Shading the sky: from the beginning of the emperor

Chapter 397 There was a sudden thunder on the flat ground, and the wind and rain hit the body (4K5)

The ancient underworld, the land of the six realms.

Daoist ancestors gathered, returning to their thrones, all looking at the figure standing on the top stone pillar.

A long time has passed, and Xiang Yufei slowly opened his eyes, and his deep words echoed in the field, "A new round of battle has begun. Our ancient underworld will lead the four major disasters to attack the heavens."

Going to war again?

Zhu Wushang was stunned when he heard the words, the truce has only been tens of thousands of years, and a new round of attack is about to start. It seems that the plateau is very dissatisfied with the fatigue and defeat of the previous four major calamities.

"Palace Master, since we want the four major disasters to work together, why not meet with the other supreme Taoist ancestors first and discuss it, and Soul River should be close."

Hungry Ghost Dao spoke out at the right time, thinking that he could take the lead in winning over the Hunhe side. The relationship between the two veins was good before, and even Hell Dao himself was enshrined in the Hunhe Ancestral Temple.

This is kissing and kissing, and it is unreasonable not to unite together.

"It makes sense."

Xiang Yufei nodded, raised his hand to outline the mantra of the Dao in the void, every stroke was infused with the mighty power of the evolutionary path, and every stroke and stroke were densely textured, shining in the world, this will be a collision between the supreme Taoist ancestors, and There is an invisible confrontation.

The four major evil lands attacking the heavens together naturally have to be prioritized, and it is impossible to do their own thing. The strength is naturally the most concise and effective.

boom!In an instant, the sacrificial text flew out of the ancient underworld, turned into a piece of yellow paper shrouded in light on the avenue, and floated in the sky above the remaining three major disasters.

"Message from the ancient underworld? Which Taoist ancestor?"

In Soul River, Siji Floating Soil, and Heavenly Emperor Burial Pit, there were strong people who had recovered. Looking up at the heights, they felt this terrible fluctuation.

On the sky, ripples of the avenue like billions of waves spread out, and then a gap opened.

There, a piece of yellow paper fell down. It was burning, and the lines of karma and fate were densely covered. The breath was too terrifying for a while, and it fell into the four poles, the burial pit of the emperor and the soul river.

The yellow paper was burned, and the road between heaven and earth roared!

The changing trajectory of fate reappeared in the traces of the falling yellow paper, affecting the three major disasters, awakening countless dark creatures, with goosebumps all over their bodies, as if they felt something, the order of heaven and earth was changing and twisting, and the cornerstone of the road was eroded and deformed.

It was just a piece of yellow paper on which words were written, but it was so powerful that it led to such consequences!

"Lord of the Underworld!"

In an instant, everyone knew what kind of existence was sending out the message. It was the newly enthroned lord of the ancient underworld, the priest of all spirits, who defeated the fierce man who suppressed the supreme Taoist emperor Shitian head-on.

This move is undoubtedly to establish prestige and deter other dark places.

With Gu Difu as the leader, we will defeat the heavens together!
The burning yellow paper conveyed the will, shaking the three great earths, it was ignited, and in the process of falling, the sky was torn apart, accompanied by bits and pieces of blood, engraved with horrible messages and strange traces.

"All spirits in the world, listen to my words, respect me, respect me, and enshrine me. There will be the Supreme Sutra come to the world and bestow it on you. The immortal light will shine on the world forever. After the catastrophe, you will be safe, the future will be stable, and there will be no worries for all generations. "

The inexplicable spiritual ripples, rippling out through the paper piercing into the present world, actually spread to an incomparably distant area, spreading to the cosmic community with living creatures, which affected many dark creatures, swaying their own paths, and deformed them , To get closer to the source of evolution in the dark.

Fog began to appear between some people's bodies, ten colors were intertwined, and some people grew hair and lines all over their bodies. They were wailing, their own evolutionary path was distorted, and they wanted to turn into a thread of fate and sink into the long river of fate, becoming part of it.

The Taoist ancestors of all parties were horrified. All kinds of terrible changes were actually only the influence of the evolution system of the new master of the underworld, and the substances that were naturally emitted were causing waves.

How terrible would it be if he was truly born to erode the heavens?
"The lord of the underworld is just a message, why should he be so loud."

"If you want to preach and attract sentient beings to practice the system, God is a better choice. Why should it bloom in our field?"

"Fellow Daoist, long time no see, your demeanor is even better than before."

In an instant, the supreme Taoist ancestors of Siji Futu, Tiandi Burial Pit and Soul River all appeared.

The power of the three supreme Taoist ancestors covered the sky and the sun, and each dispelled the ominous influence and erosion in the territory, and restored stability. It was only at this moment that the dark creatures calmed down, breathed a sigh of relief, and avoided the ending of falling into the reincarnation of the ancient underworld.

"Everyone, let's attack God together, we should discuss it."

Xiang Yufei's voice came out from the yellow paper, causing the eyes of the three supreme Taoist ancestors to move. In the past, the four major evils and the gods fought each other. .

But today, it seems to be a little different. The new owner of the ancient underworld has a strong style, and he will gather the four families to set priorities, but not everyone is willing.

"Important matters should naturally be discussed."

In the three major calamity soils, the supreme Taoist ancestor of Hunhe was the first to express his willingness to discuss together. His figure lingered in the ultimate ground, a vague silver human figure, with layers of halos behind his head, one layer after another, ten thousand dharmas bloomed, It sets off like the only god in ancient and modern times, dazzling.

Before that, Hunhe almost included Xiang Yufei in his camp, and he kept in touch with him afterwards. The tablet of the ancestral temple was not removed, and the incense was placed on the three pillars. Naturally, it was a bit ambiguous.

However, the burial pit of the Emperor of Heaven and the Lord of the Four Extremes of Floating Earth were silent for a moment before responding, "Since that is the case, let's discuss it. We will join forces, and the decline should not be as bad as before. Does the Lord of the Underworld have a plan?"

They did not stop them. Although the four major calamities are somewhat independent from each other, they are still very united and will not stumble at critical moments.

"If you have free time, come directly to my ancient underworld. The Dao ancestors and the supreme masters of the four great calamities should also gather together, get to know each other, and we will work together and fight together in the future."

Xiang Yufei smiled slightly, and directly invited the three supreme Taoist ancestors to come to discuss, and also to bring together the Taoist ancestors of the four great disasters.

Such a grand scene obviously had a big plan, which made many Taoist ancestors and supreme beings move their minds.

"it is good."

The three Lords of Evil Earth were not procrastinators, so they agreed immediately, and began to gather the troops to go to the ancient underworld.

With unparalleled strength, they are not worried that the ancient master of the underworld will do something that will harm others and not benefit themselves. The current enemy is God, not them.

"It's only been a few tens of thousands of years, yet another war is about to start again. This time, what's the situation with God?"

"I'm afraid it's different this time. The previous generation of underworld lord, Emperor Shitian, has been missing all year round. He was practicing every time when God's ancestor made a move. The new Lord of All Spirits is very different. He is extremely aggressive and powerful. He is likely to take the initiative to attack God."

"Yeah, look at him this time, passing on the three major calamities in one order, deterring the Taoist ancestors of all parties, and he has the meaning of commanding the army."

Soul River, Siji Floating Soil and Heavenly Emperor Burial Pit all have living beings paying attention and talking. Attacking the gods is not an easy task, it is too difficult.

Strictly speaking, it should be the plateau evil soil that is the benchmark against God, not the four great evil soils that are the strongest Dao ancestors. Let them act as pioneers, but they can only consume part of the power of Dao ancestors and immortal kings.

In the ancient underworld, Xiang Yufei sat cross-legged in the sky above the samsara land, surrounded by Wushang and Taoist ancestors, there was a strange scene spreading, and the texture of the avenues spreading from the six paths and ten capitals gathered outside his body, turning into a misty vortex, scarlet with Light, very dazzling, very scary.

This fuzzy and distorted vortex seems to be the embodiment of reincarnation. It has no beginning and no end but it exists forever. Similar flowers and similar histories are always staged, and when they look out of the sky, the whole vortex is very fast. When it rises, it seems to be able to destroy all spirits, devour all things, corrode the universe, and even time and space are intermittent.

"coming."

The world murmured, outside the ancient underworld, a majestic team from three directions suddenly appeared, a big silver river descended first, and a vast voice rang out: All the souls of the heavens are lost, but the river will last forever!
When the river of souls descends, all creatures with souls, as long as they are within a certain range, have no way to control themselves and move closer there, and that area is choppy, blood and souls burn and sacrifice together, thousands of gods and demons wailing, heading towards chaos. Lingdu Tribulation Song,.

In the light of blood, in the light of fire, some souls fell into that special channel, turned into yellow sand flying all over the sky, accumulated here, and roared in this strange place.

At the forefront of the Soul River, the figure of the Supreme Dao Ancestor suddenly appeared, and behind him there were four other Dao Ancestors standing side by side, followed by twelve Supreme Dao Ancestors.

'Funeral day!Bury the Emperor!Bury ancient and modern! '

Then, there was another shouting sound in the dark, the ground broke open, and a huge burial pit rose from the ground, surrounded by ribbon-shaped chaotic mist, majestic and tall.

At the head of the tomb, there is a platform made of the head of the Emperor of Heaven, with hollow eyes, ears, mouth and nose, all standing figures, spraying mist, filled with dark matter, the scene is amazing, the roar of the avenue is deafening, and the clouds rise like a tsunami.

The burial pit of the Heavenly Emperor also arrived, and the supreme Taoist ancestor stood on the tombstone with his hands behind his back. Below him stood five Taoist ancestors and fifteen supreme beings in the head of the Heavenly Emperor. The number was actually more than the Soul River, but in fact it was not the Soul River. Weakness, but the last round of the great sacrifice was the Silver Great Sacrifice. Soul River took the lead in confronting God, the heavens and the world, and the loss was not small, otherwise they would be almost the same.

'Those who are difficult to bury in the sky are hidden between the floating earth of the four poles...'

call!The dark wind suddenly appeared, and the icy sound echoed in the ancient underworld. Ashes were flying all over the sky. They were not dust, but ashes. They belonged to the ashes of the Taoist ancestors, and even more so, the ashes of the supreme beings!
A piece of mottled brown land appeared silently among the ashes, stained with blood and accompanied by firelight. There were piercing cries from there, there were beast roars, there were also cries like ghosts, and there were even big worlds rolling. From the dim All of them fell from the sky, all covered with blood, and fell into the flames of the quadrupole floating soil and burned into ashes.

On the brown continent, the soil layer cracked silently, and creatures with rotten soil stuck to their bodies and dim fire flowing out came out. The leader was the Lord of the Four Extremes of Floating Soil, the most mysterious supreme Taoist ancestor.

And behind him, there are still six Taoist ancestors standing tall, and the eighteen supreme ones are accompanying them, all of which are tightly wrapped by the floating earth material, and some people's bodies even seem to be pieced together, not humanoid at all, twisted and deformed, and hideous. But extremely powerful.

The gathering of the four great calamities, the earth-shattering formations, the gathering of the Taoist ancestors, are truly terrifying forces that can overwhelm the heavens and the world, and only God can resist them in the world.

In comparison, the ancient underworld is worthy of being the most mysterious dark place. Its background is as different as the four poles of floating soil connected to the plateau. There are at least six Taoist ancestors sitting in the town, and more than fifteen supreme beings walk in the world.

It's no wonder that Di Shitian would be proud, saying that they have always been the strongest, ranking among the frontiers of the four extreme earths. If it weren't for the special way in which the four extreme floating earths gave birth to strong people, they might not be able to surpass the ancient underworld.

"The Four Pole Floating Earth is stronger than before."

At this moment, the hands of the four great calamity soils are also observing each other, and they are keenly aware that the supremacy of the four extreme floating soils has increased again, and they can't help being afraid.

If it is said that the ancient underworld is not to be provoked because of the mystery of its feet, then the Siji floating soil is the most evil place. The creatures that come out of that place are stronger and more ferocious than each other. , as if appearing out of nowhere, many people suspect that they are the corpses that should be completely destroyed, or even cremated; It is also known as the "weirdest" of the four major disasters.

"Everyone, come in and have a talk!"

Xiang Yufei opened his mouth, calming down the chaos of the world with a single word, and the visions of the arrival of the three major calamities disappeared, and they were swallowed by the long river of fate without any waves.

Accompanied by his raising his hand, three bridges stretched out in the Samsara Land to connect with the Soul River, the Burial Pit, and the floating soil, and then disappeared, but time and space were folded, the distance was smoothed out, and everyone appeared in the Samsara without a sound in the ground.

Such means? !This silent but powerful change undoubtedly stunned all the supreme and Taoist ancestors. Just a small movement can highlight the profound attainments of space-time law, which should not be underestimated.

"Today, you are called to discuss together, there is only one purpose, to set priorities.

The four major calamities have been scattered for too long, and they need to be reconnected, and even more so, a ruler is needed. "

Xiang Yufei looked around, and the words he said shocked everyone.

He revealed his heart and purpose without any concealment. This time he attacked God, he wanted to rule the four major disasters!
In an instant, the eyes of all the people gathered, and the light was uncertain. Even the three supreme Taoist ancestors frowned, and a stone stirred up thousands of waves.

It really is: there is a thunder on the flat ground, and thousands of hectares of wind and rain are on the body.

At the same time, weird and terrifying changes have taken place in the frontier of the sky.

From the direction of the four great calamities, a layer of vague mist rose up, coiled and spread continuously, but became thicker in a moment, covering the location of the heavenly camp.

"What kind of trick is this?"

Daozu Yongye shot, but he couldn't disperse it, and the three emperors all appeared and set off a strong wind, but there was nothing they could do.

They could only watch helplessly as the mist covered the mountains, rivers and land, engulfing everything.

In the fog, something unknown seems to be brewing.

"This mist is very unusual, not the dark matter we have seen before..."

Emperor Qiong whispered, with a dignified expression, but at this moment, the fog that filled the sky thinned out, shrinking continuously as if stimulated by something, reappearing the covered world.

Only this time, everyone's expressions changed, because no matter how different they saw, they saw that the sky was leaky, with large holes, dripping dark matter, and they saw the bloody mountains in the distance, bleeding continuously, and the earth. Very dilapidated.

The endless mountains were covered with blood, and the ground was scorched black, with the remaining fire burning, and the blood was still wet.

Someone couldn't believe it, shook his head and rubbed his eyes suddenly, and suddenly found that the environment had returned to its original state, but followed by the dilapidated scene just now, gradually overlapping and stacking together.

The bright world and this bloody dilapidated mountain and river coexist, like a black and white photo, giving people a sense of a world away, dreaming back to the prehistoric experience, the dilapidated and the prosperous world are intertwined and entangled, like reincarnation!
"Is this... reincarnation? Everything is a preview of the future?"

"The disintegration and rebirth of the world is really a never-ending reincarnation!"

"At the end of reincarnation, what is it?"

For a moment, all the creatures in the sky were in a trance. Seeing this scene, it was like going through reincarnation, wonderful and mottled.

Then, in the blood-stained mountains and rivers, in the broken world, in the depths of the endless drifting fog, there was an invisible energy appearing, as if a strange field revived, causing the void to tremble, something was about to come out, and it wanted to sweep away All heavens and all worlds!

That kind of power turns into sound waves and resounds in the hearts of everyone in the sky and the earth, like the vibration of Huang Zhong Dalu, roaring, washing people's soul light, and shocking this era:
"At the end of reincarnation, hell is the destination of all spirits!"

　It's raining again, crackling and thundering, this is crossing the catastrophe
　　
　
(End of this chapter)