Zhou Ming felt a little incredible, the star that slowly rose from the darkness was actually called crape myrtle.

It is also a bit incorrect to say that the name of the star is crape myrtle, crape myrtle, which should be the real name of the Panguzi who is ascending to the stars.

However, the problem now is not here.

Zhou Ming wondered in his heart, why did that Panguzi want to lift his stars high from the darkness?

If it was just an ordinary thing, it wouldn't alarm all Panguzi.

And, if it's a good thing, then. How can I explain the faint uneasiness in my heart?

The bright stars that rose slowly, like fish coming ashore from the water, suddenly dimmed their brilliance after losing their indomitable momentum at the beginning.

The vast darkness began to surge like a tide, as if to pull the star back into its arms.

"Knock ~~~~~"

From the resonance of the honorable position, the bell passed on became deeper, and a feeling as thick as a mountain emerged in Zhou Ming's perception.

Then, in the midst of that unusually difficult struggle, the bell rang incessantly, one after the other.

"Rub~"

Suddenly, a slight cracking sound was mixed with the heavy bell.

Zhou Ming's face was solemn, and the Lingbao Golden Bell cracked.

"Knock ~~~~~"

"Knock ~~~~~~~"

"Knock ~~~~~~~~~"

The rhythmic voice did not stop, and that Panguzi, regardless of whether his spirit treasure was damaged, still forced to use the power of the spirit treasure to push his stars towards the top of the endless darkness.

What the hell are you going to do? That Panguzi, Ziwei.

Zhou Ming couldn't understand that no matter which Pangu Zi it was, the spirit treasure given by the Pangu God was an irreplaceable existence.

The long time of day and night together, little by little meticulously crafted, and then cultivated by growing together, is more intimate than anything else, and it is already an inseparable part of oneself.

And with such interdependent spiritual treasures, why did that Panguzi Ziwei still forcibly urge it despite the damage of the spiritual treasure?

The bell whispered, but it grew heavier and heavier.

On the contrary, the bright star shone brightly, as if it wanted to illuminate this unknowable dark place.

There is no way to know how long time has passed, and in the dream of the Pangu God, the [Shi] Divine Pattern in Zhou Ming's left eye is unresponsive.

However, at a certain moment, under the desperate urging of that spirit treasure, the star rose to a peak, and a change appeared.

Zhou Ming didn't know how the changes appeared, obviously he had been watching and didn't take any attention away, but at a certain moment, the picture that came into Zhou Ming's eyes was completely different.

The dazzling star was held up by a broad, thick hand.

It was as if a huge figure had appeared above the darkness, comparable to the sky.

Then, his hands reached out from the unknowing, gently holding the tired star.

A familiar aura stirred slightly, ignoring the rhythm of the divine patterns intertwined in his heart, Zhou Ming muttered,

"Pangu God!"

The bell stopped, and the silence fell again in the darkness, and then

"Bang la la~~~"

In that huge palm, there was a cracking sound, but it was the Lingbao Golden Bell, which was already "dead".

"No, it's the Immortal King. ”

The sudden sound brought Zhou Ming back to his senses, and then Zhou Ming knew that the huge palm that appeared there belonged to a Primordial Immortal King.

didn't care if there were other Panguzi doubts, this Yuan Shi Immortal King, after a slight pause, raised the stars in his hand high.

Then, thousands of brilliant lights were released from the stars, but it was like a scorching sun, making all Panguzi only feel a dazzling white.

Zhou Ming subconsciously closed his eyes, and then when he opened them again, he found that he was sitting on the throne. On the other side, the underworld and the sea are looking at him.

The three Panguzi looked at each other the same, but they were all silent.

"Hell, the message that crape myrtle has passed on with her life. What do you think. ”

After a while, Zhou Ming couldn't bear it at first and asked.

"If it's true, the flood is dangerous. ”

The face of the underworld was a little pale, but the information he had just learned made the sense of danger in the supernatural powers of the underworld increase by hundreds and thousands.

"It must be true, otherwise, a Panguzi who has reached the ten-star level will not fall easily. Canghai also said in a deep voice, then paused, and sighed,

"The birth of a new chaotic creature is probably beyond the expectations of the Pangu God. ”

"This isn't a newborn Chaos creature, Canghai. If anything, it's the body of a chaotic creature pieced together from the remains of many chaotic creatures. ”

Zhou Ming subconsciously retorted, but after finishing speaking, he also sighed,

"Although, it doesn't make a difference. ”

"Mingyue, how much time do we have now?"

As if he had made a decision, Ming's eyes deepened, and some of the fragility that had been faintly left on his body before was swept away, and then, Ming asked Zhou Ming.

When Zhou Ming heard this, he closed his left eye, and when he opened it, the black eyes of his left eye were already pure white.

It is not static, the pure white in the eyes seems to be flowing, and when you look closely, it seems that there is a river flowing through the eyes that does not know where it starts and ends.

Then, a round of jade plates slowly emerged from the bottom of the eye,

"Judging from the information transmitted by crape myrtle, there are less than a million flood days. Zhou Ming quickly told the answer to Ming, and then Shen pondered for a while,

"Time is running out. Mingyue, while the other companions are still there, you go to contact and discuss future countermeasures together. ”

Unlike the big sister who has been supporting herself and Canghai in the past, at this time, between her words and deeds, she is like a goddess of wisdom, but her eyes are looking at the distant future.

"Okay, I'll get in touch. Zhou Ming responded directly, and then closed his eyes.

"Canghai, I need your help, let's go out first. ”

When he saw that Zhou Ming had already gone to contact other Panguzi, he turned his head, looked at Canghai and said,

"Styx, no matter what you do, I will support you. ”

As if he realized something, there was a slight fluctuation in Canghai's eyes.

Canghai himself noticed it, so he closed his eyes slightly, and after opening his eyes again, Canghai said in a deep voice.

"Well, I'll thank you in advance. ”

The underworld was slightly stunned at first, and then smiled, and for a while, there were flowers blooming in the dark night behind the underworld.

After smiling and thanking Canghai, the dark night behind the dark sky suddenly surged up, and then the figure of the dark disappeared, but it had already returned to the place where it was true.

Canghai didn't speak, but the figure gradually faded away.

And on the grass that Zhou Ming had checked before, a shadow suddenly appeared, and then quickly turned into a human form, the darkness faded, and the figure of the underworld appeared.

Raising his head, at this time, above the gray sky where the Taiyin star was entrenched, there was a faint twinkling star.

Although it is not much worse than the brilliance of the Taiyin Star, in that sky, it is strong and flashing its own brilliance.

"Crape Myrtle Star. He spoke softly, and then said,

"Panguzi Ziwei, no matter what, I have to thank you. Thank you for letting me know about the impending crisis. ”

Then, Hades' gaze fell somewhere in the air. In its vertical pupils, which suddenly turned golden, space was penetrated.

Then, a small crystal bubble appeared in the eyes of the underworld, his eyes froze, and the underworld said decisively in his heart,

"I will never allow any presence to hurt them. Even if it's the great god of Pangu, it can't work. ”