The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 58 Sick old man, fat Taoist priest, first god general!

The demon god appeared, and the ancient clock rang!
All of this happened in a short period of time, as if the power of the vast sea and the east was known to the world-the sky has changed!

At this moment, I don't know how many people are terrified, and I don't know how many holy places are trembling, kowtowing in the direction of Zishan.

Those who are in danger, even have ominous guesses in their hearts——

"Is this... the dark turmoil in old legends?"

After all, that breath is too intimidating!

Can't resist!

"Hey!"

In the southern region of the Eastern Desolation, on the banks of Jishui, an ancient mirror soared into the sky, shining light of nine colors, blooming flowers of the void, stagnating the waves of time that came with the ringing of bells, and stabilizing the tranquility of the place.

Void Mirror!
"boom!"

In the land of the Northern Territory, Yaochi Dajiao suddenly had the aura of an ancient emperor permeating the air, and the sound waves of the avenue were deafening.

The fairies in Yaochi stopped what they were doing and saluted solemnly... Above their heads, above the boundless sky, green streams of air fell one after another at this moment, each one as thick as a mountain, grand and heavy, It's like the Tianhe hanging down one after another.

On the endless and distant sky, there is a small independent world in a trance, where the chaos is surging, the earth, fire, wind and water are rotating, and there are faintly visible imperial towers made of fairy tears and green gold.

West Emperor Tower!
It is like the carrier of the Dao, and at this time, it blooms with divine power, opening up a world.

In the tower, there seems to be a god with tears on his cheeks revived. He looks at Zishan with worry, as if he is always ready to attack.

There is no doubt that this is a great invisible foreign aid of the "Avengers".

The Jiang family has two imperial weapons, both from the hands of Emperor Hengyu... But no matter what, they can't beat Wu Shizhong.

After all, Emperor Wushi had an empress mother named Xihuang, and Wushi Bell could call for Xihuang Pagoda to help out!
Maybe even, Wu Shi's father, one of the nine holy bodies that roamed the sky and the earth back then, if his weapons are still there, he will also jump out!
One family with two emperors, three supreme beings... This lineup is too arrogant.

"Buzz!"

Under the oppression of the land of the Eastern Desolation, the Void Mirror and the Western Emperor Pagoda were dispatched, waiting in full force. After that, the dragon-patterned black gold tripod shaking the Light Holy Land vibrated. It jumped to the sky, and thousands of black dragons protruded from the tripod Roaring up to the sky, it shook the eternal sky.

The emperor soldiers of the Eastern Wasteland have all appeared!
On their bodies, there is an extreme brilliance shining, as if at any moment there will be an extreme recovery, and a blow from the ancient emperor!
……

"Chaos! Chaos!"

In the Eastern Desolation and the Southern Territory, a sickly old man stepped out of a deep pool.

The complexion on his face was very bad, as if a foot had stepped into a coffin board.

However, when he heard the sound of the ancient bell and looked back at the birth of the Demon God, there was a flash of sharpness in the depths of his eyes, as if he could cut through a whole big world!
But this seems to be just an illusion.

Soon, the sick old man relaxed his mind and stopped paying attention to those little things in the Northern Territory - he had already seen the results.

And compared to these old antiques buried by the years, he is more interested in a certain target.

Over the years, he has been wandering in the Southern Territory, counting the days when a certain "a lotus in the eternal blue sky" sits on the avenue and fades away, looking for some traces.

"Where did Emperor Qing die?"

The sick old man sighed.

A generation of demon emperors, who were rampant in the past, tried to establish a demon clan heaven on the land of the Eastern Wasteland... This is not a secret thing.

However, Emperor Qing did not implement this great project in the end.

After that, Emperor Qing burped - it is said.

The sick old man calculated that the demon emperor should have been buried in the Eastern Wilderness, or even in the Southern Region.

So over the years, he traveled thousands of miles, tens of thousands of miles, eager to start the tomb robbery... no, the Qingdi archaeological project.

The sick old man was suppressed by Qingdi Dao for a lifetime.

What's even more sad is that he didn't even meet Qingdi's people. It wasn't the situation where he lost after the challenge and was convinced by the loser.

Emperor Qing was "dead" before he was born!
It took more than 1000 years to reach the gate of the Great Emperor's Realm, and he only needs to reach out and jump to transform into a brand new emperor.

No matter what!

Against the sky, he failed!
Even if the great emperor sits down, within 1 years, he will still belong to his avenue master in charge of Tianxin!
The sick old man didn't believe in evil, so he paid the price in blood, and the Taoist injury added to his body, and he was trapped for 8000 years!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and in a fit of rage, he seized the time to see that the Qing Emperor's Way was about to disperse, and there was almost nothing to worry about, so he started to wander around the Eastern Wasteland, trying to dig out something.

"Master, what are you doing!" By the pool, a pink-carved jade girl with two croissant braids opened her big round eyes and asked curiously.

"I'm looking for a fairy fate, but unfortunately...you can't find it. It seems that I have no hope here." The sick old man sighed softly.

"Xianyuan?" The little girl probed her head.

"Xiaoxia, do you know why Emperor Qing was able to proclaim the Tao and become emperor in the ancient times, and became No. 10 in 1 years?" I was born and got great benefits."

"The Qing Emperor's body is a green lotus. When it was first born, it took root in the mud and was planted on a piece of green copper... I suspect that it is a fragment of the immortal cauldron that year."

"That fragment accompanied Qing Emperor's life, will it also accompany his death? This is what I am curious and pursuing." The sick old man said quietly, "I think that if we can find Qing Emperor's mausoleum, maybe we can see To the funerary object, that piece of green copper."

"There is also the legendary...Desolate Tower."

The sick old man has profound morals, but when it comes to the barren pagoda, he can't help but look forward to it.

"Legend has it that an immortal died in Huangta Town!"

"Ah!" The little girl couldn't help exclaiming when she heard such a secret suddenly. She is only four or five years old, but she is already extremely agile and intelligent.

"Are there really immortals in this world?"

"Who knows?" The sick old man shook his head, "However, although I don't see immortals, there are many things and artifacts related to immortals, which seem to be guiding something... We monks may gain something by exploring."

"It's just... a chance!"

The sick old man sighed.

In his whole life, he had no lack of talent and talent, otherwise he would not have been able to reach the edge of enlightenment under the suppression of a great emperor.

It's a pity, it's just that he lacks so much vitality!
"I can't find Emperor Qing's mausoleum here in Donghuang, then I will go back to Zhongzhou to look for it, and look for the even more mysterious Huaxian Pond!"

The sick old man made a decision.

"I already have a clue, which is related to the Great Dragon Vein in Qinling..."

The old man walked out of the pool, and while talking, he led the little girl away gradually.

However, not long after he left, a potbellied Taoist climbed out of the continuous craters not far away.

He was wearing Taoist robes and a purple gold crown on his head, but he didn't look like a monk at all. He was plump and ruddy, and he didn't look like a serious Taoist at first glance.

"Shouldn't be..."

He was chanting, holding a small dusty bowl in one hand, which looked like a can lid, and the other hand was pinching his fingers non-stop, counting the heavens, the earth, the ghosts and gods.

"Where is the Qing Emperor buried? I dug so many places, but I just can't find it?"

The fat Taoist muttered to himself, it can be seen that he and the sick old man are colleagues in this field, and they are both thinking about Qingdi's tomb.

Poor generation of demon emperors!
Although he had a severe head and dismembered his body, isn't he still dead?

There were two groups of people trying to dig him out!

"Master Dao, I don't believe in this evil anymore!"

The fat Taoist cheered himself up, "I even patronized Ruthless Man's dojo, lost nine lives, and finally dug out the Heaven Swallowing Demon Gai... What's wrong with Emperor Qing? Can he be stronger than Ruthless Man!"

He vowed to challenge the limit and create greater glories!

In this world, there is no tomb that he dare not steal. This is true for ruthless people, and so is Qing Emperor!

"but……"

The fat Taoist looked in the direction of the Purple Mountain in the Northern Territory, his eyes shot out, as if he had an extraordinary divine sense opened, and he had insight into the confrontation there.

"I didn't notice it in the past... There seems to be a lot of good things in Zishan!"

"Whose tomb is that? I'll go and have a look..."

……

"Beginning!"

Such a name was called out by a demon-like figure.

He roared up to the sky, and the starry sky was disturbed. Meteor stars pierced through the eternal sky and were about to fall to the earth, smashing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

However, when a bell rang, it seemed that Daqian Huanyu was suppressed.

Then, if time goes back, everything is brought back to the original point!

"No progress."

On the Taoist platform in the deepest part of Zishan, at this moment, there are countless patterns of the Great Emperor glowing, shining from the past, the present and the future, turning into the most vast divine power, making a big bell fully alive.

A blurry figure surrounded by chaotic energy actually came out of the clock without beginning!
That is the god without a beginning bell!

The "Sutra of Beginning Without Beginning" moved naturally, and when it reached its side, it was easily opened, revealing a page in it, which was displayed in front of the gods.Then, the god of Wu Shizhong raised a hand, and slapped down on the phantom of the demon god!
In an instant, thousands of scenes appeared on the land of the Northern Territory, frightening the world.

At the last moment, it seemed that the land of the Eastern Desolation was reversed to the beginning of the ancient times, before the opening of the sky, when the heavens and all phenomena did not exist, only chaos was flowing.

The next moment, it seems that all living beings have come to the infinitely distant downstream of time, and all things in the world are emptied and dying, and they are going to the end of decline-the universe also has a lifespan!
One is the infinitely ancient past, the other is the infinitely distant future, one goes upstream, and the other goes downstream...they complement each other and connect the beginning and the end. supernatural powers!
Without beginning and without end, ten thousand ways become empty!
"Beginning!"

The Demon God roared again, but this time there was more horror and despair in the depth of his tone.

"Join us!"

He discarded the dignity of the strong and called on his teammates to help.

Ever since, there were a few demon god-like figures, half of their bodies "squeezed" out of the seal, and together with them, they exploded with supernatural powers, and unleashed the unrivaled slaughter of the moon and the stars!
"boom!"

The sky shattered.

This is the aftermath of the killing of several quasi-emperors.

They are powerful, and their lethality is worthy of their strength.

pity……

Under a chaotic palm, everything is so fragile!

"Crack!"

Like killing a few bedbugs, destroying the dead, those demon gods and magic signs were blown into pieces in the world!

Moreover, the aftermath of Wu Shizhong's killing is spreading, pointing directly at the real body, wanting to shatter their souls and kill their origin!
Hidden in the dark is a huge phoenix nest, made of sycamore wood, engraved with patterns of the ancient emperor, glowing at this moment, trying to dispel murderous intent.

But, useless!

Wu Shizhong was so tyrannical that he even dared to attack the immortal emperor in Nirvana, so how could he care about the Phoenix Nest he left behind?
Even if there is an immortal queen sitting in it, it is almost meaningless.

Until a figure came out - it was a gray-haired old man, leading a lame horse, holding a war gun, and opened a starry sky.

Confronting Wu Shizhong, he is the greatest hope of the Immortal God Dynasty-the number one general.

"when!"

The beginningless bell rings, and the bell waves continue; the emperor's array is bright and shining more and more.

As the scriptures without beginning turned page by page, all the gods and Buddhas were wailing, wanting to submit to the way of Emperor Wushi!
The god of Wushizhong got serious, and it was even thinking about whether to recruit the bottle of blood refined by Wushi Great Emperor hidden deep in the old land of Yaochi.

After all, the other side is also an other kind of enlightened wizard, who can subjugate the restricted zone supremes who cut themselves off, and even take their lives away!

(End of this chapter)