Chapter 839 Refined in an Instant!

Even if the current Emperor is not in his full glory and is being reflected by others, his strength and essence are already there, transcendent and extraordinary.

He holds the ultimate secret of the fire of the sky and the flame of the ancient universe. It is not only the fire of corpse burning, which can make a strong man above the sacrificial path burn corpses with his hands; it is also the fire of creation, which is opened in the fire. Time and space, the universe and the universe, eventually turned into a colorful world.

The blending of destruction and rebirth can be said to be at its peak. Such a strong man is not far behind even if he is walking sideways in the world. Who can make him vomit blood like this and look so disgraced?

incredible!

"Finally! What happened?"

There was an ancient overlord drinking lightly, feeling uneasy.

"I...I don't know either..."

Emperor Zhong wiped the corners of his mouth, but there was still confusion and loss in his eyes, "I used the fire of the sky and the flames of the ancient universe to illuminate the void, and escaped into it. In a trance, I saw light, as if the hazy heaven and earth were looming, accompanied by sad songs and residual songs... …”

He didn't know what was going on. At that time, he just wanted to have some fun, jump in and out, and mock his "old friends" from the past, that's all.

Yes, among today's ancient overlords, there are already two people who are too high to be offended. The Demon Emperor and the Taoist Lord are both above the Sacrificial Dao... But the rest of them are not!

Without that kind of transcendental state, what can be done to him?

What happened to the skin?

As a result, something happened to the skin.

As soon as he disappeared into nothingness, he soon heard sad songs and residual songs, accompanied by light, running towards him!

"...The broken giant mountain is the backbone of heaven and earth..."

"The dry and hard yellow mud is the plasma of the earth..."

"The mountains of corpses are the sorrow of our ancestors..."

"Thousands of years later, the harp and harps are singing harmoniously, and the silk and bamboo are melodious, praising the Yongchang of the Holy Road..."

"..."

In the tragic song, Emperor Zhong seemed to see a big rough hand. All the worlds, past, present and future were connected by this hand. In a trance, it transformed into ten figures, entering the past, present and future, just to seal it. Refining the enemy.

And I seemed to see forty-nine war swords, and the swords screamed shrilly, shaking the past and the present!

It seems...

There were too many, too complicated. It seemed like another grand battlefield. The emperor accidentally entered it and became the target of concentrated fire. He suffered a lot of damage!

There, there is also a kind of fire burning, which wants to burn countless strong men and destroy a supreme world. That supreme world seems to be created by gathering the essence of the entire world, but it has become a trap and a cage. The strongest people gathered together to play the game, and eventually died together in the chess game.

At this time, Emperor Zhong came, grunted, and then left.

Unprepared, he was seriously injured and had no choice but to go back and forth, vomiting blood and lamenting that life is not easy.

Eat a hard time and gain wisdom.

Emperor Zhong thought about it, and with the wisdom and experience he had accumulated over the years of deceiving people and being deceived, even though the incident happened suddenly and he was confused and got a lot of fire, he quickly came to his senses.

"Tao Zun!"

He sighed and lamented, "You are a pest!"

Thousands of words, all turned into this sentence.

The Emperor's sword pointed at Dao Zun, causing the other overlords to be stunned at first, and then their expressions changed if they realized something.

"Ancestor, Overlord, Evil God, Heroic Spirit, Demon Ancestor, Old World..."

They have not forgotten the previous peak game. Those super-worldly strong men seem to have their own unique skills. When they fought against the owner of the bronze coffin of the third generation, they did not forget to use their own obstacles, some alliances, and some confrontations.

It is precisely because of these games of peak existence that some strong men were either reflected or recovered part of their combat power, not only to provide "genes" for a divine fetus, but also to leave their own final legacy in this immeasurable calamity. Distinctive imprint.

There is the founder of the plateau consciousness, there is the unparalleled demon emperor who activates the overlord, there is prehistoric ominousness that encourages evil spirits, there is the immortal king who calls the heroic spirits in his dream...

Even the Evil Ancestor, who was the carrier, couldn't swallow it in one breath and dragged several demon ancestors who had rebelled against reincarnation into the situation.

Is Tao Zun reduced to a spectator?

Not really!

He shouted "Old World" to find and reflect the old world that had long been buried in nothingness!

Those great worlds that have been destroyed, disappeared from ancient history, and no longer exist in the world!

The effect was not noticeable for a while, as if it was just a firework, and by the way, it also deceived his descendants. There was an unscrupulous Taoist priest who was chased by an unparalleled deity. Just save your life.

But is it really useless? !

Now, Emperor Zhong's curse seems to have revealed the beginning of a great horror. A storm is brewing, and he has suffered a great loss!

"Old world!"

An ancient overlord said coldly, "I didn't beat you to death directly, and I still let you run back alive and kicking. It seems that the problem is not that big."

If there was a steelyard in his heart, he could weigh the importance and make a simple judgment and then come to a conclusion. No more words, but a palm increasingly covering the sky and the sun, covering the past and present, and heading towards the empress and the divine infant!

"I can't stand it anymore!"

Suddenly, with a slight scolding, a woman appeared in the world, as if she had opened up all the heavens and worlds, from ancient times to the present!

With her manifestation, the whole world became gorgeous and magnificent, with endless pollen particles flying, floating and shining, as beautiful as a fairy tale world.

This scene is very dreamy, performed by a woman, but she is full of murderous intent at this moment, her hands are crossing, as if forming the supreme seal. At that moment, the eternal sky is roaring, there is super-worldly light, and there is chaos The immortal thunder exploded and penetrated the palm, leaving it bloody and bloody!

And, more than that, the terrifying light spreads on the bloody palm, tracing all the causes and effects in the sky and the earth, throughout the past and present, to suppress the source with peerless magic power!

"pollen!"

The source of the peerless black hand roared, "You still dare to appear in front of us, are your wings stiff?"

"Not bad!" Pollen Emperor admitted frankly. She was swollen and proud!

That year, she was found dead on the plateau, lying like a slave!

Today, she feels proud that the Dragon King has finally returned!

"We will settle all the old and new grudges today!"

The Pollen Emperor roared, and the supreme calamity light shone through the past and present, and she was in high spirits. At this moment, she seemed to be the most beautiful cub in the world!

"snort!"

One after another, cold snorts resounded outside the world, and there were a few terrifying eyes in a trance, icy cold.

Long live!

Ornamental flowers have super evolved and turned into piranha flowers? !

The shame of the sacrifice of the past is about to stand up!

She wants to avenge her shame and clear her name!

"First kill the rats with their hidden heads and shrunken tails, and then kill the red-haired one who has done the most evil..." The Pollen Emperor was not afraid of them, and even arranged the order of death.

The bruised eyes always reminded her of who she wanted to die the most ugly death.

"I can't pretend I didn't hear this..."

The faint voice echoed in the world at this moment, a mist surged, and ten blurry figures stood at the end of time. The leader looked like an ordinary person, except that there was a streak of colorful red in his hair, which was bright and eye-catching.

"You still dare to come out?" Emperor Huafen laughed angrily.

"Why don't you dare?" The red hair fluttered, and the unparalleled ancestor said loudly, "If even you and I have to evade and give in, what courage do I have to attack that supreme realm?"

"Just you? Just those dreamy bubbles behind you?" Emperor Pollen said coldly.

"Yes! Just rely on me! Just rely on us!" The red-haired ancestor said loudly, "And...it depends on the source of our strange and ominous current situation!"

After that, with him as the leader, ten figures stretched out their hands together, passing through the world, grabbing countless... embers!

It was also the one whose bones were shattered and ashes were thrown away...the ashes!

I don’t know whose ashes it is.

Perhaps, it was the ashes of the Evil Ancestor that had been fused with the essence and blood of the powerful men of the five great sacrificial paths, and exploded under the burning of the fire of the sky and the flame of the ancient universe.

Perhaps, it is a replay of the past, the remnants of the troubled world left behind by the owner of the bronze coffin for three generations who were both burned to death.

Maybe, it’s both!

"I once wandered around in prehistory and witnessed the peak game..." the red-haired ancestor whispered, "the more I understand that realm, the more I understand that there is an insurmountable gap between the sacrifice path and all previous realms..."

"Even if we obtain the essence and blood of those creatures, can we really rely on analysis and deciphering to reach the top?"

"It's hard..."

"Especially, I ask for a lot and am too ambitious..."

"It's not about seeking the fruit of one person, but about everyone..."

“How to coordinate if they conflict with each other?”

“Until now, it’s been a God-send.”

"The powerful men above the five great sacrifices jointly created an evil ancestor. Their essence and blood coexisted harmoniously in his body, and all the problems were solved by them personally..."

"Even at the last moment, they died in despair, burned themselves in the fire, and perished together with the enemy... destroying all their unique marks!"

"In the end, what is left is the purest essence, contained in the ashes!"

Fresh, hot, pure!

"Today, today, I am here to tell the world that there should be such a road to transcendence, which is contained in the legacy of the evil ancestors. May those who come after you learn from it and climb up the stairs!"

The red-haired ancestor roared, stirring up the world!

He is so willing to tell the world about his ideas without fear of those who come after him to refer to them!

This is where his courage lies, to chase after those overlords and demon ancestors!

A truly strong person can withstand all kinds of tests and dare to open up his core ideas and spread them to the world.

The Overlord is like this, and so is the Demon Ancestor!

They don't seem to care about others' targeting and destruction, because their ideas can always attract latecomers to follow this path, provide them with inspiration, and help them expand their foundation.

Just like the path of evolution.

If you want to go far enough, you need not only the founders, but also enough trailblazers.

Since we need trailblazers, we must spread the word to the world and make it public, even if this will become a flaw in the enemy's attack!

If flaws can be found, it means there are still shortcomings and areas that can be improved.

Of course, this also has a prerequisite: I am confident that I will be unparalleled, abstract and defiant enough, and I can repair it and improve it to a higher level before the enemy takes advantage of its flaws to beat him to death.

Otherwise, it would be like pretending to be a fool and failing, and let those who come after you learn from it.

Being able to make such a decision and do such a thing is an unparalleled pride.

Throughout the ages, there have been overlords and demon ancestors.

Even the owner of the bronze coffin of the third generation is like this. The path of reincarnation is his path to transcendence, and it remains in the world for others to learn from and observe!

However, the invincible owner of the bronze coffin of the third generation seemed to have also encountered a dilemma. He was targeted and studied by those who came after him, and he tried every means to destroy and disintegrate him. He used his own wisdom to confront the eternal hero, and was finally broken through reincarnation!

But who can know?

After the collapse of the cycle of reincarnation, was it the regret and melancholy of the owner of the bronze coffin for the failure of his own path, or the expectation of breaking and then building?

No one knows.

However, the activeness of a pollen emperor and the tossing of a red-haired ancestor are clearly visible.

That red-haired man is still very capable of making trouble. He wants to become the most outstanding showman in the new era, shoulder to shoulder with the overlord and the demon ancestor. At this moment, he shows off his carriage and stirs up the world, making the pollen emperor change color.

"Don't even think about it!"

The pollen emperor made a move, and the sea of ​​time seemed to be boiling, the stars moved, the sea changed, and eternity was in an instant!

In the roar, the worlds resonated, the world, the endless universe and time and space were all wailing and trembling, and the eternal world was about to collapse.

"Your opponent is us!"

The ancient overlord would not allow the pollen emperor to interfere with the cold snorts.

The overlords have their own concerns. Unknowingly, other camps have risen and should not be underestimated.

And what about them?

The Demon Emperor and the Taoist Master are so high up that they can't reach them.

The Final Emperor is cunning and slippery. He deserves to be able to raise such a top-quality dog. Now he looks like he has drawn a clear line with them... traitor!

The problem is a bit big.

Fortunately, the ancestors are going to rise!

Although many of these ancestors make the overlords sigh, they feel that they are just average people and it is difficult for them to play high-end games. They may not be able to play those demon ancestors.

But they thought about it and felt relieved again, thinking that this might not be a bad thing.

If those ancestors are too outstanding and too abstract, can they still listen to them, be influenced and induced by them?

I'm afraid they are always thinking about raising the banner of rebellion in secret, waiting to launch a gorgeous rebellion against their source one day!

——Who has the final say in this family? !

——You are my eldest brother? Bah, nonsense!

——The one with the strongest soldiers and horses is the boss!

——You are old, it is time to step down, and the next is my era of red hair/white bones/gray fog/black blood...!

It makes people worried and haggard.

The intrigues between the overlords are already difficult enough, and to suppress their own ancestors... this is even more helpless and painful.

'Forget it, let it be, it's okay this way...'

'Most of them are average, they are not worthy of their positions, and their lives are the units of combat power measurement...'

'But, it should not be a problem to use them to pull pollen and bully those cannon fodder soldiers? ! '

'With their rise, we will have a powerful helper, replenishing our combat power, so that we can calmly deal with future changes...'

In the charge of the Pollen Emperor and the obstruction of the overlords, the ten returning ancestors grabbed the ashes flying all over the sky, grabbed the original material of the new era, and refined them in an instant!