Thousand one forty-three Dingding refining colorful, opening the furnace to determine success or failure
"For the time being...... It's time to breathe a sigh of relief. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Meng Shuai sat on the throne and calmly looked at the giant ding in front of him.
Just now, he completed his plan step by step - luring the Emperor to come to the throne, and with a single blow, he locked her up in the Ding to refin.
All this, of course, was planned. And the plan is very bold, after all, Meng Shuai does not have many opportunities. He has a lot of hole cards, and all the hole cards add up, and he may not be able to really compete with the emperor, and there may only be one chance.
The first is to lure the Emperor to the throne. Because the throne of the emperor has a great bonus to other things. He didn't know if he was the emperor's heir, nor did he certify him as the heir, but he clearly felt that he had the power he had left behind and that the throne would be of great benefit to him.
It was sitting on the throne that he could feel that he had hope of resisting, so he had to let the emperor get closer, and she herself would get closer, so as not to show any traces of temptation.
So he unleashed a bait, which was the god of the earth.
The earth god did not get out of control, he let it go by himself, and letting this bait close to him was to take a risk, and see if the human emperor would take advantage of this opportunity.
The Human Emperor really came, so close to him. He immediately gambled everything and attacked.
From the Golden Eye, to the Divine Seal, plus all his power and throne bonuses, he gambled everything he had on this blow. used his most powerful power at the bottom of the box - the suppression of the world. It's almost unsuccessful.
If there's anything else he is conservative about, it's probably two. One is that he still wants to save his life in the end. So use people to detain yourself. Coincidentally, the Emperor of the People also thought so, and she also deducted a Ding on Meng Shuai's head. But that's to refine him. But this is also a double insurance for him. Because of the isolation of the Human Emperor Ding, the flames of the Juding could not hurt Meng Shuai, but it could be used as a carapace to protect Meng Shuai from the interference of world annihilation.
The second conservatism is probably that Meng Shuai has never opened a certain bloodline. He wouldn't use that hole card unless he had to, because it was covered in blood, and it was blood.
Fortunately, his little conservatism did not prevent him from completing this feat, and at the last moment, he gave the seal of the Emperor of Heaven to the other party, and then imprisoned her in the ding.
If it can be refined, it is done...... Right?
The flames under the Danding suddenly burst up, burning thousands of times more vigorously than before. It is the Human Emperor who throws it in, and it is also the Emperor of Heaven, which can almost be compared with the Human Emperor who threw himself into the furnace at the beginning, if this is not enough, the Heavenly Tribulation will not be able to stop it.
Looking up at the sky, in addition to the gaps, the cracks in other places are becoming more and more obvious, like glass shattered by a punch. Meng Shuai also knew that there was really not much time left for him.
He remembered something, opened the Human Emperor Ding, and shouted, "Bai Ye?"
The human emperor Ding reversed, and the Ding was empty, and nothing fell.
Meng Shuai frowned, before he obviously used the Human Emperor Ding to put Bai away - the Human Emperor may have thought that after Huang Quan left his body, Bai would be considered dead. But Meng Shuai knew that it wasn't, he took the initiative to put Bai Ye away, and Huang Quan also took the initiative to leave his body, which was also part of the blood stained on his body.
However, where did Shiroya go now?
If in the past, Meng Shuai would not have felt strange if he had become accustomed to Bai Ye's elusiveness, but now it is different, he already knows Bai Ye's roots, and he has stood at the same or even more than the same height. Now, even if Bai also takes the initiative to avoid him, he may not be able to dodge.
What's more, he also knew Bai Ye's weakness, and it was impossible for him to leave the Human Emperor Ding. White is also not a mountain spirit, but the five elements are wood. Jin Kemu, he can move through the other four rows at will, but he can't pass through the metal. At the beginning of the enchantment, Meng Shuai also locked Bai Ye in a metal cage, which could restrict his comings and goings.
There was a purpose in detaining him in the first place, just as he did this time. However, the last time Bai left very abruptly, the same as this time. Even if Meng Shuai got to this point, he still couldn't grasp Bai Ye.
Although the doubts disappeared, the most important thing in front of him was not this.
Looking up at the sky, he was as anxious as the human emperor. Whether it is out of public intentions, or out of the selfishness of having eggs under the nest, the sky must be mended, and now it is very clear that the people who need to mend the sky also have the materials to mend the sky. The purpose of him and the Human Emperor is to let the other party be the material for mending the heavens, and he himself as the mending people. Now in this game, for the time being, he won.
But he hasn't won it yet. As soon as the emperor enters the Ding, it is still unknown whether it can be refined. If you don't refine for a day, you may still be able to turn over one day.
Second, even if it is refined, can this self-proclaimed human emperor and the heavenly emperor forcibly sent by Meng Shuai be like the previous human emperor, refine a good stone and make up for the heavens?
If she can't make up for it, who else will fill it?
Probably no one else. At that time, Meng Shuai will also follow in the footsteps of the gods back then, give up his life, and save the common people from disaster.
If Meng Shuai has such an awareness, he does. Maybe not before, before he embarked on the road to mend the sky, he was just an ordinary person with some selfishness and some righteous consciousness, but after so much, especially when his relatives and friends left one after another, and even died for him, his idea of sacrificing his life for righteousness became heavier and heavier, and if he didn't take the initiative to control it, he might also fall into the tip of self-destruction like Duan Lingye.
Even if he doesn't commit suicide, if he needs to sacrifice, he will not hesitate. It's just that he can't abandon his useful body too easily, because he still has something to do.
So...... Wait for the final result. Doing one's best to obey the destiny of heaven is the most appropriate place to use it here.
And so on, for seven days and seven nights.
In the past seven days, Meng Shuai didn't know how to get through. To describe a time of stress, there is a word called "white head overnight". Meng Shuai felt that he also felt this way. For seven days and seven nights, he grew a lot of gray hair, and he couldn't laugh, and his expression was solemn, as if he was several years old.
Of course, it was not people who put pressure on him, but heaven.
In the past few days, the cracks have finally completely penetrated out, and the entire sky is covered with cracks like spider webs, revealing a deep red and black color. It was not a dark cloud or a glow, it was the tentacles of the demon that destroyed the world. The sky is now like a thin film, and you can even see the hellish flames that are about to burst out behind the film, and you don't know when they will collapse.
Against such a sky, Meng Shuai was still boiling porridge and making soup, refining the furnace of colorful stones.
It's not that he's not in a hurry, it's that he's in a hurry. All the hopes of the world are in this furnace, and all the hopes of the furnace are in the moment of opening the furnace. And this moment is the previous accumulation, thousands of foreshadowing, and finally grasped the only opportunity in exchange, there is no second time.
When the time came, Meng Shuai had no way to shorten the time for opening the furnace. Although he is already a god, there are still areas that cannot be involved. Compared to the Human Emperor, he knew very little about the art of Danding.
"If only I were an alchemist. He thinks so sometimes.
Not to mention that he is not an alchemist, even if he is, he doesn't dare to use some means to make the pill come out in advance, he can't afford it.
Suddenly, the flames soared to the ground, soaring thousands of miles high, as if connected to the sky.
"Alright—" he blurted out, his heart excited beyond words.
Click.
The sound of something breaking.
A trace of flames, like a spark burned out by fireworks, flickered down and floated onto Meng Shuai's face.
Meng Shuai suddenly raised his head, and there was a bright red in front of him. The blue sky of the past dissipated at this moment, and there was only endless red and black, just like the color of Danding.
Collapse of the sky!
The last moment has finally arrived.
Meng Shuai's hands were sealed, it was the most important seal in his life, and the previous Heavenly Emperor Seal was not so important. It's a real all-or-nothing gamble, with no second chances.
Mark of the Gods!
Meng Shuai rarely created his own seals, and this was probably the only and ultimate seal he created. This seal encompasses all of his past, present, and future, condensing his talents, strengths, luck, and aspirations.
With the seal of heaven as the skeleton, the seal of the earth as the framework, the seal of the gods as the rule, and all his understanding and wisdom as the balance, and the seal that Juding had spent seven days and seven nights, he was waiting for this moment.
Printed open-
The lid of the big tripod flew up and was shattered by the light that rose to the sky.
A thousand rays of light rose and rushed into the sky with endless power. The sky, which had only been black and red, lit up, and the rain of fire that fell down was also washed away by the light. For a while, the world was white, as if it was back in the past.
It worked?!
Meng Shuai was relieved first in his first breath, and the texture that flew from the dingzhong let him know that this furnace had been refined. But whether it can make up for the success depends on the final result.
The magma flow of the multicolored stone rushed all the way up, and seeped into the cracks like a slurry, and quickly bonded together. The speed of bonding is not fast, nor is it slow, the speed visible to the naked eye, the sky is sticking up piece by piece.
Meng Shuai breathed a second sigh of relief, this furnace of multicolored stones is effective in mending the sky, and now he is making meritorious contributions.
The only thing we need to worry about is, can we make a full meritorious service?
This is the only one, there is no second one. Whether it can be completed in the end can only be seen in the end.
Thankfully, this Hearthstone flow was far more forbidden than Meng Shuai imagined. The gaps that were as dense as spider's silk were filled up by a thread, and it didn't consume much material.
However, the real big head is in the hole in the sky in the distance. The hole that can't stop expanding and shrinking like a grinning mouth. Meng Shuai controlled the torrent, first filling the small gap next to him, and the final attack would have to wait until the end. This is also a step-by-step cannibalization.
The tiny hole in front of him was filled nine times out of ten, and Meng Shuai launched a general attack - out!
The streamer is like a moth to a fire, surging like a crack pushing away.
Meng Shuai pushed with all his strength while calculating the remaining strength.
There's a play!
Meng Shuai, who was already feeling tired, got the preliminary results of the calculation, and was secretly happy in his heart. If you follow this process, it should be possible to make up for it. Although you may barely cross the line, as long as you can pass, you will not hesitate to do your best......
At this moment, Meng Shuai discovered the abnormality.
How did the speed at which torrents appear slow down?
In Meng Shuai's mind, a thought flashed: stuck?
This thought made him subconsciously get a little closer, almost overlooking Dingkou.
Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the dingzhong and grabbed Meng Shuai. (To be continued.) )