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<b> Thousand One One Where does fire start and where does the world end?

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    The sea of ????fire on the ground burned so fiercely that it reflected the forest in blood red. Under the feet of every tree, fire like roots sprouted, like bright red flowers blooming.  There were flames all over the ground, but no heat was felt.  Meng Shuai was in the flames and was not as burned as it seemed.  That's not to say he didn't feel nervous, however.  Instead, he panicked.  Because he found that his control over the Kingdom of God was losing little by little.  Every bit of flame was like a barrier, blocking his perception of the Kingdom of God. When he disconnected from the Kingdom of God, he was shocked to find that the land had undergone strange changes.  Trees fell down and turned into wooden piles, stones scattered and melted into clay, and pieces of weeds were burned to white ground. The entire Kingdom of God was beyond recognition.  And although these happened on the land burned by flames, none of them were directly caused by the flames. They were all created by the clay men holding the torch and walking quickly.  In the blink of an eye, he no longer recognized his divine kingdom. It was no longer his divine kingdom, but a new world illuminated by flames.  "I see" Although he was frightened and angry, Meng Shuai's voice was still very calm, "Trampling, destroying, parasitizing, controlling Is this your divinity?" Yuan Huawen's voice was indifferent: "This is fire. I am willing.  Call this kind of fire - transformation." Meng Shuai's heart moved, and he blurted out: "Human God?" Yuan Hua heard the voice still indifferent, without any cadence, and said: "You are an ant.  Are you worthy of knowing the name of my god? If you sincerely ask for forgiveness, kneel down and call me 'Your Majesty' and be my loyal servant, and I will forgive your sins." Meng Shuai suddenly said: "Who are you?  There are many kinds of sticks, and even a naturally arrogant madman, as long as he was once a human being and has just become a god, will not speak in this tone.  Yuan Huawen's words put Meng Shuai in a daze, and he recalled something in his memory.  Yuan Hua heard: "You are not worthy of asking my name. Are you still struggling to death?" Meng Shuai said: "You crazy man who dances with the gods, get out of here -"/p> Before he finished speaking, the whole ground suddenly turned over,  A big earthquake suddenly broke out!  This earthquake is different from a natural earthquake that first shakes and then shakes. Without any warning, the ground suddenly cracked and then collapsed.  All the mountains, forests and natives were buried together.  The entire Kingdom of God was razed to the ground in an instant!  It didn¡¯t take long to build this mountain forest, and it took even less time to destroy it. Almost instantly, Meng Shuai buried his hard work with his own hands.  He used almost all his power to bury it. The area involved was not only the mountains and forests, but also the surrounding land. The entire land was under his command and was completely submerged by him.  And those parasitic fires were buried together and completely extinguished.  Without fire, where will the subsequent power come from?  Yuan Huawen saw it from the sky, smiled and said: "Yes, this is very beautiful. But are your eyesight bad?" Meng Shuai was startled and saw a small native on the edge of the pit on the platform.  Climbed out of the corner.  The native is holding a torch in his hand!  Yuan Huawen Youran said: "Did you see it? You wanted to destroy the fire, but you missed one. As long as there is one breath left, the fire will not go out." The native held the torch and ran towards the center of the earth. Meng Shuai's heart  I jumped and felt something bad.  I saw the native running, splitting from one person into two, and two split into four, and continued to grow. After a few steps, there were natives all over the mountains and plains again.  The natives held torches and rushed towards Meng Shuai. At a glance, they looked like flying fire all over the sky, coming fiercely.  At this time, there were no mountains and forests around Meng Shuai.  Yuan Huawen's voice came at the right time: "Now, you can have a taste of fire." Meng Shuai looked at the star-like torch, his eyes were a little straight, he sighed and said: "Forget it. It's too long.  It¡¯s too short.¡± Yuan Huawen raised his eyebrows and said, ¡°Why¡ªyou gave up?¡± Meng Shuai said, ¡°It¡¯s not that I gave up. I didn¡¯t do many things well, and I didn¡¯t have enough time to prepare.  After all, it¡¯s someone else¡¯s strength, and it¡¯s normal for him to be inferior for a while.¡± As he said this, the natives from behind rushed up, like thousands of horses galloping on the plain.  His figure is as thin as gravel, and he will be stepped on at any time.  At this time, he was still looking up at Yuan Huawen, unaware of the danger behind him.  Yuan Huawen also hugged his shoulders and watched. Although Meng Shuai was in a dangerous situation, he also knew that it was just a look. After all, Meng Shuai still had divine power. If the natives trampled him into a pulp, thenOnly by removing the firepower from the cauldron and completely destroying him can it be possible.  Now is not the time, so Yuan Hua heard: "Oh, what do you want?" Meng Shuai said: "Let's use my own way. I have prepared it for you before. If you don't use it, it will be a bit of a loss.  . Come, read with me¡ª¡ª" At this point, he suddenly jumped up, as light as a swallow, and flew straight into the clouds.  A tidal wave of natives rushed towards him, but they were all defeated, and then the last open space where he stood was submerged.  In addition to the high platform, there are only densely packed natives in the empty field.  Meng Shuai jumped into the air and observed Yuan Huawen from an overlooking perspective for the first time.  In the air, Yuan Huawen stood next to the alchemy cauldron, looking very weak, like a pendant on the alchemy furnace.  Yuanhua Wen said: "You think you are in heaven and not under my control? It's ridiculous, I am everywhere in heaven and on earth!" Meng Shuai said: "I don't mean that. I just remind you - watch your back." Yuan Huawen suddenly turned around.  , he saw that several natives had climbed up on the high platform and were climbing over the railing towards him.  Yuan Huawen frowned and said, "Who let¡ª¡ª" Before he finished speaking, a sudden change occurred.  Several natives suddenly rushed towards Yuan Huawen like tigers rushing towards prey.  Hearing this, Yuan Hua was horrified and waved away the trash that rushed towards him. Unexpectedly, there were natives coming up behind him, hugging his head and feet, entangled him in the middle.  Only then did he come to his senses and shouted: "What a despicable little thief, how dare you fool him!" Meng Shuai smiled and said, "How about fooling you? You have bad eyesight, don't blame others." The situation just now happened all over the world.  How can you tell which side the natives are from with their vague faces?  Meng Shuai still has supernatural powers, so what's the difficulty in creating several identical natives?  "It's just that he didn't make many. The lethality of these natives is limited unless they reach a large scale. But if they waste their strength to make them in large quantities, they will go back to the old way of consuming each other's divine power.  But just now, he made a move to shake the world first, and then used his divine power. It was obvious that he was using his own shortcomings to attack the strengths of others.  What he really values ????is the word "mixed".  Although the fire had eroded his divine kingdom just now, with his efforts, he also controlled part of the divine land that was contaminated by the fire.  These divine lands don't have much power in total, and their control is not as satisfactory as before, but they do have strange information.  Meng Shuai mobilized them all, transformed them into natives, and mixed them with the large army, just to see if they could get on the high platform.  You must know that the high platform is a restricted area. Meng Shuai did not rush up when he was full of power before. It seems that it is difficult to destroy it with force. The only way may be to bloom in the center.  He took the risk and it worked wonders.  However, although this risky attempt went relatively smoothly, it was of course impossible to rely on these natives to defeat Yuan Huawen.  Yuan Huawen's own strength should not be underestimated.  Although Meng Shuai always felt that his strength had not increased but decreased after being restricted to the high platform, it was not something that these civil servants could subdue.  He just wanted to use this unexpected accident in exchange for an opportunity.  This opportunity is fleeting and may only come once.  So he opened his eyes wide and stared at everything happening on the high platform.  And his hands were behind his back, counting with his fingers, making the best preparations.  Bang bang bang¡ª¡ª Meng Shuai urged the natives to blow themselves up. In a cloud of smoke and dust, the remaining natives swarmed up and held Yuan Huawen back.  At this time, Yuan Huawen could not fight off the natives as easily as before. He was actually hugged by several natives and moved a few feet to the side.  The distance of a few feet is not far, but his hand has definitely left the alchemy furnace.  The opportunity has come!  Meng Shuai stretched out his hand from behind, holding a ball of light in his hand.  Just before, there was such a ball of light in his hand, but the light at that time was emerald green and full of life.  But now the light is colorful, as colorful as the whole world.  It¡¯s hard to say how many colors there are in the light. There must be the red, yellow, green, white and black of the five elements, the thickness of earth, the passion of fire, the moistness of water, the liveliness of wood, and the sharpness of gold.  There is also the lightness of the wind, the violence of the thunder, the sanctity of the light But more, it is the mixture of many breaths mixed together. There is me in you, and you are in me. These mixtures are not mixed, but mixed.  The natural fusion is the general creation of heaven and earth.  Since the beginning of heaven and earth, the division of yin and yang, there has never been a time when the elements were clearly defined. Such a harmonious and unchaotic blend is the real heaven and earth.  Now, he holds the world in his hands.  "It's a pity that the world is not really stable in his hands. Even if the fusion is relatively stable, the edges are still blurred and there is a tendency of collapse.  Fortunately, there is still a layer of green light outside. That green light was the heart of the world before. Now it has become thin and hazy, but it still has tenacious vitality.It protected the heaven and earth, allowing it to assume a fixed form for a few seconds.  A few seconds are enough.  Meng Shuai's strength is not enough to directly control the world in one hand. He just tried his best to maintain the fusion for a moment.  Because of his desperate efforts, Meng Shuai's face didn't look good either. His face was pale, sweat was pouring from his forehead, and his expression became ferocious.  Although it seemed like he was struggling for a long time, it actually only took a moment from when he took action to when he let go.  The moment the opportunity appeared, he let go of his hand and let the bit of heaven and earth fall from the sky - In an instant, except for the bit of heaven and earth in front of him, the rest of the world dimmed.  ¡°I told you, read with me!¡± ¡°The world¡¯s¡ªsuppression!¡±
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