After hearing what Ren Yuexuan said, Lin Mo still couldn't react, but he subconsciously gathered the chaos, and he felt like he was wrapped in an eggshell.
Then he only needs to wait until the concentration of chaos reaches a certain upper limit, and then break it directly.
According to the original plan, this step should be completed with the help of the possessed powers of Di Yi and Brother Xuan.
But looking at it now, it seems that he has overestimated the upper limit of his own universe, and underestimated Brother Xuan's power.
Although he knew that the Tianming Tongguang just defeated Di Yi head-on, it was only because Di Yi was worried about being deprived of his Tianyi identity that he had to admit defeat.
To win is to win.
However, Lin Mo's face did not show any joy. Instead, he raised a wry smile. He found that the game he had prepared for so long seemed to have no great significance at all.
In fact, as long as he possesses Brother Xuan, fills all the three thousand avenues into the inner universe, and then designs and plots against the Inanimate Old Mother to plunder some of the Shinto concepts from her body.
Then the inner universe is constructed silently according to the method of the Xiantian Wutai until the creation of the sky is completed. The final result seems to be the same.
While thinking blindly, Lin Mo completed the three thousand avenues that he had temporarily comprehended. His heart at the moment was not disturbed, but he looked as blank as a tool man.
The spectators outside were all stunned.
They watched Di Yi's domineering appearance, and watched Ren Yuexuan, the human god who had not appeared for a long time, become possessed by Lin Mo. The excitement of this battle suddenly exceeded the sum of the previous two games.
Just when they thought there would be such a battle between dragons and tigers, a shocking battle that would last for at least ten chapters, then one side let it go and the other side raised the white flag.
Everyone’s expressions: (?д?)
At this time, the whole world was quiet and only the sound of wind blowing through fallen leaves could be heard. Even some birds and animals consciously held their breaths, and an indescribable atmosphere began to fill the air rapidly.
But in a corner of the world, above an ordinary town, a space crack appeared that should not have appeared, and a middle-aged man in black robe fell from the sky.
He turned over like a kite and stepped firmly on the ground. When he took a closer look, he found that there were many warriors gathered in groups around.
Although there were not many strong ones among them, the gathering of faint auras from their bodies still made him extremely palpitating.
Just when he thought he had been transported to a hidden family, a young man in brocade clothes consciously came forward and said:
"Brother, at such a critical time, you are still busy doing hunting missions issued by the human world.
By the way, you better restrain yourself from the bloody smell, after all, you are in a town."
"A town?" The man in black robe looked stunned. He looked at the young man and realized that the other person's realm was actually the innate realm, and he felt a little dazed for a moment.
The young man in Jinyi held a white feather fan similar to the one held by Takenaka Arashi, and said calmly:
"Daqian Dynasty, Yunying Town within the jurisdiction of Tianwei City, you may have encountered some kind of spatial turbulence.
However, those masters who participated in the first round had to deal with natural disasters, and it seems that the space cracks that appeared have been almost repaired."
The man in black robe continued to be confused: "First game? Daqian Dynasty?"
The young man in Jinyi was very patient and sucked the live broadcast light spot floating in the sky into the palm of his hand, and then placed it in front of the man in black:
"You should be an ascetic in some deep mountain, I'm not telling you, brother, you are acting so ignorant, it's really a bit, ugh.
I won’t tell you too much. Just try to communicate with your mental power. The King of Heaven is about to open the sky. This spectacular scene cannot be missed.
Although I may not be able to reach the Yangshen Realm or even the Heaven and Earth Realm in this life, but if I break through, this can be regarded as a long experience."
‘Lord Heavenly King? Open Heaven? Yang God Realm? Heaven and Earth Realm?’
The man in black robe did not express the doubts in his heart this time. He just followed what the young man in Jinyi said and carefully connected his mental power to the light spot in front of him.
The next second, the scene in his eyes was completely replaced, and he saw a figure standing in the void, surrounded by a chaotic mist that was so thick that it almost turned into substance.
With his eyesight, he couldn't recognize what this chaotic mist was, but he could vaguely feel that the little bit of gray mist that spilled out could obliterate him.
He was confused, completely confused, and his entire worldview was completely shattered.
Then he saw a scene that he would never forget in his life. He saw the figure using his palm as a knife and slashing into the increasingly dark sky and earth!
In an instant, the fog of chaos dispersed, as if divided into two mysterious and mysterious things by an incomparable powerful force.
The things that slowly rise become the sky; the things that slowly fall become the earth.
"Uh, is it that easy? Brother Xuan, you are too strong."
When the man in black robe heard the figure's murmur, he was completely dumbfounded and completely dumbfounded.
In the inner universe that has just been created.
Ren Yuexuan still answered Lin Mo lazily:
"You don't think that it's over when you complete the opening of the sky. Although Meng Qi helps you stabilize the inner universe, he will not transform into Pangu and contribute everything he has to it.
It’s impossible for me to dig out two eyeballs and use them as the sun and moon for you.”
Lin Mo said confidently: "I have been prepared for this."
at the same time.
Outside the Mountain of Creation, the silent Lord of the Underworld suddenly plunged into the illusory Mountain of Creation. As he opened his arms, the passage between outer heaven and earth once again connected this world.
Daqian Dynasty, on the Suolong Platform.
Leng Chuluo Fan, who was dressed in a white dragon robe, was raising a golden long sword filled with dragon energy in his hand, and countless dragon roars could be heard resounding throughout the world.
Immediately, the sword in his hand turned into a nine-clawed golden dragon condensed with dragon energy, and then rushed straight towards the direction of Creation Mountain.
Fan Shen also breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, countless sweat had already oozed from his back, and the dragon robe was soaked. From the beginning of the first game, he had been silently mobilizing the dragon energy of the entire Daqian Dynasty.
The purpose is to serve as the soil to fill Lin Mo’s new universe at the most appropriate time.
The power of dragon energy is unparalleled, and it also has pure human power. According to Lin Mo's assumptions and calculations, it is the most suitable thing to replace the land, rivers, thunder and rain.
And this filling also exhausted all the dragon energy from the founding of the Daqian Dynasty in one fell swoop.
Seeing this, Ren Yuexuan nodded slightly, but still reminded:
"One day and one month is the key, dragon energy cannot replace these."
Lin Mo confidently patted the demon refining pot on his waist. Just when Ren Yuexuan thought Lin Mo would pull out something big, unexpectedly, a little kid with braids and a red bellyband popped out.
Lin Mo lifted up the little kid and threw it towards the sky. He said "leave" and saw that the little kid was radiating endless light, as dazzling as a blazing sun.