Chapter 746: Adaptation Is Not Random Editing, and Parody Is Not Nonsense!

Dao Zun was neither happy nor sad, indifferent and detached.

Ye Fan, Ye Xiezu, Ye Tiandi, looked down at him with words and lectured him, but he did not show much anger, but the reincarnation seal became more brilliant and blazing.

"Of course."

Ye Fan's eyes were full of brilliance, and he spoke calmly. At this moment, An Lan, Chi Wang, Cang Di, Shikui Xian Di and other predecessors of the sea seemed to be possessed by him, walking with him!

A heritage, a spirit, a touch... In the end, Ye Fan spoke solemnly, with great majesty, making the past, present and future tremble, and the universe was wailing.

"I am the emperor of heaven, and I should kill all enemies in the world!"

At this moment, all the great ways and all the orders in the world were rumbling, all highlighting the invincibility of one person!

"Ha!"

Dao Zun laughed silently, not knowing whether he laughed because he was extremely angry or heard the most ridiculous and funny joke, and couldn't help laughing.

As he laughed, a ray of transcendent light flowed on his body, each ray of which could penetrate the past, present and future, and shatter billions of universes.

This is the most wonderful and incredible power in the world. Even in the face of overwhelming authority, the strange light that disintegrated the original matter and the concept of reincarnation is strong and unstoppable, and even makes these two forces backfire on the life master, it can still shine with its own brilliance, support a piece of heaven and earth, and temporarily suppress itself!

"Then let me weigh it, what level is your emperor of heaven!"

The voice fell.

The reincarnation seal moved forward inch by inch, toward the altar to kill!

The eyes of the Taoist master were so blazing at this moment. Even if he was burdened with thousands of shackles and the concept of reincarnation was controlled by others, so that the foundation of his current strength and his two most powerful legs were abolished, he still had the courage to take action.

Because, before taking the strange shortcut and the shortcut of reincarnation, he was already a shocking immortal emperor overlord, and once wanted to break into a whole new level!

If he had not been born in the wrong era, and had not been repeatedly attacked by nine "rats" who hid their heads and tails, and even wandered on the edge of eternal silence more than once... he might have stood in the most transcendent realm now!

Even so, he walked forward step by step firmly and cultivated the supreme Dao fruit.

'Disintegrate the strange foundation of this body? '

'Seal my reincarnation Dao fruit? '

'What can I do! '

'Even if reincarnation becomes empty, I need one hand to suppress the foundation, I can still travel the world and laugh at the ancient and modern times! '

Dao Zun and Ye Fan looked at each other, and when their eyes collided, the windows of each other's hearts opened, face to face, heart to heart, the most brilliant will shone like the sun, washed away, and let Ye Fan understand what kind of great enemy he was facing at this moment.

This is a peerless hero, even if he was deprived of his power and his powerful support, he still shone with boundless pride.

He believed that there was no invincible law in this world, only invincible people!

Even though he used reincarnation to steal and replace pillars, and to achieve the current realm... However, he still did not forget his original intention, what kind of path he wanted to take - to get rid of the false and keep the true!

"Reincarnation is good, but it is the path of others."

In the dark, Dao Zun whispered, "I borrowed the way here, but I will sacrifice it in the end."

"Although there is a little accident now, it is not a big problem."

"Emperor Ye Tian, ​​right? Come, give me a hand, help me separate and purify, and see how much power I really have!"

Dao Zun was attacking, facing the vast and boundless strange light, making his power melt and evaporate like ice and snow under the scorching sun, it was simply a road of no return, and he also resolutely and forcefully moved forward to kill!

If it were an ordinary person, he might have escaped at this moment, unable to raise the will to fight, after all, he was restrained to the extreme, how to fight?

The 100% power was directly disintegrated by the strange light of the Xiezu, and even as time goes by, it may cause irreversible damage to the foundation!

However, Daozun did the opposite, actively attacked, bloomed to the extreme, burned all the power of this body, and burst out the most brilliant light, allowing it to disintegrate, just to separate the "impurities" and purify the purest "truth" that belongs to him!

Boom!

The scene here is too terrifying, the light of transcendence is burning, it is formed by the combination of ominousness and reincarnation, but it is mixed with the unique spiritual will of Daozun. Even in the face of a battle that must be destroyed, to impact the strange light that illuminates the past, present and future, and to fight against Ye Xiezu, who represents the source of ominousness, there is no retreat.

In the desperate situation, it bloomed like never before. Even if 90% of its power was directly lost by the strange light, the last bit of brilliance still tore through the ancient and modern worlds. Its power was extremely powerful. All things were born, destroyed, prospered, and declined for it. It covered the long river of time!

At this moment, the heavens were opened up and all realms collapsed!

Such divine power affected all things, all spirits, and all realms.

Outside the world, eternal unknown, outside the universe, the source of chaos... all were annihilated and became empty.

In another moment, in the extreme nothingness, if there was a most fundamental "Qi" evolving and differentiating, in a trance, it seemed that a glorious world was about to be created!

Perhaps, in this brand new world, even if reincarnation still exists, it can no longer be the dominant one.

"What a Taoist master!"

Witnessing this brilliant blow, all the strong men standing at the top of the world were moved, "Such determination, such willingness..."

"This is his last song. After this, there will be no more Silver Bone Ancestors..."

The Undertaker whispered, "Is it worth it?"

"Nine lives have passed, nine reincarnation seals have been condensed, and the corpse has been kept on the plateau for countless years before an ancestor's body with supernatural light has been created."

"It has never happened in the past, and it will be difficult to reproduce in the future, but... just like that, he gave it up, burned everything, sacrificed all the fruits of the Tao, and even the transcendent light!"

He was shocked.

Like him, he worked himself to death, tossed back and forth, and is still stuck at the threshold of the sacrifice to the Tao today.

But someone has decided to abandon everything and burn the body of an ancestor who has become the supreme giant in the field of sacrifice and even took half a step to the ground. It ended in the most glorious battle, just to verify his own Tao, his own path, and use the hands of Emperor Ye Tian to eliminate the false and retain the true!

"True gold is not afraid of fire..."

"Does Daozun think that only after such a test, what is left at the end is the precious treasure he needs? Even if he falls into a lower realm and abandons the results of countless years of practice, it is worth it?"

The Mahayana Mountain King Buddha looked back from the entanglement of the three dog-skin plasters and looked in the direction of the altar, his eyes flickered fiercely, as if thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind.

"That's right."

"The real plateau consciousness, the real three-generation bronze coffin owner in front of him, doing this is to seek death, not to mention separation and purification, I'm afraid it will be ashes on the spot, and nothing will be left."

Indeed, true gold is not afraid of fire.

However, if the flame is too strong and directly evaporates the "true gold", it will be... a bit embarrassing.

Finding faults and bumping into porcelain, this is also a kind of knowledge.

The object of finding faults is too weak, and the target of bumping into porcelain is too poor. It may be a big loss after a long time of tossing.

But if you choose the wrong target, and pick a big daddy, a ruthless character who can crush people to ashes and disappear from the world... this is not a question of whether it is a loss or not!

"This evil ancestor... has great authority, but his Dao fruit, his realm, is... only an immortal emperor?"

"Even if he is a very special immortal emperor who can sweep all the ancient and modern roads, and even fight the ancestor, I will not be surprised."

"But as long as he does not really stand at that higher level, his cognition and means are limited, even if his power is huge and invincible, he will leave a chance of survival and be captured by the Taoist Master!"

The Mahayana Mountain King Buddha's eyes were bright at this moment, "Tao Master, you want to use this to "sacrifice to reincarnation"?!"

"Even if it can't be a "big sacrifice", it can be considered a "small sacrifice"?!"

He saw through something!

However, at this moment, even if he wanted to do something, such as giving his old friend a "bond", he was powerless.

Because all this broke out in a flash, the Taoist Master and the evil ancestor faced each other, and killing was only a snap of a finger!

Mahayana Mountain King Buddha could only pray with grief, hoping that the evil ancestor who temporarily ascended the throne and had boundless prestige could be smarter and not send his opponent to a higher level with his own hands, as a certain Emperor Huang Tian had experienced before.

The voice of the ancient Buddha could not be conveyed to the heart of the person concerned at this moment.

When the Dao Zun decided to kill, Ye Fan, who had achieved great success in his magical power, was excited.

He seemed to have just mastered the dragon-slaying technique. When he looked up, there was a dragon roaring in front of him. How could he bear to show his holiness in front of others?

Ye Fan had been walking on thin ice all his life. Now it seemed that he had finally reached the other side. Should he continue to be trembling with fear!

When he was weak, he endured, restrained, and lived in humiliation.

Now, he is strong and can feel the endless power in his body, so huge that it seems to be able to overturn the whole world... If so, if he continues to endure this and avoid that, then what kind of practice and what kind of Tao can he prove!

He was sure that he was going to settle accounts with his good "friends" in the nine heavens and ten earths. If he couldn't even get over this small threshold in front of him, how could he go back to settle accounts?

Hualala!

In an instant, Ye Fan's blood roared, his body became crystal clear, and his invincible aura surged up, covering the altar.

An ancient vicissitudes of life slowly emerged behind him, with one body, two ears, and three feet, resonating with him, accompanying Ye Fan forward and suppressing together!

Ye Fan, he walked down from the altar, and behind him, in the tripod, there was a volume of books condensing and manifesting in a trance. It slowly unfolded, like a scroll, interpreting a buried world in it.

This world, in the long river of time in the world, has no record of the slightest bit, as if it was fabricated, made up, and nonsense.

But——

Boom!

The whole world was shaken, and endless evil spirits emerged from the depths of reincarnation. The reincarnation was empty, and the evil spirits were in the world!

However, these evil spirits were surprisingly peaceful at this moment, not as crazy as they were in the past.

All of their eyes were looking at the scroll in the tripod, and the crazy eyes of their souls were temporarily calm, as if they had woken up from a nightmare!

" # ...&... x-on:..."

Some powerful and incredible evil spirits were even mumbling ancient languages, vaguely and inaudibly.

However, it made people feel inexplicably shocked, and there was an unspeakable sadness echoing in their hearts.

"Why do I want to cry?"

Not far away, the Void Emperor touched his cheek. He was standing next to such a powerful evil spirit, and he was actually... touched!

You know, he is a Taoist ancestor, not a weakling among the quasi-immortal emperors, with an immortal body and a powerful soul. After changing his path to practice the blood method, he can also gain the favor and blessing of his descendants and get protection.

Among his descendants, there is a creature whose achievement is supreme and terrifying. This cause and effect and protection make his heart of Tao difficult to shake, which should not be the case.

However, there was an accident here.

He looked at Emperor Hengyu on the other side, and then looked at the scroll in the tripod together.

The scroll was blurry, flashing with mottled fragments, as if it was a story without a beginning, an end, and even a lack of process. In a trance, it seemed that someone was sweating and muttering, "Editing! Editing!"

Of course, this must be an illusion. How could such a thing happen?

It should be the owner of the tripod-Emperor Ye Tian. He has limited ability and cannot completely reflect and manifest.

"I seem to have seen it..."

The Void Emperor whispered, "There was a very tragic turmoil..."

He was talking in a trance, and from what he saw and got in the scroll, "a vague figure, whose true appearance could not be seen, struggled hard in the turmoil..."

"He fought alone, holding a fairy mirror, fighting for the people of the world, facing a group of enemies, and never compromised until his death... In the end, he shed his last drop of blood, with only half of the broken mirror to accompany him, buried at the end of the void..."

The Void Emperor said in a trance, he had an inexplicable illusion of empathy, a spiritual resonance!

"I... also saw it..."

Emperor Hengyu was also whispering, "A living being, resurrected from the dead, but encountered a catastrophe... In the catastrophe, he was unyielding, brave, and heroic. Facing many enemies, he fought with his life and pulled out all his Taoist bones, just to sacrifice and kill the enemy!"

"In the end, there was no body left!"

The corners of Emperor Hengyu's eyes were wet.

It was difficult for him to describe the touch in his heart at this moment, as if he had changed his position and become that creature.

This was incredible.

After all, who was he, Emperor Hengyu!

He fished for phoenixes in the Taichu Ancient Mine, and opened a harem for the emperor in the human world... The Taichu Supreme who was beaten to death, and the goddesses who were harmed by the desire of the people, all stepped on it.

However, even such a not-so-serious emperor felt inexplicably blocked and sad at this moment...

Everything was because of a painting, splashing ink on the eternal sky!

Every time Ye Fan took a step, the painting shone and flowed, and it became clearer. In the picture, the blurred heroes seemed to break the dimensional wall and come to the world!

They came in groups and pieces, writing heroic chapters, praising the noble and great, and shaking the hearts of many strong men in the nine heavens and ten earths, and they only felt that they seemed to be among them!