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The former dominators know everything and do everything, but only in the old days.

Everything that has existed in the past belongs to the capabilities of the old ruler.

Even a deity, such as a powerful deity like Xitong, can only obliterate the present and future of a thing, but cannot touch its past.

All combat skills, skills, divine skills, and even rules are aimed at the current enemy, at best, through divination and curse to influence the future period.

However, there is no power against the past.

Because this ability is worthless.

No one lives in the past.

The past will not change.

Even if the past changes, it will not have any impact on the present and the future.

But this does not mean that the past is meaningless.

Xi Tong has discovered that the essence of life is repetition, and the essence of civilization is also the same.

Everything is traceable.

The old dominator has all the known, and through these known, he can deduce many unknowns.

such as……

"My collection is endless, but there is no dust to give you. At this point, it is still the generosity of Hongjun."

Xi Tong nodded deeply.

In the past, it could not be changed, and every grass, every tree, even a grain of dust, and a ray of light could not be changed.

Therefore, she couldn't give away the great treasures like Hong Jun.

However, she also has resources that Hong Jun cannot reach.

For example, the location of the sky sword fragments.

The old rulers control the past, and the past naturally includes the birth, growth, and decline of the sky sword.

The whereabouts of the sky sword fragments are an unsolvable puzzle.

Numerous powerful people in the New Immortal World are exhausting their life energy and even the efforts of dozens of generations to find it, but they have found nothing.

After all, the New Immortal Realm is too big.

Moreover, some of these debris still fell into other worlds.

It is for this reason that although Xi Tong has been searching and mobilizing the forces of the Shilipo Sword School and even Luo Tianyi to explore, there is no news.

But for the old days of domination, this is simply as simple as looking at patterns on the palm.

Just follow the path of the sky sword and follow the path.

Xi Tongmeng excited.

Immediately, a piece of information emerged, and when Xi Tong understood the value of the information, the old rulers had disappeared.

The scene of the sunset valley retracted like a tide in all directions, and finally converged to a point in front of Xi Tong.

It was a flower yesterday.

It did not disappear like other things, but turned into a real existence.

"Oh, the more beautiful women are, the more they will deceive people."

Nothing can be given as a piece of dust, but a flower is left here.

Shaking his head, Xi Tong told Zhuge Shufu to take good care of the flower.

No matter what purpose the old ruler left this flower, Xi Tong can ignore it.

At this time, a scent of dark incense drilled into the nostrils, and Xi Tong was shocked.

Floral fragrance, the floral fragrance of flowers yesterday.

Under the scent of flowers, the traces left by the rebirth of the Baishi in Xitong's soul reappeared again, and the high tide and low tide hit the soul and body as well.

After all the silence, only the dross of the beach was left.

These are all the influences of the millions of reincarnations of the "Old Time" of the God of Light. They are invisible, colorless and traceless, but they still cannot escape the control of the old dominators.

After all, the old days were her site, and they have been for countless years.

The **** of light is just a newcomer who has just touched the threshold of the old days.

The fragrance disappeared, and the flowers were still showing in the wind yesterday. The yellow stamens twisted and wobbled with a different rhythm.

It is a pretty flower at best, as ordinary as the legend.

However, Xi Tong can no longer give birth to a slight contempt.

Because this is the power of the old days.

Like the power of time, possession is invincible.

"Light God, thank you for your old days."

The Baishi reincarnation almost caused Xi Tong to sink and collapse, being branded with light and creeping under the glory of the light god.

But because of the involvement of the old dominators, Xi Tong was blessed by the disaster.

Millions of reincarnations, and each life is a world controlled by the God of Light, observing and experiencing the power of light from various perspectives.

Gather sand to form a tower, and the soil will become a mountain.

With the understanding and sentiment of millions, Xitong has become the world ’s most aware of the existence of the **** of light.

This may be the intention of the God of Light. The more you understand the power of the enemy, the more you will feel your insignificance. The more you understand the teachings of light, the more valuable you will be.

Unfortunately, Xitong did not kneel like other gods.

"Bright, but so."

After speaking, Xi Tong disappeared under the world tree in an instant, and then appeared in one side of the world.

This world has just been attacked by gods descending on the ark, and it has brought down the world.

The torrential floods flooded the world, and countless souls were buried in the fish belly.

The indigenous gods of the world did not dare to attack their sharp edges, and they hid early, only to appear when the **** of the bright side left him.

It is a pity that the flood has already flooded, and he is also weak.

But this is just right, you can use the power of fire to gather soul and life, re-refine the species, and derive civilization.

But at this time, Xitong appeared.

The energy ring slowly emerged behind him.

Circle after circle, layer after layer, hundreds of millions of light patterns bloom in the blink of an eye.

Immediately, Xi Tong stretched out his hands to both sides, and followed the strange rhythm to swing each half circle and interweave into a circle.

The afterimages of countless arms in the ring bloom, and the afterimage of each arm corresponds to a ring and a beam of light.

"Luo Tianyi, replay all the materials in this world."

Luo Tianyi immediately brought up the world's geomorphological overview, species information, and human history data.

This huge stream of information like a sea of ​​stars is enough to fill up and fill up the souls of any soul.

However, Xi Tong has experienced the baptism of a million reincarnations, and the capacity and carrying capacity of the soul have been qualitatively improved.

In addition, he also smelled the floral fragrance of yesterday, and his soul and will are the same as the old days, which is equivalent to eternal existence. Even if he is hit by the strongest, there will be no waves.

The power of time!

The walnuts are turning at a rapid speed, and the clicks and clicks are connected together, forming a line, constantly beating and beating, and finally exceeding the peak limit and breaking the barriers of the world.

boom!

Back in time.

Numerous ridiculous scenes emerged around Xi Tong ’s body. The same thing instantly stretched into hundreds of millions of copies, each of which was almost exactly the same, but with subtle differences.

This is the trace of time left on it.

What Xitong has to do is to find the one he needs from these countless things, and then piece together countless bits and pieces into a complete world.

This is back in time.

It's not as simple as imagined, and it's not as casual as Ye Yiruo's idea can wipe out the world.

After all, destruction is easy to build and difficult.

Screening and patching.

Check and confirm pass.

Time is static, and it does not make any difference to the outside world, whether it is one second or one hundred million years.

For Xitong, this is eternal torture, eternal labor.

If this is the so-called eternity, don't forget it.

Among them, the last lock piece was put together, and everything was checked to make sure there were no errors.

Click.

Time resumes its flow, and the whole world exudes a special luster.

Immediately, the wind flowed again, the fire was blazing again, and the birds and beasts did not know what they had just experienced, and were still running for food.

Humans are no better than animals. They do not feel a little abnormal, and they are still chasing fame and beauty.

Only the indigenous gods of this world remember what happened, and know more about the world ’s changes before and after a moment.

"Praise the system, praise the main **** of the system!"

This time, he is sincere.

Pious and fanatical!

Xitong did not stay in place to accept worship, but quickly entered the next world.

Make a rumor and move your mouth, break the rumor and run away.

Xitong not only ran a broken leg, but also nearly collapsed.

Fortunately, at the crucial moment, the strength of the flower yesterday emerged, making him enter the state of the old day. In this state, everything is as usual, and there will be no slight changes.

The spirit and soul did not collapse, but the pain of the collapse was real, and there was no reduction in half.

Once ... once ... again ...

Eventually, Xitong became numb.

Get used to it.

If this is an eternal warm-up, Xi Tong expressed his acceptance.

One world after another.

Nüwa is just making up the sky.

Xitong not only made up for the sky but also made up the ground, but also made up for men and women.

The sentient beings do not know what Xi Tong did, but the indigenous gods of this world know it, and the world will know it.

Knowing ghosts and gods knowingly.

"Praise the system, praise the main **** of the system!"

One **** after another fanatic appeared, shouting and worshipping Xi Tong.

Finally, Xi Tong repaired the last world.

At this moment, Xi Tong had no idea what was meant by overdraft and what was meant by exhaustion.

He finally understood why Pangu Diantian had died from overwork after countless years.

really tired.

That kind of exhaustion that can't be expressed in words.

The life of the gods is almost endless. This is just an exaggeration. It does not mean that the gods can squander their own spirit and strength indefinitely.

Xitong squandered infinitely, but under the power of yesterday, he is still alive.

Give an inappropriate example.

Xitong now seems to have exhausted the blood bar, but also overdrawn, borrowed, and used the blood tank to a negative value.

This is the power of yesterday.

For a long time to come, Xitong will have to spend his debts.

If the rate of debt repayment cannot catch up with the increase of interest, Xitong will perish forever and become a collection of the dominator yesterday, letting it play tricks and play.

Under the world tree.

Xitong still sits cross-legged.

Not for enlightenment, but for him to stand up.

The feeling of emptiness becomes shaky from the inside and outside, from the inside and from the surface, and even the sense of being.

Longkui distressed Xitong, but there was nothing in the room.

Although the nightshade is a spirit body, it has evolved into a real body. However, her hand passed through Xitong.

She returned to her spirit, and her palms passed through Xi Tong again.

Xi Tong said weakly: "Xiao Kwai, don't waste your energy. I'm somewhere between existence and non-existence, and half of my feet are stepping into the old days.

At this moment, Xi Tong understood that it was not terrible to step into Huang Quan with half a foot. After all, the other side of death was birth, and it was a big deal to start over.

But once you enter the old world, everything will be closed.

It's an eternal world, no life, no death, everything can't be changed.

It is eternal, but not eternal.

Xitong doesn't like it there.

Long Kui sat down on Xitong's side, clutching the skirt with both hands, tears streaming down.

"Brother, since it is so dangerous, why do you do that?"

Savior?

Nightshade doesn't believe this.

The world shattered by Xitong is unknown, he is not a virgin.

The world is equivalent to food. Extracting the source of the world to supplement other worlds is as simple as a cat eating fish and meat.

But Xitong did that.

Save one world after another by the God of Light.

Xitong's eyelids were drooping, and he said weakly: "Because, I want to cut off the faith of the light **** from the root."

"The **** of light is hypocritical and hypocritical. However, a lie that is said to be 10,000 times becomes a fact, and a lie that is said to be 100 million times becomes a truth."

Xi Tong remained silent for a long time, and then said one word at a time: "The Ark is fake."

fake?

The nightshade's eyes widened in surprise.

How could it be false? I clearly saw with my own eyes that the ark wandered over the river of time and moved towards eternity.

If the ark is fake, how could the gods on the ship not know?

However, the nightshade completely believed in Xitong.

She knew that Xitong would not lie and there was no need to lie.

Xitong spread his palms, "You said, do I exist now, or does it not exist?"

Longkui looked at Xitong's palm and raised his hand, but once again passed through Xitong's palm.

"Brother, are you saying that the Ark is between your existence and non-existence, as you are now?"

Xi Tong showed a teachable expression of Ruzi, and subconsciously wanted to rub the top of Solanum nigrum.

Longkui bowed his head docilely and sent the show to Xitong, but Xitong sighed sullenly.

This is an unattainable distance.

Immediately, Xi Tong told the biggest secret of the **** of light.

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But Xitong did that.

Save one world after another by the God of Light.

Xitong's eyelids were drooping, and he said weakly: "Because, I want to cut off the faith of the light **** from the root."

"The God of Light is hypocritical and hypocritical. However, a lie that is said to be 10,000 times becomes a fact, and a lie that is said to be 100 million times becomes truth.

Xi Tong remained silent for a long time, and then said one word at a time: "The Ark is fake."

fake?

The nightshade's eyes widened in surprise.

How could it be false? I clearly saw with my own eyes that the ark wandered over the river of time and moved towards eternity.

If the ark is fake ~ www.readwn.com ~ how could the gods on the ship not know?

However, the nightshade completely believed in Xitong.

She knew that Xitong would not lie and there was no need to lie.

Xitong spread his palms, "You said, do I exist now, or does it not exist?"

Longkui looked at Xitong's palm and raised his hand, but once again passed through Xitong's palm.

"Brother, are you saying that the Ark is between your existence and non-existence, as you are now?"

Xi Tong showed a teachable expression of Ruzi, and subconsciously wanted to rub the top of Solanum nigrum.

Longkui bowed his head docilely and sent the show to Xitong, but Xitong sighed sullenly.

This is an unattainable distance.

Immediately, Xi Tong told the biggest secret of the **** of light.

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