The perfect double undercover

The current darkness and silence have reached such an extent that not even our own people know it, let alone contact them. All the people left outside have lost contact with their ancestral land. This process has lasted for many epochs.

The silver-haired old man was very anxious. He didn't know what happened that year, and he didn't know whether the appearance of the descendant of that big man meant the beginning of a new era. But this era was very unusual, and all the strong people could feel it.

The foot strength of the Immortal King level is unimaginable. He is in the extreme south, and he can feel a kind of noble energy from a distance, as if he is a supreme god coming to the world, waiting for the worship of all spirits. .

This is the unique Qi of the dark ones. The purity of dark matter completely represents the degree of nobility. It is the simplest and most direct way to identify it.

However, when he appeared at the end of the sea level, his heart suddenly trembled, and he almost fell from the air.

"This is……"

A figure in white clothes stands on a desert island, surrounded by a true purple dragon, and accompanied by a tall and mighty old man. Just standing there, there is a unique aura that suppresses all the worlds, unparalleled in the world. Unparalleled, looking down at the world, as if to awaken the deepest mark in his soul.

"No... go up!"

The silver-haired old man's pupils shrank sharply, and he was too old to live. How could he be a noble person? This was clearly a terrifying and supreme being. He was too noble to be in contact with it.

He believes that not only him, but also anyone who sees the real person must kneel down and worship devoutly. The emperor is supreme and represents the supreme law of all heavens and worlds. Once he is born, he must be unstoppable and needs all worlds. Respect together!

"Um?"

The creature on the top of the mountain looked back sideways. A pair of deep eyes were like two magic stars, containing endless darkness. The silver-haired old man's body was shaking as he glanced at it, stopping at the sea level, not daring to raise his head at all.

At this time, his heartbeat was racing to the extreme, and he could clearly feel the cold gaze looking down at him. It was ruthless and indifferent. With only a slight movement, there was a kind of detachment that regarded all living things as trivial.

It wasn't until a moment later that a vague syllable echoed in his mind.

"Where you come from."

"Sir, I come from Samsara Road...my name is Meng'an..."

"The road to reincarnation?" Bai Ye and Xin were happy. Good guy, the fake bumped into the real thing. Even the old devil next to him narrowed his eyes.

"I have been cultivating in my ancestral land for hundreds of thousands of years and have met hundreds of Meng clan's descendants. Why have I never heard of a descendant of the Meng clan with your name?"

"King?" Meng An was shocked and lowered his head even lower. This shows that this adult is not supreme. He should be infinitely close. Not surprisingly, the opponent should be the Taoist seed that came out of the depths of the ancestral land. The reason for coming out must be to find opportunities for breakthrough.

Heroes emerge in troubled times, and great fortune often accompanies them. This is nothing.

But the other party is really young. He will soon become a Dao Ancestor within a few hundred thousand years. Could this be the direct grandson or parent child of a certain Dao Ancestor?

"Ahem... Sir, I made some mistakes back then and was kicked out. In addition, my bloodline is thin, so I have been in the outside world." Meng An looked respectful and did not dare to hide anything.

The road to reincarnation is complicated and has many passages, like a spider web covering all the worlds and underground. Each ethnic group is stationed differently and the tribe members are distributed differently. But correspondingly, there is more than one Taoist ancestor on the road to reincarnation. Dao Ancestor has a clan under him. Although he doesn't know which clan this person comes from, this does not hinder his awe.

It has been accurate for hundreds of thousands of years. This is an absolute big shot. It is extremely valuable. Even if it is placed in the five major lands, it is a rare existence.

"Uh... Ye'er has scared him now?" Lao Mo resisted the urge to laugh. With his peripheral vision drifting, he looked at Ye'er's serious nonsense. If Ye'er hadn't been the one who almost watched him grow up, he himself would not have thought of it. I almost believed it.

"I want to look for opportunities for breakthroughs in the heavens. I want to see if there are any insects in the First Era that can be my servants. Go back to where you came from." Bai Ye glanced at Meng An and withdrew his gaze.

"Wait, sir..." Seeing Bai Ye was about to leave, Meng An hurriedly spoke out, but when the majestic and indifferent gaze swept him away again, he almost couldn't help but kneel down.

Meng An resisted the numbness of his scalp and said, "Sir, you don't know something. The world today is at the end of the era. All parties are fighting against each other and there are many wars. We have not appeared in the world for many eras, and no one in the world knows about our existence. More than that, the reason why I was left in the outside world was that besides having a history, I was also responsible for surveillance."

At this point, Bai Ye understood that Meng An was still an informant and wanted to recommend himself.

"Then follow, I really need someone who understands the heavens." Bai Ye glanced at Meng An and walked away, with wisps of black mist lingering around him.

When Meng An saw this, he was overjoyed and quickly followed him. His ancestor was a true Taoist ancestor, and his knowledge was also extraordinary. There were many strange tribes, but among them, the Black Mist Tribe, the Golden Mist Tribe, and the Red Mist Tribe , Gray Mist and other clans are respected. The respect here not only refers to the heavens, but also the true source, which is extremely noble.

Not surprisingly, this gentleman is from the Black Mist Clan.

The three realms of life are vast. Bai Ye led Lao Mo and Meng An all the way to the distance. Along the way, Meng An himself revealed a lot of information without the need for him to insinuate, just like the Mist Clan.

Bai Ye only knows one Gray Mist tribe. During the wedding of Emperor Cantian in the Holy Ruins Era, an immortal from the strange tribe appeared with three Taoist ancestors. That immortal came from the Gray Mist tribe, but the fog here is actually very important to him. It reflects the ten dark immortal emperors and their symptoms. Chu Feng’s era belongs to the gray era.

"How to break through, the villain doesn't know, but there has been a rumor in the heavens since ancient times, that whoever unifies the heavens will surely become an emperor. Adults will definitely sneer at this statement, but it has a certain basis. Almost every person who becomes an emperor will They all unify all realms, and there may be factors such as luck, the power of the heavens, and the blessing of all living beings." Meng An said cautiously.

After really getting in touch with him, he discovered that although this gentleman was powerful, he was not arrogant. He could be kind to people like him and ask for his opinions.

In fact, this is related to Meng An's strength. Meng An is not weak. He can be tied with Kun Ti. Even if they fight, it will definitely be Kun Ti who dies. He can keep reincarnation. Even if he is released, it will not be easy.

"You want me to rule the world?" Bai Ye glanced sideways at Meng An, who had a sneer on his face. After a long time, he nodded slowly.

"In our eyes, all the heavens and worlds are just a bunch of lambs waiting to be slaughtered. If this king unites all the heavens, are you willing to continue to follow me?"

"Don't worry, sir. If you go to war, I, Meng An, will serve as a pawn to unify the world and shed my blood!" Meng An looked solemn and spoke loudly. Being able to witness the birth of an emperor with my own eyes is a great achievement. Opportunity.

There are still few people around this young master now. With his achievements in front and back, how can he be forgotten when this man becomes brilliant in the future? Even if he is still the gatekeeper in the future, he is also guarding the inner gate, and his innate level is completely different. .

As soon as Bai Ye nodded, Meng An became completely active, volunteering to act as an opinion maker.

"Now the Three Lives Realm is divided into five major regions: east, west, south, north, and middle. The other four directions are connected to the outside world, and their power cannot be underestimated. The middle part is the local residents of the Three Lives Realm. Living in the center, there are more than one top powerhouse lurking in the dark. Some people are under the emperor's control. It has existed since the Fallen Era. If you want to unify, you can start with other great realms. Our existence is relatively repulsive to the world."

"What are you afraid of? Ye'er is invincible in the past and present. He is the strongest man under the emperor, and all the monsters and monsters are destroyed. We were born in darkness. All the heavens must surrender and all spirits must bleed. Who dares to resist!" Old Demon Leng snort.

"Brother Pu, you are right to say that, but the unifier is often also called the Emperor of Heaven. The status of the Emperor of Heaven has always been spread in the world. We are not respected. I suggest that His Highness first disguise himself as a fairy creature and use the image of His Highness. It's also very consistent." Meng An was very serious. He didn't even call him "Sir" and directly changed his name to "His Highness".

"Is there a Dark Emperor in history?" Bai Ye asked back.

"No..." Meng An shook his head, but then he added, "It is precisely because of no that His Highness became the first, and maybe he will get great benefits. In the past, some people did this, but None of them worked.”

Old Demon: "..."

This was different from what he thought. The most he could do was encourage Ye'er to become the co-master of the great world. But this Meng An actually encouraged Ye'er to become the co-master of all heavens and worlds. He wanted to be a minister of the dragon. He was very ambitious.

For a moment, he felt a deep sense of crisis, just like Zilong was very repelled by the evil bugs. As Yeer came into contact with more and more, his master became more and more useless. This was not true. It's a good sign.

"Then if I become the Emperor of Heaven, will I follow the will of all sentient beings and attack the five evil lands?" Bai Ye asked sideways, his calm tone startling Meng An.

"Ahem, Your Highness, just feign an attack and show it to all the people in the world. When you get the chance, they will be useless.

Moreover, your identity is here, no one in Ertu dares not to cooperate. "

"In other words, you want me to be an undercover agent?" Bai Ye suddenly laughed, which made Meng An, who was tense in his heart, breathe a sigh of relief. He felt that this His Highness must look down on the heavens and treat him as his co-master. It was too insulting to His Highness' noble body. Just when he wanted to think of another way, Bai Ye spoke again.

"In my eyes, all the spirits in this world are dark. We are originally light, so there is no need to pretend. When the heavens are destroyed, it is up to us to decide whether to be light or dark!"

Meng An quickly nodded in agreement. It is indeed the case. In their eyes, those who claim to be bright are ominous. With different perspectives and positions, what they see and feel are naturally different, just like the Immortal King. The darkness will be repulsed when it sees it, and the same goes for darkness when it sees the Immortal King.

"Send a message to Kundi and ask him to lead the troops to attack and conquer all the heavens and realms. See the reaction of Etu's high-level officials." Bai Ye sent a message to Lao Mo.

Zhutian Baiye doesn't care. If he wants to break through the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, why should he rely on the power of the gods.

At this time, in the three realms of life, one force after another is also surging.

Deep in the earth in the east, an eternal figure suddenly shook, and a ray of energy leaked out, making the nine-story Taoist platform beneath him tremble.

This is a man, wearing a simple gray Taoist robe, with a wooden hairpin on his head, his beard and hair are like snow, and his face is ruddy. Although he is motionless, there is a sense of vicissitudes of time on his body.

"Three years later, a Heavenly Infant will be born in the East... Are the children born in this era a coincidence or destiny..." The old Taoist slowly opened his eyes and looked beyond the world. He had always had something to do recently. There was an ominous premonition, as if a storm sweeping across the sky was about to hit.

It has been rumored many eras ago that this era will have the most terrifying catastrophe in history, which will hit all realms and no living beings can escape.

At the same time, there was movement in a ruined temple that no one cared about in the far west.

It was a six-foot-long Buddha statue with a smile on its face and a bitter look on its face. It was sitting cross-legged among many spider webs. Its body was already covered with dust. But when his body shook, the dust on his body was instantly torn open with a crack.

Immediately, immeasurable golden light poured out from it, gushing out. Along with the mighty sound of scriptures, the entire small ruined temple began to become magnificent, making the walls around it manifest one after another. Light rain.

But if you look closely, each light rain is like a concentrated sun, with an ancient monk sitting cross-legged inside, constantly chanting sutras.

This is too terrifying. The light and rain are endless, as numerous as the vast ocean, and the Buddhas are endless and densely packed. The Buddha statues are like the lord of billions of Buddhas, and they are like the only one among many Buddha lands. The golden body is manifested, and billions of Buddhas worship.

"The great calamity is coming... Who will be accomplished in this era... Who will lead the heavens... Is it me..." The golden Buddha statue showed sorrow, his eyes pitied the world, looking towards the north, his eyes fell on a In the boundless black ocean.

"Humph, old bald donkey, after so many epochs, you're still not dead!"

The sea water is boiling, huge waves are surging into the sky, and with two blood moons rising from the depths of the sea water, the entire endless territory of the north will be torn apart in an instant. Endless sentient beings are trembling in fear, but they cannot feel the source.

However, one could see from the Buddha statue that it was not a person, but a fish. Its eyes alone were bigger than the stars, and with a flash of blood, it was full of murderous intent and terrifyingly ferocious.

"If you don't die, I will never leave. In the past, you swallowed up my three thousand Buddha Kingdom and slaughtered hundreds of millions of Buddhas. It's time to settle the account...Kunpeng!"

"Who let those bald donkeys say that I am crazy? Sooner or later I will go crazy. If you want to clean up me, just come. Think I am afraid of you!" The owner of the bloody eyes sneered, and his eyes slowly closed. Now the world is five minutes, and the restricted area is hidden from the world. Everyone wants to compete for the master of the heavens, and the world also believes that the final co-master will be born among the five of them. Unknown to the common people, the real strong people in this world have never been in this world, but live outside the world, such as his master. .

"Who did you meet? Are there any supreme masters in the world?"

At this time, in a large world outside the world, Kundi looked at Qu Yan who had escaped, and his face darkened.

Qu Han's injuries were very serious, his chest was torn, and his skull from the center of his eyebrows was almost lifted open. The wounds were ferocious and terrifying, and the terrifying Dao Qi still remains to this day.

You know, Qu Yan is no worse than him, he is a rare master among the giants.

"It's an old Kunpeng. His strength is very terrifying, no worse than that of a chicken farmer!" Qu Yan said with a dark face. There is great terror in the world, but also great opportunities. The old Kunpeng is now guarding a mysterious place, and he has probably tried it. The breakthrough should have failed, otherwise the strength would not be so terrifying.

"Can a creature like Kunpeng make it this far?" Kundi's expression suddenly dropped. It wasn't that he looked down on Kunpeng, but that he now represented the White King's vanguard. He couldn't even capture a single Kunpeng. Then if he jumped in the future, If a real dragon emerges, then he can go back and retire!

"How many people does he have?"

"He is the only one guarding a great place of creation." Qu Yan said.

"Then kill him and give His Highness a pair of Kunpeng wings!"

Kundi is full of murderous intent. There are more than twenty kings and sword kings around him. Let alone the level of raising chickens, even if the butcher comes, he dares to surround and kill them.

"I'll go too!" Qu Yan's face turned livid. Although he was injured, it didn't mean he couldn't fight. Kundi had been plundering the Immortal Realm for so many years and had given him a lot of treasure pills.

"Call back the evil insect, what a Kunpeng, I will turn him into a dead Kun!"