From the beginning of the chess game, there was a throbbing in her mind. No one knew that after the day was over, a storm would set off in her kingdom of God, and Gu Natu stretched his body again in the wind and rain, and the entire kingdom of God reverberated with its low roar.

It was very excited, because Ning Xiaoxian came into contact with the core of this world and poured every law into it as elixir. As a host of solidarity, she would not mistake this emotion, although a tree should not be in such a state of "excitement".

The next growth of Gunatu is imminent.

But as well as she knew this, she couldn't give it any response, the timing was wrong.

Once the two true gods fell, the collapse of the law realm was indeed delayed, and even the shattering of the chessboards on the canopy became slower and slower. In some of the cavities, a new chessboard was finally created to fill the gaps, but the shape was not yet fixed, the pieces were still transparent, and the whole chessboard suddenly disappeared into scattered sand.

From this alone, she could see that Changtian and the God King were borrowing the laws here, merging their power with the Heavenly Dao, and trying their best to repair the damage caused by "inch of time".

It can be said that now Changtian, the God King, and the Heavenly Dao are forced to unite against the power of "inch of time". However, it is always easier to destroy than to repair, and the southern Ganbu continent is now full of holes, and the originally complete chain of cause and effect has been chiseled into a sieve. With Ning Xiaoxian's current knowledge, it can be easily calculated that if they want to get rid of chaos and return to normal, they need at least ten times the strength of "inch time".

It's almost impossible.

Now, she was worried and reversed, and the Lingtai became clear, and suddenly frowned: "Dealing with both the true god and the heavenly dao, what is the Yin Nine Shadows?"

"His ambition is no less than mine, don't you know?" Huang Fuming raised his head and smiled, "Heavenly Dao has used him for tens of thousands of years, how can he be willing?"

Yin Jiuyou has indeed carried a lot of black cauldrons to the Heavenly Dao.

"The law of the Southern Ganbu Continent has collapsed, and this is what he wants?"

Chang Tian said coldly: "Soul cultivation likes chaos the most. The more misfortunes there are in the world, the better it will be for him. "The advanced method of soul cultivation is different, unlike ordinary god realms that require incense. He only feeds on the souls of the world full of bitterness, fear, and resentment, and naturally hopes that the more chaotic the world is, the better.

It makes sense, but Ning Xiaoxian always feels that something is not quite right. Maybe Yin Jiuyou is indeed good at disguise, but the moment he unlocked his memories in her divine kingdom, there were so many emotions in his eyes, but there was no hatred. After this, he looked into her eyes, not so much mockery as playfulness.

It's like he's looking forward to something.

Thinking about these again, it seems that there is no point, the three of them in the law world have been isolated from the world. She was just about to speak, but the "inch of time" around her was once again exposed to strong light!

The dazzling light was as if she was standing on the edge of the sun and looking directly at the big fireball, not only the strong light penetrated her eyelids, but even the temperature of the entire space was rising.

A son fell quickly from the sky. The sunspot touched the chessboard, and after a crisp "ding" sound, the light of "inch time" was suppressed at once.

He harnessed the power of the law.

However, he also said in a low voice: "It's not long since I persisted, and the energy contained in 'inch time' has to be fully released now." ”

The light on the artifact was really ready to move, and the red light faintly carried gold and white. Ning Xiaoxian looked at it, and always felt like the flash of a nuclear bomb explosion.

Sure enough, from then on, the whole space gave people a crumbling feeling, as if they were not on flat ground, but in a lonely boat in the middle of a storm.

The chessboard in the canopy was shattered more and more, and the large black holes became more and more, like a big mouth that silently mocked them.

They're about to lose.

Knowing that this result was irreversible, Ning Xiaoxian still gritted his teeth and asked Huang Fuming: "'Inch of time' is your thing, you can't do anything about it?"

As soon as Huang Fuming raised his hand, his fingers swept over the body of the staff, and he couldn't touch the slightest entity: "It's stuck in the passage between the material realm and the law realm, which is equivalent to a door latch." If you want to count one more dimension, then you need to add another time channel. He glanced at Ning Xiaoxian, "When you are locked out of the door, can you touch the latch in the door?"

She stiffened her face: "Carving insects have little skills." "Is it difficult for the god realm to open the latch through the door? She did not give up and grabbed the "inch of time" and pulled it up hard, regardless of its strong resistance.

Huang Fuming couldn't help but laugh, this was really Ning Xiaoxian's answer. Only then did he say seriously: "Yin Jiu Ling gave a death order to 'Inch Time', even if you pull it out, you can't stop its effect." ”

It turned out that this game of chess had already been lost since Yin Jiu Ling started the "inch time"?, "You can control the time freely, why can't you return to the time rift I am in?"

Without waiting for Huang Fuming to answer, Changtian had already opened his mouth first: "He can't trace the 'past'." ”

"Huh?"

"He can control the present, and he can even foresee the future on a small scale, but he can't go back to the past. Changtian played two games with Huang Fuming, and also understood his rules, "That is beyond the reach of man, and the true god can't do it either." ”

Huang Fuming said lazily: "Exactly." Without an hourglass to locate time, I wouldn't be able to go back to a specific moment in history. Otherwise—" He looked at Ning Xiaoxian with a deep gaze, "Sister, you have long been mine." ”

Yes, if the God King could go back in time, there would be no need to fight one great battle after another. He could go back to the past, tamper with history, erase problematic characters like Changtian, White Tiger, and Yin Jiuyou early, or take her into his hands.

Changtian can sit here now, which means that the God King does not have the ability to return to the past.

Taking another 10,000 steps back, even if Huang Fuming can cross the time barrier and get "an inch of time", she and Changtian will not end well. This guy himself is a true god, but he is not a rookie like Yin Jiuling, and with the supreme power of "inch of time", who can be his opponent in the world?

Dead left and right?

As they spoke, the ground forty feet to the left of the three of them suddenly disintegrated silently.

The plane they are on is also a huge chessboard, the center of the entire Dharma realm. Even it began to crumble, and the destruction of the Law Realm seemed imminent. Huang Fuming admitted defeat simply and did not resist to the end, precisely in order to preserve his strength to deal with all kinds of changes in the future. Although they and Ning Xiaoxian and the others were separated by "inch of time" at both ends of time and space, with the power of true gods, they could sense that there were people watching in the underworld. It is also spied on in the law space, and this matter is worth accumulating.

It's a pity that there is no way to return to heaven in the end. The bodies of the two true gods are a little looming, and they can't really see it, and they have obviously done their best.