Chapter 297: Change (1/2 owed)

Panwang City, the world shook, a big city, tens of millions of lives, overnight gone, throughout the ancient and modern ten thousand years, there has never been such a big disaster.

The entire federation fell into a strange atmosphere, and the words "demon god", "transcendent ......", and so on, became extremely active, and no one could suppress this topic, and no one dared to suppress this topic.

Many ordinary people spontaneously organized themselves and asked the government to give them an explanation, they wanted to know the truth and want to control the power!

The disaster in Panwang City and the earth-destroying power of the demon god made everyone know the fragility of life and their own weakness.

No one wants to go with the flow, and no one wants the events of Panwang City to repeat themselves on themselves, and the fear of the power of the demon god has turned into a fanaticism for the pursuit of transcendent power.

A turmoil is happening!

On the other hand, everyone wants the government to give an explanation for the affairs of Panwangcheng and thoroughly investigate the major case of Panwangcheng.

Many people have more or less heard the rumors of the Posa religion and the government, and they just forgot about it after it happened to them because it didn't happen to them, but now they have reopened the old cases, and many of the cases that have been suppressed have been turned over, which is shocking.

Under the pressure of public opinion, the federation set up an investigation team overnight, and the whole process was made public, and finally barely stabilized people's hearts.

In just over 10 days, more than 100 high-ranking officials have fallen from power, more than 20 high-ranking officials have committed suicide by jumping off buildings, and there are countless people implicated.

After a drastic move, the voice of fanning the flames by this matter finally weakened, but the credit of the federation was also reduced to the freezing point.

Between the turbulent undercurrents, the situation in the whole world is becoming more and more unpredictable, people's hearts are turbulent, and no one can predict where the future of the world will go!

A troubled world is just around the corner!

"Although your talent is the best in the world, but in the three thousand worlds, a creature with such a talent as you is like crossing the river, in this world, orthodox cultivation has never worked, in other words, in your world, the strong are all open!"

"Looking at each realm master, one by one, which one is not a hanging, others once enlighten the Tao day and night, they will be worth thousands of years of penance, what do you use to catch up?! Are you diligent?! With all due respect, the least bad thing in the Three Thousand Worlds is the hardworking people, and the diligence you think is not in the Three Thousand Worlds, in front of the creatures of the Ganges Sands, you can't rank first! ”

"The catastrophe is coming, your talent, before the catastrophe really begins, can you cultivate it without being bad or a void path?!"

"Even if you become a sage, in the face of the power of the three thousand worlds, you can only bow down and be a subordinate, are you really willing?!"

An ethereal and ethereal voice kept echoing in Mo Cheng's hollow, this voice suddenly appeared three days ago, claiming to be from the thirteenth Metaverse in the Three Thousand Worlds.

The Metaverse is the most bizarre world among the three thousand worlds, in which there is no sky, no earth, no sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers, and there are only endless voids, as well as turbulent and boiling energy storms.

It's a world that claims to be a storm that never stops!

Because of this strange environment, the Metaverse has also given birth to a strange creature, which is similar to the innate gods, a combination of energy and order, born powerful, with all kinds of strange abilities, and can break the rules in the underworld.

Metaverse beings cannot improve themselves, they can only live on other beings, devour the host's fortune, qi, and even finally turn against the host, obliterate the host's will, replace it, and seize everything from the host.

These are all the basic operations of the Metaverse Demons!

Because of this, the demons of the Metaverse offended too many powers, and in the end, they were attacked by a group, and the Metaverse was blown up and fell into the depths of the turbulence of time and space.

"You don't want to tempt me with words, who doesn't know the style of your Metaverse demons?!" Mo Chengkong sneered, although he was not very old, he was short-sighted and uninsightful.

As the next generation of heads of Confucianism, he has obtained the true inheritance of Confucianism and knows many secrets.

"I can make a great vow with you, I borrow strength, you give me luck, the luck of life, three points of heaven, seven points of human struggle, with my help, you will soon be able to show your strength, and then the endless fortune will gather to you, this deal is so not a loss!" After the voice found out that Mo Chengkong knew his bottom line, he directly used his trump card.

Originally, he planned to pit Mo Chengkong, but he didn't expect that Mo Chengkong would know the details of the Metaverse.

Mo Chengkong was silent, he knew that cooperating with this kind of existence was tantamount to seeking skin with the tiger, but when interests were in the first place, he was still shaken.

"Aren't you angry that you will never have a chance to catch up with the Origin Heavenly Demon? In this era, the Origin Heavenly Demon was born in response to the catastrophe, and his luck is incomparable, which is comparable to the person who presided over the catastrophe of the gods in the era of the gods, and in normal ways, you have no hope of surpassing him! The voice continued, "We will work together for a maximum of ten years, and the Primordial Heavenly Demon will not be your opponent!" ”

"Good!" Mo Chengkong's eyes burst into a fine light, "You swear first, and then we will sign a contract!" ”

"It's long overdue!" The voice laughed.

Immediately, a cold voice sounded in Mo Cheng's hollow: "The system is bound ......"

"System Initialization Completed ......"

"The data-based template is open, and the ...... of character data-based is underway"

"Adding points to the system loading ......"

……

"Where is this?!"

In the dark and dead space, Lin Feng's voice suddenly sounded.

In this darkness that seemed like eternity, he could not feel his body, nor could he move anything.

Lin Feng tried his best to recall the past, and the picture was frozen, the moment when the great demon god destroyed the world with one punch.

"So I'm dead, and this is the afterlife?!" Lin Feng suddenly said, "That's fine!" ”

In just a few days, Lin Feng suffered an unprecedented blow, and his thoughts also changed drastically.

When a person finds that what he is holding on to and guarding is just a joke, how many people can withstand this kind of blow?!

But contrary to Lin Feng's expectations, the darkness did not last forever, and he didn't know how long it took, the endless light suddenly shone from the sky, and in an instant, it tore apart the darkness, allowing Lin Feng's consciousness to merge into the light.

Lin Feng opened his eyes!

"This is here?!"

Lin Feng woke up, looked left and right, and found that he was lying on a boundless field, with a round of scorching sun above his head, shining brightly, giving people a sense of warmth.

"This is the map of the mountains and rivers society!" At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded, and when Lin Feng heard the sound, he saw a tall silver-haired man in front of him with his back to him.

"I am the one who resurrected you!" Wang Daoming turned around slowly, his voice was cold and cold, like well water that had just been dug out of an ancient well.

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