yu raised his hand a little, and the stele of the three weapons suddenly fell from the sky, suppressing in front of the passage connecting the bad soil and the plateau, blocking The way forward.

Empress Huafen took the opportunity to solidify and return, truly complementing the world, returning to the best state, flying spirit particles all over the sky, drowning the evil soil, sweeping away the haze and gloom, and purifying the world.

As for the supreme beings, only the Red Lord and the Purple Lord need to stay, and the rest depends on their own good fortune.

Gradually, one after another silhouettes emerged from the Zen altar, including the immortal emperor who stepped on the bones of the emperor and held the big sword in his hand; The Menghai of Menghai; the high crown and feather clothes, the blood prison is the highest holding a spear; the moon white armor, the master of the army standing under the tree of ten treasures...

They all have a cloud-like twelve-color substance in their hands, which was bestowed by Li Yu as a means of suppression and even eternal silence.

All the highest ones appear together, offering sacrifices to the earth!

[The great sacrifice has begun. All things in this world, the tribes of Essence, all kinds of substances, the past and present, everything can be sacrificed. There is always something that the emperor cares about. Offer it up to please you. 】

The long and ancient voice sounded, horrifying the world. A bereaved family member of the emperor prostrated devoutly in worship, kowtowed and prayed to the great existence on the twelve-color auspicious cloud on the Fengchan platform, and kicked off the prelude to the grand ceremony.

The voice was not high, but all the heavens and myriad worlds heard it, and it rang in everyone's ears.

Then, a large number of strange ethnic groups and dark creatures panicked. They saw the strong men raining down from the sky, and they all killed them, waving butcher knives at them.

Those who can participate in this battle are at least immortal-level creatures, the immortal king is the leader, and the quasi-immortal emperor is the general, fighting in the torn earth.

"Standing on the bones of the emperor, who will fight for the front!" Shouted the Immortal Emperor Corpse, and slashed with the Daluo Immortal Sword in his hand, and immediately staggered to slash the leader of the Silver-patterned Clan. The chaos and the worlds are ignited like fire, and the horror is boundless.

"Damn it!" The Supreme Fury whose entire body had been cut off by Him was so humiliated by others. His former body was reduced to a car, and even became a slogan for showing off his might!

"This time, no one can stop you from dying forever." The Blood Prison Supreme declared coldly, playing with the former head of the black lord with one hand, and swiping the spear with the other hand. In an instant, ghosts weeping and gods howling, Senluo Purgatory descended.

The black lord was startled, and before he could resist, he was dragged into the terrifying purgatory to fight. There are only them here, and no one can disturb them.

boom!There was a loud noise, and Luo Tianxian was extremely tyrannical. He pushed the great skill and blasted the supreme opponent of the duel, his arms were smashed and shattered, and the nine dragons and five phoenixes circled and impacted him, beating him into a panic and losing all his thoughts and confidence. , The strength of Etu Supremes has also been affected, and they even began to doubt whether they can reproduce themselves again.

The master of the army waved the wonderful tree, and all the weapons moved together, and the ten-colored precious light brushed away all the things in the world, so that all the supernatural powers played by the master Bai were wiped out. From the mysterious and simple, they fell to the mundane, suppressed every step of the way, forcing him to roar again and again, But unable to fight.

On the battlefield, even the real dragon, the great red god, and others appeared, and their Taoism has improved, and they are fighting with the fairy kings of the strange race, plowing through roads.

Now the number of the two sides is equal, and the two masters of purple and red are not doing their best to act, so the situation naturally tilts to the side of the sky. Even under the illumination of the twelve-color auspicious clouds, all the strange supremes feel that the unknown substances in their bodies are being suppressed, even Some rioted involuntarily, as if they wanted to merge into that great existence.

"Heaven can't kill us, it's the emperor who wants to kill our family!" The Evil Earth Supremes sighed, extremely depressed, and gradually withered.

Li Yu closed his eyes and meditated, sitting upright on the twelve-color auspicious clouds that were swallowed by the coffin. From this, he seemed to be able to sense the plateau of the same mother body, and there seemed to be changes in the depths.

He thought about whether it was because of the extinction of the ancestors that the hazy plateau consciousness was stimulated and made to recover. If so, it would be possible to ripen a batch of great medicines for the ancestors.

With its strength, it can even subvert the entire past and present, start everything over again, and forcibly deviate from the correct track that has already happened. This makes him also want to try to use the dream world and the history of origin to forcibly go back to the anchor point. The 'load file' effect.

Both parties can go back, and it depends on whether there is an opportunity to flatten the plateau; the three major nodes are all brought closer by him, connected by the history of origin, and the growth trajectory of the three of Shi Yechu is also much faster than before. , Experience in reincarnation, condense brand-new Dao fruits; practice in the dream world, touch other systems, all conditions are dreamed by the strong, or even impossible to obtain.

"The first ancestor is extinct, why don't you see any joy? Deep in the plateau, is there some kind of secret?" Emperor Huafen came, summoned the ancestral tree standing in the sky, and sat cross-legged on the canopy.

Normally speaking, the biggest enemy, the ten ancestors have all fallen, and they should sit back and relax and celebrate the prosperous age. Why is the emperor still looking solemn, sometimes looking at the plateau shrouded in mist.

"The ten ancestors are just pawns. The real enemy is the plateau where consciousness was born; it is related to the Lord of the Copper Coffin III. As for the ancestors, He can continue to create them. If they recover, they will be miraculous and unpredictable." Li Yu's eyes were slightly closed. Although the manifestation of Gao Yuan's strength was rare, it should not be underestimated.

But He is also waiting, and it is not impossible to deal with it.

"The ancestor of Dao is just a chess piece?" Emperor Huafen thought of the ancestors he had obtained, and he also knew part of the mysteries of the past, but now he knew that the plateau was still conscious, and was even stronger than the ancestor, so he couldn't help but be surprised.

This enemy really hides very deep. At first, I thought there were only ten supreme ancestors in Ertu, but after he pierced through, three ancestors jumped out; when I thought the three ancestors were the hole cards, I found that there were ten ancestors. But when everything was smoothed out again, the real enemy, the plateau consciousness, was revealed, which made him a little speechless.

They didn't say much, just quietly overlooking the doomsday of Edo, the army of God and the heavens swept past and fought for a long time.

This battle has been fought for ten years, and even the evil soil has blown up [-]% of the area, countless strange creatures have been killed and injured, the fairy king has been withering, and Wushang is going to extinction amidst the screams, even this ancestral land cannot save him We, the resurrection will all be dull.

The heavens and the gods naturally also have the creatures who died in battle, but under the intersection of reflection and reincarnation, they reappear at an extremely fast speed, and then throw themselves into the battle without fear.

The unknown Supreme and First Ancestor who was suppressed in the past also had a new task after reflecting on the sacrifice to the sea, constantly reviving the heroes who died in battle, and even adding bricks and tiles to the dynasty, the heavens and the Great Wall of Ten Thousand Realms, burning himself to promote the perfection of the totem system for Li Yu With evolution, glow and heat.

Based on this, they are not afraid of the immortality and resurrection of strange creatures at all, everyone is the same, it is a pure war of attrition.

puff!When Senluo Purgatory was shattered and the Blood Hell Supreme reappeared, there was already an extra head in his hand, and a broken corpse dripping with black blood was still hanging on the spear.

Ten years in the outside world, but thousands of years have passed in the special world. He relied on his own strength and origin material to perish the black-blooded lord forever, and beheaded the enemy that he wanted to exile with other supreme generals back then. .

At the same time, the soldier lord also beheaded the enemy, stomping out the last trace of the white lord's spirituality, using the original material to perish it forever, and hanging the dismembered body on the Ten Treasures Tree, serving as a nutrient for continuous extraction and making offerings to this device.

The Immortal Emperor of the Corpse Skeleton was also mad at killing. Although he was limited by his ability and could not kill the enemy forever, there was another pair of emperor bones under his feet, one on the left and one on the left, majestic and majestic.

"Standing on two bones proud of the world, I will return when the emperor falls!" He laughed loudly, and even recast his own big Luo sword with his high blood bones, threatening that when the next small sacrifice comes, he must die forever. supreme.

On the other hand, Luo Tianxian forcibly silenced a strange immortal emperor, intending to sacrifice the opponent to become an ancestor spirit; the other supreme beings more or less severely wounded and blown up their opponents, but the difference in strength was not too great. It can be silenced forever.

After ten years of fierce battles, Etu sacrificed [-]% of the living beings, and only [-]% of the territory remained. Only seven of the ten supreme fallen were left, and two of them were undercover agents, which could be said to be in jeopardy.

Only the ancestral land on the plateau has not been damaged, and no other fluctuations have been reported.

"The spring plowing has been fixed, and it needs regular supervision and encouragement, so as to have vitality and motivation; before the arrival of the next small sacrifice, this channel is the node where God and the creatures of the heavens come to experience, and they are qualified to reach the supreme level. "

Li Yu opened his eyes, raised his hand a little, and a channel was opened up in the earth, connecting the heavens and the gods with the sea of ​​sacrifices, turning it into a node for the battle and trial.

Blindly growing savagely is not enough, and it needs to be pruned a little bit to spur it to avoid sinking.

The bad soil that is cultivated is the good bad soil. If it can't shine for it, it will lose the meaning of existence.

In the midst of laughter and celebrations, everyone left, leaving only the dilapidated and withered soil, the wind blowing, desolate and sad.

The unidentified supreme beings who survived looked around, and the sky and the earth were filled with red, which was a little dazzling, like bloodshed all over the world, a little tragic, and they were silently paying homage to the past.

The Lord of the Red Tribe and the Master of the Amethyst Tribe joined forces to repair and integrate the broken doom, reunited again, and spread their own original substances. They looked at the plateau from time to time, planning the next move.

"At present, the ancestors are all gone, and we are lucky enough to survive. Although the emperor is gone, the grand priest is still eyeing him. It is not an option to continue like this."

"When the original ancestor once said that there are still original substances left, once they fall, we will make up for them by sublimation. The most important thing right now is to take over the position of the ancestor."

"With this qualification, at least you have to settle down to perfection at the end of the road. We don't have to fight. We just need to be strong enough to take over. There are even three more positions, and we need to find the supreme heir. This is much easier. "

Several supreme people talked, and the Zihong Second Ancestor also participated. They are naturally qualified to inherit the original material, but some necessary precautions must be taken.

Because the plateau consciousness is likely to be gradually recovering, the source of all power, the origin of the strange birth, all come from the earth pit where the copper coffin is buried and the plateau, if it is exposed, it will be very troublesome.

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The intersection of reality and reality in the dream world, God.

Li Yu also learned about the inheritance of the first ancestor, so he took the bronze coffin of the third generation that had been silent in the nine heavens and ten places, took out the last two layers, poured it with twelve-color origin substances, and passed it on to the two robbers.

The three-story coffin, the bronze coffin of the third generation, buried a person on the plateau. The ancestor studied it for many years, but found nothing, so he let the coffin go out, wanting to see if other people got something, and whether there was any abnormality in the copper coffin. Until they were all destroyed and fell, they could not learn the secrets.

In that incomparably ancient era, the ten ancestors once deduced the name of the copper coffin, and it was the copper coffin of the third generation. They also had various associations, but after waiting for endless years, one era after another did not get anything, so they didn't care However, it cannot conceal the magic of this coffin.

"Why does the copper coffin of the third generation have such a shape and name? Is it related to the path of the coffin owner, or is it implying something?"

Li Yu whispered, thinking that the most ancient reincarnation can fit one or two, and everything will naturally be revealed after he takes that step of deduction.

The two kalpa bodies are used to bury themselves in the plateau, which can avoid all kinds of erosion and observation.

While trying to be stable, he also used the fairy lotus, which manifested projections in the bodies of the two catastrophe bodies, and combined with the copper coffin of the third generation, it was enough to hide the hazy will of the plateau.

And within nine days and ten lands, the battles for hegemony are also approaching a time of turmoil.

Huang stepped into the supreme realm, created his own secret method, and carried out the third transformation with his own supreme bone body, swallowed his second sublimated bone vessel with the gluttonous mouth and regenerated it, and forged an invincible flesh body. Those supreme reincarnations on the ancestral list, the Dao ancestors were hard to be his opponents when they were born, and they swept the invincible posture again.

Now the goal of his duel is to claim to overwhelm the Daozi, the terrifying existences in the supreme youth, and some strong people even think that when they reach the perfection in the human realm, they may achieve the feat of cutting down immortals, surpassing them all. Unbelievably powerful.

Many years ago, there was an arrogance from heaven who came down to the world to invite heroes from all walks of life to fight in nine heavens and ten places, but he was beaten into a trance and reduced to an existence like a stepping stone. Instead, he gained the reputation of Huang and the others.

"Wang, I have a feeling that the Dao fruit distributed by the other half has become stronger, but why is the blame getting bigger and bigger, and there is still Buddha's light?"

In the Supreme Hall, the Black Emperor, leaning against the Enlightenment Immortal Tree, fell into deep thought. He sat up cross-legged involuntarily, with one paw resting on the ground and one paw pinched, it really exuded a sense of emptiness and purity.

Behind it, another illusory dharma appeared, sitting cross-legged on the [-]th-grade pure light lotus platform, wearing a white lotus patchwork robe, holding a vajra subduing magic pestle in the palm, standing a pure glass lamp on his shoulders, and wearing a future star hat, almost like a future Zen seat Adding to the body, the treasure looks solemn, and an illusory relic full of emptiness emerges, swallowing and blowing waves of air.

"What's wrong with the world, the black dog is going to become a Buddha? Then the merit of the Daoist will not rise in the daytime?" Cao Yusheng, who came to reap the benefits, was very surprised.

He thinks he is more moral than the big black dog.

At least I haven't knocked over human milk cans and snatched human or animal milk.

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Ertu, a hundred years have passed since the emperor's fall of the Scarlet Sacrifice.

This reshaped land still has a sense of desolation, and many peaks are broken, telling the horror of the First World War. The whole land is like this, and many areas are even annihilated.

That battle can be said to have caused the decline of the earth, and the ancestors were all destroyed, bleeding and drifting, and [-]% of the creatures of all races were killed or injured. This is a tragedy of an era. Afterwards is not a new life, but a longer period of depression.

It was also on this day that a group of Supremes stepped into the plateau to hold a sublimation ceremony for the three successors, namely, the leader of the Golden Scale Clan, the leader of the Red-haired Clan, and the leader of the Amethyst Clan.

The three of them buried their respective coffins in the plateau. The Zihong Second Ancestor naturally used the third-generation copper coffin, and there were twelve colors of origin substances inside, enveloping them and lying down together.

In the pit, the remaining primordial matter and the remnants of the ancestors spread, like water ripples half-submerged them, pouring and burning.

The remaining five supremes chanted around and performed ancient rituals. For a time, the sky dropped chaotic thunder out of the sky, the earth trembled, and a bloody whirlwind blew up between the sky and the earth, accompanied by black rain and ominous lightning.

During the ceremony, strange celestial phenomena continued to emerge, and the demons and horrors reached the extreme; they did not disperse until a hundred years later, returning to the doomed land, quietly waiting for the birth and transformation of the three ancestors.