Infinite World Projection

Song San firmly believed that Chen Changming would come back again, and even more firmly believed that he would never leave him alone.

This is a kind of inexplicable intuition and trust, as well as a kind of expectation hidden deep in my heart.

It is precisely because of this that he was so firm before that, even if a hundred years passed, he did not change his beliefs and never really gave up.

In contrast, the surrounding Tianjiao were equally determined, but at this moment, they were somewhat discouraged, and they had given up their expectations and chose the ultimate destination.

Except for a very small number, most of the others are darkened.

Song San slowly raised his head.

He looked towards the sky and muttered silently in his heart.

And where he could not see, a corner of the golden door was slowly opening, a little golden light blooming, extremely bright.

In the emptiness, a change that ordinary people cannot see is taking place, rippling and brewing gradually at this moment.

As time goes by, everything will come to an end.

Above the sky, between a sea of ​​thunder.

As time passed slowly, Chen Changming also began to move within the thunder, and his eyes slowly opened.

A little divine light blooms, gradually blooming within it, in exchange for a sacred and beautiful brilliance.

The aura of Haoran's divine power gradually emerged from him, and it emerged at this moment, as if it was about to completely cover this piece of sky, covering this piece of thunder sea.

Silently, a kind of change slowly began to take place, and a little bit of thunder power was continuously absorbed, absorbed by Chen Changming, and turned into the power needed for his own transformation.

The experience in the crystallization of the era is one thing.

According to the situation of the projection ability, no matter how long Chen Changming spent in the projection world, it will always be only a moment when he is placed in the real world.

As early as a hundred years ago, Chen Changming had digested the power contained in the crystals of those eras, contained the sentiment in his body, and turned it into his own heritage.

And in these hundred years, he has not been alarmed by the apostle, but silently silently, under the thunder, quietly depositing in it, absorbing the power of thunder contained in the thunder sea, and slowly changing .

Just as Ye Di was preparing below, preparing for the final moment, Chen Changming was also preparing at this moment, preparing for the final moment.

He was waiting, waiting for the final opportunity, so that he could truly break through the chain in front of him and truly break through.

And this opportunity is coming soon.

"come on"

Standing on the thunder sea, Chen Changming muttered to himself, a pair of eyes gradually bloomed with golden light, which appeared extremely bright.

He looked around, and the golden fire of Nirvana began to burn gradually, spreading to the surroundings, and finally enveloped the entire seal.

For a hundred years, without Ye Di noticed it, he had already stamped out his own brand, deeply left a mark in this sea of ​​thunder, and brought this seal into his control. under.

The seal in front of him is not so much his cage as a box controlled by him.

However, that's it.

Although he could break through this isolation and return to the real world as long as he moved in his heart, Chen Changming did not do so in such a long time.

The reason is simple.

Not enough strength.

In terms of strength alone, Chen Changming at this moment is still above Ye Di.

However, the Ye Di mastered the core fragments of the infinite space, which was equivalent to mastering a half artifact.

This is an unstoppable killer, as long as it cannot be solved, it is equivalent to no solution.

Even though Chen Changming has spent countless time in the world of nothingness with the power of the crystallization of the era, and has been silent for a hundred years in the thunder sea, he has now reached the limit, but facing this level of power, he still can only do nothing and cannot do anything. .

After all, the power of the artifact is still far beyond the realm.

Whether it is infinite space or the door of the supreme truth, it is an unimaginable supreme artifact, and its power level is far above the ordinary supreme realm.

Even if it is just a fragment, it also contains the transcendent nature, and it is enough to exert terrifying power in the hands of the right person.

This is the dilemma Chen Changming is facing at this moment.

It was the night emperor alone, or the core fragment of the infinite space, and he could easily solve the two existences separately.

But when these two things were combined, Chen Changming had no choice.

Therefore, to exist as strong as him, we must wait for an opportunity at this moment, waiting for an opportunity to be able to really make a move.

And after a hundred years, at this time, this time is finally approaching.

"Almost soon"

Chen Changming spoke softly, his voice echoing here, looking long and lonely.

Sitting in the midst of thunder, he looked like a lonely god, standing alone forever, standing here silently, looking extremely cold.

Time continues to pass.

He waited silently here, waiting for the final moment to come.

And under his gaze, above the earth, time finally arrived.

"Time is up"

Outside the mighty altar, the white-clothed boy stood quietly here, looking at the tall altar in the distance.

This is the incarnation of Chen Changming, who has gone a step further in these hundred years, and has now reached the realm of gods and demons.

In the realm of gods and demons, this kind of strength is not bad even among the masters who are too hidden. It is enough to be called a master, and it is enough to dominate the party without the Ye Emperor.

Of course, if it's just that, it doesn't count as much.

However, Chen Changming's avatar came here this time, not to do it.

He came here just to witness, to witness the glorious scene that is about to happen.

A breeze blew, gently brushing the corner of his clothes.

After a while, a middle-aged man appeared and stood silently, looking at Chen Changming.

"You came."

Feeling the appearance of the middle-aged man beside him, Chen Changming's face was calm, and he said softly, "Why is it so late?"