Although Dark Cloud Ink had come in a month ago, for the Old Gods, no one had come in for 246 million years.

It was an extremely long time for the Old Gods to be so slow to respond.

It wasn't until Mo Qian had already sent away a weak ancient god that the rest of the ancient gods noticed that someone had invaded.

"Human!"

Mo Qian had just sent tens of thousands of people away, and was about to send Jiang Long to the above-ground farm to join Adams.

Nine small artificial suns flew in the distance, and as they approached, Mo Qi didn't feel any heat, just some warmth.

The heat of these little suns seems to be emitted by containment, and a large amount of heat is locked.

The surface temperature is less than 1,000 cents, and even iron cannot be melted.

In other words, this is actually a 'cold sun'.

The Nine Cold Suns are the dwellings of the nine strongest gods here, and they are also the Dao Fruits that can calculate all things, and can also be called Godheads.

It can calculate complex and cumbersome data, just like a computer. It can also calculate inaccurate data, just like the human brain.

In fact, this is a kind of small heavenly way, thrown into the immortal cultivation world, this thing can nourish a piece of immortals.

Initially, these cold suns were big, and they weren't even 'cold'.

But as time goes by, the old gods have no food left, and in order to provide the supercomputing power to create the demon fetus, they are saving energy in all aspects.

Shrinking their body size and weakening their bodies, they basically don't do anything else except constantly observe quantum civilization and create a demon fetus.

Of course, torturing the human soul is an antidote to their long wait.

Today, they are torturing Kolon, urging him to realize his infinite energy.

As long as Kelon has infinite energy, they can use Kelon as a battery to supply their godhead without limit.

Of course, Kelong is Kelong, the ancient gods are ancient gods, and the energy that the ancient gods can get from Kelong is actually limited, even if there is more, it is also limited.

The idea is to use their own mystical means to squeeze the energy of millions of stars every second, so that in 100 million years, that energy is actually close to the total energy of the observable universe.

And then give half to the demon fetus, in fact, you can also achieve the desired result.

How long is 100 million years? The Earth is less than half a month.

You can imagine how much energy you can draw if you give them more time, and that energy can be too much to calculate.

As for when Kelong will be able to perceive infinite energy, this is completely uncertain.

Maybe one day, Kelon will have unlimited energy.

"It's intruding into humanity again, and it doesn't look weak. ”

"Where's Xiaoqing?"

"I couldn't find him anywhere. ”

The nine suns communicated with each other, and Mo could feel that they were communicating, but he didn't know what they were saying, because they didn't speak any language at all, it was a pure exchange of energy information.

This kind of energy information exchange is equivalent to the speed of light, and even if Mo Qian hears it, he can't hear it.

However, after a while, the gods didn't know how many things they talked about, and examined Mo Qian and Jiang Long all over again.

And soon realized that the two in front of them seemed to have put a god and a group of flesh people in the containment.

"Seal their souls!"

"There's definitely information in them. A god said.

Without any communication with Mo Qian, a cold sun shot out a thin attack like a colored bubble.

"Boom!"

Mo Qian stepped forward and stopped in front of Jiang Long.

In an instant, the color film blasted the ink into nothingness, leaving only the primordial spirit.

These nine ancient gods are no better than the cyan lion just now. The green lion is a god who is so poor that he can't even make it from the cold sun, and Mo Qian still has the strength to fight with it.

But these nine gods who can make small suns, although they are also very poor, but they can just pull out a trace of energy, which is also an astronomical amount for human beings.

With a single face, the ink poor was annihilated, and this rainbow-like arc was actually a thin antiproton.

Any positive matter that comes into contact with it will annihilate and bloom with abundant energy.

This is much more effective than nuclear fusion, which can only excite about one percent of the energy of matter, while positive and anti-matter annihilation makes the energy conversion ratio 100 percent.

In other words, the ancient gods saved energy, saving so much that they directly burned Mo Qian as fuel, and while producing a wave of energy, they killed him, and by the way, they killed Jiang Long next to him.

Of course, this is a one-sided recognition from a scientific point of view, and this complete description should be the way of life and death of all things. In fact, it is an attack in the form of a mysterious side law.

"Huh?"

An ancient god came out of the cold sun, he had a hundred heads, dozens of arms, and was six meters tall.

He grabbed the blade of Kuding floating in the air, trying to take it away and study it.

Here you can see that the thinking of the ancient gods is probably a little different from that of humans, and they are not suitable for being containment personnel, and their heads are a little iron!

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this knife was a containment object, and they must have seen that they had just taken it.

However, no matter how hard he tried, even the ripples of various laws and regulations, the blade of Ku Ding also floated firmly in the other direction.

You can't hold it alive or dead!

"Not true. ”

Looking at the poor Yuan Shen again, he continued to grow molecules and soon formed a human body.

A simple soul will not trigger molecular regeneration, but the primordial spirit can, and the primordial spirit has matter. The ancient gods didn't want him to be destroyed, so he deliberately left the primordial gods, which allowed Mo Qian to regenerate from this.

It's not a big deal, it's just the ability to regenerate, and God has it.

To the surprise of the ancient gods, there was no energy recovered from the wave of annihilation just now!

"Where's the energy? he should be blooming with a huge amount of energy, why is it gone?"

"It's like the moment it blooms, and it's gone!"

The ancient gods were amazed, how could they say that such a large lump of energy was gone?

Unbeknownst to them, Mo Poor sent him to Mars. Just like the fusion earrings that were used to connect dozens of Mach 10 with their chests in space, even if the object shattered Mo Qiao's body, as long as it touched it and then left, it would trigger an absolute hit.

Unless Mo Qian is unconscious, but he has already achieved the Yuan Shen in advance, so his head is gone, and he can also be conscious and formulate the landing point.

In other words, any attack that bombards Mo Poor, unless it sticks to him, as long as it blooms, it will be shot away.

In the past, I almost didn't use this trick because Mo Qian didn't have molecular regeneration, and he didn't have the Yuan Shen mind that was out of the body.

And now, he's both.

"What's going on, human, have you absorbed the energy?" asked the old god.

Mo Qian didn't answer this question, but just said lightly......

"I'm Mo Poor. ”

The Old Gods were shocked when they heard this name.

"What! You're the ink poor!"

"Ahhh

The old gods were like crazy, shouting, making sounds, expressing their emotions in verbal form.

Shock, surprise, and all kinds of emotions were unabashedly emanated.

Jiang Long behind Mo Qian looked confused, what is the situation? How can Mo Qian report his name to make the ancient gods react so much?

Regarding the performance of the ancient gods, Mo Qian's heart sank.

Mo Qian deliberately only said the name, without explaining where the energy went.

Sure enough, the Old Gods knew the name, and as soon as they heard it, they knew what he was capable of.

"Ke Long ......" Mo Qian sighed, there was no other possibility, this could only be what Ke Long told the ancient gods.

750 million years of torture, not to mention the characteristics of ink poverty, even if it is all the situation on the earth, including all the information of the Blue and White Society, Kelong is afraid to say it.

All he asked for was the hope that when he was 'telling the story', the Old Gods would not deliberately aggravate his suffering.

The ancient gods knew exactly who Kelon was waiting for, and they also knew the name and characteristics of the person they were waiting for.

Knowing that it is possible for Mo Poor to shoot things out of the uncanny valley!

So when I heard the name of Mo Poor, I was ecstatic.

"Don't blame me, Mo is poor, 700 million years, what do you think I can hide?" said Kelong's spiritual power.

Mo Qian smiled and said, "You don't need to explain, I'm surprised if you don't say it." And, it doesn't matter. ”

With that, he shook his hand and sent Jiang Long to Adams.

Seeing the person disappear in front of their eyes, they thought that Jiang Long had gone out.

Among the ancient gods, Tai Feng, the only one who still maintained the form of flesh and blood, said ecstatically: "It's here! You're really here! There can't be a gap here...... Xiaoqing, he ......"

"The guy you said was sent out by me. Mo Qian said calmly, and with just one glance, he remembered the extremely obvious scale on the giant's neck that was a little jaw-piercing.

When he said this, all the old gods trembled with excitement.

One of the suns, in the form of a lizardman, glowed with gold.

He was Aton, but he said coldly, "Why?

Mo Qian said: "Because when you go out, you are not my opponent." ”

This means, send the Old Gods back to the Mother Universe and kill them!

"Huh?" the gods were furious.

They are all like Gaia, proud in their hearts, although they lose to humans, but the more they are like this, the more unwilling they are in their hearts, and the more difficult it is to accept this fact.

On the contrary, it makes them more proud in front of human beings.

They are the first intelligent beings in the universe, they have exterminated all living beings in the mother universe, they are the gods of the other universe, and they are the first beings to explore the root information.

The only shame is to lose to your own creation.

"Mole ant, there is no suppression here, what qualifications do you have to dare to look at me!" Aten's terrifying spiritual power eroded into Mo Qian's mind.

The ancient gods, who were not suppressed by forbidden demons, could do so to crush his personality and pollute the soul of Mo Poor, imprinting the mark of submission.

Mo Qiao's eyes were quick, and he flicked the blade of Ku Ding in his hand, like playing a table tennis ball, and volleyed away the invisible imprint touch.

However, Aten sneered, and the attacks were like a raging storm, one after another.

Mo Qian's nervous reaction obviously couldn't keep up, and while taking away most of the imprints, it was also eroded.

Seeing this, Mo Qiao's thoughts moved slightly, and he cut off a trace of the primordial spirit.

The contaminated part is discarded directly and reflected into the center of Aten's eyebrows.

"Bang!" hit like a bullet, and Aton's soul shook slightly from this self-detonation impact.

Of course, harmless, the two are not of the same magnitude at all.

Aten smiled: "It's this kind of self-harming defense again, I've seen too much, how many souls can you give up?"

"Looks like you don't want to go out, what about the others?" said Mo Qiao.

Aden was stunned, and saw the other seven suns turn into lizardmen on the spot and pounce on Mo Qian.

"Get me out!"

Mo Qian slapped one and sent away two ancient gods in a row.

"Fool, he must have a plot!" he may send you to another sealed place!"

As a leader, he is a smart one, and he doesn't have so much luck in his heart.

From Kelon, he had already learned about the Blue and White Society, so he didn't believe that Mo Qian would kindly let them go.

However, he didn't think too much about it, only thinking that Mo Qian was likely to put them from one prison to another.

So unless he can control the ink poor, he won't let himself be shot by the ink poor.

But the temptation to get out is too great, even if it's another prison, this place in Genesis Mountain is completely, absolutely impossible to get out, the most absolute one of the known places.

Not only can't I get out, but the speed of time is also very fast, and I don't know how long I have to wait if something happens in the outside world.

In comparison, even if it's another prison, some of the ancient gods have recognized it, and they want to leave this damn place!

"Aten, don't kill him, kill him, wait until we're out!" one of the old gods roared.

"......" Aten was speechless.

This is the truth, and Aten doesn't want to believe it, but the other old gods are willing to try.

Aten has been bombarding like this, while Mo Qian is very strong, and every time he hits a move, he immediately cracks it in a way that cuts off his soul.

This is a brute-force hack, which is the equivalent of a slow soul self-destruction.

As long as Mo Qian hesitates a little, he is enslaved to the mind, but if the will is extremely tenacious and resists to the end, then the result is a mental death.

Mo Poor's willpower, they knew at a glance that it was that kind of jade burning type, they had seen a lot of this kind of person, and all the rebels at the beginning were like this.

Especially after learning about the Blue and White Society, they knew better that it was impossible for Mo Poor to be enslaved by them.

There is another similar precedent, and that is dark cloud ink.

Whether they are violent or resurrective, they can't enslave Wuyun Mo, so they actually know that it is impossible to use such simple non-characteristic means to deal with ink poverty.

Therefore, the other ancient gods wanted to stop Aten, for fear of killing Mo Qiao, and if they wanted to die, they would have to send them out before they died.

Seeing the madness of his companions, Aten sneered, and simply let them go.

Mo Qian took advantage of this to easily unseal the eleven ancient gods.

On the field, only Aten and Taifeng did not come forward.

However, using greed, Mo Qian directly reduced the group of ancient gods by half, counting the feather gods who guarded the farm, there were only three ancient gods left in the Creation Mountain.

In fact, if the feather god is present, he will definitely take a gamble and leave here first.

It's been locked up for too long, too long, too long! Except for the great gods like Aten and Taifeng, whose energy is still a little abundant, the other gods are about to run out, time is the biggest killer, and everything will be annihilated.

These little gods, if they delay for a while, they don't need to be killed, and they will be wiped out.

So, it is necessary to gamble, there is no choice.

No matter what conspiracy there is, they will eventually get free, and they will rely on their own efforts to finally get free.

And this is exactly what Mo Qian wants to use.

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