Then Lin Chong saw a tall figure with extreme stalwart appearing on the altar with a back.
He wore an imperial crown and yellow imperial clothes, and his embroidery was not dragon-shaped, so Jielong was not worthy of his dignity.
His clothes are set against the stars for twenty nights on Sunday, the Big Dipper is there, and the most noble purple star is reflected in the center of the two walls.
The figure of this person seems to be standing there when it crosses 100 thousand years, which is more real than Lin Chong, Metrology and others.
This kind of’ realism’ is more bizarre than the difference between Sun Wu, an ink painting in "Making a scene in Heaven", and the return of the Great Sage in 3D, where every monkey hair can dance in the wind.
Lin Chong and Metrology are paper people, and that person is 3D.
The whole world is illusory when he sets it off.
Lin Chong has a feeling that this person can grasp the void with a casual hand.
"Ziwei Emperor …" Metrology looked at the figure with a look of fear and respect in his eyes, while Monty’s brain closed his mouth tightly as if afraid to disturb the man.
The man stood on the huge black altar for thousands of years.
One of them has many stars rising from him and turned into a spherical cluster of 271 stars hanging high in the sky.
This constellation is the secret of calculating funds?
This is the birth of the secret plan?
Go forward and go backwards, and finally it’s time to calculate the secret before it was born
Heaven and earth are empty.
This is when HarmonyOS did not divide heaven and earth into chaos
Since there is no plan to raise money, there is naturally no sky.
The celestial disk came running from one place and turned into a star-shaped brainwave floating in the middle. This sixth treasure was also killed by the power of the time.
Two hundred and seventy-one immortals count as bamboo, but they are transformed into two hundred and seventy-one stars hanging from the altar to maintain a large array.
The fairy bamboo is what the stars are, and the large array of stars on Sunday is not an organic whole … Lin Chong vaguely understands this.
Monty’s brain had no strength to speak for a long time. When the central government reversed itself with one force, it was almost sucked into magic for more than 100,000 years, and Monty in the virtual space also went further and further, leaving a faint shadow.
"I am here to rebuild heaven and earth and recreate reincarnation!" There is a fanatical light in the eyes of measurement.
"Something is wrong ….." Lin Chong suddenly said.
Chapter two hundred and fifty Ultimate escapism
Buzhoushanli
Reverse history for about 12 years’
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Taiyi village
At this moment, 271 stars shine in the sky, maintaining the reversal of the large array of stars on Sunday.
Lin Chong and Metrology are in a black altar the size of a football field.
Two people are particularly small.
Outside the altar, however, there is a vast void, and then outside, there is a hazy boundary between the real world and the law
"Something’s wrong," Lin looked at the measurement. "It’s only 120 thousand years?"
"Surely you are very confused at this time?" Measurement with a kind of know really like hateful smile.
Looking at him and laughing, Lin Chong’s mind came up with a lyric,’ Do you have many question marks, little friend …’
Yes! Lin chong is very confused.