"For the time being I can breathe a sigh of relief." Meng Shuai sat on the throne and calmly looked at the giant cauldron in front of him. Just now, he completed his plan step by step - luring the Human Emperor to the throne, striking her with all his strength, and imprisoning her in the cauldron for refining. All of this, of course, is planned. And the plan is very bold. After all, Meng Shuai doesn't have many opportunities. He has a lot of trump cards, and with all the trump cards put together, he may not really be able to compete with the Human Emperor. There may only be one chance. The first thing is to lure the Human Emperor near the throne. Because the emperor's throne has a great impact on his affairs. He didn't know if he was the emperor's heir, nor was he certified as the heir, but he clearly felt that he had the power left behind, and that the emperor's throne would be of great help to him. It was sitting on the throne that he could feel that he had hope of competing, so he had to let the emperor get close, and she had to get close herself without showing any trace of temptation. So he released a bait, which was the Earth God. The Earth God did not lose control. He let it come by himself. Letting this bait come close to him was just a risky move to see if the Human Emperor would take advantage of this opportunity. The Human Emperor is indeed here, so close to him. He immediately put everything on the line and launched an attack. From the Golden Eye to the Divine Seal, plus all his power and the bonus of the throne, he bet everything on this strike. He used his most powerful magical power - World Suppression. It¡¯s almost a success-or-failure attitude. If there is any place where he is conservative, there are probably two places. First, he still wants to save his life. So use the Human Emperor Cauldron to hold yourself back. Coincidentally, the Human Emperor thought the same way, and she also put a tripod on Meng Shuai's head. But that was to refine him. But this can be regarded as a double insurance for him. Because of the isolation of the Human Emperor Cauldron, the flames of the giant cauldron cannot harm Meng Shuai, but they can serve as a layer of carapace to protect Meng Shuai from the annihilation of the world. The second conservatism is probably that Meng Shuai has never activated a certain bloodline. He would not use that trump card unless absolutely necessary, because it was stained with blood, and it was hot blood. Fortunately, his little conservatism did not prevent him from completing this feat. At the critical moment, he gave the other party the Seal of the Emperor of Heaven and then locked her in the cauldron. If it can be refined, it¡¯s done right? The flames under the alchemy cauldron suddenly sprang up, burning a thousand times more powerfully than before. What was thrown in was the Human Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor. It was almost comparable to the Human Emperor who threw himself into the furnace. If this didn't work, the Heavenly Tribulation would not be able to stop it. Looking up at the sky, apart from the cracks, the cracks in other places are becoming more and more obvious, like glass shattered 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 turned upside down, and the cauldron was empty, with nothing falling down. Meng Shuai frowned. He had clearly used the Human Emperor Cauldron to collect Bai Ye before - the Human Emperor might have thought that after Huang Quan left the body, Bai Ye would be considered dead. But Meng Shuai knew that was not the case. He took the initiative to put Bai Ye away. Huang Quan also took the initiative to leave the body, which was also part of the hot blood stained on his body. But where is Bai Ye now? In the past, Meng Shuai would have been accustomed to Bai Ye's elusiveness and would not be surprised at all, but it is different now. He already knows Bai Ye's roots and has reached an equal or even greater level. Now even if Shiro takes the initiative to avoid him, he may not be able to avoid him. What¡¯s more, he also knows Bai Ye¡¯s weakness and will never leave the Human Emperor Cauldron. Bai is also the mountain spirit of Buzhou, but the five elements belong to wood. Jin Kemu, he can travel through the other four lines at will, but he cannot pass through metal. Back in the barrier, Meng Shuai also locked Bai Ye in a metal cage, which could restrict his coming and going. There was a purpose for imprisoning him in the first place, just as he was imprisoned this time. However, Bai left very suddenly last time, just like this time. Even if Meng Shuai reaches this point, he still can't grasp Bai Ye. Although I am confused about Bai Ye¡¯s disappearance, the most important thing in front of me is not this. Looking up at the sky, he was as anxious as the Human Emperor. Regardless of whether it is out of public motives or out of selfish motives, the sky must be mended. Now it is clear that those who need to mend the sky also have the materials to mend the sky. The purpose of him and the Human Emperor is to use the other person as the material to patch the sky, and himself to be the man to patch the sky. Now in this round, he wins for the time being. But he hasn¡¯t won completely yet. Once the Human Emperor enters the cauldron, it is still unknown whether it can be refined. If you don't refine it for a day, you may still be able to turn over. Secondly, even if it is refined, can the self-proclaimed Human Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor who was forcibly sent by Meng Shuai be able to refine a furnace of good stones and mend the sky like the previous Human Emperor? If she can¡¯t make up for it, who else will? Is Meng Shuai? There is probably no one else. When the time comes, Meng Shuai will also follow in the footsteps of the gods back then, giving up his life to save the common people from disaster. "If Meng Shuai has such an awareness, he does. Maybe not before. Before he set foot on the road to repair the sky, he was just an ordinary person with some selfish intentions and some sense of loyalty. But after experiencing so much, especially when his relatives and friends left one after another, and even died for him, he became more and more willing to sacrifice his life for righteousness. The heavier it is, if it is not actively controlled, it may fall into the corner of self-destruction like Duan Lingye. Even if he will not commit suicide, if he needs to sacrifice, he will not look back. It's just that he can't abandon his useful body too easily, because he still has things to do. Sojust wait for the final result. Doing your best and obeying destiny is the most appropriate application here. This wait is another seven days and seven nights. Meng Shuai didn¡¯t know how he survived these seven days. There is a word to describe when you are under great pressure: "Growing your head overnight." Meng Shuai felt that he felt this way too. For seven days and seven nights, he had a lot of gray hair, could not smile, and looked solemn, as if he had aged several years. Of course it is not people who put pressure on him, but God. The sky before was still filled with cracks hidden under the calm. In the past few days, the cracks have finally seeped out. The entire sky is covered with cracks like spider webs, revealing a deep red and black color. Those were neither dark clouds nor rays of light, they were the tentacles of the world-destroying demon. The sky is now like a thin film, and you can even see the flames of hell that are about to burst out behind the film, and you don't know when it will collapse. Under such a sky, Meng Shuai was still making porridge and soup, refining the furnace of colorful stones. It¡¯s not that he¡¯s not in a hurry, it¡¯s that he can¡¯t be in a hurry. All the hope in the world is in this cauldron, and all the hope in the cauldron is at the moment it is opened. And this moment is the result of countless preparations and preparations, and finally grasping the only opportunity. There will be no second time. With the time running out, Meng Shuai had no choice but to shorten the furnace opening time. Although he is already a god, he still has areas that he cannot touch. Compared to the Human Emperor, he knew very little about the art of Alchemy Cauldron. ¡°It would be great if I were an alchemist.¡± He sometimes thinks like this. "Don't say he's not an alchemist. Even if he is, he doesn't dare to use some means to make the elixir come out in advance. He can't afford it. Suddenly, the flames roared and soared thousands of miles high, as if they had reached the sky. "Okay -" he blurted out, feeling indescribably excited. Click. There was a sound of something breaking. Wisps of flames, like sparks from fireworks, flickered down and landed on Meng Shuai's face. Meng Shuai suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were bright red. The blue sky of the past disappeared at this moment, leaving only endless red and black, just like the colors of the alchemy cauldron. The sky is falling! The final moment has finally arrived. Meng Shuai formed a seal with his hands. It was the most important seal in his life. None of the previous Heavenly Emperor seals were so important. It's truly all-or-nothing, no second chances. Seal of the Gods! Meng Shuai rarely creates his own seals. This may be his only and final self-created seal. This seal contains all his past, present and future, condensing his talent, strength, luck and ambition. With the Seal of Heaven as the skeleton, the Seal of Earth as the framework, the Seal of the Gods as the rules, all his understanding and wisdom as the balance, and the seal that the giant cauldron has spent seven days and seven nights waiting for, this is the moment. Seal opened¡ª¡ªThe lid of the big tripod flew up and was shattered by the light rising into the sky. Tens of thousands of feet of light rose, rushing into the sky with endless power. The originally black and red sky lit up, and the rain of fire falling downwards was blown up by the light. For a moment, the sky and the earth turned white, as if we had returned to the past. Success? ! Meng Shuai let out his first breath, and the texture flying up from the cauldron let him know that the furnace was finished. But whether the patching of the sky can be successful depends on the final result. The magma flow of multicolored stones rushed upward and seeped into the cracks like paste, quickly bonding together. The bonding speed is not very fast, nor is it very slow. It can be seen with the naked eye that the pieces are sticking together. Meng Shuai breathed a second sigh of relief. This furnace of five-colored stones is effective in repairing the sky, and it is now making a contribution. The only thing you need to worry about is whether you can achieve full meritorious service? This is the only furnace, there is no second furnace. Whether we can finally mend the sky will only be known at the end. Fortunately, this Hearthstone flow is far more disabled than Meng Shuai imagined. The gap as dense as spider silk was covered by aIt didn't consume much material to fill it up. But the real big head is the hole in the horizon in the distance. That hole is like a big grinning mouth, constantly expanding and contracting. Meng Shuai controlled the torrent, first filling the small gap next to it, and the final attack had to wait until the end. This can be considered nibbling step by step. Nine out of ten of the small holes in front of him were filled, and Meng Shuai launched a general attack - go out! The stream of light is like a moth flying into a flame, surging like a gap pushing away. Meng Shuai pushed with all his strength while calculating the remaining strength. There is a play! Meng Shuai, who was already feeling tired, was secretly happy when he got the initial calculation results. If you follow this process, it should be possible to make it up. Although he may barely cross the line, as long as he can pass, he will not hesitate to work hard At this moment, Meng Shuai discovered something unusual. Why has the speed of the torrent slowed down? A thought flashed through Meng Shuai¡¯s mind: Stuck? This thought made him subconsciously move a little closer, almost overlooking the mouth of the tripod. Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the cauldron and grabbed Meng Shuai.