Chapter 1467 If You Don’t Give Me 100 Cards, I’ll Beat You Up

An extremely old black dog, with almost no hair on its body, with turbid tears in its old eyes, carrying the emperor's corpse, trying to make its hunched back straight.

"This life... is not much, I want to bring you back."

This is its wish. How could such a powerful emperor die? It wants him to come back to life.

But it doesn't have much time. If it doesn't make a last fight, it may never have a chance.

Old wounds are hard to heal, and its blood has long been dry. It has only a short distance left in its declining life.

Time is like a knife, and it will eventually cut off everything.

It is no longer able to support itself, but it really wants to see his majestic and invincible body return, to see him roar and break the soul river, to see him punch the four poles and the floating earth... the glorious years reappear.

When it was on the road, something broke through the air and blocked its eyes.

"Huh?!" The black dog stopped, his pupils shrank slightly.

A rotten hand, weakly passing through the space, came to its eyes with a piece of animal skin book.

"As long as we are alive, there is still hope. As long as we are still here and have not returned to the dust, there may be a turning point in the future. Try to hold on. You and I will both be alive."

There are not many words, but there is a heavy worry and concern in the vicissitudes of life, and there is also reluctance to leave this world. I advise the black dog not to be impulsive.

This hand looks a little fat, or perhaps swollen, gray and black and rotten, which makes people unbearable to watch. What kind of disaster has it experienced, and it is still tenaciously alive.

The black big dog was a little dazed when he saw this hand, and then he was about to show his fierce face and bar his teeth, but in the end he was only sad.

In the chaos, a person without a right hand sat there weakly and sighed: "If you choose to go, I will go with you and fight again in the ultimate place of the Soul River, but, dog, you must try to live."

The people back then...all died, there were not many left. One after another battle about the survival of the worlds exhausted the vitality of their generation, and they were covered with wounds.

Unimaginable sacrifices, but now few people know.

How many talents have withered, leaving behind ruins.

The black dog's eyes were red. The animal skin book brought by the rotten hand wrote down the past years and the reluctance to leave this world. They were alive, and they were the last proof and trace left by that generation. If they died, there would be nothing left, and even the traces would be completely wiped out.

What about the past glory? Even the existence will be buried in the dust of history and forgotten by future generations.

"But I still want to go... fight again, I am unwilling!" The black dog roared to the sky. Although he was skinny, he held his head high.

It carried the emperor's corpse, looked back at the rotten hand and the animal skin book, and took a difficult step.

...

At the end of the Soul River, in the world behind the door.

After the man in the black light activated the bell and bronze, he was quiet. It was said that he was releasing the news or looking for someone to take the blame, but he didn't want to harm anyone.

What was he going to do? He wanted to make a big thing and threaten the Soul River. If he didn't give him any benefits, he would fight to the end and cripple this place!

At this stage, the Soul River seemed reluctant to go to war.

He wanted to find someone to take the blame, or to get the strong to join him, hoping to win without fighting, and intimidate the creatures of the Soul River.

"That dog... that emperor, won't live long." He sighed.

If the dog could find the medicine it wanted, it might change a lot of things, and the fate of the deceased might be reshaped, with far-reaching and boundless influence, and might shake the foundation of the ancient and modern times.

He had heard about those people and those things, and was one of the few people who knew the truth. When he was young, he yearned for it very much, with blood surging, and aimed at that brilliant world.

At this stage, he sighed.

The white crow was transmitting the sound, talking to him, and lowered his posture slightly, saying that he would give him two pieces of ancestral talisman paper and let him leave immediately.

"Are you sending away the beggar? I want a hundred pieces, and you give me two? Dead duck!"

The man in the black light raised his eyebrows, and his pupils burst into divine light. He was holding the long strip of metal that fell off the bronze coffin and was about to hit him.

Bai Ya's face was gloomy. How many years have passed, how many eras have passed, where can I find a hundred pieces of that kind of talisman paper?

Even if I go through all the reincarnation pits of various forms, existing, broken, buried, and disappeared, I guess I can't get a hundred pieces!

"You are forcing me. Where can I find it for you? I have already shown my sincerity. Are you sure... you want to fight?!"

Bai Ya's face was extremely cold, and both wings emitted a dazzling white light, like a pale sun burning and releasing destructive substances.

"You dare to talk to me badly again?!" The man in the black light was so strong that he threatened in person and put it into action.

The long bronze block in his hand spread runes, and constructed a vague copper coffin with energy, and the coffin board was first assembled.

With a bang, he rushed over with the coffin board and directly hit the powerful and intimidating white crow.

The white crow was angry. For many years, how many people dared to attack it like this? Today, it was provoked again and again.

"Don't take my tolerance and the importance of the important things as weakness. When I was slaughtering the worlds, your master didn't know where he was!

As he spoke, the white crow's body did not change, still more than a foot long, but its wings glowed, and the feathers on it surged, like a hundred thousand sky swords, clanging.

Then, all the white feathers turned into rainbows, all as thick as mountains, piercing through the void and stabbing forward, comparable to the spear that breaks the sky, sharp and unmatched.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

A piercing sound came, and the white feathers emitted a dazzling light, turning into a spear that broke the sky, all piercing through the eyes, and the soul river was boiling and burning.

Each feather turned into a spear tip, carrying a vast ocean of soul power, surging and stirring, like the undulating sea of ​​stars, shocking people!

However, all the feathers were blocked by... the coffin board!

The coffin board constructed by the bronze block was like a world-suppressing demon mountain, pressing down, blocking everything, covering the sky and the earth, and resisting 100,000 dazzling flying feathers.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

The avenue was splashing with fire, the order was broken, the place was in chaos, and space and time collapsed.

"Dead duck, you are not in the right state!"

The man in the black light carried the coffin board and pressed directly over, step by step forward, forcing into the high ground in front, looking down at the white crow.

At the tail of the white crow, a special feather glowed and swelled up, as bright as a phoenix feather, leading to the end of the soul river, and even to a certain ultimate place!

At this time, the aura on its body was different, as if it had been improved a lot at once.

It said with a cold face: "Don't force me. If you really force me to appear in my complete form, the consequences are unimaginable. I will not return until the heavens are stained with blood!"

Then, it slowed down its expression and said: "What do you want?"

"What do I want?" The man in the black light had flying black hair, a fair complexion, sharp eyes, heroic spirit, and a strong aura. He said: "In the long run, I want to wipe you out, overturn the old land of the four poles, bury the burial pits of heaven and earth, sort out the ancient cycle before the emperor fell, and... forget it, I don't want to talk too far."

In the distance, the white crow was in a daze. Even a creature like it felt that the man in the black light was crazy. What are you thinking about? ! He is crazy!

With a sigh, the man in the black light was no longer so strong, and said in a low voice: "But now, I just want her to survive!"

He lowered his head and looked at a dull petal, which had already withered, leaving only a faint fragrance.

What future, what trend, when you can't even protect the people around you, and can't even protect a beauty who tries to keep up with you, what qualifications do you have to talk about breaking the situation and changing the world?

Thinking of this, the man in the black light was like a mountain, forcing forward and said, "I just want her to survive. I've said it many times. Give me another hundred pieces of ancestral talisman paper. Will you give it to me?!"

This negotiation... can't continue.

Encountered a madman, this is going to force... Crow to death, the white crow hated it so much that he wanted to curse.

However, out of some concerns, it didn't want the ultimate earthquake in the depths of the Soul River to shake, and now it was mainly quiet, trying to stabilize all the restless factors.

It took a deep breath and said, "If you want a person to reincarnate, one piece of talisman paper is enough. Why do you need so many?"

"The person is gone, the corpse has turned into dust, and the soul has turned into light rain. Who can use the talisman paper? How can one piece be enough?" The man in the black light spoke in a low voice, "I want more. With the supreme power of the ancestral talisman paper, I can re-condense a wisp of her ghost. Maybe, I can create something out of nothing and let her come back!"

The white crow looked unkind, and the depths of his eyes were cold. The person was dead and his soul was gone. You still want to mess around. What reincarnation do you want to talk about?

No wonder he wanted a hundred pieces of ancestral talisman paper. He wanted to use the supreme power of the legendary person to create something from nothing. This is no longer a matter of Tao and destiny. It is unspeakable and incomprehensible.

The white crow gritted his teeth. This is unrealistic. Even the Soul River cannot provide it. The ancestral talisman paper left by the person in the past has been almost consumed. How can there be so many after so many years?

Even if there are stocks in the hands of some unimaginable old guys in the heavens and all walks of life, they may not be enough to add up to this number.

Besides, who would take it out?

The white crow said: "You have to know that we don't have many in our hands. We didn't get along with that person back then and didn't want to have any contact with him. This is from the future, and it can't satisfy you."

"That's a nice thing to say. Don't get along? Don't want to have any contact? You are hiding, don't dare to show up!" The man in the black light ridiculed.

The white crow was angry. It was an unspeakable period of time. The Soul River was isolated from the outside world due to some factors and fell into crisis. Coupled with the appearance of that person, the Soul River was indeed more silent.

It said in a cold voice: "We all admit that the man is strong, but he is not invincible and can't fight. We have problems ourselves. The source of the Soul River changed back then."

Its words were very cold and indifferent. It said: "It takes time for anyone to grow up. If the Soul River hadn't changed back then, you should believe that the strength of the Soul River could not stop anyone?!"

"But that person rose up, what can you do? Later, he was still stalking you, looking for the end of the underworld, and also wanted to burn the floating soil of the four poles. If it weren't for more urgent reasons, he would have left in a hurry. , I guess even your father is already dead, and the existence behind your clan has died!"

"You can be arrogant and presumptuous to me, but some existences cannot be slandered or insulted. They are invincible, truly looking down on the ages, watching one era after another change. Even if that person comes back, it can't be pacified!"

"What a joke, do you dare to use the special altar in the ultimate land of Soul River, use it to burn the Tao, burn the ancestral talisman paper, recite the name of that person, provoke that person, and see if he can come back to destroy you!"

"Emperor-level creatures are very powerful, but no matter how great a person is, even if he goes against the heaven and earth and messes up the long river of time, he can't change the real trend. It's not like there haven't been such creatures before. Before the Emperor's Fall, hey, it was really gorgeous, but the blood was also very sad. The extremely great strong men were also... killed!" Bai Ya said coldly.

"Don't talk nonsense, I just want to ask one question, do you dare to use your altar to call that person back!?" said the man in the black light.

"He disappeared a long time ago. There has been no news of him for many years. Many people have been looking for him, but they have failed. He has lost contact long ago." Bai Ya said lightly.

"Okay, he disappeared, so I won't look for him. Do you dare to wake up the Emperor who fought here that year to return? Another battle!" said the man in the black light.

"You seem to know something?" Bai Ya showed a look of surprise, and at the same time a little fearful, some secrets, I am afraid that even the surviving participants of that year don't know all of them.

"I also know that it was not only you Soul River Ultimate Land that took action back then, but there were others, things emerged from the ancient underworld, and monsters crawled out of the Emperor of Heaven's burial pit!" The man in the black light said coldly.

"Who are you? With your identity and your age, it is impossible for you to come into contact with these!" The white crow was really a little afraid.

"I am one of the people who sent the death knell for you!" The man in the black light responded coldly.

"Then there is nothing to say, let's fight!" The white crow said coldly.

It retreated by itself, and a special feather on its tail was as gorgeous as the feathers of a phoenix, no longer pure white, emitting a strange light.

At the same time, it was like a nine-color mother gold chain, locking it, carrying it, flying backwards, and sinking into the Soul River Ultimate Land.

However, it did not disappear completely, but retreated far enough and ordered: "Kill him!"

In fact, the moment it moved slightly and retreated, the man in the black light took action first, and the big bell slammed over slowly.

The white crow was shocked, and the whole body was covered with rosy clouds, fighting against it.

Buzz!

At the same time, in just a moment, many creatures appeared!

The Soul River was no longer a sandy land, but a low cave. Various insects swarmed out and rushed towards the black light.

This kind of insect is very similar to the one that crawled in and out of the rotten flesh of the Great Universe creatures earlier.

Each insect is more than one finger long, cutting through the space, leaving one long tail light after another, with a strong ominous substance, like a thousand arrows shooting at the same time, blasting the space!

"Kill!"

The big bell instantly covered the sky!

All the insects were covered and collected, and then the man shook the bell!

Rumble!

Inside, the divine particles were boiling, the Daozu matter was surging, all the insects were wailing and struggling, and each of them overflowed with endless divine energy, which was ridiculously strong.

However, what did they encounter this time? The Emperor Bell!

Even if it was incomplete, just a piece the size of a palm, they couldn't resist such a vibration. With a bang, all the insects were finally blown to pieces.

"Nine changes of the heavenly insect, breaking out of the cocoon and regenerating!"

In the distance, the white crow shouted, it was controlling the insect swarm.

Buzz buzz buzz!

The void trembled, and then exploded. Many more powerful insects flew out of the cave, all carrying light cocoons. These were stronger ancestral insects.

There were not as many as before, but they were definitely several times stronger. They actually disturbed time. They were just insects, but they were entangled with time fragments.

What level of creature is this? If the outside world knew about it, they would definitely gasp.

"Is this the initial form of the evil insect that can kill the world?" The man in the black light whispered.

However, he didn't care about these, and made another move, shaking the bell suddenly. The bell wave was like 108,000 sword lights, sweeping out, and instantly causing the void to explode.

Not far away, the Soul River also exploded, and the soul lights of many strong men emerged, screaming and wailing there, and a wave contained a powerful soul.

Chichi!

Many insect cocoons trembled slightly, and then emitted a creepy insect cry.

Now, those burning souls, steaming from the Soul River, turned into pure soul matter, and were all drawn over and absorbed by the heavy cocoon.

"Do you still want to break the cocoon and turn into a butterfly? Die!" the man in the black light shouted.

With a light shout, his eyebrows glowed, and he urged the two weapons in his hands to blast the front. Various cocoons were broken, wailing, and countless ancestral insects died.

However, some ancestral insects attached to the Immortal Cave survived, silver-white and terrifying, and they were not going to turn into butterflies.

"Maggots! Not all insects can turn into butterflies, because some are maggots! It is worthy of being a dirty thing nurtured at the end of the Soul River." The man in the black light mocked.

"Shut up!"

Bai Ya said coldly, with a terrifying look. The man was too mean. How could it be a maggot? This is the initial form of the evil insect, which is in the process of evolution.

Sure enough, there were insects that were not dead. In an instant, the breath surged, madly absorbing the power of the Soul River, and also devouring the energy and nutrients of the companions who died and exploded around them.

The few remaining insects were extremely powerful, and all kinds of terrifying visions were lingering outside their bodies, such as the galaxy splitting into four parts, the sun exploding, and the universe sinking.

They evolved into the ultimate form of the evil insects!

Legend has it that there are ten kinds of evil insects in the world, all of which have the power to slaughter the world. Once they become complete, they are unpredictable. They can fight dragons for food and swallow the sun and the moon for nutrients.

"Hidden in the dark, you are either maggots or what, all of you, go to hell!" The man in the black light shouted.

Several insects screamed wildly, they rushed towards each other, devouring each other, wanting to advance to the highest peak and become the only one!

However, this time the man in the black light was extremely cold, his hands seemed transparent, and he offered endless power, and the two weapons in his hands were truly revived, or even resurrected!

Boom!

Gods stand in the way and kill gods, Buddhas stand in the way and kill Buddhas!

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, countless wailings were heard in the Soul River, time was in disorder, and the past and the present seemed to be reversed.

Not to mention that this is not the ultimate form of the evil worm, even if the source of the ten evil worms came, it would not work. The two weapons were revived and killed everything.

Bang!

When several insects were devoured until only two were left, they exploded, and the karst cave behind them collapsed and turned into nothingness. There was an insect nest there, with rich Daozu substances, but it still turned into ashes.

However, the man in the black light was also a little afraid. This Soul River was too special. The ancestral insects cultivated here could actually evolve so quickly.

If he hadn't killed it, would a truly ultimate evil worm appear in a short time?

Boom!

The man in the black light did not stop. The two resurrected weapons were always being activated, and they penetrated the front forcefully and hit the white crow.

"Ah..."

The white crow spread its wings, and the dazzling silver light was boiling, but it was still severely injured, with white feathers flying and blood on its body.

If it were not for its special tail feathers, which absorbed special substances from the ultimate land and attracted the supreme soul light, quickly covering its body, it would have been blown up.

"You are forcing me!" The white crow was angry.

Deep in the soul river, in the ultimate land of disaster, terrible fluctuations came, and the world was about to overturn. The strange and ominous substances were as dense as a tide and flooded the place.

"Are you going to retreat or not?!" it shouted.

At this moment, everyone understood that there was really something wrong with the soul river. It was extremely angry, but at the last moment it was still trying to avoid exacerbating the situation.

"Bring the ancestral talisman paper!" The man in the black light said indifferently.

"For you, there are only four. I'll give them all to you. Go!" Bai Ya gritted his teeth and said.

In an instant, several pieces of particularly simple and plain paper flew over and disappeared into the black light. They were simple and ordinary, with only a can engraved on them.

What did it look like? A milk can? Because, a pure and childish smiling face could be vaguely seen accompanying it.

The corners of the man's mouth in the black light twitched. What was drawn on the ancestral talisman paper? ! That person is really...

However, soon, he looked serious again, thinking of some legends. The happier the boy was in his youth, the more sad he was in his later years.

Perhaps, in that person's heart, only a carefree childhood is the happiest moment in his life.

So, when that person was carving the ancestral talisman paper, he directly left the time that would last forever in his heart, entrusting his mood and forgetting his worries.

Thinking of these, looking at the ancestral talisman paper again, it was not graffiti, not a work of laughter and nonsense, but extremely heavy, pressing people to breathe.

It looked like a childish smile, but it was hiding great sorrow, and there was an endless heavy breath blowing in the face.

One person's loneliness, one person's journey, only the last legend is left, and they will never see each other again.

"No, you still have some, take them out, at least make up ten!" the man in the black light shouted.

The white crow was really fed up. The man in the black light was too strong and too hateful. He was even more hateful than the black dog back then. He wanted to grab everything he saw.

It wanted to say, what's your relationship?

Fortunately, after many years, I finally can't see that dog again. It should be dead! The white crow breathed a sigh of relief.

"Woof!" In the void, a dog was approaching, sneezing wildly on the way.

"Who is showing malice to me, so strong, I will bite you to death!" The black dog ran upright, his big copper bell eyes shining, and his bald tail raised high.

"Is it an illusion?!" The white crow was suspicious. It always felt that something bad was going to happen, which was very ominous.

However, this made it feel a little absurd. Aren't they the biggest source of ominousness? Weird!