Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

Chapter 712 Goodbye Mr. Zhuge

I thought all this was fake, but I didn't expect that the moment I got the Axe of Creation in my hand, it was as if I was holding the world in my hands.

No! It is heavier than the three thousand worlds, and it really has the power to open the sky.

"Pangu, the God of Creation, cut down the World Tree, but left behind the Axe of Creation."

Su Ming pondered for a moment. If this was really the sword in Pangu's hand, should he return it to its original owner?

In short, this innate holy object was very hot in his hand.

But compared to the Xuan-Yuan Sword, it seems that the Axe of Creation is more handy.

Perhaps this was an opportunity left for him by Pangu, the God of Creation.

Su Ming could only comfort himself in this way.

Then he bowed in the direction where the World Tree disappeared.

"In the future, the three thousand worlds and billions of lives will remember the great virtues of our predecessors."

Su Ming stopped here, his expression solemn, and he was unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

In fact, the World Tree had fallen long ago, it was just trapped here.

We humans are no exception, trapped throughout our lives by things that are unattainable.

"Let's go."

Ok?

Su Ming's thoughts were interrupted by a voice that sounded very familiar.

"Mr. Zhuge, is that you?"

Su Ming used his spiritual sense to the maximum, trying to find Mr. Zhuge's location.

But this place blocks all divine thoughts and it is impossible to find any trace of him.

"Su Ming, at the beginning of our relationship, this road is not only as dark as you see, but will also be extremely dangerous."

"Would you like to go with me?"

Zhuge Liang's voice was very clear, and Su Ming came here under his guidance.

If we can get this far, then the answer must be firm.

But he still wanted to ask a question.

Su Ming nodded heavily: "Master, please give me your guidance. Su Ming is willing to follow you unconditionally."

"Good! If you can make it to the end, the ending will definitely not disappoint you."

But Su Ming still wanted to confirm one thing: "How far away am I from the master?"

"It can be very far away, or it can be right in front of you. The mystery depends on your luck, but..."

"If I can escape this predicament, I will surely be able to win a battle for the East."

Even though Kong Ming was imprisoned, he was trapped here like the World Tree.

But he was not anxious at all, and felt like he might as well make the best of it.

Su Ming likes Zhuge Liang's calmness, as if he has the world's situation in his hands.

Make strategic plans and win a thousand miles.

As long as you are here, my ambition will be accomplished.

Although he had said all these, Su Ming never left his axe when he was on his way.

The sense of security brought by the Axe of Creation and the five-petal golden flower is very inflated.

I vaguely feel that if he were to face Jehovah again, even if he didn't have a chance of winning, a fight would still be decent.

Su Ming leaped all the way and passed through countless places.

There is endless nothingness here, as well as turbulent emptiness, in short, it can be summed up in one word.

air!

"Where is Mr. Zhuge trapped?" There was no trace. "When in doubt, follow your heart."

So I began to search aimlessly, but later I found that this was also a wrong approach. The key lies in the word "search". Perhaps if I let go of this idea, the person I want to see will naturally appear before my eyes.

"Now it seems that the person trapped is not Mr. Zhuge."

"It's me."

Su Ming looked at the Axe of Creation in his hand and fell into deep thought.

"I understand."

Su Ming sat on the ground and emptied his mind. Since there is no door to enter the earth, he would open a door in his heart.

In this way, Su Ming didn't know how long he sat there, and how many years had passed.

The three-day deadline forced him not to stay here for too long.

But after clearing his mind, Su Ming no longer thought about it.

The door of his heart slowly opened. A foot in front of Su Ming, there was a copper door a hundred feet high, with many strange patterns carved on it. The door was tightly closed, as if it had been sealed for countless years. No one knew what was inside, only that all they knew was...

Quiet and dead silent.

When Su Ming opened his eyes again, he had already found the direction.

"Mr. Zhuge, are you okay?"

Behind the gate, there is a road, a road that lasts forever.

He couldn't see the path under his feet, but he could see that at the other end of the road was Mr. Zhuge, whom he had been thinking about.

"You're finally here. Ahem, as you can see, it's not very good."

A quick glance at him showed that Mr. Zhuge was no longer as graceful and elegant as when we first met. His body was covered in black air, and it was unclear whether it was a chain or something else that bound him there.

"No, don't come over."

Seeing Su Ming about to rush over, Mr. Zhuge suddenly stopped him.

In fact, there is no path between the two of them. If Su Ming takes one more step, no order or law of this era will be perfect, and there will be no path to go.

If you are not careful, you will fall into an abyss from which there is no escape.

Become the nourishment of chaos.

Su Ming was terrified when he thought about it, and his heart tightened: "There is no way..."

"Then the path I have walked step by step was paved by you."

No wonder, I walked so steadily and also got the Axe of Creation.

This once again confirms Mr. Zhuge's terrifying computing power.

I'm afraid he had calculated everything that happened until now.

Mr. Zhuge was very weak now. He looked up at the Axe of Creation in Su Ming's hand and finally smiled with relief.

"Fortunately, I guessed it right."

Mr. Zhuge continued, "I'm not as amazing as you think. Just like your next situation, I couldn't have predicted it."

Su Ming muttered softly: "I can't imagine my situation, what about yours..."

"It's calculated, there is no chance of survival."

Mr. Zhuge was very calm when he said this.

But he had been confident before that if he could get out, he would definitely be able to help him kill a saint.

So you can't get out, right?

No! There must be a way.

"Brother Monkey... The Great Sage Equaling Heaven is here too. He has already attained sainthood, so he must have a solution."

Zhuge said weakly: "It's useless. This is my path. No one can help me. In fact, I had already expected this to happen, but I still took a gamble."

In Zhuge's view, having every possible plan is not very smart and it cannot decide anything.

The helpless thing is that even though the result is known, one still has to do what is impossible.

"I had many choices, but I chose the most difficult one."

Ahem, a mere mortal body, yet he broke into the prehistoric chaos and attempted to become a saintly god. This is a bit presumptuous.

Zhuge had no choice but to laugh at himself.

Su Ming didn't care about that. He only heard one sentence.

"bet!"

"As long as it's a gamble, there is always a chance of winning. Even if it's one in a billion, at least we still have a chance."

Su Ming's words "we" seemed to light up Wu Hou's heart.

us?

He was the prime minister of Shu Han who wore a feather fan and a royal scarf and talked in a relaxed manner, the Marquis of Wu who devoted his life to his country, and the wise sage who plotted to kill Shiva.

But who can accompany him along the way?

Others may not be able to do it, but the little kid in front of me can.

Originally, he brought Su Ming here just to help him with all his strength.

Now, it seems that everything has turned around again.

"See? You've been walking in darkness all the way, with endless darkness."

"If, I say if, you can bring a ray of light to this world."

"Maybe we..."