Listening to Wang Tianfeng say this kind of thing lightly, Lu Qingyan was a little in a trance.

Make a sun?

Can this thing be messed up with?

In a trance, Lu Qingyan looked at the sky, although the sky was still clear, but there was one thing missing, she knew that whether it was gravity or light, it would disappear completely in a few minutes.

In the sky, there is indeed a round thing missing.

In a few minutes, there is no need to think about it, the world will inevitably fall into panic, with the resources of today's human beings, it is not a problem to support each month, but...

But that panic doesn't go away, unless all of humanity goes into space, or migrates... No, it's useless, it's impossible to migrate too far, and once the sun disappears, even if you find a planet that can live for humans, you can't pass it in a short time.

What's more, at this time in space... Very dangerous... Because without the constraints of the sun's gravity, countless planets, meteorites, will move!

Once it collides with several nearby planets... Don't think about it, no matter how strong their human body strength cultivation is, they can't stop it.

The only ones who could survive were those top powerhouses who could shatter the void.

And in the past 100 years, the thriving earth will become a ruin, and mankind will become extinct...

Even I can't be immune...

Thinking of what would happen at the meeting, Lu Qingyan's breathing was a little stagnant.

"Then let's make one!"

Luoluo hugged Wang Tian's arm gracelessly, and said with a smile, not minding squeezing the two twin peaks on his arm at all.

Wang Tian quietly picked up a ... Pebbles.

The two gods of the sun and the moon in the ancestral realm, the sun god in it, is similar to the star of the sun, but it is more advanced, beyond the universe, and belongs to the conscious true god, and because of the will of the dead ancestral god, it is only used to control the law, unlike the six gods of the ancestral realm, with independent consciousness, it can be cultivated to a higher avenue.

This true god is grander than a dead thing like the sun, has consciousness, can control the time of the ancestral realm, and send down energy to provide nourishment for all things.

Many star field masters will also create such similar gods, placed in their own star fields, as the core of energy delivery can control the rules, and the means to check the world.

However, it took 100,000 years for the two gods of the sun and the moon to be born. In the previous ancestral realm, it belonged to the kind of ancestral realm that had no time flow rate and no hundred days and nights.

"Let's make it out of this. ”

Wang Tian casually touched the round stone and said with a light smile.

Luoluo: "......"

Lu Qingyan: "......"

Xia Wanyun: "......"

On the other side, Chen Shuihan, who had just gotten up, and the remaining Flying Immortal Xuan Envoys, blinked their eyes and looked at them with a confused expression.

"Great, uncle... Don't kid me... I know you're night... Hmph, you can't be so casual, right?"

Luoluo has confidence in the uncle, because only she knows that the uncle is the ancestor who opened the world.

It shouldn't be difficult to make a sun.

But you use stones like the sun, which is too much!

Lu Qingyan looked at Wang Tian even more with tears and laughter, fortunately, only a few of us know, if you let the whole world know, you use a stone to make the sun, I'm afraid you won't laugh off your big teeth.

"I believe you..."

Xia Wanyun said softly.

Wang Tian knocked on the door of Luoluo's head with a chestnut, and said lightly: "You think I seem to be joking?"

Luoluo rubbed his white forehead, looked at Wang Tian unevenly, and was very unhappy in his heart, and the unhappy uncle still regarded himself as a little girl.

Hey, I'm the world's number one flying immortal now, okay!!!

But he didn't say it.

"Then you use this... How long will it take to make a sun?"

Lu Qingyan was silent for a moment, and still asked, "With the resources and protection measures of the current earth, it is not a problem to survive for more than a few years, but after a year, it is necessary to go underground to survive, because the temperature on the surface will drop to minus tens of degrees Celsius, and the most worrying thing is that meteorites will fall and planets collide..."

A hundred years ago, Fenghua International carried out a large-scale expansion on the surface, that is, the protection mode, once the surface changes, the whole city, will fall underground, for temporary evasion of the crisis.

After the sun disappears, the earth will begin to drift, and human beings will rely on advanced stored energy to establish a suitable ecosystem, but at that time, the death toll will increase exponentially, and it is unknown how long it will survive in the end.

It will perish at any time.

Luoluo thought about the deeds of the ancestral realm, pinched his chin and said:

"It should be enough, right? a year shouldn't be a problem, after all, the earth is not an ancestral realm, and it doesn't need the power of the two gods of the sun and the moon... However, it should also require a lot of materials, right?"

In her thinking, this was probably similar to refining a magic weapon, which would definitely require a large number of precious materials, and then spend a certain amount of time refining them.

Uncle should want to pretend to be forced, so he used the stone as a base...

At the beginning, the two gods of the sun and the moon were the eyeballs of the ancestral gods, and they did not need to be refined with materials, but only needed time to conceive.

Well, it's good that this is the case, the uncle will not leave the earth for a short time, and there will be more time with the uncle...

When the time comes, you can slowly attack the uncle!

Luoluo thought so in his heart, and suddenly felt that it seemed that the sun was gone, which was still a good thing!

Xia Wanyun was silent, staring at Wang Tian, she had a feeling in her heart that her man was omnipotent.

Chen Shuihan's scalp was slightly numb, as if he understood the relationship between Luoluo Zongmeng and this mysterious man.

But isn't that too fantastic?

Make a sun out of stones for half a year?

Is it an artificial sun? How can that compare to the real thing?

No, isn't the most important question be: how can a pebble become a sun?

That thing is a star... A planet larger than Earth, 1.3 million times larger...

One million and three thousand times... The six realms of the ancestral realm combined, they are not that big...

Radiating a small galaxy...

Chen Shuihan thought about the scene where the other party spat out two words and destroyed the army of insects and beasts, and felt a little worried in his heart...

Wang Tian closed his eyes slightly and pondered, and the stone in the center of his palm began to be wrapped in a purple halo, as if it was pregnant with something.

Immediately, he faintly highlighted a sentence that made several people dumbfounded:

"About, it's going to take a few minutes..."

With his current realm and strength, he naturally doesn't need to be like the two gods of the sun and the moon at the beginning, giving birth for 100,000 years, but it still takes a little time.

Luoluo looked at Wang Tian dumbfounded, and blurted out:

"No, how can it be a few minutes, uncle, don't embarrass yourself! We'll help you find it..."

What can I do in these few minutes?

Not to mention the strategy, I can't even brush up on the favorability value, and I'm still the little girl in my uncle's heart...

How can this work?

The uncle has become handsome and humorous.

Lu Qingyan secretly told himself in his heart, just take it as a joke...

How many minutes do you make a sun?

Lu Qingyan didn't even think about the reason for the disappearance of the sun, and he couldn't think of it at all, the information sent by the space base disappeared suddenly, and there was no reason to even fart, even if there was, Lu Qingyan felt that it was definitely not something they could figure out.

A few minutes later.

The clear sky, in a gradient fashion, began to turn into being swallowed up by darkness.

When the last rays of light fell on the earth, the moon was not rising, and the sky was dead.

Originally, the various voices that were still discussing the army of insects and beasts, as well as Wang Tian's identity, suddenly stagnated.

An inexplicable fear weighed heavily on everyone's hearts.

Accustomed to the sunshine, suddenly ushered in darkness, countless people's hearts felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Really... Nope. ”

Lu Qingyan felt a little frightened in his heart.

(End of chapter)