With a click, the moon in the field of vision shattered into pieces.
A complete moon was broken into two halves.
This scene made all the monsters present and those few people feel surprised.
Since then, they respectfully called Yaochen the Moon God or the God of Heaven.
After all, it was Yaochen who changed their dark status quo and brought them beautiful moonlight.
As for Meng Jing, he was called the God of Creation.
The God of Creation, the God who created the entire world!
They didn't know that the little golden ax was an artifact possessed by Pangu. The only thing they knew clearly was that it could open up the world with one axe.
The man who split the moon with an ax is definitely not a simple character.
That alone was enough to awe and revere them.
As the moon cracked, Meng Jing put away the small golden ax and walked to Yaochen.
"Old sir, what should we do next?"
"It's very simple, you just need to inject your black flame into it."
As Yao Chen said, Meng Jing also hummed, then spread his palms, and black flames roared out from his palms.
Then, they began to rush according to the goal in Meng Jing's mind.
A giant black dragon turned into an afterimage and quickly flew towards the moon.
Soon, the black dragon came into the moon, filling the entire moon with black flames.
"Baby, isn't it a little too dark?"
Although with the influx of black dragons into the other half of the moon, the temperature of the surrounding air has indeed increased a lot.
However, the light is still relatively dim.
"Okay, then I'll turn it up a little!"
Meng Jing had another thought.
As the dragon roared, the black flames in the moon instantly changed color.
The black flames immediately turned into golden flames.
"Little doll, you Black Flame is not simple!"
Looking at Hei Yan who suddenly changed into another form, Yao Chen narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Meng Jing also smiled and said nothing.
This black flame can change its shape according to the fire it swallows.
In other words, whatever flames he has swallowed, black flames of nothingness can be transformed.
If Yao Chen were told about this, Yao Chen would probably be able to beat himself to death.
After all, I had also devoured his bone spirit in the past.
In other words, the void black flame can turn into bone spirit cold fire.
As the form of the black flames of nothingness changes, the dark world becomes brighter.
A unique sight appeared in front of me.
Half of it is a warm world, and the other half is a darker but still bright world.
One is cold and the other is hot, forming two different worlds.
Facing this scene, Yao Chen moved forward and used an extremely loud voice to spread throughout the world.
"All living things are created by the interdependence of yin and yang."
"Now, the world cannot alternate between day and night. You can choose the place you like according to your preferences."
The voice was loud, and the monsters below knelt down at the same time.
The roars of various monsters are endless.
After that, Meng Jing also looked at Yao Chen.
"Old sir, how are we going to get out?"
Now that the trouble here has been solved, it is necessary to find a way out.
Yao Chen smiled and said, "Little baby, after you go out, remember to bring this formation to me."
"I want to preach here!"
Promise?
Meng Jing was stunned for a moment, but soon he understood what Yao Chen meant by enlightenment.
This so-called enlightenment is just like the old man Juan Ling of the Ning family, coming into contact with the divine way.
Only the enlightenment can explain how a person's true strength reaches the peak of the world.
In this world created by Yao Chen and himself, the chances of getting in touch with Shinto will be easier.
Just as he was about to speak, Meng Jing noticed that the medicine dust in front of him was getting darker and darker.
And beside Yao Chen, several figures appeared.
Meng Jing had also seen these figures before, they were the ones with the Yaochen Space Ring.
The next second, his eyes closed.
"Clan leader, are you okay?"
"Master! Wake up!"
After an unknown amount of time, Meng Jing heard several voices coming from his ears. He opened his eyes and saw the outlines of several people in his field of vision.
"Ninglong, Ningmin..."
"Ning Changfeng, Fourth Elder..."
Meng Jing glanced at the people in his field of vision and read out their names one by one.
Then, he got up from the ground.
Beside him, Yue Yin was lying quietly, and soon he opened his eyes.
"Is it a dream?"
Meng Jing covered his aching head and began to think about what had just happened.
It just felt like a dream, a bit unreal.
Then he looked down at the ring in his hand.
There is no longer any smell of medicine dust in the ring.
Immediately, a wry smile appeared on his face.
"I'm fine!"
Meng Jing waved his hand and stood up from the ground.
Then, he glanced around.
The few corpses around him were still there, and he sighed in his heart.
He also plans to continue recycling.
Thinking about it, he waved his hand and recovered all the bodies of those people into the space backpack.
Then, the ding-ding-ding system sound kept ringing.
"Ding, congratulations to the host, recovered the body."
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you recovered the body and obtained fifty high-level spiritual stones."
Not bad, not bad. There are only five people here. After recycling, I didn’t expect to get so many.
After thinking about it, he took out a few pills from his space backpack and threw them to the Ning family members.
Especially Ning Changfeng was very excited when he saw an extra spirit stone in front of him.
Finally, he finally had a spiritual stone.
But why do these people exist?
It's not fair!
Although he was wailing in his heart, his respect for Meng Jing increased a lot.
Meng Jing didn't pay attention to the changes in the expressions of these people, and still listened to the system's voice.
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have recovered the yellow-level superior skill - the Holy Family Boxing Technique."
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have retrieved the yellow-level superior skill - the Holy Family Kick Technique."
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have retrieved the yellow-level superior skill - the Holy Family Palm Technique."
Another set of fists, legs and palms was put together.
Meng Dingding nodded.
I chose fusion directly.
Then, a blue light appeared in front of him.
Under the blue light, another skill soon appeared.
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have retrieved and obtained the Xuan level lower level skill - the Holy Family Holy Skill."
Meng Jing was disgusted by the fact that he was of the lower class of Cai Xuan.
I just glanced at it and didn't learn anything.
I have so many excellent skills that I don’t need to care about one or two of them.
But I gave it to others to practice.
Thinking about it, he continued to listen to what the system read out.
What he was looking for was the technique for summoning the dead souls.
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have recovered the lower level of the Mysterious Order - the Dead Soul Summoning Formation."
