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Chapter two hundred and forty first wind

"Why is Feng Hao missing?"

Prometheus knew, but others in the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain Dojo did not.

Especially Yuanshi Tianzun, the big boss, racked his brains and couldn't think of any kind of magic that could take Shura Mijis away?

Xiao Qiuqiu knew that Feng Hao had received a great opportunity in the prehistoric world.

But Xiao Hei looked surprised and jumped up excitedly.

Because Feng Hao's strength seemed to him to have almost recovered, and he was able to press the Lord of Shura to the ground and rub him with just one finger.

It's so awesome.

"Feng Hao disappeared with the Lord of Shura. How did he do it?"

"This Chinese man is so terrifying. The Lord of Shura is so powerful, but he is not Feng Hao's two-fingered enemy."

"Contact the Chinese official for support. The guy hiding in Los Angeles, even SHIELD is helpless, so we can only ask Emperor Feng Hao to take action..."

"Why, Cain, the blood ancestor of Russia's resurgence, has appeared... Should we consider asking for help from China?"

The top leaders of major countries around the world are thinking about whether to introduce strong men from China to support them.

After all, now that the world's spiritual energy is recovering, some things that were originally legendary have just appeared inexplicably.



At the same time, in the wind universe, Prometheus, the Lord of Shura, turned into his true form, a half-man and half-animal with reddish skin and huge horns.

Fengzhou, this is the name Feng Hao gave to this world, which means Feng Hao's world...

Here he felt that he was the one who created a world, and this feeling was much more mysterious than that of the Lord of the Thousand.

In the world, he relied on his cultivation to become the strongest person.

But here, he is not only the strongest, but also creates a universe with his own hands.

In other words, he can make anyone become the Lord of the World in Fengzhou, but the Lord of the World must also listen to him.

Therefore, Feng Hao couldn't help but wonder whether there would be a world outside the world, the world of the universe, and all the heavens and realms... There would be people who created a universe above.

Just like him.

Create a world.

"Where is this?"

After Prometheus entered Fengzhou, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed. When he was pinched by Feng Hao's two fingers, he felt like the heaven and earth merged together. The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and he was lost in an instant.

perception.

Now when he came back to his senses, he found himself in a white world.

This world is very strange.

He couldn't feel any power, any laws, the power of heaven and earth, and even the original power disappeared.

Now he is no different from an ordinary person.

The only difference is probably that they don't look much like humans.

"Where did this kid come from, and why is he so powerful and terrifying? How could the earth give birth to such a strong man?"

Prometheus couldn't figure it out even if he tried hard, saying that Feng Hao was not from Earth, but... his problem was that no one in the universe looked similar to Earthlings.

Besides, Feng Hao is exactly like a Chinese.

Prometheus had thought that Feng Hao was from another world, but... this seemed even more unlikely.

Because when strong men from other worlds come, they will definitely be restricted by the laws of the universe, and it is even more impossible to surpass him in strength.

"This is the emperor's world..."

At this moment, Feng Hao's voice rang out in the world. Promidge suddenly raised his head and saw Feng Hao sitting on the throne that exuded divine light, looking down at him.

Of course Prometheus knew the meaning of the world, but he didn't believe it at all.

Create a world?

How is this possible? Even if he is as powerful as the Supreme Emperor of the Universe, he cannot create a new universe.

The Gods of the Universe must have had legends about the Supreme Emperor of Heaven. At that time, after the Emperor of Heaven became the Lord of the universe, he once proposed the concept of transcendence.

That is to create the world by oneself, give birth to creatures, and then completely transcend to become the being who created the world.

Even in the entire universe, there is currently no such concept, and we don't know what the Lord of the World is like.

But creating a world is obviously a feasible method.

It's just that in hundreds of millions of years, no one has really done it. Even if there is... it's just empty space.

Although it can accommodate several planets, the key point is that it does not have its own laws and order, and it is a dead universe.

Such a world is useless.

Because the person who created the world will transcend and become eternal and incarnate into the Dao, his Dao and laws will be contained in the world. Everyone who enters his world must start from the heart and follow his Dao...

But now, Prometheus has this strong feeling that this is a brand new world with its own self-proclaimed laws and order.

Feng Hao was sitting on the throne, and from Promedes's panicked eyes, he knew what Promedes was thinking.

No... there is no need to read it, but whatever Promides is thinking now, Lin Yu can clearly hear it as long as he thinks about it.

This feeling is very strange, because he pulled Prometheus into the wind universe in order to rescue Prometheus' parents.

Because Feng Hao found out depressedly that he couldn't refuse Prometheus's request for help. He was really a headache.

Therefore, Feng Hao felt that he could now know any thoughts of Prometheus, and it would be easy to know the situation of Prometheus's parents.

"Where are Prometheus's parents? What is their current situation?" Feng Hao looked down at the Lord of Shura.

"It's really ridiculous. Although I can't resist now, you don't even want to know where they are. But as long as I don't show up in time, her parents will die...haha"

Prometheus glanced at Feng Hao contemptuously.

Feng Hao's mouth quietly curved, and he said: "They are in the Shura warship in the outer starry sky, and are imprisoned in... well, in a prison for cosmic refugees. Oh, it turns out that you are not the strongest among the Shura Protoss. These refugees

They are all powerful men in the universe, and you want to dedicate them to the Emperor of Shura..."

In just such an instant, Feng Hao followed the clues and learned many of Promides' secrets.

However... Prometheus looked like he had seen a ghost at this moment, shaking all over with fear...

This...is really a complete world.

Is this a being stronger than the Supreme Emperor of Heaven?

"Prometheus told you, right?" Prometheus asked, he couldn't believe it was true.

"Supreme Emperor of Heaven?"

Feng Hao captured another thought from Promides' mind: "If he didn't have his own world, I should be stronger than him..."

Buzz!

For a moment, Prometheus only felt his head buzzing, as if he was recreating the scene of being pulled into this world.

What Feng Hao said were the thoughts in his mind, not what Prometheus told Feng Hao at all...


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