"Hey, I'm an old man. It's time to move my shin!"

Seeing that the form of the chessboard was wrong, the emperor of time and space finally made a statement.

He looked sideways at the ancient wind and whispered: "Dayu is right. We don't belong to this era. The destiny is long gone from us. Therefore, the task of changing the day still falls on you. Fight well. If you win God, you will be the way of heaven in the next era. No one will stand up and compete with you for the ownership of the seal of the heart of heaven! "

With that, the emperor of time and space showed a gentle and meaningful smile against the ancient wind. Immediately, he threw himself into the burial chessboard and turned into a white chess piece!

Although the tone of his words was not high, there was still a little wave in the heart of the ancient style. Because from his mouth, there appeared a new term - the seal of the heart of heaven!

What's that? It seems that ancient customs have never been mentioned? If you get the mark of the heart of heaven, you can control the way of heaven?

"I will. I will try my best to win this chess game. I won't let you down. I can exchange the blue sky for the sky! "

The ancient wind roared at the chessboard, and a heart became firm again.

Cutting the sky, cutting the sky, this is the common belief of countless people in several centuries. Although his chess game with God seems to be a matter of this era, it is actually the common will and mission of several eras - he is not playing chess alone!

On the chessboard, with the participation of the time and space emperor, the situation was stabilized again, and the momentum of turning the board was faintly reflected.

However, this is only temporary. As soon as God waved, he put all the taboo demons behind him on the chessboard, and immediately pressed the ancient wind without breathing!

Seeing this, the ancient wind was shocked. Immediately he yelled at God: "do you really want to be so unique? You have to understand that you have no chess pieces. The consequence of your doing so is likely to be the destruction of the whole army! "

With the roar, as soon as the ancient wind waved, hundreds of millions of lives were transformed into more than ten pieces, firmly holding the attack of God.

Seeing this, the corners of God's mouth aroused a sneer. Whispered: "I control the way of heaven. I can mobilize the creatures of any world with one idea. Can I still lack chess pieces?"

After sneering, a tragic situation appeared. I saw countless creatures running from the demon world. Those people were still in the middle, they all turned into black chess pieces and settled on the chessboard!

The next second, I saw the antique white chess pieces, and immediately burst more than a dozen pieces one after another, which made the antique look greatly changed.

"You... Really good means!"

"Hum, I have already said that all the creatures in the heaven and the world have turned into chess pieces at this time. If you are kind and reluctant to do it, they will all be used for me! "

"..." hearing the speech, Gu Feng's face sank again, but he couldn't say a word.

At this time, he knows that he must put away any negative emotions. If he wants to win this game of chess, he must gradually cool his originally hot heart. Only cold, only ruthless, it is possible to win this chess game!

After understanding this festival, the ancient wind waved directly, and more than a dozen fairy kings came from the world of heaven and put them on the chessboard. And God, there is no soft hand. As soon as he waved, thousands of fairy kings gathered behind him and became his chess pieces to be wasted.

The main sources of these fairy kings are the heaven demon world, the Lord demon world, the underworld and the Buddha world. These fairy kings are almost all the ultimate combat power of the whole heaven and world. At this time, they all become the chips of God.

Seeing this, there was another wave in the heart of the ancient style. After a painful decision, he recruited all the fairy kings in the blue sky. Because if you want to resist the attack of God, you must use the foundation of Qingtian divine court!

Led by Feng Lingzi, vulture Zi and Han Zu, there are more than 5000 fairy kings, all standing behind the ancient wind. Although they can't move, they still retain their self-consciousness. When these fairy kings look at the ancient wind, there are horror, panic, despair, helplessness... All kinds of negative emotions. Even among these people, there are many who show a face of perseverance and determination!

Seeing this, there was another pain in the heart of the ancient wind, as if it was dripping blood.

He swept everyone one by one, and finally his eyes fell on Feng Lingzi and others. Whispered: "sorry, you put all your hopes on me, but I took you as a chess piece. I... feel sorry for you! "

No one answered because everyone was stereotyped. However, a gentle smile hung on the faces of Feng Lingzi and others. As if they were willing to turn into chess pieces for cutting the sky. It seems that they have been waiting for this moment for a long time. It seems that they are willing to give their last drop of blood for the great cause of cutting the sky... Their eyes seem to tell the ancient wind that there should be no psychological burden. Let's go!

"You can go at ease. I promise you, I will bury God myself, and I will replace this piece of heaven with our blue sky. Although you will die, all living creatures in the next era will be free forever. The will of my blue sky divine court will never die! "

The ancient wind murmured, finally determined and ruthlessly put aside his eyes. With a wave of his hand, hundreds of fairy kings curled together and turned into a chess piece!

At this time of the ancient wind, the heart is very painful. After all, he failed to escape the shackles of fate. After all, he personally pushed everything he cared about onto the buried chessboard. At this moment, who can understand the helplessness and bitterness in the ancient wind?

This is the general trend. Who can go against it? Even though he has become a great emperor, there are still helpless times after all.

"Burn, my anger. Burn, my strong will to cut the sky... "

While waving his son, the ancient wind sang. At this moment, his anger and war spirit were completely ignited. He completely threw away all the pity and compassion he shouldn't have. His originally hot heart completely became cold. Even if the chess pieces transformed by Feng Lingzi and others have been eaten, there are no ripples in his heart!

He deeply knows that only by thoroughly making himself cold and unfeeling can he better control the situation and open up a Lang Lang blue sky for the next era!

"Although you can't speak, I know that you must want to sing a war song at this time. Then let me sing it out loud for you... "

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