The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 369 Big dream in interior scene, demons dance wildly!
In the ancient times of Immortals, the emperor of the primitive ancient world was crowned king, and the strongest of the Suzaku clan was among them, and he was the Unrivaled Immortal King!

However, these are all things in the past... With the decline of the nine heavens and ten earths, God's will cut off the immortality, and with the passage of time, the so-called descendants of the fairy king have long since become ordinary.

But now, times are changing!

Through all kinds of gossip, the emperor of Shenting——Zhuque Zhundi learned about the greatness of his ancestors and the incomparable power of the immortal king, so he started to plan, plan, and try every means to achieve himself.

"The evil lord colluded with ancient ghosts and gods..."

Emperor Suzaku Zhun said softly, the vague darkness gradually enveloped his figure, "So the whole world is an enemy, everyone shouts and beats..."

"But if I find the ancient ancestor, the King of Suzaku..."

"Perhaps, I will embark on the same path..."

"Yin and yang change positions, life and death are reversed... The evil master can do it, so why can't I do it?"

Emperor Suzaku kept the last words in his heart.

This cannot be expressed in words, but the heart has moved!
Of course, he also knew that this was too dangerous—didn't he see the "Evil Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation" be so miserable, being chased and killed by the Tang Dynasty?
Therefore, Suzaku Zhundi soon became concerned.

——How could he be the only one to do this kind of thing?

——It is necessary to pull people into the water and divert the attention of Tang Shenchao!
But, where to find such a scapegoat?

Suddenly, he had an idea.

"The survivors of Kunlun..."

"Aren't they always yelling that their own ethnic group was glorious in the past, that the ancient ancestors were real immortals, and they are the descendants of the immortal clan who fell into the mortal world..."

"If such a group of people spreads the news that they have mastered the relics of their ancestors, they want to bring them into the False God Realm, find the ancestor ghosts and gods that have fallen in the dust of time, wake them up, revive them, and rule the entire universe... "

"It should be very credible, right?"

The figure of Suzaku Zhundi gradually faded away, only the lingering sound echoed, it was framing, blaming, and fearing that the world would not be chaotic!
In terms of his ability to snap hats blindly, he is still very good.

But even better, sometimes a blind cat can catch a dead mouse by mistake.

……

"Those qi refiners are really deceiving people too much!"

An old Qiongqi roared in grief and anger, "Honghuang used to be our home, and Kunlun is our ancestral land... Those qi refiners are messing around, and it's okay to toss the ancient star of Honghuang, and they still haunt us, chasing us We have arrived at Feixian Star!"

"At that time, we endured it!"

"But now, we don't even have this second ancestral land!"

"It's thanks to those people!"

There was a hundred thousand points of grief and indignation in Lao Qiongqi's voice, and the resentment almost pierced the sky, and it was hard not to let people shed tears of sympathy.

The truth is.

Ever since Emperor Zun knocked down the Kunlun survivors from the altar at the end of the mythology, the days of these self-proclaimed fairy survivors have been getting worse day by day.

Emperor Zun killed their ancestors, even if there was a fairy bell, they couldn't protect their ancestral land, so they were forced to flee in seclusion.

For revenge, they lent the immortal bell to the Immortal Emperor, just to give him a hard time when Emperor Zun stepped on the road to immortality.

Finally, Emperor Zun survived... But, is the Immortal Emperor a good bird?

Obviously not!

Although we don't know the secret behind it, there is no doubt that Xianzhong disappeared in the hands of the Immortal Emperor, and never returned to the hands of the Kunlun survivors.

What is this called?
This is called borrowing without repaying!

The age of mythology was cheated, and the age of immemorial was cheated... The survivors of Kunlun had tears in their eyes and survived until the ancient times.

However, a group of ancient Zongzi fraudulent corpses, combined with their own orthodox lineages, created an organization like the Qi Refiner, entrenched on the ancient star, and a huge dispute broke out with the Kunlun survivors over the ownership of the ancient star's property rights!
Sadly, the survivors of Kunlun lost the battle.

That's fine.

After the eight psychic powers of the emperor's corpse joined forces to explore the land of immortality, causing drastic changes and making the practice environment of the ancient star worse, the alchemists relocated...they moved to Feixianxing, and lived from life to death. The Kunlun survivors snatched half of the ancient star!

It's hard to imagine what the Kunlun survivors were like at that time, whether there was a collapsed mood of "I'm a big grass".

Deceiving too much!

However, their fists were not as big as the opponent's.

After Lao Tzu, Sakyamuni, Yellow Emperor, Shennong... these top powerhouses negotiated "with a pleasant face and a pleasant face", the Kunlun bereaved family became sympathetic and subdued.

Just give up half of the ancient star and just half of it!

But this is not the end.

The hemp rope is cut at the delicate point, and bad luck finds the poor.

The doom of the survivors of Kunlun is obviously more than that. In a great battle that shocked the universe, the god dynasty——Da Tang, who faintly became a stake in the alchemist, participated in the work of sealing the emperor, and the place was—Flying Immortal Star!

Destroy the entire ancient star and turn it into the cauldron of the world.

As a result, the Kunlun survivors lost their home again.

They wandered like bereaved dogs, and no one has given them an explanation until today.

As the saying goes, if you don't explode in silence, you will perish in silence.

Now, the survivors of Kunlun are angry!

They must rise up!They are going to explode!
"We can't go on like this!" A Candle Dragon Zhundi growled lowly, and his snake-like dragon body rolled, making Wan Dao roar, "There will never be a day to turn around!"

"That's right!" A 梼杌 said coldly, "The prestige of our ancestors is dusted in our hands, and the nobility of blood is humiliated in our hands. This is our shame!"

"But what can we do?" The quasi-emperor of the Taotie clan sighed, "This is no longer the era of the early days of the mythology. Clans rose one by one and gave birth to powerful enlightened people... Especially the human race, the number of enlightened people , is about to catch up with the number of us fairy survivors!"

"It's outrageous!"

Who has seen such a battle?

Too scary!

"The past is the past, but it is clear that times have changed!"

Emperor Zhulong Zhun said quietly, "We will restore the greatness and glory of our ancestors!"

Many quasi-emperors of the Kunlun survivors all turned their attention to him.

"A few days ago, I secretly went deep into the False God Realm, stepped through the time gap, and sneaked into the afterimages of different eras..."

Zhulong narrated, but shocked a quasi-emperor of the bereaved family, "Brother Dao, this is a taboo!"

"The matter has come to this, what taboos do we still have to abide by?" Zhulong shook his head, "It's just that the winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit."

"Even if the weak are screaming out for justice, no one will bow their heads at all; even if the strong are just whispering softly, it will shake the world and attract everyone's attention."

"The rules of this universe have always restricted the weak and provided convenience for the strong!"

"If our fairy clan wants to rise, it is doomed not to abide by the rules, otherwise we can only sink!"

When these words came out, the quasi-emperors were immediately silent.

"I have to say that the False God Realm is indeed weird and mysterious..." Emperor Zhulong Zhun said, "It is like a cake with a thousand layers. The most obvious layer reproduces the order of the myriad ways of the world, like a replica of images."

"And when you study hard and break through the barrier, you will discover a new world, with a way that is completely different from the current world!"

"That day is incomplete, grotesque, full of the marks of the years, weird and blurred... From time to time, there are vague phantoms passing by, which makes people frightened."

"The deeper you go, the more you break through the interface, the more incomplete and grotesque the world becomes. There are all kinds of incredible forces intertwined, affecting people's minds and shaking the foundation of human existence..."

"And, surprisingly, I found that these incomplete worlds are slowly being completed, and the various grotesque scenes are also gradually stabilizing and settling, and there are signs of becoming clear and vivid!"

"It's as if... It's as if a person is dreaming. The dream is weird and unpredictable, but gradually, people are waking up, so all the scenes become rigorous and clear!"

"In a daze, I thought it was the inner world marked on the genealogy method..."

Zhulong narrated his experience. He was exploring the False God Realm, groping to a deeper level, and found too many strange things.

All these kinds of information make people shudder.

However, the shock is great, and the reward is also great.

"Fortunately, when I was about to get lost and assimilated by the strange environment in the False God Realm, I saw a trace that woke me up!"

Zhulong Zhundi's eyes were extremely bright at this moment, "Guess what I saw?"

But before the quasi-emperors could guess one, two, three, he answered by himself, which shows the excitement in his heart.

"Traces of my ancestors!"

There was a bit of excitement in Zhulong Zhundi's voice, "I'm sure... because at that moment my blood was resonating and boiling!"

"In the end, because of this, I seemed to have crossed time and space, and saw something... It was a phantom of ghosts and gods, absolutely above the realm of humanity, and belonged to immortals!"

"boom!"

The senior officials of the bereaved family present were shocked, and everyone was in an uproar.

"Old Candle Dragon, are you really sure?!"

Zhundi Zhun repeatedly said.

"I'm absolutely sure!" Emperor Zhulong took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, "That kind of resonance of blood, that kind of entanglement of cause and effect, that kind of convergence of paths...that is a powerful ancestor of my clan!"

"Even afterwards, when I recalled the feelings at that time, I took the initiative to guide my blood to get close to it, and tempered the blood, and there was a feeling of transformation."

"Facts have proved that our ancient legend is not false, we are really a group of immortals..."

Emperor Zhulong Zhun sighed, "This is the case with my family, and it is also the case with yours."

"This is really important news..." Taotie Zhundi murmured, his eyes glowing brightly, "In this case, Old Zhulong, you should visit the noble's immortal ancestors a few more times..."

"...I really want it too." Speaking of this, Old Zhulong looked melancholy, "However, after that time, I went to look for it again, but it was nowhere to be found."

"It seems that there are countless layers of time affecting it... Maybe these are the troubles of ghosts and gods in this world."

"Yin and Yang transpose, life and death reversed!"

At this moment, the quasi-emperors of the Kunlun survivors spoke in unison.

After the words fell, the eyes of each of them changed, subtle and dangerous.

The hall fell into a long dead silence, and no one said anything else, as if everyone was thinking about something, or making a difficult choice.

In the end, someone's eyes were deep and unfathomable, "Ning taught me to bear the world..."

"Shh!"

Old Qiongqi signaled, raised a finger and pointed upwards, the quasi-emperor knew it in his heart, and didn't say anything more.

But obviously, from this moment on, the entire Kunlun survivors have changed!
It becomes dangerous, weird, and makes people feel uneasy.

Perhaps, the whole era will cause drastic changes because of this!
……

"This is really an era when demons dance wildly..."

Someone sighed, with a fake mourning on their face, "The world is going downhill, people's hearts are not old... When will the moral decline stop? I feel sad for this universe!"

"..." A white-clothed emperor with a burning long lamp was speechless.

This is said as if the culprit is not you.

You are a demon ancestor, the source of moral decline, what kind of "cat crying mouse" are you playing here?

But after thinking about it carefully, he didn't choose to expose the truth.

After all, he has been reading "modern history" these days, seeing traces of green history, and vividly remembering the "good things" that a certain person has done.

Are you afraid... in terms of strength, he is naturally not afraid.

However, the devil's evil nature left a deep impression on him.

Even if she was once as stunning as him, she was not willing to provoke such a cruel person, otherwise she would have to sleep with her eyes open and would not be able to live peacefully.

"Hey, I am the emperor, but I am unable to calm the darkness and turmoil in the hearts of the world. I am ashamed of all sentient beings!"

Jiang Yifei shouted, sighed sadly, and then changed the topic, "Fortunately, I have my good brother, who has outstanding moral character, is pure and flawless, and can turn the tide. It is really a blessing for the universe."

"..." The corner of the emperor's mouth twitched fiercely. He was very curious about how many sins Ye Fan had committed to be persecuted repeatedly like this?

At the same time, he knew very well that the Demon Ancestor would go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and since he came here today, he probably wanted him to do something.

Sure enough, Jiang Yifei smiled after his performance, "Unfortunately, my virtuous brother is weak, he is just a great second immortal..."

He took a moment to take a look, "Oh, it's not anymore, it has been struck by lightning and sanctified..."

In the starry sky, a berserk catastrophe erupted. As the final preparation before going on the road, Ye Fan, the archmage of "Tang Sanbuyal", expressed that he wanted to be the most capable one in the team, so under the eyes of all the people, he played vigorously. The crossing robbery was opened.

With a leap of more than a dozen or even dozens of small realms, Ye Fan cut out his way for reincarnation, and the light of his fists shone, as if he wanted to smash the vast starry sky and let all things rotate in the cycle of creation and destruction.

On this day, Ye Fan became a saint and went straight to the Ninth Heaven of the Great Saint!

but.

This is still an ant.

"Sanctification is not enough... In order for my virtuous brother to build the most solid foundation of supremacy, I would like to ask you to take care of him!"

Jiang Yifei hinted... No, it was already an explicit indication.

"Jade can't be cut, it can't be used... This person, like jade, needs constant polishing and carving."

"So, fellow daoists, please take care of yourself!"

Jiang Yifei laughed.

The white-clothed footprint emperor laughed, and finally nodded in agreement, "Okay, as you ask."

"However, with the result of such polishing, can he really stand in front of that person and suppress the source of turmoil in these countless times?" He had deep doubts.

"That is inevitable!" Jiang Yifei gave the most affirmative answer.

(End of this chapter)