The meaning of covering the sky is supreme

Chapter 531 The Power of Sacrifice
"That's... Luo!"

"how can that be!"

With Wushang roared, they guessed Ye and another woman in white, but they couldn't believe that this person was still alive.

Because this person was killed by the ancestor himself, died on the ancestral land in the plateau, and is also the person who is the least likely to be resurrected.

"Is it really him... or is it just an obsession from the past, or an incomplete imprint..." No. [-] was in a trance.

Even he doesn't believe it himself, let alone others.

"Is that the Emperor of Heaven... the most powerful person in the era..." People couldn't describe their feelings, that man was like a ray of morning light, tearing apart the darkness and illuminating eternity, like the warmest radiance, making Their cold hearts and bodies are gradually boiling.

Even the sky and the earth trembled together, singing along with the footsteps, as if welcoming the return of an unrivaled powerhouse.

"Emperor... Luo..."

The three characters seem to have opened up the deepest memory in Wan Ling's heart. It is an ancient voice engraved in the heaven and earth, a memory that will not disappear in reincarnation, and an eternal imprint of the heavens.

The emperor is selfless and has the world in his heart. It is precisely because every emperor of heaven is worthy of respect. They are patron saints and at the same time givers. They have given their lives to the world and this world.

"Is it really that person..." You Wushang was trembling, his body was shaking like chaff.

What's more, they all have the urge to hide back to their lair.

Some of them have fought with that man, and they have also watched the great battle manifested in the eternal time and space. They are not sure whether the figure is the right one, or even whether the man is alive or not.

However, that person did not come down, but still stood on the long river of time, looking at the heavens and worlds, looking at the faces of the creatures among them, as if remembering the past.

"The change of the era is originally caused by the evolution of the heaven and the earth. Man-made obstructions and changes have destroyed the normal operation. You think you are the master, but you don't know that the backlash of the heaven and the earth will always exist. One day, someone will come into being and die for the catastrophe." Get up, don't care about yourself, use your own body to illuminate the darkness."

A whisper sounded, spread all over the sky, and echoed in every corner of the world, making a group of Wushang chill, and their hearts almost trembled.

"He's real... He's resurrected... Resurrected from the light of time, breaking taboos and returning!"

This is a horrifying news, like a thunderbolt that destroys the world, making it difficult for them to calm down.

They wanted to move, they wanted to spread the news to the heavens, and inform the big shots in Evil Land, but the next moment, they found that they couldn't move at all.

It was as if there was a force that enveloped the heavens and all realms, covering every inch of space.

"Pfft..."

This is like a signal. After the first Supreme exploded, one after another the figures collapsed, turning into powder in front of the eyes of all beings.

This is a scene that shocked the world. The power of the Heavenly Emperor is unpredictable. Without any action, just a word, there are countless figures dying, including the Supreme and the Dark Immortal King.

In the end, all the dark mist covering the heavens and worlds disappeared, even the ominous atmosphere was dispelled, and everything in the whole world seemed to be purified again.

"This era should not end, nor does it need to end..."

"God..."

All beings are whispering and worshiping. This is a kind of gratitude from the heart. It is the man who saved this era, and it is also the other party who makes the dawn shine on the world.

But the man didn't respond. He stepped on a picture scroll and walked towards an unknown place. Through the light that illuminated all the darkness, he could vaguely see an ancient blood-stained altar. Beside it, colorful silkworm chrysalis floated. Dare to make a move.

"Lo?!"

There was a voice of surprise and uncertainty, which seemed to fall from the heavens and worlds. It was so vast and magnificent that it shocked everyone's blood and blood, and their primordial spirits were about to collapse.

At the same time, on that day, a passage composed of order and the rules of the avenue manifested.

It is like a mysterious and supreme place. When it manifests on the first day of the new year, it changes the course of time and stops the cycle of reincarnation.

A huge gray pupil was condescending, looking at the figure looking up below, the suspicion in the pupil instantly turned into horror.

"You are still alive!"

The next moment, the passage was blocked, without a single gap.

However, this can't stop anything at all. The picture scroll is flying up to the sky, and there is no object that can stop it wherever it passes.

Indistinctly, all beings seemed to hear panicked voices, as if some supreme beings were roaring and roaring.

"Is that the birthplace of Ertu..."

No one knew, but after the Heavenly Emperor entered the tunnel, a figure appeared in a special place among the heavens and worlds.

It was a figure in white. She was shrouded in fairy light and manifested on the other side of a bridge. That flawless figure was reflected in the hearts of every living being.

"The Empress..."

Another Heavenly Emperor appeared, followed Luo Di, and entered the passage, suspected to be going to the highest place for a big battle.

"Is the most terrifying war in ancient and modern times coming again!" Old man No. [-] frightened.

"It should be. That person's return should not be as simple as revenge..." No. [-] said.

This level has nothing to do with the heavens and worlds, and even the quasi-immortal emperor cannot gain a foothold in that kind of battlefield.

"Luo...it really is you, you are resurrected after all!"

At this moment, no matter whether it is the heavens and the world, or the time and space of the ages, all the creatures heard that voice.

It was an ominous figure standing at the source of the long river of time. He held a spear in his hand, his eyes were empty, and black blood flowed, like a terrifying ghost standing countless epochs ago. When he stared at it, time trembled , Myriad Taos are whining, and everything in the world is about to disappear at any time.

This is an ancestor. His appearance has manifested in the time and space of the past, the present and the future, affecting the stability of the past and the present, shaking the foundation of the future, and causing countless creatures to kneel down.

The greatest darkness comes from the source, covering time and space, covering thousands of ancient history, covering every era, from ancient times to present, as if nothing can stop it.

But at the next moment, a picture scroll glows, it is like the epitome of the heavens and worlds, and it is also like the manifestation of thousands of eras and countless ancient histories.

Countless worlds are shining, and densely packed ancient heroes are appearing. They spread throughout the long river of time from bottom to top.

Even, at the very top, in the blood-colored ocean, there are two ancient territories, there are also figures appearing.

Both ancient and modern are manifested, heroes are proud of time and space, the picture scroll dispels all darkness, and also illuminates time and space of all ages.

"Don't you think...are you kidding me!" The first ancestor appeared again, still standing at the head of the time source, leaning against an ancient coffin, with countless mighty forces gathering towards him.

"Do you want to reflect everything from ancient to modern times! It's simply impossible, even I can't do it!"

This idea is too crazy. Even if it is Huang, it only reflects one era, and it has suffered a huge cause and effect. They can't do such insane things.

Because that changed not only the stability of ancient and modern times, but also suffered the karma of countless epochs.

This is not impossible, but it will take a long time and a step-by-step recovery.

"No, I'm only here to kill you."

With the sound of a voice, heroes from ancient and modern times, the heavens and worlds, the time and space of all ages, and the origin of the world all turned into dazzling lights.

They surrounded the picture scroll, making a clanging metal trill that was terrifying to the extreme, like a thousand swords clanging together.

At the same moment, behind Luo, a big world burning with the light of death also emerged.

There are countless creatures, there are magnificent mountains and rivers, there are patches of powerful people, and there are unyielding cries that resound through the sky.

The picture scroll merged with the world, turned into a terrifying power burning with sacrifices, and appeared in front of Luo Tianchen.

"My world, my elders, my people, everything that has passed away, even if it has fallen for a hundred generations, it will still be unforgettable."

"Boom!"

A beam of sword light stretched across hundreds of millions of miles, like the light of destroying the world, coming out of the sky, cutting off everything it passed, and it was faintly visible, no matter it was the darkness or the top creatures on the road, they were all covered by that one The sword cut off.

The sacrificial fire burned on every dark creature, not only burning their bodies, but also sacrificing their way.

"How could it be..." The Dark Immortal Emperor who presided over the great sacrifice of this era looked at the burning body in horror. He couldn't stop it, and he couldn't imagine what kind of power it was, which could kill everything like a sacrifice.

Their big sacrifice was for one person, but who was Luo's sacrifice for?
"You have sacrificed the past and the present, and today, I will sacrifice you to leave the life that should be alive for my people and for the heavens!"

The first ancestors changed their colors when they heard the words. They thought of a possibility. Back then, the big world was presided over by Huafen. More than a dozen immortal emperors were sacrificed, five ancestors and herself were sacrificed, and the big world was sacrificed at the same time. Including all things and common people in it.

Who is the festival for?For an original person, He is like a creator, and also the most ancient and strongest person. With Him, everything in the world exists.

And Luo is not like this, it is because of Luo that there is everything in that world.

Huafen sacrificed everything in exchange for Luo's return and the creator of that world.

Not only has Luo transformed, but the opponent himself is a different species from Huang and the others, and even different from them.

Therefore, Luo gained an extremely terrifying power.

What is the sacrificial way, and who is it sacrificed to?

The answer is obvious, sacrificed to this world, sacrificed to the eternal time and space, even at this level, you still can't get rid of the shackles, you can't get rid of cause and effect, you can't be lawless, and you can't be completely detached.

A long time ago, some ancestors deduced that further, it may be detachment, transcending everything, breaking away from the shackles of time, space, cause and effect, and nothingness, and truly eternal and free. It is power at a higher level.

"Could it be that he has discovered that path, or that he has reached the final door?!"

This guess is undoubtedly terrifying. The sword light is criss-crossing, illuminating the eternal time and space, cutting off eternity, and making the sea of ​​sacrifices burn with it.

"Where are the others? Go all out to kill him and let him die again!" A chilling voice sounded from the ancient evil soil in the depths of the Sea of ​​Sacrifice.

The first ancestors were scared, they were really scared, even more so than last time, as an invincible race that has fought throughout the ages, they have never been defeated, even if it is the pollen that has given them serious damage, have failed to break this rule.

It didn't exist in ancient times, and it can't exist now.

"A remarkable young man, if you continue to hide, even we will not be able to find you, but you shouldn't show up..."

A figure manifested at the source of time and space through the ages. He leaned against an ancient coffin, stood under the avenue tree filled with strange power, and opened his mouth slowly, as if regretting.

"Is he Luo... I never saw him back then, but I saw the dead pollen..."

On a piece of desolate land, only a few ominous flowers and plants stood up, and a figure appeared at an unknown time, standing on the ancestral land, behind him, the earth was split open, filled with a terrifying aura, faintly visible, in that crack, There is a mottled ancient coffin.

A total of five ancestors, they woke up too quickly, and they all stood side by side in the ancestral land deep in the earth, like a wall at the source, blocking everyone's progress.

But this is not over, there are still figures returning, wanting to continue to manifest, but a sword light pierces through them, blocking their steps.

"Huang, you are about to die, and you still have the heart to stop us!" A roaring voice echoed out of nowhere, causing the minds of those who heard it to explode.

The sword light was brilliant, unrelenting, even unmoved.

Obviously, Huang has really had a hard time these years, not only was he chased and killed by three people, there may even be as many as four or five!
"You are also dying, do you still have thoughts!"

A figure stepped on the Sacrifice Sea, and wherever it passed, a boundless sea of ​​flames spread, burning the blood-red sea water and burning hundreds of millions of worlds.

"Kill you again!"

A spear was held by a big hand, piercing through it, exuding billions of black light, that terrible breath and ominous power, annihilated all worlds, eclipsed thousands of civilizations, and made countless avenues One piece after another exploded.

"boom!"

The long sword strike was simple, direct, and extremely rough, but it was not like back then. The moment it fell, it was so sharp and frightening that the pupils of the ancestor shrank.

The next moment, the long sword came down, cut the spear, and chopped off his entire hand.

The black sacrificial fire was burning, burning the spear and arm, as if it was going to be sacrificed with him.

This kind of power is too weird, even more ominous than them, making the scalp of the ancestors who saw this scene numb.

Luo didn't stop, he came from the sea, and officially landed on the land of calamity. Just standing there, he turned countless dark creatures into ashes.

This is like an unprecedented plague god. Wherever it passes, not a single blade of grass grows, and everything is sacrificed.

(End of this chapter)