"But the Hero Continent is so big that the four of us have lived here for tens of thousands of years but have not found any trace. How to find it?"
"Yes, doing this is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack."
The Soul Emperor and the Yan Emperor spoke almost at the same time, and they had the most qualifications.
Chu Ming sneered at the corner of his mouth. It was dark. He walked outside the hall, looked at the stars in the sky, and suddenly spoke: "According to your memory, how many geniuses will suddenly disappear in this history."
Everyone frowned, this number was extremely difficult to grasp.
It was the Soul Emperor who spoke first: "About a hundred people."
As soon as these words came out, a shiny light flashed in Chu Ming's eyes: "Look at this starry sky."
Everyone looked at it, and then as Chu Ming pointed his right hand, stars suddenly flashed in the sky.
one.
two.
Ten.
Hundreds!
In a blink of an eye, one hundred and eight were reached!
At the same time, Chu Ming slowly turned around and said to the Soul Emperor with a smile: "If I remember correctly, you should have a magic array, which is also the most powerful magic array in your life. It is called the One Hundred and Eight Constellations, which is right."
As soon as this said, a divine light suddenly flashed in the Soul Emperor's eyes.
"Yes, I have created a magic array in Wannian, arranged according to the one hundred and eight constellations in the sky, and can move against the sky, act in disguise, and hide the world!"
Such a magic circle immediately shocked everyone present!
Then the Soul Emperor smiled bitterly and said, "Strictly speaking, this magic circle was not created by me alone, but was developed by you and your father."
Chu Ming's eyes flashed undetectedly, and then nodded: "Since that's the case, let's look for it according to the direction of the 108 constellations." He rubbed his eyebrows: "I have to worry about the Soul Emperor and write this direction out one by one."
"etc."
But before Chu Ming finished speaking, the Soul Emperor spoke again, and he frowned: "If the hero really uses the 108 star formation to cover the sky, then we may not be able to find it. This magic array is a killing array."
The so-called killing formation is the main killing!
These 108 directions are connected to each other and correspond to the stars and Yaoyao in the sky. The position of each constellation can be combined with the remaining 107 stars. According to the Soul Emperor's intention, if a strong person in the throne enters, he will undoubtedly die!
Everyone was silent for a moment.
I know the result but can't do it, which is particularly frustrating.
Chu Ming narrowed his eyes and chuckled: "Since that's the case, I'll do it alone."
Before he finished speaking, a surging aura suddenly dissipated from Chu Ming's body. He waved his right hand and a space crack appeared in front of him. Then he chuckled at everyone: "Prepare, I think this catastrophe is going to be ahead of time again."
After saying that, his eyes finally fell on the Soul Emperor: "Don't worry, I think, I understand."
Before he finished speaking, he disappeared here.
At the same time, in the hall where Chaos is located, Chu Rantian leaned on the head and looked at the illusory light curtain ahead with the hero. Among them was Chu Ming's figure.
"Are you still not acting?" The hero's voice was hoarse. He hated Chu Ming and his remnant soul shattered, causing him to be secretly injured. If it weren't for Chu Rantian's strength, he would have already taken action and killed the evil son with his own hands.
"No hurry." Chu Rantian spoke softly, making people unable to hear the joy and anger: "You only need to keep the sixty stars. The more he saves the rest, the faster the catastrophe comes."
The picture changed, Chu Ming walked out of the crack in the space. In front of them, there was an endless grassland, without wind, and even wild animals. Looking at the grassland, Chu Ming smiled indifferently and then stepped forward one step.
As he fell down, the scenery in front of him changed drastically.
In front of him was not a grassland, but a black altar. On this altar, a man was tied with iron chains as thick as buckets. The man was so shriveled that he had almost no human shape. I don’t know how long he had been trapped, but the mysterious pattern on the iron chain was flashing...
"It seems that I'm thinking right."
Chu Ming smiled bitterly, but this smile was filled with a kind of grief.
He took another step, and just as this step fell, the strange space suddenly rumbled and vibrated.
Chu Ming suddenly looked up. In the sky, there was only one moment that the stars suddenly emitted a strong golden light, a strong pressure, and suddenly pressed towards Chu Ming. It seemed that an illusory hand appeared in the space, trying to crush Chu Ming, the ant to death!
This is the power of heaven, the real power of heaven, the power of the starry sky!
With a bang, Chu Ming's legs fell directly into the earth. He slowly raised his head, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes: "Do you want to kill the ant?" Chu Ming's voice was not loud, but it was filled with thick disdain: "It's a pity that my ant is too strong. If the sky collapses, it will knock the sky out of a hole!"
Before he finished speaking, Chu Ming glared at the huge palm: "Broken it to me!"
As soon as this said, the sky shook violently, as if it could not bear Chu Ming's words. The huge palm kept trembling and then shattered. When looking at the starry sky, it suddenly became a little dimmed.
But at the same time, the dim star lit up a terrifying light again. Not only that, around it, star phantoms slowly emerged, and in a blink of an eye, one hundred and eight constellations enveloped the sky!
A great pressure fell from the sky. Without a big hand, a chain-like existence gathered, as if to imprison Chu Ming forever!
The golden light flashed, and the chain disappeared instantly. At the same time, one hundred and eight golden light spots slowly emerged on Chu Ming's body, and a huge force of imprisonment poured into his body!
"So that's it!" Chu Ming felt the power of imprisonment. This power imprisoned not only his body, but also his spiritual consciousness and the power of life!
The golden light became thicker and thicker, and it completely wrapped him in a blink of an eye!
Chu Ming's eyes were cold in this golden ocean, and a faint fury suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"I am the Human Emperor, why do you imprison me?" The voice was very faint, but as the sound emerged, the 108 stars in the sky actually beat. With this, a golden phantom seemed to swallow the golden starlight and emerged from the sky!
Golden armor, golden crown, that is the emperor, that is the human emperor!
"To Chu, break!"
The figure of the Human Emperor looked at the sky coldly, then raised his right hand and slowly pinched it.
With his pinch, the sky seemed to be unable to bear it at all, and it trembled with overwhelming pressure. Then, with a bang, the phantom of the one hundred and eight stars was completely broken, and the golden light was dim, and Chu Ming showed it again.
That majestic anger still existed. He approached the sealed man and pressed his right hand on the chain.
With a crisp sound, the chains were broken directly. At the same time, an indescribable aura emanated from the shriveled human body, circled around Chu Ming, and then disappeared here and merged into the sky.
That is the divine consciousness of the heavenly way!
The whole space shook violently, and then shattered with a bang. Chu Ming appeared in the previous grassland again, and in front of him was a shriveled man, as if the man had no trace of life.
"What's going on?" Chu Ming's brow suddenly rose: "I was still angry just now, but why did it suddenly disappear completely?"
Chu Ming looked at the sky, and at the same time, the wind blew by, and the shriveled man on the ground turned into a piece of fine sand with the wind and disappeared between the sky and the earth.
Chu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly: "The speed of collapse of the Heavenly Dao has increased a little." He had long thought that as the Heavenly Dao's spiritual consciousness becomes stronger and stronger, the resistance to the hero will become greater and greater, and this result is to advance the time of the catastrophe again.
"I did this, is it right?"
Chu Ming followed the wind and asked himself softly.
After a while, he shook his head: "If the world is destined to collapse, what's the point? I, Chu Ming, have been fighting with time, life, and everything. Today, I will be fighting once, want to bet, Chu, I will accompany you to bet once!!"
Suddenly, Chu Ming's figure disappeared from the world again.
In that Chaos Land, a gloomy flashed in the hero's eyes, and he smiled strangely: "You are amazing enough. When he arrives at the sixtieth place, what will he choose? Should he kill his brother, or watch the collapse of heaven and earth and torture your son, it's easy to be happy."
"Shut up!"
Before he finished speaking, Chu Rantian's voice was as powerful as the heavenly power, causing the hero to retreat repeatedly.
"I never play tricks on me, Chu Rantian's son. Even if it's me, I'm not qualified to play tricks on him!" Chu Rantian's eyes were extremely angry. He looked at Chu Ming in the light curtain, and while he was reluctant to leave, he also had the pride that could not be concealed.
"The second one."
The hero was not taking part, but spoke sneer.
One hundred and eight constellations, the second one has been solved.
"You are looking carefully." Chu Rantian's voice echoed.
The third one!
The fourth one.
The fifth one.
The tenth.
Thirty!
Thirty-eighth!
The forty!
Suddenly, the light curtain was filled with a shocking golden light, and one hundred and eight golden light spots were constantly melting at a terrible speed.
Not only that, the sky on the Hero Continent was instantly dark, the earth trembled slightly, the mountains, rivers and rivers in some areas had begun to break, trees began to break, and monsters seemed to feel something, constantly whining, and shit and urine flowed.
In the Chutian Realm, the Four Emperors and the Earth of Reincarnation rose into the sky, looking at the sky without saying a word for a long time.
And the others were all frightened.
Chu Ming shuttled through time. In addition to indifference, there was a little more crazy in his eyes. He went crazy a lot, but this time, it was definitely the craziest time. His madness will determine the future of the entire world!!
But, he had no choice, he had to go crazy!!
As he said, this is a gamble, a big gamble.
"Forty-seventh!"
Chu Ming shouted angrily, resounding throughout the world, and then stepped into the crack again.
"Forty-eighth!!"
It appears again, starts and falls, and the forty-eighth one!