Chapter 1613: Traction Fusion

The attraction of the outer world avenue and the world-destroying beehive are in confrontation, and they seem to be evenly matched, but except for the fact that Wang Sheng can't persist for a long time, the reason why the world-destroying beehive didn't destroy the world in the first place is not because its strength is not enough, but because it has not yet been promoted to the level where Wang Sheng's world is located.

The space of the real place is special, just like a high-latitude space, which can project power downward, but the power below can only be presented through space to truly come to high latitudes, that is, the real world.

Wang Sheng took a deep look at the will floating on the spear, when this strong man stabbed the spear, maybe there was hope, maybe it was just that the owner of the spear was unwilling to let the world fall into real destruction.

Wang Sheng didn't make any movement in the end, he walked out of this world, without resisting the suction that followed, and the spiritual power incarnation landed directly downwards again.

It was an endless darkness descending, and it was constantly being eroded, and if it weren't for the constant power coming from the outside world, he would even feel if the suction was falling into eternal silence.

However, as he descended to a deeper and faster speed and distance, the difficulty of replenishing his strength also increased, and after all, his consciousness could not decline endlessly, and there would always be a moment when his power would be cut off, leaving only this conceptual consciousness incarnation to exist.

In the outside world, the place where the real space realm dominates, Wang Sheng closed his eyes tightly, and suddenly sighed softly, and then he opened his eyes, and he pondered slightly.

Even before, he was finally forced to stop the supply of conceptual consciousness power, because the distance was too far, because of his lack of power.

Now the only thing that exists is the conceptual consciousness avatar that exists, and until the avatar is consumed, his exploration this time will end here.

The embodiment of conceptual consciousness is himself, and he can now perceive the information transmitted by conceptual consciousness at all times, but after all, he does not have the sense of reality of personal contact, and the traces of vicissitudes and the loneliness of time cannot be truly comprehended.

Wang Sheng groaned slightly, I am afraid that no one has ever explored the truth of the world-destroying hive, and no one has ever known that those black holes are all individuals, not a real whole.

But there was no overestimation of the horror of the world-destroying hive, which was more incomprehensible and terrifying than he had imagined.

A single black hole is terrifying enough, so many combinations of them produce a direct increase in the threat that even a world dominated by an owner eventually becomes a ruin, and eventually the whole world falls silent and absorbed into nutrients.

Such a terrifying black hole has no sense of reality, and the feeling of being the master and omnipotent seems to disappear from nowhere.

This sense of disparity is only unacceptable to a real master, but Wang Sheng is okay, after all, he does not have the strength of a real master now.

He was calm in his heart, since there is something of this kind of strength, then he will continue to make progress, continue to evolve, and eventually be able to match or even shake off this impression.

Wang Sheng's mind was firm, he was mentally focused, sensing everything that the conceptual consciousness avatar touched, while looking downward, where after the world-destroying hive was led away by him, the material world was temporarily no longer threatened.

However, at this time, there are still traces of the demon tide in the material world, which is also a major hazard.

I saw Yun Zhongzi fly back to the material world, he stepped on the mother river, his hand seal changed, the Zixiao Palace behind him flew up, and suppressed downward, and suddenly the whole world shook, and the remaining demon tide began to fluctuate wildly, to resist the threat brought by Zixiao Palace.

On the other hand, Zixiao Palace fell steadily downwards and gently suppressed it.

The whole world seemed to be shaking slightly, and the next moment, the demon tide collapsed and dissipated without a trace, and the demon tide without a will was completely unable to resist the power of Zixiao Palace.

Although Zixiao Palace has declined and has no owner, it is not something that can be easily ignored, and the level of power is there, and it is easy to completely suppress the demon tide.

The demon tide collapsed, and even if it desperately fled in all directions, it was completely suppressed and dispersed by the purple-golden light.

The material world has been quiet since then, and Yang Jian's expression contains sincere joy, and it is finally over.

He looked at the figure and took a deep breath, "Uncle Shi! ”

Yun Zhongzi turned his head, seemed to nod lightly at Yang Jian, and then left directly with Zixiao Palace, and the mother river moved again, moving with Yun Zhongzi, meandering out of the world, where after the beehive disappeared, there was a huge world slowly coming from outside the world.

That world is a real realm, full of the smell of chaos, and it is full of chaotic turbulence, and perhaps this is the real chaos compared to chaos.

Yun Zhongzi dragged the mother river towards that world, and the Zixiao Palace above the mother river seemed to sense something as it approached, and it vibrated slightly, and a unique aura began to hover above the Zixiao Palace, and the golden bell shook gently.

Yang Jian's heart shook immediately behind, and he had a guess about this world, and the scene was very similar to the scene he had heard of.

It was the legendary flood famine, or the world before the flood famine, when the heavens and the earth were not opened.

Yang Jian's heart trembled, as if he knew what Yun Zhongzi was going to do.

In the infinite real space, Wang Sheng already knew what Yun Zhongzi was going to do.

The segmentation of the mother river, not surprisingly, is the origin of the mythical world, and it is also the reason why it can be manipulated by Yang Jian and Yun Zhongzi, and now this is the last characteristic remnant of the mythical world, and this desolate and chaotic world is the carrier that Yun Zhongzi found for the mother river.

And what is going on now is a process of fusion, and he wants to make the mythical world truly reappear and recover.

Wang Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, quietly watching Yun Zhongzi's actions, no matter how unexpected Yun Zhongzi's plan was finally going on, he seemed to be in an embarrassing situation now.

He seems to have been exploited by cloud neutrons.

Wang Sheng's eyes were calm, his heart was calm, quietly waiting for the world below to touch.

With the passage of time, finally, the huge desolate and chaotic world finally touched each other with the mother river pulled by Yunzhongzi, and a strange ripple was born.

The cloud neutron rose with the Zixiao Palace, slowly falling towards the desolate world in the distance, and the mother river behind it also slowly surrounded the entire desolate world.

There is any rejection between the two.

Everything seemed to be going smoothly, and the chaotic aura had no effect on the mother river and the cloud neutrons within.

Even Yang Jian after that flew into the desolate world.