Chapter 653: The Final Calculation of the Famine

Breaking away from the pressure of the world, Chen Mo suddenly felt that his combat power had increased ten thousand times, the power of Hongmeng Zhigang, he flicked his finger at the void, and a crack of a million miles appeared in front of him.

He couldn't see everything in the dark rift, Chen Mo smiled slightly, this was just a random flick, the chaos rift that was completely broken by strength was so huge, ordinary Chaos Sage or even Chaos Sage, he would kill them with this random flick.

The rift continued to be repaired and retracted with the power of space, Chen Mo sat on the stone tablet and stared at the pitch-black space behind the spatial rift, every time he cut through the space to locate two locations, as long as he entered with one foot, he would come out from the other side, he felt that the darkness in this spatial rift gave him an extremely familiar feeling.

Except for space and time, the kind of darkness that appeared in the rift was similar to the dark void where the earth universe was located, Chen Mo touched his chin, what is the connection between the dark space and the Hongmeng chaotic space?

The back of Hongmeng Chaos Breaking Space shows that only space and time exist, but in the dark space, Chen Mo broke the crack but there is still only darkness, if Hongmeng Chaos is on the back of the dark space, why can't it be seen when the dark space is broken.

Chen Mo's cultivation is already very high, and Hongmeng is deducing everything for him, since he found a trace of something wrong in the dark void outside the earth's universe, he began to deduce, if Hongmeng is opposite to the dark void, then why did Hongmeng come out, when does the dark void exist, this is what he needs to know.

When the crack disappeared, Chen Mo looked back at the earth-based hybrid world that had turned into a tomb, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and as soon as he closed his hand, the entire mixed yuan world trembled slightly and slowly disappeared with his palm.

Chen Mo put away the chaotic world, and the chaotic air flow around him quickly completely covered this area, and he squinted his eyes and whispered to himself:

"This is tens of billions of miles away from the flood wilderness, and the original Chaos Canglong was actually carried by a Chaos Bead and flew so far. And that Chaos Bead can also collide with another Chaos Bead to form a desolate world, which can be regarded as a coincidence, but there is no memory of being killed in the remnant soul of the Chaos Dragon, so why was it killed by that strong man? ”

The stronger he is, the more things he thinks about, he used to destroy the remnants of the Chaos Dragon, and at that time he didn't care who destroyed the other party. Now he understands that being able to kill the Chaos Canglong is by no means the work of ordinary Hongmeng powerhouses.

Chen Mo spread out his palms, three balls of light of different sizes flashed and swirled in his hands, this is the big world of the two small worlds and the chaos dragon, it has been billions of years since the two small worlds were obtained, but unfortunately there is still no master who can break through the fetal membrane of heaven and earth, and the big world of the chaos dragon is suppressed in the chaos world, and now although it has been taken away by Chen Mo, the people and beasts inside still cannot stand out without Chen Mo's approval.

There are billions of living beings in all three worlds. Chen Mo would not devour these worlds without regard for his life, but he had been carrying these three worlds all the time, and the creatures in them could not leave if they could not exceed his level or his permission, which was also a big trouble.

Chen Mo thought for a while, let's go back to the Flood Wilderness first, where is the source of the world found, so that he can break the seal and not affect the Flood World.

Breaking through the space passage all the way, Chen Mo spent a hundred years finally arriving at the Flood Wilderness, just arrived at the Flood Wilderness Starry Sky. A large figure appeared in front of Chen Mo.

Hongjun, Tongtian, Styx, Nuwa, Twelve Witch Ancestors and Chen Mo's more than 3,000 sisters, the strongest of them is still Hongjun. The Chaos Peak Sage is still high in the Flood Wilderness, and the two of them have obtained the exercises passed on by Chen Mo, and they have cultivated to the peak of the Mixed Yuan at this time, and Nuwa has been cultivating for billions of years, but it is still in the early stage of the Mixed Yuan.

In contrast, it is not surprising that the more than three thousand girls that Chen Mo completely trusted, with the help of Hongmeng Purple Qi and Hongmeng Amethyst, have all achieved the middle stage of the Mixed Yuan, but there are so many Mixed Yuan Sages in the Flood Wilderness. Coupled with Hongjun's explanation, Nuwa and the others knew what Zi Ling's conspiracy was to calculate them back then.

Everyone welcomed Chen Mo back to the flood wilderness, and soon they gathered for thirty-three days, and after everyone sat down, Hongjun asked:

"The Holy King's journey has been going smoothly for billions of years, right?"

Except for Chen Mo who was almost crushed to death by the Mixed Yuan World, there was no other trouble. He nodded and said:

"It's going well, I've asked the Suzaku clan to inform the other four clans, I'll go and see it later, but how are you exploring the heart of the world?"

Hongjun looked at the three disciples, Styx still didn't know that one of the women beside Chen Mo was his daughter, but he trusted Chen Mo very much, this time he searched for the heart of the world, he almost didn't stop for five billion years, but unfortunately he still didn't find a trace;

Tongtian is the same, after looking for so long, there is still no movement of the heart of the world, and Nuwa, not to mention, looking everywhere but finding the heart of the world that is only the size of a fist and does not emit energy.

Nuwa looked at Chen Mo and asked:

"Holy King, three billion years ago, I have searched all over the wilderness, but unfortunately there is not the slightest thing like you said, since we can't find it, can outsiders easily find it?"

"We are looking for it, the outsider is refining the world and directly extracting the heart of the world, if it is me, it is estimated that the heart of the world can be taken out in this way within a thousand years, what do you think?" Chen Mo smiled.

"Refining the world, does it mean that once outsiders come, they will definitely get rid of us who may be in the way?" Tongtian stared at the Mixed Yuan Spirit Soldier Zhu Immortal Sword that had been condensed into a handful in his hand and said.

"Of course not necessarily, if you are willing to become their subordinates and not stop them from refining this world, or leaving this desolate world, they will not have the spirit to kill and hunt you down." Chen Mo replied.

If they break away from the big world, they have to give up everything in this world, and even the qi luck they condense, although it is very small compared to the qi luck obtained by Chen Mo's absolute control, it can also make them cultivate more quickly, and once they don't have the qi luck to send people under the fence, just like the countless strong people in Hongmeng, they have to rely on time to comprehend their own cultivation.

Chen Mo didn't say that everyone knew this, and Hongjun understood this even more, if they were out of the Flood Wilderness, the primordial world, then they would have no auxiliary power to cultivate in the future.

Whether to leave or choose to serve the opponent, Chen Mo will not interfere, he only needs to find the heart of the desolate world, relocate the desolate world, and finally make it impossible for everyone to control the desolate world.

Without the exercises of world deduction, without the source of the world, even if there are strong people in the future, they will not refine the original world, this is also the respect of the strong for the original world without benefit, and without this respect, the strong cannot become a real strong. (To be continued.) )

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