Xu Guanghui?...... How could he appear here? Investigating Xu Guanghui's strength, at least to the existence of suppressing the first generation, it is enough to easily destroy a ...... World.

"You...... If you can, try not to make a move...... Otherwise, it may affect and change something. ”

The artist system is finally ...... opened his mouth lightly and informed Xu Guanghui of this, with a faint warning in his words, not wanting him to make a move.

Xu Guanghui nodded calmly, but Xu Guanghui's inner thoughts, how could the painter system not know.

What knows Xu Guanghui best is that in addition to Mu Chen, it is the painter system...... of the spirits.

Xu Guanghui will not change his mind because of the advice of the painter's system.

"Hmmm......"

Xu Guanghui replied lightly, emitting meaningless syllables, and looked into the distance, that is, Mu Chen, the direction of Huang Ling'er's cultivation: Three Thousand Rule Pool.

"Brother Muchen, can you get rid of the trajectory of fate?"

"I don't know...... But there is still a glimmer of hope...... You know better than I know what the future holds. ”

Every sentence of the painter's system seems to contain the deepest secret between heaven and earth.

No one can know about the creatures of the Canghai Continent.

"Well, there's hope after all, it's just Brother Muchen...... After all, it's a one-man responsibility. ”

"No, it's not you...... And also...... Wood dust is not alone. ”

Artist system opening...... Xu Guanghui recognized in his heart.

Xu Guanghui, traversing the ages, no one can detect it except for the painter system.

The painter system waved goodbye to Xu Guanghui, looked at the other place, and looked at the void to speak.

The painter system separates everything with supreme power, and no one can detect the situation here.

"What is your strength, how close is it, Xu Guanghui can't even detect your existence, can't ......"

If you look closely, the two directions are just one east and one west......

This...... In the Tongming Stone Monkey Cemetery, there is actually the strength of the fifth party, and Xu Guanghui, who has traversed the eons, is not even aware of it, what kind of existence is this.

"Linger? Is it you? No, the timing of your appearance doesn't seem right. No, this is the first time you've been there in advance? When did you show up in advance?"

Another familiar voice sounded, communicating with the painter system.

"Uh-huh, this is my third early appearance...... But the first two times, both failed. I wonder what will happen this time...... Will it end the same. ”

The artist system encrypts everything,

"The third ......time? It's early...... Everything, it is difficult to achieve irreparable after all. ”

This voice is like a black hand for eternity, without any emotion, as if telling the most ordinary story......

"The third ...... Well, no, you can remember that this is the third time, you ...... It doesn't seem to be quite what I remember...... What happened while I was asleep?"

"Well, a butterfly thousands of miles away flashes its wings, and there will be a different trajectory after all...... I have a lot of memories...... These memories should never have appeared. ”

The painter system communicates with this voice, and the two ...... There are endless secrets.

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"This time, are you going to make a move?"

The painter system asks about the most critical situation, and if the owner of the sound wants to intervene, the layout of the painter system must be more complete.

"It depends, and if it's bad, I can't do it. ”

"What if Xu Guanghui strikes at the same time as you and is aware of your existence?"

"No, it's impossible for Xu Guanghui to perceive my ...... You probably don't know much about space-time...... We are equivalent to shooting from two different time and space, and we seem to meet here, but in fact we will not meet. ”

This voice patiently explained and informed the painter of the system.

"Well, I am indeed inferior to you in my understanding of the power of time and space, but I advise you not to play with time easily. When you play with time, time plays with you......"

"Huh?" This voice was very surprised by the voice of the painter system, and in his memory, the third painter system Lingji had never said such words.

"You're very different......"

"Well, if you can, you can take a look at Mu Chen's wood this time, he's also very different......"

"Yes, if I have enough time, I will meet him......"

After replying to this voice, as if he had lost interest in communicating with the painter system, he stopped talking......

What about the artist system...... A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the two that were the most difficult and unstable stabilized, and the success of the painter's systematic planning reached ninety percent.

The voice landed, and the mirror space of the ninth assessment was formed...... The space is as large as the size of the Xuanwu Imperial City.

Thirty-six creatures of the sea...... Thirty-five demonic powers were forcibly teleported to this place.

On the side of the sea, Emperor Meng is the mainstay. On the demon side, the demon white is the main one. The monk and the demon each stood behind them, quietly looking at each other.

"Finally waited for the ninth assessment, I don't know?

"This time, is there a rule in place to allow casualties, and stop at the point? ”

"No, this time, it must be a life-and-death situation, and there can be no other possibility. ”

"From the first assessment to the ninth assessment, how many living beings have died on my side of the sea? According to my innate skills, this time, nearly ninety percent of the people on my side of the sea have died......

"With so many deaths of monks, the Xuanwu Emperor City must be empty, if the evil demons take the opportunity to attack, what should they do?

The monks of Canghai whispered...... I don't understand this trick of the Xuanwu Emperor.

The existence that can be left to the present, every Dao is a terrifying genius, and the person in power has a certain right to speak in the Xuanwu Emperor City.

Regarding the safety of the Xuanwu Emperor City, the monks of the Thirty-six Mahayana Stages all had a sense of honor and were extremely worried.

"Emperor Xuanwu may have his own plan...... Let's just wait patiently. ”

"Don't get distracted...... The first task is to slay the demons. ”

"Do you want to arrange the inscription...... One step ahead of the demons and complete the plan of the Xuanwu Emperor. ”

"There is one less demon than we have, and if we had placed inscriptions, we would have been quicker than theirs. ”

"Di Meng, take an idea......

The thirty-six Canghai monks compiled a spiritual knowledge network and communicated quickly, and finally the nine Canghai monks looked at Emperor Meng...... Let him have an idea.

What about the remaining twenty-seven sea creatures? have their own ideas...... His eyes rolled, not knowing what he was thinking.