It's not right to say that it's a voice, and it can't describe how that message was transmitted, but when Zhou Ming came into contact with it, he found that he appeared in a strange world.

The sun rises and the moon sets, spring goes to autumn, and the earth is prosperous and nourishes all beings.

The upper one is the sky, the vast and boundless fairy gods swim, and the lower one is the abyss, and life and death rotate endlessly......

This is an extremely prosperous world, where the sky and the earth are round and flawless, the world and living beings coexist in harmony, and the obscure strong breath spreads to every corner of the world.

However, whether it was the sunrise and sunset of mortal dust, or the life-and-death struggle between the jungles, the weak and the strong, or the monks joining hands to seek the avenue, did not let Zhou Ming's gaze stay for a second longer, even those immortals who were high in the sky.

In this world, there is a huge pillar of light, like the shadow of the great god Pangu standing in the middle of the flood wilderness, this huge pillar of light stands in the center of the world, and extends upwards.

The thought moved slightly, and the scenery around Zhou Ming suddenly changed, and the next moment, Zhou Ming appeared in that pillar of light.

An inexplicable and kind force surged over, enveloping Zhou Ming, and then, at an incomprehensible speed, Zhou Ming quickly moved towards the top of the pillar of light.

At the end of that pillar of light, what caught Zhou Ming's eyes was a familiar figure, with long dark hair, deep eyes, and a quiet breath, which was the underworld.

And the underworld, at this time, was standing there, using his fingers as a pen and the stars as ink, and then turning the endless cosmic void into silk cloth, and writing down two divine patterns,

【Flood Waste】

A sudden look appeared on Zhou Ming's face, so Zhou Ming did not look at the underworld again, but stepped out and continued to walk up.

Just one step, the vision completely changed.

Zhou Ming saw the flood world that was covered by the chaos and mist, and it was much bigger and stronger than the real flood now.

It's just a little strange that although the origin aura of the flood is strong, there is not much breath of living beings above the flood wilderness, and the feeling of being rich and pervasive with vitality cannot be felt at all.

And on the sphere of this desolate world, there stood a full three thousand huge pillars of light, each of which exuded a deep and distant aura.

Moreover, at the top of each large pillar of light, there is a world that is at the same level as the Flood Desolation in terms of feeling, and as for the small worlds surrounding it, it is impossible to count.

Not to mention that the countless existences with obscure breaths were constantly coming in and out of various worlds, at this time, in every pillar of light, Zhou Ming saw a figure as vast as a great avenue.

Zhou Ming saw the sea, saw the peak, Xi and Kun, and also saw the empty green and the dark disc, the light moth, and many other existences that he had never seen.

Of course, he himself.

It's just that this self is not among Zhou Ming's familiar companions, and beside him, it is obvious that there are several other strange existences that feel closer.

They, all the Panguzi. are all the same as the previous ones, using various magical powers, "splashing ink" with two divine patterns [Flood Wilderness].

"All the future needs to be chosen by ourselves? ”

Zhou Ming knew that what he saw now was a world of possibilities.

A world of possibilities that can become reality in the eyes of Pangu God.

In this world, none of the three thousand Pangu sons have fallen, and all of them have grown to the peak, and then all of them are writing the same name at the same time - [Flood Wilderness]

"Hahaha......"

Above the World Tree, Zhou Ming laughed lightly, then stretched out his hand, took the jade disc floating in the air in his hand, looked at the sky-supporting phantom of the Pangu God in the distance and said,

"If this is what you expect, then, as Panguzi, it is absolutely impossible not to achieve the future you want. ”

After speaking, Zhou Ming bowed his head deeply towards the center of the desolate land, and then his figure disappeared.

Time has passed in a long time, 50,000 flood days, this is not short in the eyes of Panguzi, in the eyes of other creatures in the flood wilderness, it can be said that it is a long time to almost eternity, but the five elements of the flood wilderness seal, but finally, is on the verge of collapse.

The first thing that couldn't be supported was the heavily battered Western Gengxin Seal, just like a balloon that had swelled to the limit and burst directly, accompanied by a huge heaven and earth essence tide and space expansion, a huge heavenly pillar appeared on the desolate western polar.

It was a form of space that the endless spatial passage had been sealed for a long time, squeezed and fused together, and then, after breaking free from the seal, forcibly appeared on the desolation with its absolute existence that had been tempered for thousands of years.

In other words, it is not an exaggeration to say that the pillar of heaven is the manifestation of the concept of space.

"So, on this heavenly pillar, on every inch of the surface, there will be so many hexagonal spatial lines. ”

Zhou Ming looked up at the huge heavenly pillar in front of him, and his expression did not fluctuate at all.

The collapse of the Western Gengxin Seal was like an introduction, which immediately shattered the other four seals, however, although Zhou Ming didn't know what the situation was elsewhere, but in the north, the disappearance of the seal did not cause much commotion.

Because, all the movement was calmed down by an extremely glorious World Tree, not only did the essence of heaven and earth not form a tidal turbulence, but also the expansion of the space due to the huge squeeze did not occur.

The pillar of heaven, as if embarrassed to disturb other people's lunch break, quietly drilled out.

However, the trouble was not the pillar that connected the two desolate worlds, but the fierce beasts that were crossing over.

A little ink appeared from the bottom of the pillar, and then quickly began to spread upward, and in a short time, about a tenth of the lower end of the pillar was already blackened.

"It's almost time. ”

Zhou Ming looked at the Heavenly Pillar, which was a little shorter than the World Tree, stood up, then closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, in his eyes, in the depths of his eyes, there were already five faint golden apertures, occupying more than half of the pupils.

The faint circle of light in his eyes is the embodiment of Zhou Ming's strength during this period of time.

Da Luo is divided into nine layers, one layer and one heavy heaven, so the Da Luo realm, in the later immortal Dao, is also known as the Nine Heavens Realm, and later, it has evolved into the thirty-six heavenly realms, integrated under the Da Luo heaven.

But now, it is not as complex and perfect as that of later generations.

Not to mention, at this time, the only ones who can reach this realm are these Panguzi.

And for the Panguzi, the shackles called the realm do not exist.

Therefore, when Zhou Ming was constantly approaching the chaotic creature entrenched at the end of the line, there was constantly Tao and Reason intertwined in his body, and whenever these Dao and Reason condensed into a "fruit", what was presented outside was a faint golden circle in his eyes.

"That's it. ”

Looking at the surging group of fierce beasts, Zhou Ming snorted softly, and then with a flick of one hand, a green light flew out as the World Tree rustled, and quickly turned into three rings, which were set on the pillar of heaven, blocking the front of those fierce beast groups.

The three rings are purple gold and are at the bottom, dark blue and are in the middle, and the third is dark and hanging at the top.

Among them, Zijin is the thunder and lightning area created by Zhou Ming's own supernatural power [Golden Light], and the sky and the bottom are connected, and the thunder and lightning falling from the sky will reappear in the sky after touching the ground, and continue to bombard.

The dark blue is the innate water fire of the sea, and the flames form a waterfall from the distant sky and slope down, and there is no way forward except for the hard support and upstream.

As for the darkness, it is the sea of death formed by the power of the underworld.

It was an endless, silent, dark sea full of tranquility and peace.

First baptized with thunder and lightning, then washed by flames, and finally a peaceful destination, these three levels were used by Zhou Ming to clean up some miscellaneous fish and beasts.

In other words, all the fierce beasts that have passed these three levels, after coming out, will face the thunderous blow that Zhou Ming has been preparing to attack. Real lady online service, help you find books to chat with you, please micro / letter / search / search hot network article or rd444 waiting for you to tease~

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