It was a lonely place, there was no sky above, and there was no earth below, this feeling was quite familiar to Wang Ming, and it was the same feeling when he first entered the sword world that rejected the sky, but this time it seemed to be a little different, as for what was different, he couldn't tell.

Quietly observing this lonely space, I don't know how long it took, Wang Ming finally came to his senses, the difference is that he can't move, the first time he entered the heaven-relieving sword inner world, he can fly freely, but now, his consciousness seems to be trapped in place, and he can only observe the surroundings with something similar to "vision".

"The human world, the king of people, the Fuxi clan. ”

"The human world, the Huaxia tribe, the Xuanyuan clan. ”

"The human world, the Jiuli tribe, the Chiyou clan. ”

"Netherworld, the Ten Great Halls of Hades. ”

"Netherworld, Meng Po Clan. ”

"Heavenly Court, Heavenly Emperor Emperor Jun. ”

"Heavenly Court, Eastern Emperor Taiyi. ”

"Immortal realm, Jade Emperor. ”

"Immortal realm, moral celestial. ”

"Immortal Realm, Yuan Shi Tianzun. ”

"Immortal Realm, Lingbao Tianzun. ”

In the silence, one solemn and solemn voice after another appeared, and at the same time, one after another Gundam magnificent figures began to flash.

Any name is taken out, and it is an existence that can make Chinese mythology and history tremble!

But now, it has sprung up one after another, and even many of the originators of the major avenues that do not seem to be in the same period have appeared at the same time.

Every name gave Wang Ming a deep sense of oppression.

What is the situation? List of Chinese mythological corridors?

Suddenly, Wang Ming felt his heart sink, and everyone's eyes fell on him!

Damn, what's going on? I've been discovered?

Being targeted by so many super-mythical bigwigs, Wang Ming felt that his heartbeat was about to explode, of course, if he really had a heartbeat now.

But the crowd just looked at him and didn't make any moves.

"It's a big gamble for us. "Someone was talking, and Wang Ming couldn't tell who it was.

"Take a big gamble on the future of the present world. ”

"And the past of the heavens of all worlds. ”

"Is it worth it?"

"Since you're here, will you still think about it? A voice chuckled.

"Jade Emperor, Sanqing, we will go first. Everyone said at the same time.

Wang Ming noticed that the four tall figures on his left {probably left} bowed slightly.

"Again, is this world arranged? Someone reminded.

"The six realms of reincarnation have been established, and my six disciples will devote themselves to guarding it personally, and they will never travel to the pool. "An extremely crisp female voice," and I cut off a wisp of consciousness in advance and stayed on the Lethe River to ensure that my breath could still affect the Netherworld, so that it was enough for the six realms of reincarnation to run until the end of the world. ”

"The end times, heh, if we win this bet, how can we come to the end times!" a voice said proudly.

"Fellow Daoists, let's go, the Jade Emperor and Sanqing have been waiting for a long time. ”

Then Wang Ming saw everyone looking at him again, and then bowed slightly, as if to thank him?

Immediately afterwards, everyone's figures began to blur, and then turned into streamers, shooting towards themselves!

Wang Ming couldn't help but exclaim, of course, no sound appeared.

Those streamers one after another, all of them submerged into Wang Ming's body!

Wang Ming's body was tense at first, but he found that there was no discomfort.

Am I looking at a vision?

Wang Ming gradually came back to his senses.

This may be something that happened in the past, but what is it?

These super-mythical bigwigs say they are going to make a big gamble, what are they betting on?

As far as the whole illusion is concerned, it seems that the core is where your own perspective is, but from whose perspective is you observing all this?

It's so bad, isn't it! I can't see the most critical place!

"Jade Emperor, it's up to you next, you are closest to the end of the known long river of time, the three of us will be turned into cornerstones, supplemented by the origin power of your fellow Daoists, to establish the Sea of Consciousness, and the rest of the task of leading the heavens and all worlds can only be undertaken by you alone. Of the remaining four, three said in unison.

"For the sake of the heavens and all the worlds to have a future. The tall man in a bright yellow brocade robe said in a deep voice.

The other three looked at each other, and then began to blur, and then transformed into filamentous energy threads, stretching to infinity.

Wang Ming has the illusion that no matter where these silk threads extend, the source seems to be on the object to which he is attached.

What the hell is this thing?

The last Jade Emperor glanced at "Wang Ming" deeply, and then poked a finger at his eyebrows.

Suddenly, Wang Ming felt that the world was spinning, and I don't know how long it took, and the dizziness finally disappeared.

There was a sudden buzz around them, a noisy buzz coming from all directions, and a large number of bizarre fragments, flipped and flashed near and far.

Some of the fragments were shiny, and even the shadows of other fragments could be reflected on them.

Finally, a piece of debris floated near Wang Ming, and Wang Ming happened to see "himself" from above, like a ball of light that was constantly being rubbed.

"You've finally made a choice!" an ethereal voice sounded, this voice gave people a sense of powerlessness, but the moment this voice appeared, all the bizarre fragments disappeared in an instant.

"We made sacrifices. The Jade Emperor's dull voice.

Wang Ming was startled, because the voice of the Jade Emperor sounded from himself.

"It's not a senseless sacrifice. Another voice rang out, but it was like a mixture of voices.

"Thank you for responding to the senseless murmurs of these remnants of our time. "Another synthesized sound.

"You are the ancestors. The Jade Emperor's voice sounded again.

"Hmph, Lao Tzu is not a residue!" A distinctly distinctive voice sounded, looking extremely impatient.

"Without this meeting, we would be scum indeed. A suave voice.

"Okay, all the guys who don't know if they have died for tens of millions of years or hundreds of billions of years, can gather on a small boat on the long river of time, we can win the bet for the first time, so we don't have to worry about this problem anymore. ”

"We have risen from the land of oblivion across the river of time, and gathered here through the sacrifices of the unborn. ”

"We have crossed the river of time, gathered the power of the heavens and all the worlds, and sought hope in the midst of brokenness. ”

"We have crossed the river of time, and under the guidance of the souls of the dead of all worlds, we have finally found the undying hope. ”

"Across the long river of the world, there are tens of thousands of destroyed worlds, but we have finally found that immature, newborn, and unwilling soul!"

"He will be the hope of the heavens and all worlds, past, present and future!"

Suddenly, the feeling of being in the spotlight returned to Wang Ming.

Wang Ming couldn't see how many figures there were outside, but just with this blazing sight that could ignite him, he could sense that the number of these people was at least dozens or even hundreds of times that of those super-mythical level bigwigs just now!

How many super-mythical bosses there must be!

Moreover, what were they saying in unison like a cult scene? But no matter what they said, Wang Ming could feel that there was a great connection with the light group that he had "possessed."