"Why is Feng Hao missing?"
Prometheus knew, but others in the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain Dojo did not.
Especially the big boss, Yuanshi Tianzun, racked his brains and couldn't figure out what kind of magic can 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 could actually press the Lord of Shura to the ground and rub it 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, such a powerful Lord of Shura , turned out not to be Feng Hao’s second-fingered enemy.”
“Contact the Chinese official for support. The guy hiding in Los Angeles, even SHIELD is helpless and can only ask Emperor Feng Hao to take action... …”
“Why did Cain, the blood ancestor of Russia’s resurgence, appear... Should we consider asking for help from China?”
High-level officials of major countries around the world They are all thinking about whether to introduce strong men from China to support them.
After all, now that the global 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 man with red skin and a huge head. A half-man, half-animal with two horns.
Fengzhou, this is the name Feng Hao gave to this world, which means Feng Hao’s world...
He feels like he is the one who created a world here. , this feeling is much more mysterious than the Lord of the Thousand.
In the world, he relied on cultivation to become the strongest.
But here, he is not only the strongest, he also created 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.
So Feng Hao couldn't help but wonder whether there would be a world, a world of the universe, and all the heavens and realms other than the Lord of the World... there would be people who created a universe above.
Just like him.
Create a world.
“Where is this place?”
After Prometheus entered the wind universe, he couldn’t help but feel his head.He was a little dazed. When he was pinched by Feng Hao's two fingers, he felt as if the heaven and the earth were merging together. The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and he lost consciousness in an instant.
Now that he came back to his senses, he found himself in a white world.
This world is very strange.
He couldn’t feel any power within himself, any laws, the power of heaven and earth, and even the original power had 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 ignored it even after thinking about it. He had no clue and said 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 sounded in this world, and Promidge suddenly raised his head, He saw Feng Hao sitting on the throne that exuded divine light, looking down at him.
Of course Prometheus knows the meaning of the world, but he doesn’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 had a legend about the Supreme Emperor. At that time, after the Emperor became the Lord of the universe, he once proposed the concept of transcendence.
That is to create the world by yourself, give birth to creatures, and then completely transcend to become the existence that 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 for hundreds of millions of years, no one has really done it. Even if there is... it is just empty space.
Although it can accommodate several planets, the key point is that it does not have its own laws and order. It is a dead universe.
Such a world is useless.
Because the person who created the world will transcend and become eternal, incarnating the great road,The world will contain his Tao and laws. Everyone who enters his world must start from the heart and follow his Tao...
And now, Prometheus has this intensity The feeling is 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...it doesn't need to be read, 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.
So Feng Hao felt that he could now know any thoughts of Prometheus, and it would be easy to know the situation of Prometheus' parents.
"Where are Prometheus's parents? How are they doing now?" Feng Hao looked down at the Lord of Shura.
"It's really ridiculous. Although the owner is unable to resist now, you don't even want to know where they are, but as long as the owner does not appear in time, her parents will die...haha"
Prometheus glanced at Feng Hao contemptuously.
Feng Hao’s mouth curved quietly as 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 you are in the Shura God Clan. They are not the strongest wave. These refugees are all powerful men in the universe. You want to donate them to the Emperor of Shura..."
" In just such a moment, Feng Hao understood Promijie by following the clues. Sri Lanka’s many secrets.
However... Promides 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, this emperor should be stronger than him. ..."
Buzz!
In an instant, Prometheus only felt his head buzzing, as if recreating the scene where he was pulled into this world.
What Feng Hao said was the thought in his mind, not what Prometheus told Feng Hao at all...