The ultimate black hand that covers the sky

The world mourns, this is an era of blood and chaos.

Faced with the strange catastrophe sweeping the world, every creature tried its best to resist.

They exhausted their wisdom, racked their brains, and fully performed their talents in the face of natural disasters.

As a result, burial pits appeared, soul rivers appeared, floating soil accumulated, and the underworld was located...

Even in the end, these "forbidden areas" are interlocking. The strong ones fall and are buried in burial pits, and their corpses are raised to channel spirits. The weak ones are cremated and piled up with floating soil, and their relics are burned out. Their souls enter the soul river, and they are not going to die, but are always prepared.

The most powerful Immortal Emperor went on an expedition to suppress the evil creatures, and brought them into the depths of reincarnation and into the underworld. He used the power of reincarnation to crush the souls of these creatures into dregs, reincarnate, and pass away, while the physical bodies remained and transformed. Make a corpse puppet and let the dead souls waiting in the soul river control and fight!

In the catastrophe that overturned the entire world, the four restricted areas were the last beacon of hope, shining with the light of salvation.

This is a piece of evocative and evocative history, no matter what the means, no matter the cost, just for the sake of the continuation and longevity of the fire of light.

The effect seems to be significant. After breaking through the lower limit, the lost ground is gradually recovered.

Facing the completely crazy light camp, the darkness and weirdness were a bit unbearable. In terms of ruthlessness and ruthlessness, the dark camp lost.

One strange immortal emperor after another was killed. Even the immortal emperors on the bright side paid the price with blood, and some people were dying, but they were finally moving towards victory step by step.

"...Kill all the weird ones and see the mastermind behind the scenes!"

Yingjie is roaring, the blood debt that cannot be washed away has been killed, and it is time to kill the mastermind behind the scenes!

They deduced the world, searched through the past, present and future, and finally settled on an altar.

"kill!"

The mighty army soared into the sky, embarking on a journey to destroy the evil hand!

Finally, they were able to see the source, which seemed to be an indescribable mist, erratic and unpredictable.

"Is it you who killed countless heroes?"

Immortal Emperor Shi Ritian shouted loudly.

"It's me."

The mist lingered, and the cold words came, like a supreme creature looking down on the world. He was high above, looking down on everything.

"I am the way of heaven, the source of all the ways in this world, and the lord of all things."

"If you don't bow to the sky, your true life will be lost. Your name is on the reincarnation monument. If you kowtow step by step, your sins will be cut in half on the way to rebirth. I will protect your true soul!"

Youwu said coldly.

"The way of heaven? Such an evil way of heaven, don't even want it!"

Immortal Emperor Jiang Yifei roared.

"Evil? It's just bringing order out of chaos."

You Wu said indifferently, "You monks have studied the mysteries of heaven and earth, stolen the mysteries of the sun and moon, and stolen the spiritual energy of the universe for hundreds of millions of years. It's time to return it to me!"

"Practice, go against heaven, try to escape the punishment of life and death...how can it be without cost?"

"The so-called 'weird' in your mouth is exactly the result of your illegal existence. It is the inherent death nature of the body that you suppressed and chopped off... It is destined by heaven and earth that the life span of living beings is limited. This is a destiny, and it is you who are trying to change it."

"Before, the world could be bullied, but when I wake up, I cannot be bullied!"

"It is because of your original sin that you have suffered this calamity... The essence of death that was cut off and erased by you was resurrected by me. They originated from you, and they can naturally replace you!"

"How about it, do you understand the truth? Then let's hit the road!"

As the mist sweeps across, the mastermind behind the world's troubles has taken action!

Despair is the theme of this moment.

Under the mist, whether it is the humblest creature or the Taoist ancestor who has set out on his own, they are all equal and are withering away piece by piece.

Only the Immortal Emperor could barely manage a few moves... but that was all.

"Fight a way out!"

Jiang and Shi, the two most powerful immortal emperors, looked at each other, both wanting to die, "Save the last fire!"

A terrifying collision exploded here, and the only remaining Immortal Emperors in the world took action, killing them until they were crazy, and they all went crazy, making this battle extremely cruel and terrifying.

On this day, the blood of the Immortal Emperor surged into the sky, illuminating the world and beyond, the dazzling time, and the eternity of time and space!

In the end, these heroes all withered, and their broken blood and bones were scattered in the world!

Only the mist became thicker and thicker, sweeping across the sky with mighty force. Countless broken worlds were gathered by it, where they disintegrated and collapsed. In the ultimate destruction, earth-shattering waves erupted, and a new and magnificent world was created. !

Perhaps the most distinctive feature of this new world is that at the core of the world, there is a plateau rising, which is extremely conspicuous.

"There's still a lot to be done, we need to harvest some more...but it doesn't matter, we can take our time."

The mist lingers on the plateau, looking at the world with cold eyes, like a farmer looking at his fields or a butcher looking at his pasture.

…

"God is dead, demon is destroyed..."

"Did we fail?"

"The culprit turned out to be 'Tiandao'..."

"Is our journey coming to an end here?"

"No!"

"We can still fight and fight back!"

"God's Tomb Project, start!"

"..."

On this day, the fragmented floating soil collapsed and filled the burial pit, covering an unknown number of bones.

The Soul River washes and penetrates into it. Green plants grow and are full of white flowers.

Boom!

The dilapidated underworld fell and turned into a simple thatched house, standing quietly in this cemetery.

The baptism of time has made this place dim and mottled.

At some point, a bronze coffin fell here, creating a deep pit.

Countless years later, a young man crawled out from a corner of the cemetery.

When he climbed out, the whole cemetery roared, as if thousands of gods and demons were roaring, shouting one person's name together!

"who I am?"

"Where do I come from?"

"Where to go?"

The young man was confused, but then his eyes gradually cleared, "I remember, my name is...Ye Bufan!"

"Because it was a waste body, I was rejected by my fiancée, and then my father had an accident..."

"So, I died inexplicably..."

"I want to find out the truth about what happened back then and seek justice!"

The young man was full of fighting spirit and set out on the road, heading into the fog of the future!

Exploring, fighting, rising, honoring... He has smiled, cried, been happy, and been sad.

Until one day, another mist swept through, destroying everything, letting him know the instigator behind the scenes.

"The way of heaven!"

The young man was lucky enough to survive. He was furious and his eyes were about to burst. "I will fight with you until death!"

However, Tiandao ignored him. How could the giant dragon care about the roar of the ants?

The mist lingers on the plateau, where, in the dark world, a tree is taking root and growing, giving it the only vivid color.

This tree is very strange, because among the branches of the tree, only one branch has leaves, and there is only one leaf.

"One leaf covers the sky..."

The mist swept across and gradually dimmed.

…

The young man walked on the land of despair, and the world was in ruins, but he still had hope and never gave up.

He traveled to every corner of the world, looking for the remains of ancient battlefields, remembering the broken principles in them, which were the traces left by the previous battles, and even the undying fighting spirit.

At this time, he discovered that he was special, perhaps because after walking out of that cemetery, he had a very special place. His body was like a tomb, like a tomb, like a coffin, which could accommodate all kinds of residual thoughts and undying fighting spirit. Even nourishing and repairing!

"I'm not fighting alone!"

Ye Bufan whispered, gradually he was no longer a boy, but a young man, determined and persistent. He devoted his whole life just to cut off the evil way of heaven!

The world is desperate, but he has seeds of hope in his heart, rooted in desolation and ruin, but able to thrive and turn disaster into motivation.

His optimistic vision, perhaps this is his mission, to suppress and bury the evil Heavenly Dao, and restore peace and clarity to the world.

Thousands of years, ten thousand years, billions of years... His eyes became brighter and brighter, and behind him, fighting spirits emerged one after another, following him!

Endless light rain surrounds, like pollen, gorgeous and crystal clear, beautiful and fragrant.

In such a vision, his power is unparalleled, surpassing that of the Immortal Emperor!

He climbed out of death, gathered his endless fighting souls and residual thoughts, and looked up at life in the silence. It seemed that he had taken a unique step to transcend death and sacrifice it!

"I'm going!"

"Fight in the sky, or die if you don't succeed!"

Ye Bufan took a step forward. He emerged from the withered world and headed for a plateau!

"kill!"

The endless fighting spirits roared, and they gathered into an army, following behind Ye Bufan!

boom!

The plateau was penetrated, and the countless evil and twisted creatures living on it were alarmed, and they rushed up one by one, including many Immortal Emperor-level beings.

The army of war spirits is gradually withering away, but these evil creatures are also being destroyed.

Boom!

Ye Bufan took action, slashing with a sword, causing countless strange creatures to bleed.

"Tiandao, get out!"

He roared and struck the plateau with another slash!

Click!

The plateau shook, as if wailing, and was... disintegrating!

Amidst the huge waves, the strange tree trembled slightly, and the only leaf on the tree shook, separated from the branch, and fell into the mist entrenched next to the tree.

"Hmm."

Youwu whispered, as if waking up from a big dream, "Is it this far?"

"That's fine..."

He flows, flooding the eternal sky, sweeping toward Ye Bufan.

"You're here." He was neither sad nor happy, his voice was indifferent.

"Heaven, suffer death!"

Ye Bufan was very straightforward and straightforward. He was going to kill Youwu with all his might.

The sword light shocked the world, actually breaking through part of the fog, revealing the existence inside.

It was a human figure condensed in mist, and its appearance was... exactly the same as Ye Bufan's!

"...want to mess with my Taoist mind?"

Ye Bufan's heart trembled, but he calmed down instantly, "Are you at the end of your skills?"

"It seems that you don't understand at all...but it's good to understand."

Evil Tiandao smiled, "Come on, everything should be over..."

"Every generation in the past and present should melt a cauldron, and I will take you to transcendence!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire plateau shook and collapsed, and endless symbols emerged.

It’s not just the plateau.

In the entire world, every heaven and earth, every inch of time and space, there are symbols everywhere, burial pits, floating soil, soul rivers, underworld... no place is spared!

These symbols are blooming at this moment, building a cauldron!

Through the sky and the earth, the world is refined into a cauldron!

But here on the plateau, the core of the cauldron is glowing with fire, burning everything, and even the creatures that surpass the Immortal Emperor will be destroyed!

In the firelight, the strange creatures and the army of fighting spirits were all destroyed. In the end, only two existences were left, Ye Bufan and Evil Tiandao!

"Here comes the coffin!"

Ye Bufan's body was broken, and he was also robbed in the fire.

However, with a roar, a bronze coffin rushed over, disintegrating those symbols in pieces!

"Tiandao, do you think I don't know your arrangements?"

Ye Bufan shouted, "I was inspired by the sages to trace the source of the catastrophe, and I have found out a long time ago that there was once such a creature who participated in creation and opened up three evolutionary paths on his own, becoming the supreme emperor!"

"He stood at the pinnacle and sacrificed all external avenues. Those roads gathered together and unexpectedly condensed your existence - the way of heaven! Then, it was you who plotted against Him, caused His fall, and took away His Dao fruit. Create strange substances!”

"Fortunately, He still has some relics left behind. He is the last hope in the world!"

"I will definitely win this battle!"

In the blazing firelight, Ye Bufan and the bronze coffin seemed to be one, facing the terrifying firelight and heading towards the heaven.

In a trance, there seemed to be three layers of light intertwined, echoing in the dark——

Sacrifice!

Sacrifice to death!

Sacrifice coffin!

"boom!"

The ultimate blow!

The past and present are shattered, the whole world is being destroyed, the cauldron and the fire rise together, the human and the coffin resonate, and in the end, they are the only ones left!

One hand breaks everything and destroys everything.

Ye Bufan's figure was dim, and he said some heart-wrenching words to Tiandao.

He was shocked, because facing his decisive blow, Tiandao gave up resistance at the last moment.

It was at that moment that a layer of fog dissipated from the world and Ye Bufan's memory.

"Weird, is it me?"

Tiandao laughed, "Actually...it's you!"

In laughter, He is slowly dissipating.

"Who is directing and acting in all this?"

"It's you and it's me..."

"It's Ye Bufan, it's Tiandao, it's also...Ye Fan!"

"Let it end! Everything is buried, and the eternity will be like a dream..."

"The great dream is eternal, nothing more than this..."

"Everything is for...transcendence!"

In Ye Bufan's stagnation, the already dim fire surged, destroying everything!

However, this is also the fire of new life, a grand nirvana.

In Nirvana, there is a sigh, "My Tao, my Dharma, what have been sacrificed?"

"Sacrifice fire? Sacrifice the world?"

"Maybe, it's... to sacrifice me..."

"Who am I? Who am I..."

…

"Chang Heng, if you kneel down and beg for mercy, maybe I can spare your life."

In the sea of ​​time, there is a smile.

Opposite him, Chang Heng was silent.

Suddenly, Chang Heng turned his head and looked at Evil Ancestor Ye Fan.

Following him, Youyu looked over and frowned immediately.

Because, at this moment, Ye Fan's aura changed, very subtle, very dangerous!

"It seems that I don't need you to spare my life." Chang Heng smiled and dropped his hands in front of his knees.

The next moment, a palm stretched out, and Evil Ancestor Ye Fan grabbed the Ancient Emperor Chang Heng. The terrifying fire burned and he was instantly refined!

In the firelight, Chang Heng passed away calmly without any resistance.

Boom!

The aura of Evil Ancestor Ye Fan exploded, and he transcended a certain limit. A kind of light rippled across the past and present, looking down on all the worlds. It was...the light of transcendence!