After a short period of silence, Wang Hao then nodded and said, "Okay, then Emperor Ben will try to launch the Tribulation now!" ”

Although he didn't know what the person behind the curtain might be planning, Wang Hao knew one thing that if he didn't try, he would never know what he was planning.

And the only way to complete the plan is to launch the calamity, even if it will cause the death of living beings, but sometimes the necessary sacrifice is unavoidable.

Having made up his mind, Wang Hao didn't hesitate anything, his mind moved, and he directly tried to launch the tribulation.

It's a pity that after some attempts, Wang Hao reluctantly found that although he was the master of the Middle Thousand Worlds, he really didn't seem to know how to launch the Tribulation.

couldn't help but feel embarrassed in Wang Hao's heart.

Taking in Wang Hao's expression, Demon Venerable suddenly spoke: "In the flood wilderness, there is a starting point for the opening of the Great Tribulation, should we first find a starting point and then start preparations at that starting point?" ”

"After all, it takes tens of thousands of years or even an epoch to conceive within the flood famine, so it can be seen that it is not possible to achieve true perfection overnight."

Hearing this, Wang Hao's mind flashed.

Indeed, he found that he was taking something too seriously.

Within the Flood Famine, a calamity requires the accumulation of one or even several epochs, even if the Middle Thousand Worlds cannot compare to the Flood Famine, but it is by no means something that can be completed overnight.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao's eyes flashed, and he said: "It seems that we really have to find something to point out, only by involving the races of the entire Middle Thousand Worlds can we launch a calamity." ”

After speaking, Wang Hao fell into deep thought.

Although I found a way, it was very difficult to create a point.

Suddenly, Wang Hao seemed to think of something, and with a thought, he disappeared from the spot in an instant with the demon venerable.

In the next second, Wang Hao and the Demon Venerable came to the center of the middle thousand worlds, under the sky and the trees.

Looking at the Heavenly Building Wood that connected heaven and earth, the corners of Wang Hao's mouth outlined a smile and said, "Very good, then let's use you as a starting point to launch the Tribulation!" ”

As he spoke, Wang Hao's mana surged all over his body, and the whole person began to act.

After about three years, in the sky above the sky and the building wood, endless white clouds gathered, and under the control of Wang Hao's mana, the power of the laws of time and space directly constructed a small world-like existence.

When the small world was formed, the endless divine light illuminated, and under the amplification and strengthening of Wang Hao, the light illuminated the entire Middle Thousand World.

For a moment, dozens of fighting races in the Middle Thousand Worlds stopped their movements, and countless people raised their heads to look at the sky, with a strong shock flashing in their eyes.

In the next second, Wang Hao's voice resounded in the minds of every living creature in the middle thousand worlds: "This emperor said: The road to the sky is revealed, the sky is built as a ladder, step by step ascends to the sky, and the sky is the son of heaven, and the ruler of all things!" ”

The technique of the Great Law Law was activated, and the Heavenly Tree grew wildly, directly connecting to the small world through the white clouds.

At the same time, the sky is divided into nearly a thousand areas, mainly Jianmu, assisted by the laws of time and space, and will come to an area similar to a ring without rising a distance.

In these rings, Wang Hao placed a lot of spiritual treasures, pills and other things.

From low to high, in the area closest to the top, Wang Hao directly shelved a top-level innate spirit treasure.

In the next second, the Heavenly Building Wood exploded, and three thousand tokens scattered out from the central place and fell into the middle thousand parts of the world, causing a burst of restlessness.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Hao's voice resounded again: "Three thousand heaven ascending orders, only those who hold the heaven ascending orders can enter the range of the sky building wood, and only then can they have the qualifications to ascend to the sky." ”

As soon as these words came out, the creatures in the entire Middle Thousand Worlds were in an uproar.

Everyone was curious about the world that appeared.

Especially what Wang Hao said before, those who ascend to heaven become the son of heaven, which makes some powerful and ambitious people ready to move.

Now there are only 3,000 tokens, which is not a good thing for the major races, after all, the number of people within each race is hundreds of thousands or even millions.

A mere 3,000 tokens is undoubtedly extremely precious, and even if you don't get it, your race will probably be destroyed by the Ascenders, which is not a good thing.

For a while, within the Middle Thousand Worlds, the battles of the major races came to an abrupt end, and they each frantically went to the areas where the Heavenly Ascending Order fell, wanting to seize the Heavenly Ascending Order.

And often the appearance of the Heavenly Order caused large-scale battles, bloody battles began to break out, and the entire Middle Thousand Worlds were plunged into a war.

In this scene, Wang Hao and the demon venerable standing on top of the sky building wood have a panoramic view.

Looking at the war-torn Middle Thousand Worlds, Wang Hao opened his mouth and said: "Don't you think it's ironic, did we wait for the same time to be under the control of the people behind the scenes, or even under his gaze." ”

"Changing one's life against the sky, it's really an ironic farce, all of this is within the calculations of others, but it wasn't until today that the emperor woke up, if it wasn't for a momentary inspiration, I was afraid that the emperor would have been kept in the dark, and even watched by the people behind the scenes as a farce, played, and even killed."

Listening to Wang Hao's words, the demon venerable opened his mouth but did not speak.

He knew that Wang Hao's mood was very unstable at the moment, after all, after so many years of hard work and calculation, finally the Blue Emperor Palace was now the most powerful power system in the flood famine, and even he could sweep the flood as long as he was willing.

But now?

Looking at the scene in front of them, the two of them were as high as the creators of the gods.

But in the flood wilderness, there is not such an existence standing behind the scenes, and Wang Hao is just those racial cultivators below, which is not much different, if you want to say it, Wang Hao is only stronger, but there is no way to break free from the shackles and control of the latter.

After a short period of silence, the Demon Venerable spoke, "How long do you think it will take for this calamity to completely erupt?" ”

Hearing this, Wang Hao came back to his senses, glanced at the demon venerable, and knew that the latter was changing the topic, and he didn't want to let himself be too deposited in the mood of loss.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Hao pondered for a moment, and then said: "It should be after these people arrive in the middle of the Cangtian Jianmu, after all, the innate spirit treasure is enough to change the pattern, once someone gets the innate spirit treasure, the catastrophe will begin to break out completely, and even if someone ascends to the top of the heaven created by this emperor, this catastrophe can be regarded as the end." ”

While speaking, Wang Hao seemed to think of something, his heart moved, and he said: "Haotian, come and see this emperor quickly!" ”

(End of chapter)