The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 746: Adaptation is not random editing, and parody is not nonsense!
The Taoist Master has no joy or sorrow, and is indifferent and detached.

Ye Fan, Ye Xiezu, and Ye Tiandi looked down at him and lectured him with words, but he did not show much anger, only the seal of reincarnation became more dazzling and blazing.

"Of course."

There was light flowing in Ye Fan's eyes, and he spoke calmly. At this moment, An Lan, Chi Wang, Cang Emperor, Corpse Immortal Emperor and other predecessors of the sea seemed to be possessed by him and walking with him!
A heritage, a spirit, a touch… Finally, Ye Fan spoke solemnly, with such majesty that the past, present and future were trembling, and the universe was wailing.

"As the Emperor of Heaven, I shall kill all enemies in the world!"

At this moment, all the great ways and all the orders in the world are rumbling, highlighting the invincibility of one man!
"Ah!"

Dao Zun laughed silently. It was unknown whether he was laughing because he was extremely angry or because he heard the most absurd and funny joke and couldn't help laughing.

As he laughed, wisps of otherworldly light flowed across his body, each wisp of which could penetrate the past, present and future and shatter billions of universes.

This is the most wonderful and incredible power in the world. Even when facing overwhelming authority, the strange light that powerfully and unstoppably disintegrates the original matter and the concept of reincarnation, and even makes these two forces backfire on the owner of the life, it can also shine with its own brilliance, hold up a piece of heaven and earth, and temporarily suppress itself!

"Then let me see what level you are as the Emperor of Heaven!"

The words fell.

The Seal of Samsara moved forward inch by inch, heading towards the altar to kill!

Dao Zun's gaze was so intense at this moment, even though he was burdened with thousands of shackles and his concept of reincarnation was controlled by others, so that the foundation of his current strength and his two most powerful legs were crippled, he still had the courage to take action.

Because, before taking the strange shortcut and the short path to reincarnation, he was already an unprecedented Immortal Emperor overlord, and was about to break into a whole new level!
If he had not been born in the wrong era, and had not been repeatedly attacked head-on by nine cowardly "rats" on the road to sublimation, and even hovered on the edge of eternal annihilation more than once...he might have now stood in the most transcendent realm!

Even so, he took one step at a time and firmly achieved the supreme fruit of the Tao.

'Disintegrate the strange foundation of this body?'

'Seal my samsara fruit?'

"What can I do?"

'Even if reincarnation becomes empty, and I need one hand to suppress my foundation, I can still roam the world and laugh at the past and the present!'

Dao Zun and Ye Fan looked at each other, and when their eyes collided, the windows of each other's souls opened. Face to face, heart to heart, the brightest will shone like the sun, washing away, making Ye Fan understand what kind of a powerful enemy he was facing at this moment.

This is an unparalleled hero. Even if his power and powerful support are taken away, he still shines with boundless heroism.

He believed that there was no invincible law in this world, only invincible people!

Even though he has relied on reincarnation, substitution, and grafting to achieve his current state... However, he still hasn't forgotten his original intention. What path he wants to take - to eliminate the false and retain the true!
“Reincarnation is good, but it is the path of others.”

In the dark, the Taoist master whispered, "I am borrowing the Dao here, but I will sacrifice it in the end."

"Although there is a little accident now, it's not a big problem."

"Emperor Ye Tian, ​​right? Come, lend me a hand, help me separate and purify, and see how much power I truly possess!"

Dao Zun was attacking, facing the vast and boundless strange light that washed over him, making his strength melt and evaporate like ice and snow under the scorching sun. It was simply a road of no return, but he also moved forward firmly and forcefully to kill!

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably have fled at this moment, unable to muster the will to fight. After all, he was restrained to the extreme. How could he fight?
The 100% strength was directly destroyed by 99% when illuminated by the strange light of the Evil Ancestor. Even as time goes by, it may cause irreversible fundamental damage!
However, Dao Zun did the opposite, he took the initiative to attack, blossomed to the extreme, burned all the power in his body to burst out the most brilliant light, and allowed it to disintegrate, just to separate the "impurities" and purify the purest "truth" that belonged to him!
Boom!

The scene here is too horrifying, the light beyond the world is burning, it is formed by the combination of ominousness and reincarnation, but it is blended with the unique spiritual will of the Taoist Master. Even when facing a battle that is bound to be destroyed, it is fighting against the strange light that illuminates the past, present and future, and fighting against Ye Xiezu who represents the source of ominousness, without retreating at all.

In the desperate situation, it bloomed like never before. Even if its tenth power was illuminated by the strange light and ninety percent was directly lost, but that last bit of brilliance still tore through the ancient and modern times. Its power was extremely strong, and all things were born and destroyed by it, prospered and declined because of it. It covered the long river of time!
At this moment, the heavens opened up and the worlds collapsed!

Such divine power affects all things, all spirits, and all realms.

Outside the world, in the eternal unknown, outside the universe, in the source of chaos... everything is annihilated and becomes nothing.

In another moment, in the extreme nothingness, there seemed to be a most fundamental "Qi" evolving and differentiating. In a trance, it seemed that a glorious world was about to be created!

Perhaps, in this new world, even if reincarnation still exists, it can no longer be the dominant force.

"What a great Taoist!"

Witnessing this brilliant attack, all the strongest men in the world were moved, "Such determination, such willingness to sacrifice..."

"This is his last song. From now on, there will be no more Silver Bone Ancestors..."

The Undertaker whispered, "Is it worth it?"

"Nine reincarnations, nine reincarnation seals, countless years of corpse raising on the plateau, finally an ancestor body with supernatural light was created."

“It never existed in the past, and it will be hard to reproduce in the future, but… it was abandoned just like that, everything was burned, and all the fruits of the Tao were sacrificed, along with the light of transcendence!”

He was shocked.

Like him, he worked so hard, going back and forth, but today he is still stuck at the threshold of the sacrifice.

But someone has decided to abandon everything and burn the body of an ancestor who has become the supreme giant in the field of sacrifice and even took half a step forward. It ends in the most glorious battle, just to verify his own way, his own path, and to use the hands of Emperor Ye Tian to separate the true from the false!
"True gold is not afraid of fire..."

"Does Dao Zun think that only what is left after going through such a test is the precious treasure he needs? Even if he falls to a lower level and abandons the fruits of countless years of cultivation, it is worth it?"

The Mahayana Mountain King Buddha looked back from the entanglement with the three life-threatening ancestors. He looked in the direction of the altar, his eyes flickering fiercely, as if thousands of thoughts were flashing through his mind.

"Too."

"In front of the real plateau consciousness and the real master of the three-generation bronze coffin, doing this is courting death. Not to mention separation and purification, I'm afraid it will turn to ashes on the spot, and nothing will be left."

Indeed, real gold is not afraid of fire.

However, if the flame is too strong and directly evaporates the "real gold", it would be... a bit embarrassing.

Finding faults and making troubles is also a kind of learning. If the object of finding faults is too weak, or the target of making troubles is too poor, you may end up wasting time and money but the gains are not enough to cover the time wasted, which is a huge loss.

But if you choose the wrong target, and pick a ruthless character who can grind you to dust and make you disappear from the face of the earth... then it's not a question of whether you lose or not!

"This evil ancestor... has great authority, but his Dao fruit, his realm, is... only that of an Immortal Emperor?"

"Even if an Immortal Emperor like him is very special and can sweep all the paths of the past and present, and even fight against the ancestors, I will not be surprised."

"However, as long as he does not truly stand at that higher level, his cognition and means are limited. Even if his power is huge and invincible, he will still have a chance to survive and be captured by Dao Zun!"

Mahayana Mountain King Buddha's eyes were sharp at this moment, "Dao Zun, are you going to use this as a 'sacrifice to the reincarnation'?!"

"Even if it can't be a 'big festival', is it still a 'small festival'?!"

What insight he had!
However, even if he wanted to do something at this moment, such as giving his old friend a "bond", he was powerless.

Because all of this happened in a flash, the Taoist Master and the Evil Ancestor faced each other, and killing was just a matter of a click!
The Mahayana Mountain King Buddha could only pray painfully, hoping that the evil ancestor who temporarily ascended the throne and had great prestige would be smarter and not send his opponent to a higher level with his own hands, as happened to a certain Emperor Huangtian.

The ancient Buddha’s voice cannot be conveyed to the person concerned at this moment.

When the Dao Zun made his final move, Ye Fan, who had mastered his magical powers, became extremely excited.

It was as if he had just mastered the art of slaying dragons. When he looked up, he saw a vicious dragon roaring in front of him. How could he bear to show off his prowess in front of others?
Ye Fan has been walking on thin ice all his life. Now it seems that he has finally reached the other side. Does he have to continue to be so cautious?
When he was weak, he was patient, restrained, and compromised.

Now, he is strong and can feel an endless power in his body, so huge that it seems to be able to overturn the whole world... If this is the case, and he continues to endure this and avoid that, then what is the point of his practice and what is the truth!

He was certain that he would seek settlement with his good "friends" in the nine heavens and ten earths. If he couldn't even get over this small hurdle in front of him, how could he go back to settle accounts?

Wow!
In an instant, Ye Fan's blood roared, his body became crystal clear and bright, and his invincible aura surged up, covering the altar.

An ancient and vicissitudes of life cauldron slowly emerged behind him, with a body, two ears, and three legs, resonating with him, accompanying Ye Fan as he walked forward and suppressing him together!
Ye Fan walked down from the altar, and behind him, in the cauldron, there seemed to be a book condensing and manifesting. It slowly unfolded like a scroll, depicting a great world that was buried.

There is not a single record of this great world in the long river of time. It seems as if it was fabricated, made up, and nonsense.

but--

Boom!

The whole world is shocked. Endless evil spirits have emerged from the depths of the reincarnation. The reincarnation is empty and evil spirits are everywhere in the world!

However, these evil spirits were surprisingly peaceful at this moment, not as crazy as they had been in the past.

All of their eyes were directed towards the scroll in the cauldron. The crazy gazes in their souls actually calmed down for a brief moment, as if they had woken up from a nightmare!
“#……&……@……”

Some powerful and incredible evil spirits were even murmuring ancient languages, but the sounds were vague and indistinct.

However, it makes people feel inexplicably shaken, and there is an unspeakable sadness echoing in their hearts.

"Why do I want to cry?"

Not far away, the Void Emperor touched his cheek. He was standing next to such a powerful evil spirit, but he was... touched!
You know, he is a Taoist ancestor and is not considered a weakling among the quasi-immortal emperors. He has an immortal body and a powerful spirit. After changing his path and practicing the bloodline method, he can still gain the favor and blessings of future generations and get protection.

Among his descendants, there was one who achieved something extremely terrifying. The cause and effect and the protection it provided made it difficult for his faith in the Tao to be shaken. This should not have been the case.

However, an accident occurred here.

He looked at Emperor Hengyu on the other side, and then they looked at the scroll in the tripod together.

The picture is blurry, with mottled fragments flickering, like a story without a beginning, an end, or even a process. Someone seems to be sweating and muttering, "Editing it! Editing it!"

Of course, this must be an illusion. How could such a thing happen?

It should be the owner of the tripod - Ye Tiandi. His ability is limited and he cannot fully reflect and manifest it.

“I think I saw…”

The Void Emperor whispered, "There was a very tragic riot..."

He was talking in a trance, and from what he saw and gained in the painting, "a blurry figure, whose true appearance could not be seen, struggling hard in the turmoil..."

"He fought alone, holding a magic mirror, fighting for the people of the world, facing a large number of enemies, and never compromised until his death... In the end, he shed his last drop of blood, with only half of the broken mirror as his companion, and was buried at the end of the void..."

The Void Emperor said in a trance that he had an inexplicable illusion of empathy, a kind of spiritual resonance!

"I... also saw it..."

Emperor Hengyu was also whispering, "A living being, resurrected from the dead, encountered a catastrophe... In the catastrophe, he was unyielding, brave, and heroic. Facing numerous enemies, he fought at the cost of his life, drawing out all his Taoist bones just to sacrifice and kill the enemy!"

"In the end, not a single body was left!"

Emperor Hengyu's eyes were moist.

It was difficult for him to describe the feeling in his heart at that moment, as if he had switched places with that creature and become that creature.

It's incredible.

After all, who is he, Emperor Hengyu?
Fishing for phoenixes in the Taichu ancient mine, building a harem for the emperor in the human world... The Taichu Supreme who was beaten to death, and the various goddesses who were harmed by the human desire, all clicked on it.

However, even this not-so-serious emperor felt inexplicably upset and sad at this moment...

Everything is because of a painting that splashed ink across the eternal sky!
With every step Ye Fan took, the picture scroll shone and flowed, becoming clearer. In the picture, those blurry heroes seemed to break through the dimensional wall and come into the real world!

They came in groups and batches, writing heroic chapters and singing praises of the sublime and great, shaking the hearts of many powerful people in the nine heavens and ten earths, who felt as if they were among them!