In the chaos of chaos, there are three people sitting, three people, one old, one young and one middle-aged, their bodies are floating and sinking in the chaos, only the fire at their fingertips is always constant, and three strange strange people control the strange fire. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The black ** flame and silver void fire are integrated into the gray evil fire, and the gray flame carries the breath of chaos, the breath of time, the breath of darkness, the breath of depravity, and the breath of pure yang...... Under the control of the black-robed man, he smelted the fragmented small world.

The world, like a glass ball about to shatter, turned red, softened, and refined in the gray flames......

All the solids are burned into liquid, this is an extremely boring and long work, the three people in the chaos, but seem to be unconscious, concentrate on smelting the world, the flames are burning, the rocks are softening, the magma erupts from time to time, the world is smoky, all kinds of violent breaths are flowing, and explosions occur from time to time......

The short old man in black opened his eyes first, his gray eyes were extremely terrifying, and there were countless black strange texts wriggling in them, every time the strange texts like insects moved, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and he tried his best to endure this inhuman torture.

He carried a small stone tablet on his back, as if it grew on his body, the stone tablet was dark all over, and it was engraved with black runes, the runes on the stone tablet had a mysterious connection with the strange words in the eyes of the old man, the old man gasped, but he still tried his best to maintain the flame in his hand, and the black demon flame was still domineering and murderous......

The handsome middle-aged man, behind him, the thousands of fire wings were inserted in the chaos, the silver phoenix fire wings were extremely gorgeous, but the fire wings were wrapped with endless silver chains, so that the god-like handsome man had a depraved, ascetic, and decadent atmosphere, and the false fire burning on his wings, the silver fire obediently threw into the gray fire along his fingers.

He also opened his eyes, silver eyes, still noble, but not so noble, because there was too much patience and pain in his eyes, he was a phoenix in a cage, his wings were locked, he was a noble and lowly prisoner, just like the old man......

The black robe's eyes remained closed, his left hand turned the tricolor ball, and the tips of his right fingers flowed with gray flames......

Whether it was the volcanic eruption of magma backflow or the explosion of airflow, it did not affect him, the gray flame on his fingertips contained the other two flames, the black demon flame and the silver virtual fire, the fire pulled out a continuous fire snake, the fire snake staggered back and forth, up and down, and the red small world of magma cross-flow was engulfed by the fire snake......

The gray fire, turned into ropes, and they kept shrinking...... Shrink...... Recontraction......

All kinds of gases in the magma are squeezed out, all kinds of substances are smelted and compressed, and the minerals are refined into a strong metal core, which becomes the center of the sphere, and other substances are attached to it, layer by layer......

A red fireball, solid, much smaller than the original, the old man and the middle-aged looked at the fireball suspended in front of them suspiciously, they didn't understand what it was, and they didn't know the structure of the fireball, because they didn't participate in the construction of the fireball, they only provided fire energy.

Could it be that he wants to refine a sun? The two of them guessed in their hearts, but shook their heads again, the sun is the anode of heaven and earth, and it is the convergence of various flame laws, not artificially refined.

"Sting...... Snort...... Thorn ......"

The three-color ball in the black robe's hand rubbed and rotated in his hand, one black, one silver, one gold, and the three-color brilliance continued to appear, circulating in the white fingertips of the black robe, and then disappeared, the flames slowly extinguished, and time passed in the fingertips of the black robe......

The fireball slowly cooled, the black robe opened his eyes, he waved his hand, the chaos tide rose, the fireball was swept into the chaos tide, tumbling in the chaos, bumping, rising and falling with the tide, being polished, squeezed, I don't know how long it took, the black robe opened his eyes again, he stood up, and put away the bead in his palm.

He took a step forward and stood on the dark gray planet that was twice as small, his hands were shrouded in a mysterious silver light, his ten fingers shuttled in the silver light, and one by one the silver rune culture flowed into the planet under his feet as a rune chain, imprinted on the star core......

When the core of the star was covered with runes, the gray planet emitted a mysterious silver light, and in a flash of silver light, the star disappeared without a trace, and then it flashed again, and it appeared in place again, as if the disappearance just now was just an illusion.

The old man and the middle-aged man glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's horror, and both of them had a terrible guess in their hearts, this round ball had just jumped into the long river of time, although it was only for a moment, but it did go in, maybe it went to the past, maybe it appeared in the future.

This time they had an unprecedented fear in their hearts, and they thought of a terrible exile, not a spatial exile, but a time exile, if this demon let the orb carry them into the long river of time, even if it was only for an instant, they could be exiled forever.

A smile finally appeared on Liufa's face, although it was very shallow, it still meant that he was in a good mood, the smelting planet was just an idea of him, and in the smelting process, he added all kinds of wonderful ideas, this planet was his experiment, but the result was beyond his imagination.

He stood in the chaos and studied the gray planet, frowning from time to time, this is just a half-finished product, he has a lot of ideas, all need the help of the deity, need to use the means of the creator, the law of the deity, he eliminated some runes, added some runes, and modified a lot of runes, so that the star core becomes more harmonious.

"Little Fish ......" Six Dharmas stood on the planet and called loudly, spreading chaos and stirring up waves.

A big fish jumped out of the water, clumsily swam back, it touched the master with a huge fish head, the small fish is its name, the master of the six laws, its wisdom is not high, but it is also good at expressing joy.

"Spit out the water, and we'll go home!" Ning Ze patted the fish's head and pointed to the gray planet under his feet.

The kun opened its mouth, the endless sea water flowed to the surface of the planet, the blue sea water did not lose, they covered the entire planet, they were absorbed by a powerful force, the planet turned into a blue water ball, the beautiful water ball is so charming, the chaotic tide hit, to extinguish the water ball, the surface of the water ball is silver, the water ball disappears,

Again......

Already thousands of miles away, the smaller kunyu, swinging the tail of the fish, chasing the water balloon with the six methods, the silver light on the water ball kept flashing, and it continued to appear and disappear, although the chaos was fierce, it could not catch up with its footsteps.

The short old man and the handsome man had been silently following behind the black-robed man.

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The big snow mountain, covered with snow all year round, since the return of the Dao ancestor of the Northern Underworld, there is heavy snow in the sky above the Dao Palace, the familiar snow, day and night, it makes people feel calm, the people of Fancheng and the disciples of the Northern Underworld, the first thing they do when they open their eyes, they will always look up and look at the white snow and the black Dao Palace......

The North Hell Dao Palace, there is still no plaque, and there is still no one to move in, as if it has been abandoned, it has become a symbol, people in the outside world will not understand, and the disciples of the Great Snow Mountain will not understand......

Humble house, a peculiar name, the owner of the house is a strange person, the cold house is very cold, the wind leaks on all sides, in the winter, the owner of the cold house is sitting on the cold stone, he is thinly dressed, the same color as the snow, giving people the feeling that he has frozen.

Because he is motionless, he is the same as the snow in the sky, the cold Dao Palace, and the cold snow-capped mountains, as if he is this snow, this palace, this mountain, this sky, this earth, cold and ruthless, but natural as one.