Chapter 2 The water is still very deep

"What happened just now, it seems that there was a wide impact of heaven and earth."

Tang Feng remained invisible, hiding in the trunk of a towering tree, his divine thoughts shrunk to the extreme, and he could only see the outside world in a way similar to that of naked eye observation.

He hid patiently for a long time, almost three or four hours, and no other anomalies occurred.

No heavenly punishment has fallen, and no powerful man has descended on him.

"It stands to reason that no one can find me in the flood during this period."

Tang Feng speculated in his heart: "The way of heaven has just taken shape, and I am ignorant, and I have not yet established a relatively sound rule and order; Powerful people like Hongjun are still comprehending heaven and earth and cultivating hard, and it is estimated that even the Great Luo Dao Fruit has not yet condensed......"

"It should be a supreme consciousness, similar to the will of heaven and earth."

Xing Ye is also analyzing: "It doesn't necessarily really find you, but just...... Sensing that some kind of variability is coming to the flood will have an unpredictable and huge impact on the future. ”

"The will of heaven and earth, isn't it the so-called way of heaven?"

Tang Feng muttered in his heart: "Every time I crossed the plane before, no one would notice it, isn't it because this time is extraordinary, I jumped out of the long river of time?" ”

Speaking of this, it suddenly dawned: "Could it be the soul consciousness of the Pangu God that has not yet dissipated?" Was that just a warning to me? ”

Pangu opened the world, but he disappeared and turned into all things, bringing vitality to this world.

However, as the creator of the top-level plane, did he fall so easily, and he didn't even have a backup hand to save his life?

Saying this, Tang Feng definitely didn't believe it.

Don't forget, the Great Lord of Tang is also the creator god of the universe, but he is taking the steady path of doing what he can, step by step.

If you open the heavens, you have to die, sacrifice yourself, and achieve sentient beings, who will be so great and so selfless?

What did the great god of Pangu think?

If you really don't have enough ability, you can make this world a little smaller at the beginning, one-half, one-fifth, even one-tenth is enough to play for a long time.

Leave room for later expansion.

In fact, whether it is the real main world or the Marvel Universe, before it comes to an end, it is constantly expanding and expanding.

There is prosperity first, and then there is decay.

If it were me, even if I had to do it all at once under the persecution for some reason, it would have to be a collapse of my body, but my consciousness would not be extinguished, and I would transform into another model to continue to control the world I had created.

If it is said that it is calculated by anyone, it can only die with the three thousand demon gods, this statement is even more nonsense!

How wise is the creator God, how can he not even think of such a thing, why did he fall here?

Besides, the three thousand demon gods are chaotic creatures, and they can roam freely in the boundless chaos, so why do they have to get along with the Pangu boss?

Brother, you want to open the sky, you are awesome, this acre and three points of land belong to you, let's go and stay elsewhere.

Chaos is infinite, there is no place to stay here, where can it not be accommodated?

I have to risk my life to stop Pangu, what do you think about it all? Chaotic creatures are all stunned people with well-developed limbs and simple minds, big fools?

It is impossible for the great god of Pangu to be so lonely and stupid...... Oh, because I'm afraid they'll come to mine and wreak havoc, so I have to get rid of them all?

Why are you doing it early?

Before the opening of the sky, carry an axe from house to house, nibble one by one, and destroy a part of it in advance, which can greatly relieve the pressure and reduce the threat, isn't it.

I can't explain it, it's like the brain capacity of the Chaos Demon God is not as good as the wild animals on the earth.

Anyway, Tang Feng thinks that Pangu is not so easy to hang up, and it is very likely that the so-called Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolation Plane is Pangu's soul will.

He had survived in the chaos for too long, and one mode had become so tired of it that he had transformed into another life form.

Different ways to live, different ways to play.

"But it doesn't matter, we're not here to wreak havoc or solve mysteries anyway."

Tang Feng said in his heart: "Just to get some benefits and make some small gains, for the great body of Pan's ancient and big body, it doesn't hurt the muscles and bones, it's just a small virus inhaled into the body, and it can't cause much damage, so I won't care too much." ”

"You should be careful and don't overdo it."

Xing Ye reminded: "According to what you say, the several tribulations of the Flood Desolation Plane are equivalent to Pangu's body automatically detoxifying. ”

"Yes, it's a detox!"

Tang Feng felt that the more he spoke, the more he understood: "Pangu can incarnate all things, and the same is true of the three thousand demon gods killed by him, after their deaths, the demonic qi, evil qi, anger qi, resentment or something formed are melted into heaven and earth, which is equivalent to all kinds of toxins mixed in." ”

Toxins infect all kinds of living beings, causing them to mutate, turn into demons and evils, and disrupt the order, and time after time, it is the body of heaven and earth that automatically detoxifies and further eliminates them.

"So that's easy, my little virus, mixed with so many toxins, must be inconspicuous."

Tang Feng said with a smile: "As long as you grasp the proportions, pack the package and leave before the next detoxification tribulation, then there will be no problem." ”

"Well, you can get the scale right."

Xing Ye nodded: "The biggest advantage of the prison system is to shield the heavens, forge your identity, so that others can't count you as an outsider smuggler, as long as you don't jump too much and don't die, it's not easy to be exposed." ”

Through the heavens, across all worlds, the prison system eats this bowl of rice, and this bit of self-confidence is still there.

Okay, the analysis has been completed, Tang Feng has been hiding in the trunk for a few hours, and without noticing anything wrong, he revealed his figure and disguised himself as a young Taoist with fairy wind bones.

This is the Flood!

I don't know how high the sky is, I don't know how big the earth is, Tang Feng tried to expand his divine thoughts to the extreme, and the enveloping radius reached several million miles, and it felt that the range he could detect was only a drop in the ocean that was difficult to calculate.

It's too big!

Vast and boundless, beyond imagination.

The Flood Desolate Continent is the complete carrier of the entire plane, the real round heaven and earth, which is equivalent to all the planets of the Marvel Universe coming together, what kind of concept is this?

Any mountain peak in sight can far exceed the earth in terms of volume, which is really not an ordinary exaggerated perversion.

"Fortunately, the suppression of heaven and earth is not great, and my divine thought realm has expanded nearly a hundred times compared to the real main world."

Tang Feng silently perceed: "This shows that the will of the Heavenly Dao has not yet fully awakened, and the control and suppression of the living beings in the world are relatively weak. ”

Heaven and earth were founded, everything was just beginning, and there was no experience to talk about in the high-level management system, so it was quite conniving for all living beings.

Of course, there are certain factors that are too big to be managed at this stage.

Exhaust it enough to choke.

In Tang Feng's prison universe, there are more than a dozen planets that are so pitiful, with few small creatures in the territory, and the ruler can control the overall situation with a casual glance, and there is no omission.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish......

Tang Feng's mind moved, and he sucked in the spiritual root immortal grass that had been discovered in the domain and the soil that connected to the roots.

Just hold it casually, there are hundreds of thousands of rare treasures that are more than 10,000 years old, and many of them have never been seen, don't know them, and can't be named at all.

Of course, it will also be completely extinct in the future Journey to the West.

It's so cool!

Sure enough, there were treasures all over the place, like weeds on the roadside.

"I'm going to have to walk here, I'm afraid I'll break them if I take a few steps."

Tang Feng opened his arms and deeply absorbed the incomparably rich heaven and earth aura in the air: It seems that the time is just right, this is my treasure heaven!