"For the time being... I can breathe a sigh of relief." Meng Shuai sat on the throne and looked at the giant tripod in front of him calmly.

Just now, he completed his plan step by step - to lure the Emperor of the Instinct to the throne, and use a force to lock her into the cauldron to refine her.

Of course, all this is planned. And the plan is very bold. After all, Meng Shuai doesn’t have many opportunities. He has many trump cards, and all the trump cards may not be able to compete with the Human Emperor. There may be only one chance.

The first thing is to lure the Human Emperor near the throne. Because the throne of the Emperor has a great bonus to his affairs. He doesn't know whether he is the heir of the Emperor, nor does he prove that he is the heir, but he clearly feels that he has mastered the remaining power, and the throne of the Emperor is of great help to him.

It is precisely when he sits on the throne that he feels that he has hope of confrontation, so he must let the emperor approach, and she must also approach herself without revealing traces of temptation.

Therefore, he released a bait, which was the Earth God.

The Earth God did not lose control. He let it go. Letting the bait approach him is just a risk to see if the Human Emperor will take advantage of this opportunity.

The Human Emperor came indeed, so close to him. He immediately bet everything and launched an attack.

From the golden eye to the divine seal, plus all his power and the bonus of the throne, he bet on this blow. He used his most powerful magical power - the suppression of the world. He was almost unsuccessful and became a virtuous posture.

If he has any other place to be conservative, there are probably two places. One is that he still wants to save his life. So he uses the Human Emperor Cauldron to hold himself in. Coincidentally, the Human Emperor also thought so, and she also locked a cauldron on Meng Shuai's head. But that was to refine him. But this was also considered as giving him a double insurance. Because of the Human Emperor Cauldron's isolation, the fire of the giant cauldron could not hurt Meng Shuai, but it could be used as a layer of shell to protect Meng Shuai from the interference of the world's annihilation.

The second conservative thing is probably that Meng Shuai has never activated a certain bloodline. He will not use that trump card unless he has to, because it is covered in blood and passionate.

Fortunately, his conservatism did not prevent him from completing this feat. At the critical moment, he loaded the Seal of Emperor of Heaven to the other party and locked her in the cauldron.

If you can refine it, it will be done... right?

The flames under the alchemy cauldron suddenly rushed up, burning more than a thousand times more vigorous than before. The one who threw in was the Human Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor. It was almost comparable to the Human Emperor who had been thrown into the furnace. If this was not possible, the heavenly tribulation would not be stopped.

Looking up at the sky, except for the gaps, the cracks in other places are becoming more and more obvious, just like glass broken by a punch. Meng Shuai also knew that there was really not much time left for him.

He remembered something, opened the Human Emperor Cauldron, and shouted, "Bai Ye?"

The Human Emperor Cauldron was reversed, and the cauldron was empty and nothing fell down.

Meng Shuai frowned. He had obviously used the Human Emperor Cauldron to put Bai away. The Human Emperor might have thought that after Huang Quan left his body, Bai would be dead. But Meng Shuai knew that it was not. He took the initiative to put Bai away, and Huang Quan also took the initiative to leave his body, which was also part of the passionate blood stained with him.

But where has Bai Ye gone now?

If Meng Shuai had become accustomed to the dialogue of Bai Ye, he would not have found it strange, but now it is different. He already knows Bai Ye's roots and stands at an equal or even more extreme level. Even if Bai Ye takes the initiative to avoid him, he may not be able to avoid it.

Moreover, he knew that Bai Ye’s weakness was absolutely impossible to leave the Human Emperor Cauldron. Bai was also the spirit of Buzhou Mountain, but the five elements belonged to wood. Metal defeated wood. He could shuttle through the other four elements at will, but he could not pass through metal. In the barrier, Meng Shuai also locked Bai Ye in a metal cage, which could limit his coming and going.

There was a purpose to keep him in the beginning, just like this time. However, Bai left the last time, just like this time. Even if Meng Shuai reached this point, he still couldn't grasp Bai.

Although the doubt disappeared, the most important thing in front of him was not this.

Looking up at the sky, he was as anxious as the Human Emperor. Whether it was out of public intention or selfishness that there would be no end to the eggs under the collapse of the nest, the Heaven must be replenished. Now he understands very well that those who need to replenish the sky also have materials for replenishing the sky. His and the Human Emperor’s purpose is to make the other party use materials for replenishing the sky and to make the heavenly man himself. Now he won the game for the time being.

But he has not won thoroughly yet. Once the Human Emperor enters the cauldron, it is still unknown whether he can refine it. If he doesn't refine it for a day, he will have the possibility of turning over again.

Secondly, even if it is refined, can this self-proclaimed Human Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor whom Meng Shuai forced to give, refine a good stone like his ex-Human Emperor and make up for the sky?

If she can't make up for it, who else can fill it? Is Meng Shuai?

There may be no one else. At that time, Meng Shuai will follow the footsteps of the gods back then, give up his life and save the people from disasters.

If Meng Shuai had such an enlightenment, he had it. Maybe not before. Before embarking on the road to repair the sky, he was just an ordinary person with some selfishness and some loyalty. However, after so much, especially since relatives and friends left one after another, and even died for him, his thoughts of sacrificing his life for justice became increasingly serious. If he had not taken the initiative to control, he might have fallen into a self-destructive horn like Duan Lingye.

Even if he doesn't commit suicide, he will be determined without hesitation if he needs to sacrifice. But he cannot abandon his useful body too easily, because he still has something to do.

So... wait for the final result. It is best to use it here.

This wait was seven days and seven nights.

Meng Shuai didn't know how to survive these seven days. When he described the pressure, there was a word called "One Night of White Hair". Meng Shuai felt that he had this feeling too. For seven days and seven nights, he gave birth to a lot of white hair, but he couldn't smile, and his expression was solemn, as if he was several years old.

Of course, it is not man who puts pressure on him, but God.

The sky before was still hidden in peace. In the past few days, the cracks finally penetrated completely. The entire sky was covered with spider web-like cracks, revealing dark red and black colors. It was neither dark clouds nor glow, but the tentacles of the demon who destroyed the world. The sky is now like a thin film, and you can even see the hell flames coming out behind the film, and you will collapse at some point.

With such a sky, Meng Shuai was still making porridge and soup, and refining the stove of colorful stones.

It’s not that he is not anxious, it’s that he is unable to hurry. All the hopes of the whole world are in this cauldron, and all the hopes of the cauldron are in the moment when the furnace is opened. This moment was obtained by the accumulation of thousands of times before, and the final result was seized by the only opportunity, without a second time.

Before the time came, Meng Shuai had no choice but to shorten the time for opening the furnace. Although he was already a god, he still had fields that he could not involve. Compared with the Human Emperor, he knew little about the art of alchemy.

"It would be great if I were an alchemist." He sometimes thought so.

Not to mention that he is not an alchemist, even if he does, he dare not use some means to let the elixir come out in advance, so he can't afford it.

Suddenly, the flames rushed into the ground and rushed thousands of miles high, as if connecting to the sky.

"Okay--" he blurted out, his heart was indescribable.

Click.

There was a sound of something breaking.

A trace of flame, like the sparks burning out of fireworks, fell slowly and slowly onto Meng Shuai's face.

Meng Shuai suddenly looked up, and there was a bright red in front of him. The blue sky of the past disappeared at this moment, with only endless red and black, just like the color of a dan tripod.

The sky collapses!

The last moment finally arrived.

Meng Shuai made a seal with both hands, which was the most important seal in his life. The Seal of Emperor before was not so important. This was a real desperate bet and no second chance.

Seal of the Gods!

Meng Shuai rarely creates his own seal, which may be his only and ultimate self-created seal. This seal contains all his past, present and future, and embodies his talent, strength, luck and ambitions.

Taking the seal of heaven as the skeleton, the seal of earth as the frame, the seal of gods as the rules, and balancing all his understanding and wisdom as the balance, the seal of the giant cauldron suffered from seven days and seven nights, it was this moment.

Printing open-

The cover of the big tripod flew up and was shattered by the light rising from the sky.

A thousand feet of light rose and rushed into the sky with endless power. The sky, which was originally only black and red, brightened, and the rain of fire falling down was also washed away by the light and flew up. For a moment, the world was white, as if it was back to the past.

Success?!

Meng Shuai relaxed his first breath, and the texture that flew out of the cauldron made him know that this furnace had been refined. But whether it could be replenished depends on the final result.

The magma flow of the colorful stones rushed upwards and penetrated into the cracks like paste, and quickly bonded together. The bonding speed was not fast or slow. The speed visible to the naked eye was always sticking together.

Meng Shuai breathed a second sigh of relief. This furnace of colorful stones is effective in replenishing the sky, and is now making contributions.

The only thing to worry about is whether the contribution can be achieved?

This is the only furnace, and there is no second furnace. Whether it can be successful in the end can only be seen in the end.

Fortunately, this hearthstone flow is far banned than Meng Shuai imagined. The gap as dense as spider silk was filled with a few slits, and no material was consumed.

However, the real big head is in the hole in the distance, the big mouth that is like a big open mouth, and it cannot resist the expansion and contraction. Meng Shuai controlled the torrent, first filling the small gap next to it, and finally conquering it will have to wait until it is finished. This can be considered a step-by-step erosion.

The tiny hole in front of me was filled by eight out of ten, and Meng Shuai launched a general attack - out!

The flowing light is like a moth to the fire, surging like a gap pushing away.

While Meng Shuai tried his best to push, he calculated the remaining power.

There is a chance!

Meng Shuai, who had already felt tired, had initially obtained the calculation results and was secretly happy. If he followed this process, he should be able to make up. Although he might be able to pass the line, as long as he could pass, he would do whatever he wanted to do...

At this moment, Meng Shuai discovered an abnormality.

How come the speed of the torrent slows down?

A thought flashed through Meng Shuai's mind: is it stuck?

This thought made him subconsciously get closer, almost looking down at the mouth of the tripod.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the tripod and grabbed Meng Shuai.

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Chapter completed!