Two or three things in the copy

Chapter 477

Wu Mingkong found that something was wrong, he found that his forward route was exactly the same as that of the heavenly stems and earthly branches.

He didn't think Yao Yang would be with that figure, it was more likely that the figure was Yao Yang.

"It seems that things are interesting." Wu Mingkong stepped on the red line of cause and effect and did not slow down, but accelerated by three points.

Following the red line of cause and effect, Wu Mingkong tore through the space and came straight to the secret realm of Tianguan.

At a glance, I saw the mud-like darkness wandering wantonly on the high platform.

"What the hell is this?" Wu Mingkong turned into a beam of rainbow light and came to the high platform, only to see the darkness constantly bubbling and bubbling.

Then, out of the darkness, a snake-like object emerged, without facial features, and without any signs of life. In Wu Mingkong's eyes, it was really just a strange thing built by luck.

It's a pity that this thing has no thinking, no matter how you look at it, it is a gathering of luck, but Wu Mingkong never thought that that kind of illusory luck would actually condense into a solid body.

"Could it be that this is the origin of Daqian's luck?" Wu Mingkong suddenly thought of this possibility, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why a world of martial arts would have completely opposite luck.

Stretching out his hand to poke the swaying black snake-like luck gathering, Wu Mingkong planned to collect some samples.

But the black snake shrewdly avoided it, as if it knew Wu Mingkong's plan.

Wu Mingkong tried again, but the black snake escaped again, like a prophet.

But this can't trouble Wu Mingkong, since you won't let me touch the top, then I'll collect some from the bottom, so you can't run from the bottom.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Mingkong stretched out his hand to tear away a large piece of mud-like darkness, but the situation was the same as before, and Wu Mingkong pulled away again.

"The prophet?"

Wu Mingkong seemed to understand something: "The second magic soldier is Xingxiu Jie."

According to legend, this XingXiu Jie can know the future, second only to the emperor's divine sword Qian Tianjian who can become the co-lord of the world.

After this thing eats the magic weapon, it can gain the ability of the magic weapon.

"However, where did Yao Yang go?" Wu Mingkong's karmic red line pointed here.

If Yao Yang is said to be in this muddy darkness, Wu Mingkong doesn't really believe it. With Yao Yang's luck, how could he get the boxed lunch so easily.

Hearing the name Yao Yang, the darkness seemed to react a bit, bubbling bubbles kept gushing out, Wu Mingkong found it very interesting.

"Yao Yang, Yao Yang, Yao Yang,"

Wu Mingkong yelled three times in a row, and more and more bubbles rolled, making the darkness seem like boiling water.

"It's really you, but I'm sorry, I can't save you." Wu Mingkong spread his hands, expressing his helplessness.

Then the darkness on the high platform exploded again, this time without Wu Mingkong's space blockade, it directly exploded all over the sky.

It's just that these black mud-like lucks instinctively gathered together, looking extremely horrified.

It's almost the same as the scene after Wu Mingkong blew himself up, but this thing is not as tall as Wu Mingkong. Generally, after Wu Mingkong blew himself up, he would not gather together, and would only let the flesh and blood that was blown up all over the sky grow back into himself.

Groups of black mud of different sizes squirmed back to the high platform in an incomprehensible way, seemingly unchanged.

But when Wu Mingkong called Yao Yang's name again, Hei Ni didn't change at all.

"Yao Yang was blown up by me?" Wu Mingkong felt a little bit crazy, he just died like this, it's not right.

It should have died a long time ago, and the rest is the residual will, but Wu Mingkong messed it up like this, and it was completely chilled.

"Don't die, just say something." Wu Mingkong asked very insincerely.

It's a pity that there was no reaction after that, and I guess it was really cold.

At this point, Wu Mingkong blocked the entire space directly by surprise.

Since this thing is so powerful, then Wu Mingkong just pack it up and leave.

This thing is probably still developing, or it may be still recovering after being forced to self-destruct by Wu Mingkong.

After all, the figure at the beginning was dressed in imperial robes, full of magic.

Now it's just a puddle of mud.

It's just that he doesn't plan to take it away, but waits until he has extracted the origin of the world and refined it into the world membrane, and then come over and deal with it slowly.

At present, it is more about trapping it and reducing variables. At least with this layer of space-time blockade, this group of luck aggregates has recovered and wants to go out. noticed this anomaly.

"It's a pity that the samples can't be collected." Wu Mingkong couldn't grasp the black mud at all, and Wu Mingkong didn't perceive the fluctuation of time. For a while, Wu Mingkong didn't know how the stars in the black mud worked.

It's impossible for the other party to react faster, it's not right.

And Wu Mingkong thought, even if he caught the black mud, he might not be able to keep it. The biggest possibility is that the black mud shrank and then disappeared as before.

This kind of disappearance is unusual. According to Wu Mingkong's follow-up analysis, this kind of disappearance is purely a return to the world.

"Okay, just leave it here and wait until I come back to deal with you." Wu Mingkong not only reorganized the time and space blockade, but also added the simultaneous superposition of formation and seal.

This kind of technology, unless it is stronger than Wu Mingkong, it can't be cracked at all. If you want to break through, you must first break through the double blockade of time and space. Space is easy to break, but time is not necessarily. The technology is a little bit worse, but no matter how bad it is, it is a time-based technology.

Arrays and seals are more of an addition, but they should not be underestimated.

After finishing the layout, Wu Mingkong took back the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches that had just arrived and left. Yao Yang died, so the node had to find another way. Fortunately, Wu Mingkong had a spare.

After Wu Mingkong left, the mud-like darkness began to shrink and squirm. In just a short while, the appearance of Emperor Ziwei Taihuang in Zhongtian North Pole was condensed again. But a lot thicker.

Even the space-time blockade that Wu Mingkong thought few people could break through seeped layers of darkness, and these darkness merged into the body of Emperor Ziwei Taihuang at the Zhongtian North Pole, making his luck even more vigorous.

The Tianguan Secret Realm was also prevented from collapsing because of Wu Mingkong's time-space blockade, and countless lucks were absorbed by the Tianguan Secret Realm with the help of the time-space blockade as a support, and then flowed into the Zhongtian North Pole Ziwei Taihuang Great.

With the devouring of Emperor Ziwei at the North Pole of Zhongtian, the fate of the world follows the veins of the earth and the vitality of the heavens and the earth, and is silently controlled by him.

(End of this chapter)