Zhou Ming understood very early on that the concept of Pangu God for all things in the world is balance, and everything has its own corresponding things.

There is no eternal light, no darkness is the end, and there is no absolute existence in everything.

Therefore, since there is a treasure axe that opens up the flood famine, then, of course, there must also be another treasure that will bring the flood to an end.

It's just that what Zhou Ming didn't expect was that the world-destroying weapon that should have appeared in the infinitely distant and even impossible future had already appeared at this time, at the beginning of this desolation.

Obviously, in this era that can be said to be the opening of the Pangu God, it is impossible to appear, even if the person is equal to the Pangu God and the related things of the destroyer.

After all, the current flood is the general trend of indomitable development!

This is the era of the Creator God's illustrious power, where is it who can easily interfere?

The purple qi in the vertical pupils was beating, and countless pieces of information about the Great Tribulation of the World flowed into Zhou Ming's heart, and the more he knew, the more confused Zhou Ming became.

Because, what should not have appeared, but it appeared in front of his eyes.

It's just that, unlike Zhou Ming, who understands the situation, in the eyes of other creatures in the wilderness, or Panguzi, the west of the flood is just shrouded in a dark cloud.

Although it seems to be a bit destructive at the moment, it lacks stamina, which means that even if it is left alone, this dark cloud will one day disperse.

Therefore, the Panguzi, who finally won the victory with difficulty, although they felt the strangeness, they didn't care about it and began to recuperate.

Except for a few Panguzi who were nearby, after trying to disperse the dark clouds but finding them unsuccessful, they simply restrained them with supernatural powers and left.

In fact, apart from the slight power that flowed at the beginning, the clouds did dissipate in the time that followed.

It's just that Zhou Ming, who sees everything in his eyes, understands that this is just the beginning.

Throwing away the huge momentum at the beginning, everything began to be restrained, and finally, what entered Zhou Ming's vertical pupils was a disc with a diameter of only nine zhang.

The whole body is dark, simple and heavy, up and down, there is no flash of spiritual light, as if it is just an ordinary black stone, shaped into this shape, up and down in the air, each in the opposite direction, slowly turning.

Then, time passed slowly, and Zhou Ming stood on the five-colored lotus platform on the edge of the desolation, and when he looked back, it was a whole desolation day, that is, millions of years.

The concept of time was blurred, or Zhou Ming at this time passively entered a broader time layer.

In Zhou Ming's own feelings, it was about the extent of silently observing for an hour, but in fact, in the entire flood famine, a flood day had passed.

And in this "one hour", Zhou Ming clearly saw that with the influence of the Great Tribulation of the World, the root of all the creatures in this desolate west, that is, the original creature like a plush ball, has been completely extinct.

Then, after the "third hour", in the entire flood wilderness, there was no longer a single one of the original creatures that had been wandering in groups.

The reproduction of all the creatures of the desolation was cut off at the very root.

At the same time, in the most affected western part of the wilderness, those creatures who did not merge into one and became the ancestral beings, one by one, whether it was life or the traces (civilization) left behind, were quietly submerged in the river of time.

Then, after the "thirty-third hour", the whole desolate world fell silent.

In addition to Panguzi and those ancestral beings, only some fierce beasts are still wreaking havoc, and the rest, all intelligent beings, have been extinct.

Regardless of the fact that some of the Pangu sons and the ancestral beings have already discovered it, they are investigating the reason.

But Zhou Ming said that it was a full thirty-three days of famine, and he had been looking back and watching, the development of the world-destroying giant mill.

And now, it won't be long before the birth of the world-destroying giant mill.

As long as those ancestral beings are destroyed again, then it will be the time when this great tribulation of destruction will be completely born.

At the same time, it is also the time of its complete demise.

That's right, the current world-destroying mill is incomplete, so its destructive power did not choose to be directly violently crushed, but began to infiltrate silently, and while destroying, it is also absorbing power and growing.

However, in the final analysis, there is no place in the current flood famine where this world-destroying vessel can stay.

It is also that the world-destroying giant mill has not yet been completely born, although it seems to be mighty now, grinding away all living beings, but for the Pangu God, for the Heaven Opening God Axe, what are these counts?

It's just a temporary inhibition of the reproduction of life and the destruction of living beings for a period of time.

are all inconspicuous existences.

It's just that when this world-destroying giant mill is completely born, it will be different, and its nature will definitely directly attract the attention of the Pangu God.

Of course, it's not now, the Pangu God who has entered a deep sleep.

The attention attracted here is the Pangu god who was in his heyday when the sky was opened.

The purple qi in the vertical pupils "told" Zhou Ming that when this world-destroying giant mill was born, it must be greeted by an axe light that had been split from Pangu when he opened the sky.

So, there is no need to do anything, just observe.

In the ancient well with no waves in his eyes, Zhou Ming watched quietly, and those weaker ancestral beings slowly began to die.

Then, everything it possessed turned into nourishment and flowed into the Great Tribulation of the World through some kind of dark channel.

The remaining Ancestral Beings slowly panicked, and then began to find various ways to save themselves.

However, nothing was done, and the footsteps of death never stopped for a moment.

Finally, just when the Great Tribulation of the World was about to be born, the remaining ancestral beings all felt that the existence of the Great Tribulation and their own lives were about to end completely at a certain moment and return to nothingness.

So, under this insurmountable death, those proud ancestral beings finally let go of everything, and under the unified arrangement, they set up a huge altar to pray for salvation to those Pangu sons.

Although the highest strength of these ancestral beings is only at the nine-star level, for the current Panguzi, they are still similar to ants.

However, when they prayed for salvation for the continuation of life together with a solemn attitude on the huge altar, even Zhou Ming, who was on the edge of the desolation, clearly felt the desire of life for continuity.

That kind of pure call, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, went straight to the bottom of my heart, making Zhou Ming's originally indifferent eyes fluctuate, and instantly moved.

Then, Zhou Ming covered the vertical pupil on his forehead with one hand, and quickly remembered a picture in his heart, which was three thousand Panguzi, standing in their own universe, and at the same time splashing ink, writing the word Honghuang,

"No, it's not. ”

The huge will fluctuated, turning into Pangu and shaking the Quartet,

"Why, why aren't they laughing?"

Zhou Ming covered his head, as if he was suffering from pain, and his huge will turned into thunder and roared,

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