Chapter 684 Listen to Me Say Thank You, because of You
Chapter 684 Listen to me say thank you, because of you...
When he first appeared, he suppressed the eternal sky, making the heavens wail and the world boil.
This is a human-shaped existence, vaguely like a ball of mist, with a surging Yuanshen power fluctuation. Perhaps just a thought is enough to change the course of time and make all the roads empty!
Even if it is the transcendence of the Immortal Emperor, the Yuanshen power is like a long river facing the sea compared to this misty figure, and it is not a level of existence at all.
"What the hell?" The butcher changed color, feeling the pressure of the peerless horror, and he had to be on guard.
"You Jiao, you are playing with fire!"
He couldn't help but shouted loudly.
This figure, in him, the dark power is too vast, and the ancestor standing in front of it is like a small witch meeting a big witch.
Perhaps, in the purity of the ominous substance, he is not as good as the ancestor, but the number is enough to crush!
Boom!
The next moment, the world seemed to be overturned, and the past and present seemed to be reversed. This figure took a step, and he was attacking!
He had no amazing magical powers, nor any unparalleled means. He only had a body, but he burst out with infinite power. When he took a step, unpredictable patterns naturally appeared, surpassing the Dao patterns. It was a terrible pattern that even the Immortal Emperor could not understand. He stepped on the ancient and modern worlds, and he was everywhere!
In just a moment, he arrived in front of the butcher, making this ancient Immortal Emperor overlord who achieved Taoism by killing unable to even dodge - in a trance, the years were stagnant by the supreme power, sealing off the past, present, future, and ten directions. Time and space were all far away. He was exiled and faced this misty demon god alone!
Boom!
In an instant, the butcher, who had previously killed gods and Buddhas in the eyes of the world, suffered a severe blow. Although he reacted immediately and swung his butcher knife with unparalleled killing power, which could shake the past, present and future, blood kept splashing on his body, which was extremely sad.
The light that swept the past, present and future submerged there. Finally, the terrifying waves surged, and the butcher roared, "Kill me!"
He recited the mantra, and the light of the butcher knife in his hand reversed. He no longer killed the enemy, but killed himself!
The way of killing, killing everything in the world, the final knife, was left to himself!
Under the knife light, the butcher dissipated, and for a while there was no trace of him in the whole world, as if he was silent forever.
The mist-like existence was stunned. He lost his target and stopped naturally.
"Huh?"
The ancient emperor Youqiu was suspicious. Looking at the past and present, he did not find the butcher.
Suddenly——
Just in front of him, a bright knife light appeared again, brilliant and extraordinary. It was the butcher who reappeared. He held the butcher knife in his hand, and terrible beams of light burst out from his eyes, shining together with the knife light, and chopped down together!
This was a knife that seemed to destroy all the worlds, condensing all the efforts of an ancient emperor overlord, his Dao fruit, his life, his spirit, all poured into this knife!
This knife killed everything, killed all the ways, time, space, vitality, matter, soul... Everything was dim and meaningless where the blade pointed.
The butcher was confident that even if the ancestor and ordinary Taoist priests were in front of him, they would be severely injured even if they were not killed forever by his sacrificial knife!
But!
At the moment when the blade appeared in an incredible way and chopped Youjiao, a mist suddenly flowed in the body of this ancient emperor overlord, first in strands, and then as vast as the sea, gushing out!
Boom!
In the dazzling light, the knife light and the mist collided violently, and they exploded violently, extinguishing the vast space and time into nothingness, and then re-establishing order in the nothingness, creating all things... and then returning to nothingness again.
In this way, it keeps repeating... In the end, there is a sound, which is the trembling sound of the entire heaven, surpassing the limit of what people can hear, and echoing in the eternal unknown.
There is another light, hazy and uncertain, like colorful black, and like colorful white, shining between existence and nothingness, and it is impossible to describe.
At the end of the world, on the other side of time and space, a young ancestor sighed inexplicably and pressed his head as if he had a headache.
"I caught the clue. Following the clue, I should be able to kill two grasshoppers... Xiaoer, do you think I should go over?"
The young ancestor's heart is very tired - you people, can you not be so happy?
Jumping so high, it's hard for me to pretend to be blind!
On the side, the red-haired second ancestor bowed and said, "Holy Ancestor, this may be a conspiracy by Chang Heng to transfer you away from the plateau!"
"Well, what you said makes sense."
The young ancestor humbly accepted the advice and nodded, "This is indeed something we cannot not prevent."
"Before the birth of the next ultimate ancestor, my strange clan must be cautious."
"However, we can't do nothing..."
The young ancestor whispered, "Go, ask for the original material left by the supreme source, I have a great use..."
The mist swept, making this piece of land even more mysterious and terrifying.
...
God.
I don't know how long it has been, the sound of Tao is quiet, the light is dim, and this piece of heaven and earth that has always been at the top of the world for thousands of years finally fell silent and fell into a brief tranquility.
At this time, people saw that in the battlefield, the two ancient emperors and overlords had disheveled hair, confronting and staring at each other.
The butcher was covered in blood, his eyes wide open with anger. He swung his butcher knife at Youjiao's shoulder, and the knife went three inches into his body. It was entangled and blocked by layers of black air, and could not go any further.
On the other side, Youjiao's arm broke into the butcher's chest, pinched his heart, and crushed it alive!
At this time, Youjiao was very strange and scary, surrounded by endless mist.
Look at the distance again.
The misty demon god had disappeared long ago.
The whole process, only the strong above the Immortal Emperor can see clearly-when the butcher attacked and killed beyond common sense, the misty existence collapsed. At the same time, a large amount of mist surged out of Youjiao's body, united with him and attacked together!
"It's true..."
Blood kept flowing out of the corners of the butcher's mouth, but he didn't care. He just looked at Youjiao, smiling, "Creating a puppet?"
"No...you are raising a holy spirit!"
"A strange holy spirit! An ominous holy spirit! A dark holy spirit!"
"Use...the whole heaven!"
He said.
This word was earth-shattering, and all the strong men were stunned and dumbfounded.
Holy Spirit, weird, ominous, dark, heaven... these elements can be combined like this? !
"You figured it out? Not bad."
Youqi pulled his hand back and said with a smile, "What do you think? How about my plan to enrich the species of the weird race?"
As he spoke, he sighed.
"The weird race, where is there any 'race'?"
"The so-called weird race in the world is not a race at all before accepting the original substance, but the corpses from various races. After being eroded by the original substance, they underwent a weird transformation and gathered into a race."
"Yes... There were corpses first, and then there was the miracle of rebirth against death, which made the weird race."
"Moreover, the birth of this miracle, there are all kinds of rules and regulations, picking and choosing corpses, not wanting those without heads, and transforming into millions of plants will only 'blacken' the body..."
"This gives me a very strange impression... It's just a rag picker, recycling second-hand goods."
Youqi sighed, saying words that made people speechless.
The original matter, the nightmare of all ages, the source of sorrow for many heroes, but in the mouth of this ancient emperor, the status has been reduced again and again, and it has become a rag collector.
However, if you think about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with it?
When people "demystify" the weird race, they observe carefully, isn't it just picking up rags?
It's great, this rag collector is a bit picky, and there are various conditions... but that's it.
As for this power itself, it lacks a miracle of life... the Holy Spirit!
The Holy Spirit is the miracle of the creation of heaven and earth.
A dead object, perhaps ore, perhaps metal, or even just a breeze, a ray of light, a trace of flame... As long as it is created by heaven and earth, and nourished by the essence of the sun and the moon for millions of years, it can gradually evolve with spiritual light, and spirituality will sprout, and finally become a real creature, walking between heaven and earth!
At this time, something subtle happened - dead things, the original matter, could not be "activated", but once the dead things were spiritualized and had souls, even if they died in the end, they could be baptized by the original matter again.
An ancient emperor overlord, and also an ancestor, quietly observed the mystery and experimented for countless years.
At what stage of spiritual evolution did the miracle of life created by the heaven and earth like the Holy Spirit enter the baptism rule judgment of the original matter?
What does this rule judgment represent?
Is it the boundary between "life" and "death" drawn by the strongest who burned the original matter?
What degree is considered "life", and what degree is considered "death".
Can you use it to plot something if you have mastered the degree of this?
There is the ancient emperor, the ancient fairy overlord, walking on such a path.
He admitted that the owner of the three-generation bronze coffin was so powerful that even his ashes could create a batch of ancestors... Such a person could kill him a hundred times with just one look, and Youjiao believed it.
However, the owner of the three-generation bronze coffin has "passed away", and the rules he left behind will not change again!
There are invincible people in this world, but there are no invincible ways or invincible rules!
As long as the latecomers have the heart and are amazing enough, there is always hope to exploit the loopholes and loopholes in the rules!
Youjiao did just that.
He tried to understand the division of "life" and "death" by the original matter and capture the loopholes in it. As a result, he really found that the original matter was missing in a special race of life!
Holy Spirit!
Perhaps, this is also because of the origin of the original matter-it is ultimately derived from the desire of a supreme being to seek death, so it suppressed the miracle birth of the Holy Spirit.
Therefore, even if there is a plateau consciousness with boundless power, it can only be a placenta, and it also needs the corpse of a strong man to create the ancestor, instead of using a long time to cultivate, so that the rocks contaminated with the original material can communicate with the spirit and evolve into the so-called "weird holy spirit" - even if it is born, it is a real sacrificial existence!
The birth of the Holy Spirit crosses the boundary between dead things and living things, and it is also the boundary of the original material's judgment of life and death.
If the two can be combined, it can be said to be unprecedented and create miracles!
"You won't succeed..." The butcher shook his body, "The plateau consciousness is stuck in the last step of birth, and sacrificing endless vitality can't help it complete, let alone you?"
"If you can go this way, the plateau consciousness will have to kowtow to you." The butcher said.
"Don't be so absolute!" Youyu smiled, raised his hand and swiped it, breaking the butcher's knife on his shoulder, "It all depends on man-made efforts."
"Before the red-haired ancestor took the step of 'sacrifice to the coffin', who knew that the ancestor could be so improved?"
"As a result, the plateau consciousness has a new direction. It is to 'sacrifice' the copper coffin of the third generation and no longer serve as the heel to continue the power of the supreme existence, so as to gain a new life... However, this requires giving up too much. He has great determination and courage. After all, no one knows how powerful the cause and effect of that powerful man is. If he sacrifices himself in the coffin, it is tantamount to seeking death. "
"same."
"The fact that plateau consciousness cannot be born does not mean that my 'Weird Holy Spirit' cannot succeed."
Youxiao's eyes were longing, "Because, the carrier I chose is unique, and most people would never think of it."
He smiled, "That is also a miracle that transcends life and death, life!"
Youji said and laughed.
"Once upon a time, when that woman, with her radiance that filled the sky, filled the world with pollen particles and hit the plateau, do you know how happy I was?"
An ancient emperor overlord sighed with emotion at this moment, "At that time, I finally understood what the last piece of the puzzle I needed was and where it was."
At this moment, the whole world was silent, only the words of Emperor Xiu were echoing.
That woman...who else could it be?
There is only one person who can be related to pollen particles in the world - the Pollen Emperor!
People originally thought that this empress was miserable enough. She was a role model who burned herself and illuminated others. She hated to press the golden thread every year to make wedding clothes for others.
The path she has walked, the ideas she adheres to, and the pollen she has raised may seem to be her own ideas, but behind them there is the indispensable push of a peerless black hand, who only cultivates the seeds.
Now, another ancient emperor overlord has made it clear that he also wants to thank the Pollen Empress, because it was this empress who brought him inspiration and allowed him to see the light in the darkness.
——Listen to me and say thank you, because of you, the four seasons are warm...
For this reason, what else does the butcher not understand?
The Emperor of Pollen... Pollen Particles... Immortal Spirit!
Some people are dead, but they are still alive; some people are still alive, but they are already dead...
The butcher suddenly turned around and looked at the key point that had triggered the surge of ominous material at the beginning. It was the ancient battlefields of the past, the ruins left by the long years, the largest source of pollen particles, and the sites of countless outstanding saints. The final ending, where their spirit shines!
"When the emperor fell, all the world was hurt, and all the saints were buried under the ruins!"