The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 741

In this era of rampant strangeness and ominousness, the ancient emperor and the ancestor of the plateau were certainly instrumental in fueling the flames.

However, it is undeniable that the original intention of plateau consciousness is evil. It is it that signed the letter of responsibility for the great sacrifice to the world and is willing to be the legal person.

Of course, sometimes the good or bad, right or wrong of many things depends on different standpoints.

For the plateau consciousness, it is just for survival and existence, which requires endless nourishment of vitality. Therefore, it regards the heavens as pastures and countless living beings as livestock, nothing more.

When ordinary people raise poultry and slaughter them, do they feel empathy for them and feel that they are doing something wrong?
Cows and sheep gnaw on plants, but do plants have no spirituality? The Nine-Leaf Sword Grass and the Willow God have something to say.

The same is true on the plateau. The heavens are just pastures. They harvest at regular intervals, regardless of good or evil or right or wrong.

Strength is the root of all this, and it determines that the plateau consciousness stands at the top, overlooking the pastures of the heavens. When it unleashes its power, even the ancient emperors and overlords will hide and lie dormant, unwilling to confront its edge.

Otherwise, considering the methods used by the ancient emperors and overlords to rule the universe, why have they remained silent for so many years? Could it be that they have changed their temperament?
Of course not!

Right now, at this moment, it seems to be the best explanation.

Even though the true body of Plateau Consciousness has been dragged away and taken to a mental hospital or an Internet addiction treatment center by unimaginable enemies... However, the authority left behind by its smaller trumpet, standing on the Plateau, can still sweep the world and claim to be invincible and undefeated!

"boom!"

The Buddha wields the precious pestle with the ultimate power, which is enough to shatter all the past and present worlds. It seems that he can reach the other shore with supreme power, which is a transcendent pure land.

"Pudu!"

"Pudu!"

The astonishing Sanskrit sound echoes in the depths of the era, omnipresent and all-encompassing.

but!
The deepest light bloomed at the same time, like an eraser, wiping across the scroll of the eternal sky.

then.

The strange vision disappeared, and the Buddhist chanting seemed to have been paused, no longer stirring or echoing.

The giant Buddha was shattered, with mottled cracks running through the Buddha's image, and golden Buddha's blood flowing unstoppably.

The eyes of Mahayana Mountain King Buddha were dim, his golden body was torn to pieces, and there was a terrifying power entangled in his origin, which was destroying his ancestral body!

It has to be said that the existence of plateau consciousness is too terrifying for the strange clan to have the power of life and death.

Unless one can completely cut off the cause and effect and "sacrifice the coffin" like the Demon Emperor, otherwise the higher the power, the higher the limit!
However, even at this moment, Mahayana Mountain King Buddha did not show much frustration and despair.

Instead, he was laughing.

"Old friend, why don't you take action? You must know that the lips and teeth are interdependent."

He seemed to be talking to himself, or he seemed to be having a conversation with some kind of existence.

"Ugh!"

The next moment, a creepy, teeth-grinding sigh was heard, which made the original Heavenly Emperor, who was condensing the demon fetus, stand on end. Without thinking too much, he struggled to move, and in an instant he escaped from the endless mountains and rivers and disappeared from the spot.

He disappeared in the void and walked at the end of time. His own level of realm was enough to challenge the Dao of Ji. He wanted to escape, but how many people in the world could stop him?

However, in a trance, Yuanshi discovered that all his dodging and adapting seemed to be just his own illusion. He was still in the same place, without moving!
This moment is like that moment.

No, it is different.

A bronze-skinned palm seemed to be gently pressing on his back, and at the critical moment it exploded, crushing the body of the demon fetus and severely damaging the original true spirit!
"what!"

Yuanshi cried out in pain, this attack was too damaging. The creature that attacked him seemed to have unparalleled attainments in the realm of soul and true spirit. He was well-versed in his current state and launched a critical attack in an instant!
"Master of Destiny!"

He was filled with hatred, and when he pronounced the name, he felt a hatred that could not be washed away even by all the vast oceans and stars.

It was this outstanding overlord from ancient times who took action at this moment. It was too tricky and too cruel!

"The Lord of Destiny!" The seven red-haired heroes also changed color. When did this existence sneak into the plateau? Why didn't they sense it at all? !
"What a skill, what an ability, you actually hid it from us!"

The Red-haired Second Ancestor stared intently.

"Hide? Do I need to?"

The Lord of Destiny showed up, with a whisk hanging on his arm. He laughed and said, "If Gao Yuan's consciousness is still there, I naturally wouldn't dare to do anything."

"But, the consciousness of the plateau has disappeared. Although this land of disaster is huge, it is no longer defenseless for me."

"My attainments in the true spirit are unrivaled in the world, and I control the fate of all beings through this."

"I am the pioneer of the Soul River. That long river was once the destination of countless dead souls."

The Lord of Destiny was very calm, "Guess, among these dead souls, are there any souls whose previous lives were the descendants of this strange clan?"

The Seven Red-Haired Heroes understood instantly.

They have the Six Red-haired Emperors, reflecting the past. Two souls coexist, one is the past, the other is the strange true spirit, sharing the same body.

They can play like this, but there are people who play even better than them.

The Lord of Destiny is such an existence!
He once opened up the River of Souls to accommodate countless dead souls. How many souls are there in it? Have their countless past lives shone brightly in the world?

Unfortunately, he was unlucky and hit the dark wave, drowned in it, his soul reincarnated, but his body remained, baptized by ominous substances, gave birth to a strange spirit, and joined the dark camp.

This was nothing until someone started to take action against the souls of the dead, searching their past lives, going back thirty or three hundred generations, to see who they were in the human world!

Ordinary cattle and horses are nothing more than consumables.

Special cattle and horses are different, especially the creatures of the strange clan!

Each special ghost corresponding to these strange creatures is equivalent to the most hidden back door. As long as the Lord of Destiny is willing, he can use it to hack into his body.

In a sense, this can also be considered as two souls in one body, but it is much different from the situation of the Six Red-Haired Emperors. It is not just the coexistence of two souls, but also the harmonious coexistence of two Dao Fruits.

After all, this is not the main area of ​​the Lord of Destiny. Every profession has its own expertise. He maxed out invasion, infiltration and account theft, making too many strange creatures look like running naked in his eyes!

These strange creatures, which have pinched the weak points of the reincarnated souls, are like signposts, and can become vehicles for the Lord of Destiny to come and fight!

"How many strange people have you done this to?"

The hearts of the Seven Red-Haired Heroes were beating fast.

You know, the red-haired people are also strange people!
"You should ask how many creatures of the strange race there are who don't have the backup plan I left behind." The Lord of Destiny laughed, "To me, the defenses of the entire plateau are already like a sieve."

"It's just that in the past, this didn't mean much, because the existence of the plateau consciousness suppressed the entire weird clan."

"But now..."

He shook his head.

Now that Gao Yuan’s consciousness has been disconnected, the Lord of Destiny can naturally do whatever he wants!
"As expected of a former overlord, he was so cruel and vicious."

The Red-haired Seven Heroes said in a deep voice, a murderous intent brewing in their chests, "A soul river not only extends its poisonous hand to the heavens and the worlds, but also does not spare the plateau and the land of disaster."

“On the road to transcendence, groping forward, these are all natural.”

The Lord of Destiny smiled and sighed, "I had no intention of taking action. After all, what I did was considered as investing in the Weird Clan... Unfortunately, I shouldn't have done that. The Plateau Consciousness is about to be restored."

"I had no choice but to do it reluctantly!" he said frankly.

It’s just a pity for Yuanshi. The demon fetus was half-formed and it was tragically hit by abortion!
"Now that things have come to this, we might as well give it a try." The Jade Emperor's silhouette was projected onto the plateau, and the darkness was endless, causing countless strange creatures to almost explode. "The Demon Emperor is a bit extreme, and his actions are too crazy. He even dares to conspire with the plateau consciousness. I am saddened by his depravity."

His righteous words made the Seven Red-Haired Heroes furious.

The seven heroes sneered, how could they not know the trick?

Sad? Maybe it’s true.

But is it really because of the "corruption" of the Demon Emperor?

But they didn't think so, and believed that it was the Jade Emperor's envy, jealousy and hatred that made him want to take his place!
Unfortunately, although they were numerous, they were not strong enough to defend themselves.

When four ancient emperors and overlords appeared together, and none of them were the three who seriously lowered the average achievement, the pressure they brought was too great and suffocating.

"In fact, there is a most appropriate approach for the four of us to join forces."

"The Emperor's Burial Pit, the Soul River, the Four Extremes Floating Earth, the Ancient Underworld...these are all our creations."

The Jade Emperor spoke up, "But in the past, we fought alone and didn't unite together."

"So the Demon Emperor seized the opportunity and colluded with the founder of the Samsara Path. He usurped our efforts and integrated a new evolutionary path, using our wisdom to serve others."

"Sure enough, the Demon Emperor...is extremely evil!"

He counted with his fingers and looked up, only to feel that the Demon Emperor was really too active, and there were traps dug everywhere.

His numerous victories are shocking and numbing, and he can be described as a peerless black hand.

First he colluded with the pioneer of the reincarnation path, then he colluded with the plateau consciousness… Was he heading for heaven?
"We should retrieve our wisdom and get everything back on track..."

……

"Ah!"

In the unrecorded prehistoric era, in the indescribable ancient world, the Demon Emperor sneezed violently, and felt a chill in his heart, feeling uncomfortable all over.

An indescribable feeling made him wonder if someone was thinking about him. The feeling was so deep that he wanted to materialize arms and grab his calves tightly.

"I have reached prehistoric times, do my old friends still care about me as much as before?"

The Demon Emperor touched his nose and muttered, "But, something seems to be wrong again? I always feel like someone is taking the blame for something."

"What a joke! Who am I?"

"The leader of the Ten Emperors, a different kind of transcendent!"

"Who can frame me? Who can let me take the blame?"

“Never seen since ancient times!”

At this moment, he was very domineering, looking down on all the heroes in the world and looking down on the past, present and future.

Even though he failed in his first attempt to offer sacrifice to the world on the road to transcendence, and had no choice but to inherit the throne left to him by the Demon Ancestor… But you can tell whether he has stood on the path of sacrifice!

Once it’s done, it’s done. A hero doesn’t ask where he came from, and transcendence doesn’t ask how he came from.

Even though he had some connections at the critical moment, the Demon Emperor had walked most of the way to the gate of transcendence by himself. Even if he had no credit, he had worked hard, and he deserved the happiness he was enjoying now!

Unfortunately, the high-spirited Demon Emperor could not be proud for too long.

"boom!"

The tremendous power surged, sweeping across the entire prehistoric era and the ancient world, causing even the masters of sacrificial arts to tremble.

The source of that power is a tall and majestic figure, with an awe-inspiring heroic appearance, thick black hair, and deep eyes. He seems to contain infinite wisdom. He is omniscient and omnipotent. With every move he makes, people of the past, present, and future tremble and wail for him. His demeanor is unparalleled in the world!

His eyes can drain everything and also restore everything.

A glance in an instant changed everything. The past and present were being reset, the infinite universe was being restarted, the Immortal Emperor was like an ant in front of such a magnificent force, and Ji Dao could only struggle for a breath or two!

Only those who are above the Way of Sacrifice can have the power to contend.

"Roar!"

With a loud roar, an almighty strong man slapped down with his palm, the world was reversed, time flowed backwards, and history was subverted and reset.

This is an evil creature, with the flawless and perfect charm of reincarnation flowing around its body. It stands at a height that is unimaginable to the world, and its devastating attack has shaken the past, present and future.

He fought side by side with another peerless existence, both of them were above the sacrificial way, with boundless combat power, and they fully utilized the advantage of having more people against fewer people, and joined forces to target the powerful enemy. It is conceivable how tough it would be for their enemies!

"puff!"

The next moment, the creature in charge of reincarnation flew across the sky. He was beaten to pieces, with most of his body exploded and shattered. His head rolled and landed at the feet of the Demon Emperor. His eyes, as if he was unwilling to close until death, accidentally met the Demon Emperor's.

"..."

"..."

The head had its eyes wide open as if it had died.

The Demon Emperor blinked his eyes innocently.

"boom!"

The next moment, blood spurted out, and the head reassembled into a body, "Why don't you take action?"

The Demon Emperor was silent. He just raised his hand and pointed at his body, which was dry and shriveled, with all the blood and bones squeezed dry.

Silence is better than sound at this moment.

It's not that he didn't want to take action, but he had already experienced a brutal battle, a bloody battle that had driven him crazy and even drained all his bones and blood.

"Let me take a breath..."

The Demon Emperor was filled with sorrow. If he had known this would happen... If he had known this would happen, he would not have boarded the Demon Ancestor’s pirate ship!

"Three against one, none of them win... Do we know how to play?"

The Demon Emperor sighed, "Well, the three of us are only half-baked. We have achieved the level of sacrifice, but each of us is more unlucky than the other. Our foundations are all unstable. We really can't beat that person..."

He was very sad, and his domineering demeanor faded.

In a blink of an eye, he cheered up again and shouted to the "battlefield of love", a father-son game, "Stop fighting! I think we can sit down and talk!"

"Master of the Copper Coffin, don't you feel guilty? Do you feel that you have let down those heroes who once followed you, and that all the troubles were caused by you?"

"So, in the end, you won, but chose to die as a token of your guilt!"

"I have a method that will save you from suffering and struggling..."

It was impossible to use physical force, so the Demon Emperor chose to use talk therapy.

(End of this chapter)