My God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming, would rather die than be in the mountains

Chapter 451

However, this does not make sense at all, because none of the [-] Da Luo Jinxians consumes more spiritual power than the Chaos Demon God, and basically none of the [-] saints consumes as much spiritual power as any one of the ten elders.

After so many years, the loss of the Chaos Realm should have been greater, but it is obvious that the Chaos Realm is stronger than the Great Desolation, and it is getting stronger and stronger.

No matter from what point of view, it is difficult to explain. Evolution of the Heavenly Dao requires endless powerhouses to fill it. If the number of demon gods decreases, then it is also the case, but the number of demon gods does not decrease but increases.

In this way, Zhao Lang had predicted it a long time ago, but when Zhou Zhan said it himself, Zhao Lang still didn't expect it to be so strange.

"If one day you become the master of the world, what other measures will you take to make the people in the interface gradually stronger and continuously evolve the way of heaven?"

Zhou Zhan's question became more and more difficult to answer one by one, and the color of Zhou Zhan's pupils gradually became darker.

In this pupil, there seems to be a real sea of ​​stars.

If there is no accident, Zhou Zhan should be doing divination while asking Zhao Lang.

Integrating with chaos, any calculations in this week's battle will not be wrong.

What Zhou Zhan is asking now is obviously divination. If Zhao Lang masters the Chaos Realm, will there be any other changes in the Chaos Realm.

This is not a theory of punishing one's heart, this is what Zhou Zhan is really concerned about now, but if Zhao Lang gives an answer, if Zhou Zhan's conclusion is not good, I am afraid that Zhou Zhan will not let it go.

Zhao Lang has nothing to hide now, and he can't hide anything, directly talking about the disadvantages of the Dao Palace.

Gudong, Zhao Lang swallowed and spit, he really did not expect such a change.

In the past, if there was any trouble, the system would have jumped out and let Zhao Lang make a choice, but now the system seems to be shut down.

Zhao Lang knew that when the divination of this week's battle really started, it might have some impact on the system. In the past, when it was close to the week's battle, the system rarely gave too many choices.

"In the face of this week's battle, blindly hiding is useless. Now there is only one way!"

Zhao Lang's heart shuddered, since he didn't have much to do, he could only speak out, what exactly Zhao Lang thought in his mind, he said it now.

No matter what is said is right or wrong, as long as Zhao Lang speaks, there will be no problem.

What's on your mind, just say it.

"The Grand Dao Palace dominates an interface. If you want to deduce the way of heaven, you must have enough strong people to fill it. However, for countless thousands of years, the chaotic world has been in chaos. There is no basic population. How can there be extremely strong practitioners from it.

The Endless Demon God cannot be used to fill the heavens. Hong Huang has enough population, but because most of the real treasures and resources are all in the Chaos Realm, it cannot be quickly improved!The prehistoric chaos needs to complement each other! "

What Zhao Lang said was the general plan first, and the next thing to be specific should be the specific measures.

Zhou Zhan's expression did not change. As for what he was thinking in his heart, Zhao Lang didn't know.

What Zhao Lang said now directly turned Zhou Zhan's countless years of hard work into nothing.

The Chaos Realm is basically controlled by Zhou Zhan, and Honghuang is a huge seal!

It seals many strong men who were hostile to Zhou Zhan back then, such as Mo Wen, except for Mo Wen, those who were similar in strength to Mo Wen back then were all buried into the prehistoric by Zhou Zhan himself.

Those ancient gods as nourishment are indeed a bit miserable. If Zhou Zhan hadn't admitted it himself, Zhao Lang really wouldn't believe that there is such a way.

After Zhou Zhan admitted it himself, Zhao Lang never reacted.

Just asking the question, it took Zhao Lang a long time before he suddenly realized what it meant.

"If I were the Lord of Chaos, I wouldn't hide too much, and I would take out all the things that can be used for cultivation to improve my strength.

The holy grades in the Dao Palace, the top-grade spirit stones have piled up into mountains, and all kinds of magic weapons are endless. If these can be mobilized as rewards to rise to a certain level, if the Dao Palace allocates magic weapons, it will take less than ten thousand years. It can definitely make the Chaos Realm evolve to the extreme! "

What Zhao Lang said was eloquent. Although he didn't make a precise plan, it was very reasonable, and it should be successful.

The most important thing is that the Dao Palace's family property is indeed rich. Rather than hiding it, it is better to take it all out, not to mention that everyone has reached the realm of a saint, and the gap is not big when you think about it.

But such a conclusion made Zhou Zhanyin's fingers in the sleeves of his robe keep twirling. After a moment of calculation, Zhou Zhan suddenly laughed.

"Hahaha, if ten thousand years ago, you and I could be so confiding, why would we be afraid of the prying eyes of the interface near the Hongmeng, but now there is no ten thousand years.

Now I calculate a total of three changes. Seven years after the first change, the chaotic interface evolved to the extreme, attracting the strong to watch, and the Dao Palace narrowly won.

Thousands of years after the second change, the Chaos Dao Palace was torn apart, and the Chaos was cracked!

The third change is 30 years old, the Chaos Realm overlaps, and the Hongmeng is unified! "

What Zhou Zhan said was to personally tell the time of his fall, not too much unwillingness, but a feeling of relief.

Zhao Lang didn't know Zhou Zhan's specific mood, but when he really heard that Zhou Zhan was about to fall after ten thousand years, Zhao Lang actually felt a little sad, and even felt like losing an old friend.

He and Zhou Zhan have been fighting wits and courage for these years, Zhao Lang thought it would continue like this, but judging by Zhou Zhan's appearance, he seemed to have expected it.

Zhao Lang originally wanted to say something more, but since Zhou Zhan's divination had already had results, no matter how much Zhao Lang said, it would not have the slightest effect. After all, Zhao Lang could not be Zhou Zhan's master.

"This..." Zhao Lang didn't know what he could do for a moment, he could only fall into silence.

Although Zhao Lang has a certain understanding of the way of heaven, and can even comprehend it, when it comes to the deepest way of heaven, even Zhao Lang can't do it like Zhou Zhan.

Now there is no system option to refer to, Zhao Lang can only wait for Zhou Zhan's arrangement.

Zhao Lang knew that if nothing happened, Zhou Zhan should hand over the Dao Palace to himself, but Zhao Lang didn't think that with his current strength, he could truly control the Dao Palace.

Not to mention Zhao Lang, even if it is Zhou Zhan, it is not as easy as imagined to truly unify the hearts of the Dao Palace.

So if Zhou Zhan really wanted to recommend Zhao Lang, Zhao Lang had better refuse, otherwise Zhao Lang would also fall into this battle.

When the time comes, there will be dangers everywhere, not to mention helping all beings in the chaotic world, I am afraid that Zhao Lang will not be able to protect himself. Zhao Lang does not really believe that most of the plots in the story, but there is one point, Tu Yuan's strength is by no means as simple as it appears on the surface.

It seems that Zhou Zhan has other ideas, and wants to use hundreds of millions of living beings in the two worlds to directly blackmail Zhao Lang.

(End of this chapter)