The perfect double undercover

"Wars are not based on passion, let alone will, but on numbers of people. When will you understand this truth?"

The Sword King was as steady as a mountain, with flying black hair. Next to him, Qu Yan was holding a nine-color gourd, his gray hair was dancing in the wind, and his eyes were full of deathly gray, with a terrifying aura of destruction.

In front of them, the real dragon was covered in blood, its endless body was covered with bruises, its horns were broken, and its head was ferocious. It lay in the broken starry sky and had long lost its vitality.

"Emperor, what can I do to become an emperor? Our clan has never lacked people who are close to becoming an emperor." A figure filled with black mist sneered.

The gun shot the first bird. The real dragon made too much noise and was targeted by them. They hunted here, not to mention one, even ten were not enough for them to kill. You must know why God keeps losing in battles. It is not because God cannot Strong, but they are too strong.

"There is still the Son of Huang, kill him with all your strength!" Ancestor Youdao gave the order.

There were too many armies of darkness, like a boundless sea, attacking the sky and the world. The seemingly brave forces of heaven began to retreat after experiencing the initial impact.

Even if someone can block ten with one, they will eventually run out of energy.

"Whoever dares to kill my nephew must get past me first!" A young man with black hair roared, his eyes opened and closed, opening up the world, and the sword light was endless, splitting apart the two Dark Immortal Kings who were coming from the front.

This is a very powerful person, at least in the eyes of the creatures above.

"Huang's brother... Then you are far worse than Huang!" Wang Qun swarmed up and submerged Shi Yi.

"Where is the Emperor? Are you hiding from me?" Someone's celestial light stirred up, and he was in high spirits.

"You think too highly of yourself. Our quasi-immortal emperor has only returned to the plateau temporarily. If he comes in person, there will be no way for you to survive."

"Quasi Immortal Emperor...the emperor has become the emperor!"

This is shocking. You must know that back then, he and the Emperor were always on equal footing, and they once cherished each other. Even the last time they met, the other party was still a king. He never thought that among their generation, the Emperor was the first to follow the Huangtian Emperor. The person who became emperor.

The king-level battlefield is fierce, and the battlefield of the quasi-immortal emperor is equally fierce.

"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be a mouse from back then. Why, after becoming emperor, do you dare to face me?"

The burial master looked at the black-robed emperor striding towards him, and old memories came to his mind again. For a period of time, he was the strongest creature in the three realms, and he almost reached the other side of the world sea, but his One day he saw the vague outline of a statue and felt a vast and terrifying aura, so he escaped from the Boundary Sea. From then on, he hid himself in an ancient jar and buried it in the deepest part of the burial ground, not daring to step into the Boundary Sea.

"Cang Emperor..." the burial master whispered. He was being targeted by this person, who came specifically to kill him.

"Cang, your opponent is me, you bastard, you know how to bully the weak and avoid the strong. This time I will kill you!" Some people shouted, and with their bodies full of fire, they crossed the sky and quickly joined the battlefield.

"Eh... are you?" Emperor Cang was surprised when he saw the person coming. It was a young man with wildly dancing hair and raging anger, but the familiar emperor's breath reminded him of someone.

"The unknown person who was killed by us back then?"

Footprint Emperor: "..."

The unknown person of God Tamar is so aggrieved that even the enemy cannot remember his own name. How tragic this is.

"Hong, Yu, come on, I found an old rival." Emperor Cang was very excited. It was his instinct to call out friends.

"You're a defeated general, you know how to call for help?" The Footprint Emperor was dissatisfied. He came up along the passage left by Emperor Huang Tian, ​​but he didn't know that his opponent was also here.

"Who said that? When you fell and we won, history will remember that period, and the world calls it the fall of the emperor." Emperor Cang smiled strangely, but he admitted that this person was indeed very strong, but what was so strong was that Then, not now.

"Oh, is it him? Now even if the Immortal Emperor is resurrected, I won't be surprised at all." Emperor Yu came, holding a blood-dropping war spear. The bloody light on the blade seemed to have just killed a Taoist ancestor, and it still exudes so far. Astonishingly brutal energy.

"Then just kill him again." Hong Emperor also came, blocking the way of Burial Master and Footprint Emperor.

The tragedy of the year reappeared, and the failures of the past were replayed. Not only here, but the entire battlefield was starting to reincarnate.

God was defeated, and most of the people who fought were killed. Dark creatures were densely packed, running rampant on the broken battlefield, collecting all kinds of remnants.

This is also like a blow to the head. How many heroes died in one battle, Huang Tian Emperor's brother, banished immortal, teacher of Huang Tian Emperor, etc., the Ten Evils, their parents and children, in addition to many Taoist disciples of God, ancient heroes, etc.

Even Liu Shen was seriously injured and returned to nirvana.

"The world is reincarnating, is God reincarnating too?" Someone walked silently in the broken mountains and rivers, looking for people who were still alive.

"Reincarnation..." Qilin fell into a pool of blood in a daze. He never thought that he would see this person again one day.

"It's me." Samsara looked at the Qilin King. He was seriously injured. His body was riddled with holes and his head was split open.

"You have become emperor..." King Qilin felt something different. There was a package of power in the opponent's hand, which reunited his soul that was about to disintegrate.

"After all, my talent is not bad." Samsara whispered.

"Great, we have another emperor." King Qilin sighed with emotion. Samsara was one of the most famous people back then. His talent amazed the times, but it was a pity that he died too early.

"What about Wu Ending? Wasn't he resurrected by Emperor Huangtian? If he were here, our combat power might be greatly increased."

Samsara shook his head. He didn't know where his old friend was, or he might not have been resurrected at all. He had been looking for the mantis. Maybe he could ask when he met again.

"I just don't know what happened to the Emperor of Heaven. I hope he won't be like us." King Qilin looked at the setting sun under the bloody dusk. Unfortunately, the Emperor of Heaven never returned.

In fact, it's not that Shi Hao doesn't want to help God, but he can't escape. He is very strong. There are only two or three people among the Dark Immortal Emperors who can compete with him. The strongest ones are Gold, Silver, and Black Gray. If playing alone, he can easily defeat anyone, but the Immortal Emperor is difficult to kill. No one gives him a chance to refine. Even if he refines, the opponent can be resurrected.

Gradually, they reached the depths of the sea of ​​sacrifice. Shi Hao wanted to use that altar to send everyone on their way. This was the most effective method.

However, as soon as he arrived here, he saw a figure from behind, with spotless white clothes and black hair shawl, sitting cross-legged on the blood wave. Time did not come, the wave was not approaching, and all tangible and intangible things calmed down after approaching each other.

"That is……"

Shi Hao, who was covered in blood, felt a kind of throbbing in his heart, as if he was facing a terrifying monster.

Even the Dark Emperors became much quieter when they arrived here and did not dare to be presumptuous.

"This guy..." Shi Hao narrowed his eyes. There is a kind of person who can prosper no matter where he is. He thinks Brother Ye is like this. He has always reached the top no matter where he is since he was a child. Now This was the feeling the other party gave him. Even the Golden Emperor looked in awe. What a sight this was.

Has he... become the ancestor?

Shi Hao was shocked by his own thoughts. How did this happen? He was beaten every day, but the other party claimed him as his ancestor. Suddenly, he became one of the ancestors of the plateau. Is there any justice?

We are both brothers, why is there such a big gap?

"Long time no see." Bai Ye stood up. He didn't expect to see Shi Hao here.

"Why bother pretending? You have already fallen. Didn't they bring me here just to let you kill me?" Shi Hao was very cold. He wanted to know whether Brother Ye would take action against him, and whether he would imply anything from it. .

"Why should Bai Zu take action to kill you? Why are you still standing there? Kill him!" Jin Di roared, charging forward bravely, even more fierce than the previous attack.

Even the Black Emperor seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, making Shi Hao feel a strong desire to express himself.

"A knife of destiny will cut off your emperor's life!" The Gray Emperor roared and used a forbidden imperial method without reservation.

This means that Brother Ye has really become the ancestor, and these people are trying to please him. Is this the message that Brother Ye wants to convey? He has successfully reached the top of the plateau. Will he conquer people one by one like he treats a foreign land?

If so, it's not that he can't accept it. Being able to eliminate the greatest darkness in the world is an unparalleled achievement no matter what.

But, the next moment, a palm appeared silently behind his back. With one palm strike, the world was overturned, the laws were disappearing, and the avenue was broken. With one palm, he seemed to be unable to feel the entire path.

"Pfft!"

Shi Hao's chest was punched through, the front and back were transparent, his internal organs were broken, and he staggered, making him almost fall down.

"You!" Shi Hao's whole body was shaking. This was really a move, shaking his foundation and hurting his origin. Why was this? Is everything just wishful thinking on his part?

"Hahaha, Huang is over. The foundation of the Dao has been destroyed. He will never be able to sacrifice to Dao for the rest of his life. Quick, kill him!" Jin Di yelled. That palm was too vicious and was going to destroy Huang from the root.

"white night!"

Shi Hao's eyes were red, not with anger, but with sadness. He had never doubted this man. Even if the other party attacked him, he never complained because he always believed that Brother Ye was always the same Brother Ye. .

He wanted to ask, but in the deepest part of the other party's calm eyes, he seemed to see something different in an instant.

It was in a foreign land, and he was also walking the Seed Path at that time. He once asked the other party, what is the true meaning of the Seed Path?

He still remembers the other party's answer, "A seed is a new life. When you can't see the road ahead, break it down and stand up again. In this way, your perspective will also change, and you can see the scenery that you couldn't see in the past, and touch the scenery that you couldn't touch before." of heaven and earth.”

Shi Hao covered his chest and retreated while fighting. He felt as if he had understood something. Sacrificing the Tao was the Tao. If the Tao was sacrificed, would there still be the Tao?

He didn't know, but he felt that Brother Ye had deliberately cut off his avenue.

"It's a little early, it should be about the same." Bai Ye withdrew his gaze and sat cross-legged in front of the altar again. The dark altar was silent, and there was only a kind of vicissitudes that was older than the plateau. This was just a surface. If you look closely, You can find condensed golden talismans on it.

"How is it? Is there any harvest?"

Someone came, wearing long white hair. He glanced at the emperors who were fighting and retreating, without paying any attention. This person ruined the wilderness and was cruel enough.

"It's difficult." Bai Ye shook his head, "Won't Fellow Taoist take action to see Huang off for the last time? Over the years, he has stirred things up and really destroyed our purity."

"He will definitely die. Even if he survives, he will become a useless person." The ancestor of Bai Mao shook his head. Even if Bai Ye didn't take action, he would take action to destroy Huang's way.

"It's one-sided." Bai Yexin said. Anyway, he reminded that there is not only one way to sacrifice, but two. One is burning in desperate situations, and the other is to spend a lot of time preparing in advance as the ancestors thought. .

At this time, the ancestors did not know that there was another kind.

Shi Hao, on the other hand, is a little expert in desperate situations.

"boom!"

At the far end of the sky, the Tao fire was burning. The source and the avenue were all burning, causing an Immortal Emperor to scream in terror, and Huang was dragging people to be buried with him in desperation.

"Don't worry, you will be resurrected and haunt him." Jin Emperor shouted, Huang had reached a dead end, his body was dimming, sacrificing an Immortal Emperor was nothing.

"It's a pity, his talent is very good." Even the White-haired Ancestor was shaking his head with regret on his face. In fact, there are almost no immortal emperors in the past and present who can be as amazing as Huang.

"It is indeed a pity. After his death, his bones should be buried in the ancestral land of our clan. Maybe he will be reborn as a dark creature." Bai Ye said.

"That's okay." The White-haired Ancestor nodded.

However, just as the two of them were waiting for Huang to die, the almost invisible fire of the avenue that had been burned out actually started to burn again.

Violent fluctuations resonated in the world, the boundless avenue was blazing, and the bright brilliance illuminated the past and present, causing the sea of ​​worship to tremble and the emperors to tremble. Even the form of Huang Na, which was originally blurred with the burning, became clear again with the flames.

"This is……"

Bai Ye was shocked. Even the white-haired ancestor next to him had a ghostly expression on his face, looking at the figure that reappeared bathed in the firelight of the avenue.

"It turns out that you can still sacrifice to the Tao like this..." The White-haired Ancestor murmured to himself, "To break and stand up again in a desperate situation is actually in line with the true meaning of sacrificing the Tao."

This was a new discovery, and he was sure that Bai Ye didn't know about it, otherwise the other party wouldn't have found another way and taken other paths without even sacrificing the Tao.

"Ji Dao...this bitch!"

The emperors were in a trance, looking at the majestic Desolate. The other party was so dazzling. His figure looked down at the heroes, and his eyes looked up at the sea. Although he did not move, he exuded a terrifying power that made their souls tremble. .

"shortage!"

The Purple Emperor was shocked and frightened. He took the lead at the Jin Emperor's signal, but the result shocked the emperors. The Purple Emperor was smashed to pieces by a punch, and his whole body and bones burned completely, as if he had transformed into a Taoist spirit. There are no traces of the past and no trace of the present body, which makes them feel a kind of eternal silence.

"this……"

All the emperors were furious, which meant that if they were killed by Huang, their ancestral land might not be able to resurrect them.

"Today, I will dig through the plateau, and you, Bai Ye, will take my life!" Shi Hao roared, his heart filled with excitement.

"Fellow Taoist, we have a serious problem." Bai Ye looked sideways, feeling quite tired that his own little bear had finally grown up.

Haozi, if you are too arrogant, you will always get stabbed. If you don't go back and stabilize your realm, are you still trying to drill through the plateau?

I'll beat your head and it will bleed!

"Then kill him." The White-haired Ancestor sneered. So what if he sacrifices himself? Can't the two of them suppress a new person who joins the priesthood?