The future is not that easy to spy on because there are too many variables.

Especially if two people have the ability to spy and calculate each other at the same time, it will be even more difficult to see clearly.

Therefore, even the world-class Saint Lord has to lament that the power of fate is boundless and can only wait silently for the arrangement of fate at the most critical time and space nodes. Who can be better at the skills?

Time and space are completely distorted, and various strange phenomena appear.

The dark fluctuations in Yanboao and the dark tide that impacted Yanboao's remaining powers of the end of the world were all guided here by Xuanyuan Nanxing.

Above the Saint's Tomb, the huge black and white millstone rumbled, trying to erase everything.

This is a trump card left by the Holy Lord. Through the time curtain, he saw the laws pursued by Xuanyuan Nanxing. Although he could not go further and integrate the dark energy of the positive and anti-matter universe together, it did not prevent the great light and great darkness to the extreme.

"So mysterious and powerful. The Holy Lord is indeed powerful. It's not his way. Just deduction can do so?" Xuanyuan Nanxing looked at the black and white millstone guarding the tomb from the sky. Under the heavy light curtain, incredible power burst out. He thought he had developed the great light and great darkness to the limit, but today he realized that what he had thought before was extremely imperfect, with many loopholes and places to be improved.

"Is this the great power of the universe at the beginning of the formation of the Black Sea?"

The Saint of the World looked up and looked a little horrified, and he was also obsessed. Then his expression became extremely solemn and shouted: "I calculated the heavens and the earth, what can I do? Boy, you have concealed it very well, and you didn't even calculate it. You can draw out such a powerful power to shake the world. However, this is still far from being able to destroy the consciousness of the deity!"

As the words and the insect nest began to vibrate.

The huge black and white millstone above the Saint Lord’s tomb twisted it with all its strength, which was more than a hundred times better than Xuanyuan Nanxing’s control. It instantly wiped out the insect king and the god master, and its magnificent power was irresistible.

"So that's it. When you pursue the deduction path, everything can be speculated, and time and space have become chess pieces in your hand. Even after death, you can find another way and take an unusual path." Xuanyuan Nanxing was extremely sensitive. When the fog and miasma in the depths of the insect nest retreated, he felt the fragments of the laws of the world-class saint, the power that deduces everything to the extreme. It is full of shock.

"Yes, it is the ability to guess it through exploring the details. Unfortunately, it is too far away to be able to accurately calculate it. At least it cannot be calculated that you have quietly borrowed the power of the catastrophe in Yanboao. This power can actually subvert time and space, and must be taken seriously." The Holy Lord of the World smiled coldly, as if he was sighing. In fact, his ambition was not diminished, and he was madly urging the black and white millstone to wipe out the remaining power of the catastrophe from the other end of time and space.

"Nan Xing, please note that this saint is probably the strongest man after the formation of the Black Sea, and no one can compare with him." The two old captains of the Seven Killing were sensing from a distance and fell into deep fear.

"Is it the strongest? I don't think so." Xuanyuan Nanxing said lightly.

"In another ten seconds, if we still don't see a glimmer of hope for victory, all we can do is run away desperately." The two old men struggled from their seats and smiled bitterly: "Yes, you heard it right, you are running away desperately, not desperately. With such a world-class figure plotting against us, even if we spend dozens of epochs, it is extremely dangerous. No matter how dazzling the treasure is, it is not as important as life."

"Ten seconds? It's enough!" Xuanyuan Nanxing nodded. He also knew that at this moment, if he could not see hope for victory in ten seconds, then he had to escape.

It was a time to speak, and it was quick to say that the power of the tomb was rolling around, and the huge black and white millstorm swept across the entire space.

"Okay, it's not in vain for my good intentions. Finally, I have to control the rare opportunity in the dark." The Holy Lord's voice was like thunder, unable to hide his excitement. How many years of hard waiting and how many years of planning were all for today. He wanted to reverse time and space, and tightly pinch the divine ship Nine-headed Phoenix, believing that this divine ship would bring him another life.

The Holy Lord's methods are terrifying and arrogant. Judging from the aura of the black and white millstone, Xuanyuan Nanxing knew that there would definitely be no good results when it fell into his hands.

At this moment, the power of the insect king's life and the power of the god lord's death cleverly reached a balance.

It is this balance that makes the black and white millstone extremely strong. No matter what kind of force approaches, it must be cleaned up and turned into a ball of the most original energy, becoming the supreme power to drive the operation of the black and white millstone. It can be said that it uses force to fight the force without any effort.

Xuanyuan Nanxing stretched out his arm, and the divine ship's imprints responded quickly, and the dense marks gathered. He only heard him say from a distance: "Today is dangerous, all heroes listen, the opportunity is right in front of you. The black and white millstone above the tomb is formed by the worldly saints, and it has been warmed up for a long time and has extraordinary levels. This thing has absorbed all the energy of the dry bone reef area, whether it is time and space energy, dark energy, or even the Black Sea energy, all return to its original source and become the most original cosmic energy, which is incredible for you. I want to use your rebirth to give you a bright future and an immortal karma for me, can it?"

The heroes knew that time was tight, and this was forcing them to express their opinions, and they needed to choose between resurrection ability and a bright future.

Many heroes with no ambition only want to regain their bloodlines and do not want to take risks. However, more heroes feel that since they are reincarnated, they should continue their previous relationship and establish some achievements and careers.

"Of course, we have to fight. The channel of the Nether God is extremely dangerous and we have to confront people like the Saint. Even if we break through, we have to find a way to fight against the power of the ancient ghost country. Without deep accumulation, everything will be empty in the end. Only absolute strength can make this Saint Lord feel at ease." The Saint Lord spoke first, his words and deeds represent the Holy Court, which is a general trend, and they all support Xuanyuan Nanxing.

"We should indeed fight together. The current foundation is still very weak. If there is still hope for the attack position No. 1, we must give all of it to achieve success." The King of Ten Thousand Kings made his own voice.

The Dragon Power Knife King immediately swore to support Xuanyuan Nanxing unconditionally.

More and more ghost kings have taken one step forward and chose to embark on the road of struggle. Not to mention the ability to resurrection, even if they really collapse and let them die completely, seeing the depths of the insect nest full of brilliance, they also think that they should fight to the death.

"Okay, fight." Xuanyuan Nanxing only had to win the majority and took out his responsibilities. All questions were conducted at the level of consciousness, just flashing, very quickly.

"Boom!"

The sky shook and the earth moved, and the divine ship cracked.

It was not really split, but the Zi Mobao mirror showed its power and opened a light door.

At this important moment, Xuanyuan Nanxing made a desperate bet and beat the black and white millstone out.

The reason why he is so determined is that he is the owner of the black and white millstone. Although the other party deduces it far from his artistic conception, it is still here.

The key at this moment is that the black and white millstones above the tomb have built a unique balance, which is the balance of life and death, and are constantly derived based on the life force of the insect king and the death force of the god master.

To be honest, this power is terrible and pure.

The Insect King is extremely sad. It never notices it until it dies. Its body is surrounded by dense imprints of time and space. The dignified Holy Lord of the Insect King is just a sacrifice left by the Great Saint.

Not only that, the insect king's insects and grandchildren are also destroyed.

The power of time and space is like a straw, which draws out the life energy of all the mikworms inside and outside the nest, no matter how far or near, from the distance, and injects it into the core of the tomb chamber in a crazy manner, paralleling the power of death.

At the critical moment, Xuanyuan Nanxing took a deep breath and took action with a loud bang.

He wanted to use the black and white millstone warmed by the divine ship to destroy the balance of the black and white millstone warmed by the tomb room. As long as this balance is tilted, the tomb room will stop functioning and make the plan of the world's saint fail.

"Hehe, I'm waiting for you! If you don't come, how can I be resurrected?" The Saint of the Ghost World saw a small black and white millstone break through layers of blockades and attacking the tomb. Not only did he not panic, but he showed a smile of a successful plan.

"Rumbling rumble..."

The loud lingering sound seemed to have lasted for a long time, causing waves in the sky in the time and space of that tomb.

Light is thriving, and fragments of law are everywhere. It is the way of a great saint. He studied the ultimate principles of the universe and deduced all things. Even the origin and essence of the Black Sea are well known, so he can find a different approach and decide to revive with the help of an external force at the end of time and space.

After preparing for a long time, how powerful is this scheming? Even Xuanyuan Nanxing wants to bombard his black and white millstone to crack the imaginary balance of life and death in the tomb chamber.

"You are very good. You will all become sacrifices for me to cross time and space to descend to the divine ship." The Holy Lord of the World issued a declaration of victory. He was so arrogant and so transcendent. After a long period of time, he could decide this situation.

Just as the huge black and white millstone swallowed the small millstone into the ground, trying to form a brand new structure, a sound echoed: "Not necessarily!"

The sky suddenly changed, and the face of the Great Saint also changed.

"You!" He only spit out a word, and the figure standing in the tomb fell to the ground and kept rolling, and heavy fog surged around him.

"You can calculate everything, but you can't calculate the hearts of the people!" Xuanyuan Nanxing's voice sounded inside the huge black and white millstone. It seemed like a mysterious sound, as if it was assimilated with the laws of the universe, and praised: "I am worthy of the Holy Lord, the balance of life and death created is wonderful. It seems that there is only one way to choose, that is, to sacrifice the black and white millstone to break the balance. I did do this, but I had a little doubt."

The speech stopped slightly and turned into anger: "You are a figure who has been around for many years. You still want to come out to make trouble. Even if you are resurrected, watching the black and white mill foundation requires a lot of life energy to regenerate your bloodline. In addition to those who have transcended the holy masters, imagine how many people in the anti-matter universe can stop you? That is another great disaster. Therefore, even if you sacrifice one me, you will not succeed. That's it, you come with a determination to die, but unexpectedly, you will take the right move after sacrificing yourself to justice."

"No!" The Saint of the World roared, but could not stop Xuanyuan Nanxing. The huge black and white millstone suddenly stopped operating, making a dull roar, and then it turned in reverse, and the power of time and space began to collapse. Only a huge sound resounded in my heart: "The Dark Demon God's Dance in the Cataclysm is sublimated, and the forbidden arts are as decayed as the same as the world." (To be continued)
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