The perfect double undercover

"Huang, I have to admit that you did give us a surprise. It turns out that there is such a way to advance to the priesthood. Your talent can be called the second in the world." The white-haired ancestor said.

"Are you praising me? Or are you hurting me?" Shi Hao's face was serious, as if facing a formidable enemy. Looking at the two people coming across the sea level, he really expected Brother Ye to betray him, so that he could kill an ancestor.

But obviously, he could only think about it.

"Of course it's a boast. You were supposed to die, but you were able to rise from the ashes in such a desperate situation. It really gave us a surprise."

"With all that said and done, let's send him on his way."

Bai Ye raised his hand and pressed down with a sword. The world, the sea, and time and space were all split in two. No matter where he was or how far away he was, he seemed to be enveloped by that sword, unable to escape or escape.

This was a terrible blow, which made Shi Hao feel a strong sense of crisis. He seemed to be split in half, and the unparalleled sharpness cracked his soul.

At the same time, the ancestor who looked like a white-haired zombie also moved. There were no soldiers, only a pair of big hands covered with long white hair. The nails were as black as iron hooks, glowing with cold light. He slapped down one claw and scratched Huang's head. .

Shi Hao was not afraid, and punched the beast's claw. The thunder pool above his head rose and fell, and billions of thunders spewed out. The power of destruction was endless. At this level, he seemed to be omnipotent, and his power was unprecedentedly powerful.

"There are only two of us, who can beat us!"

Shi Hao roared, and the divine light between his brows penetrated the past and present. The roar shook the world. Around him, figures began to appear one after another, three in total, one blessing the main body, and the other two attacking the white-haired ancestor.

However, both of them were intercepted by a sword light. The Imperial Sword Dream, with black light, was filled with extremely terrifying suppressive power. One sword reincarnated the past and the present, and one sword cut off the future, whether it was years or endless void, in Under that sword, ghosts appeared.

No one knows how strong Bai Ancestor is, but Jin Emperor has some idea. He is a man who can defeat the three ancestors!

"boom!"

The figure flew upside down, the figure was faint, and completely unbeatable. Even if the two of them worked together, they could not escape the fate of being cut.

The Emperor's Sword of Heaven shakes the sea of ​​time. The surging light is everywhere, suppressing the two figures. One sword after another. The sharp edge that can kill anyone in the world is earth-shattering. It seems that there is nothing under it that cannot be cut. of.

"Pfft!"

In just a short moment, the two incarnations collapsed and could no longer be maintained. Even Shi Hao didn't have the slightest temper. Only then did he remember that this person really likes to have many people. The more people, the stronger he becomes.

"Huang, today is your day of death." The White-haired Ancestor sneered, raised his fist and struck at him, and the ominous power poured out, trying to drown the world.

This kind of movement was so huge that it instantly woke up the two emperors who were far away in the sky. They didn't see it, but they noticed different fluctuations.

"The ancestor is taking action...could it be against Huang?"

The two of them didn't know it, but then, an even more terrifying aura bloomed. It was powerful, majestic, and unmatched. Once that unique aura appeared, the whole world became blurred, as if it was about to dim, and then walked towards self-destruct.

What's even more terrifying is that after that, there was a splash of emperor's blood, dyeing the void outside the endless territory red, and vaguely, as if a figure fell. As he fell, blood rained down across time and space throughout the ages. There were lightning and thunder throughout the ages, showing scenes of destruction.

"Can't it...the gap is still so big..."

Shi Hao clutched his chest and retreated quickly, especially the weakness coming from his body, which almost made him fall to the level of the Immortal Emperor.

"It's still too reluctant. I must seal my body and make myself permanent!" Shi Hao's heart moved slightly. Every power in the world has its opposite side. There is no invincible method, only invincible people. No matter how powerful the method is, it has the ability to break it. road.

But the premise is that he can escape this disaster.

"what's on your mind……"

Suddenly, the man came over and punched him. Endless time and space were trying to clear the way for him. The scene was so shocking that it made people's scalp numb.

Shi Hao used the thunder pool to resist, but the thunder pool was shaken out of his shadow, and he was almost punched through.

"kill!"

Shi Hao raised his imperial sword and struck forward, but was blocked. The sword body trembled and the double image stirred, causing his pupils to shrink sharply.

"boom!"

He was attacked by a sneak attack, and someone punched him in the back. The unparalleled force nearly broke his spine.

At the critical moment, a fist burst open the thunder pool, struck him on the head from top to bottom, and knocked his whole body into the sea of ​​blood.

The emperors were dumbfounded, and Huang was like a newborn child in front of those two people, completely powerless to resist.

"I'm a little disappointed. Isn't this going to work..." The white-haired ancestor raised his hand and pressed down. The sea area was splitting into two halves, but Huang's figure was missing from it.

"Huh? You want to escape!" The White-haired Ancestor smiled. This was a wise move. As powerful as pollen, there was only a dead end if he fought hard.

But, can you escape?

Time and space shook in the distance, and a figure fell down from it. His head was covered with blood, but his face remained firm and calm, not panicked.

"I thought you would be so strong." The white-haired ancestor looked at the sea and strode forward.

"Without him here, you are nothing. He can easily kill you!" Shi Hao was so angry that his forehead was almost punched through, and he could still remember the pain.

"It's a joke. I have been through endless years. There have been people like you throughout the ages, but they all fell at my feet."

"Fellow Taoist, fight quickly and decide quickly." Bai Ye was also stepping forward, holding a fist in one hand and a sword in the other.

"That's a pity." The white-haired ancestor smiled horribly and attacked with all his strength.

There is no doubt about the power of the ancestors, especially the white-haired ancestor, who was pressing down the injured Shi Hao almost alone, not to mention Bai Ye taking action beside him.

There is no one in this world that can stop the two of them from joining forces, even if the pollen is resurrected.

"Pfft!"

Shi Hao was pierced by a big claw, and his whole body was shaken in half, but the body that was split into two pieces was reduced to nothing at this moment.

"It's an incarnation!" The indifference on the face of the white-haired ancestor froze. It was hard to find that at this level, even the clone was almost indistinguishable from the original body.

"Did you separate your incarnation when you were at the bottom of the sea and escape?" Bai Ye raised his head and looked around time and space.

"It doesn't matter. Although time and space are vast, where can he escape to? It's not a bad thing that there is still an opponent. At least life will not be so lonely." The white-haired ancestor smiled.

Only opponents can make progress for themselves and others. It is not just the men below who need training from opponents, they also need it.

"Aren't you afraid of raising a tiger to cause trouble? I think it would be better to join forces with other fellow Taoists to deduce his whereabouts and avoid future troubles." Bai Ye looked sideways, without any extra emotion on his indifferent face.

"No matter how strong I am, can I be stronger than you?" The White-haired Ancestor smiled and said nothing. A single famine is nothing to worry about. It can't shake the foundation of the plateau. They can just join forces to suppress it when they return. What really makes him unable to see through is this. people.

Bai Ye was noncommittal. In fact, it can be seen from the original work that there is clearly a group of ancestors. Even though there are five of them on the surface, they have been playing hide-and-seek with Shi Hao. You are running away from me, and they are chasing each other in time and space. , I don’t know how many epochs I have followed.

He could only say that these ancestors were too confident in their own intuition. Unless they were awakened, the remaining people would never come out.

All the emperors followed and left, returning to the plateau.

The white-haired ancestor moved very quickly. As soon as he returned to the plateau, he united with the two ancestors, plus the four emperors of gold, silver, black, and gray. The search across time and space also opened the prelude to this new era.

…

A corner of the lower world.

From an earthen grave in an uninhabited land, a pair of pale hands suddenly came out of it. With a strong tear, the earthen tomb split into two halves, and then a chubby face emerged from it.

He had disheveled hair and was wearing ancient clothes from an unknown age. His clothes had rotted away over time.

"Who am I...where is this..."

The chubby man looked confused. He looked at his hands, then at himself covered in rags, and finally at the earthen grave beneath him, completely at a loss.

Even though he had no memory of the past, he knew that he should be a dead person, but he didn't know why he was resurrected.

The sky was dim and the earth was red. A figure dragged his fat body and walked aimlessly on the earth, looking at the vast world.

People don't like to be alone, and Fatty is no exception. He instinctively wants to find similar people, but he is disappointed. There are many races in this world, and there are also many terrible beasts. Every day, the way of survival according to the laws of nature is performed. Cruel and bloody, he had seen flying tiger beasts and rocs with wings that covered the sky and the sun, but he had never seen humans.

Is the world too desolate, or is there no such creature as human beings?

He didn't know it at first, but later he said that if you go deep enough, you can go to other planets, and there were such chaotic beasts in the past.

"Practice? I seem to have heard of it..."

This is the physical instinct of the fat man, as if he has experienced those things.

"I want to see another star. I always feel that I have lost too many old memories and forgotten a lot of the past."

The fat man is on the road again. He wants to practice and find his past life. Who buried him? How he was resurrected.

Since he will be buried, are there more people in the world who will be buried?

Then, a man who was digging holes in the ground like crazy appeared, and the beasts were stunned and stunned.

But not to mention, that strange fat man really dug up a lot of corpses of living beings. Some of them were so old that it was difficult to trace them back. Some of the bones were so strong that they were indestructible. Some of them were as huge as stars. A mysterious texture remains.

This star is like the ruins of an ancient battlefield, with all kinds of corpses and huge broken soldiers, like an endless underground.

Until one day, the entire star was shrouded in the vast Yin Qi, and all souls trembled and cursed the madman.

"Irresistible human being, you see he is quite enjoying it." There were ferocious beasts standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the fat man with his eyes closed among the millions of corpses. Just kill him.

This was a scourge, releasing a massive amount of Yin Qi and completely changing the environment of this star.

"Since there is no cultivation method in the world, then I will create one." The fat man was very perseverant. He studied the ancient books he dug up during the day and continued to dig at night. He repeated this over and over again, becoming more and more adaptable.

Until one day, he dug out a yin vine and after eating it, he accidentally discovered the source of his own suffering inside his body.

This is the source of power. I don’t know whether it existed originally or because he ate the Yin Vine, but he felt the divine power and was able to practice. In this epoch-making era, he used thunder tribulations to continuously baptize his Yin Qi, and became He was one of the first people to practice Buddhism.

In fact, there were beings who had figured it out before him. Some races were innately powerful, with their own talents and divine power, and could feel the existence of the great road. Others were bred for heaven, earth and chaos, and they almost stood in front of all living beings as soon as they were born. The pinnacle, this is also the reason why there are people in the world who can move across the stars.

One year, ten years, a hundred years...a thousand years!

The world is gradually becoming more prosperous. Although the entire environment is still wild and desolate, the method of cultivation has begun to spread in many places. In addition, the essence of heaven and earth in many places has turned into liquid. Powerful monks cannot be said to be everywhere. But it is no longer as rare as it used to be.

In particular, there is a star called Pluto. According to rumors, there lives a powerful person who is struck by lightning every day. He can move mountains and seas, pick up the sun and moon with one hand, reverse yin and yang, and have magical powers. endless.

Looking around the galaxy, that person is the only god, and countless races worship him day and night.

"It turns out there are so many races in the world..."

At this time, the fat man who was remembered by the world had long lost his confusion. He was dressed in majesty and walked in the starry sky. He had been walking for many years, observing the world and traveling around the world. The past era was still a mystery, even though he was so powerful that he could survive alone. It resonated with the universe, but he always felt that there was still something missing.

"Is it the years..."

He didn't know that as powerful as he was, revered as the Lord of the Underworld, in charge of life and death, and there was no one who could match him in the universe, the years would still pass by on him, which meant that his lifespan would eventually run out one day. , he will also die of old age like other races in the world.

"Practice has not come to an end yet, I am not strong enough yet..."

The fat man went into seclusion again, and stayed in seclusion for a thousand years. When he reappeared, there were billions of thunders in the depths of the universe, and the destructive calamity thunders continued for a long time. But after the calamity thunders passed, an unprecedented powerful aura appeared, frightening the universe and shaking all races. No matter where you are, no matter where you are, you can feel the vast energy that dominates the world.

"Once I attain enlightenment, I will become a Heavenly Lord!"

The simple words of eight words are as follows, and the vision is earth-shattering, making the avenue tremble, leaving hundreds of millions of living beings blank, and their bodies paying homage.

This is the first Lord of all races in the world, the most powerful person in the universe, represents a pinnacle, represents the supreme of all races, and is epoch-making and of great significance to the world.

It was also the emergence of a generation of Heavenly Lords that pointed out a clear path to everyone in this world. Yearning, desire, and longing filled everyone's heart for a while. The more powerful the person, the more intense their pursuit of the highest position. eager.