These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 1207: Future, History of Time

"Amazing."

In the distance, the Immortal Master in the Shell and others watched silently, revealing a hint of envy.

Ning Zheng glanced at them again.

These three neutral immortals are about to awaken.

Although these three are some bad people.

But his cultivation and comprehension are indeed quite impressive. In the long river of prehistoric time, he would have been captured and raised by the Immortal Lord Jiumu.

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It was a rare opening ceremony, so Ning Zheng added a wave of awakenings, which was somewhat of a help.

Wow!
"I'm awake!"

"Me too!"

"Three flowers bloom, knowing that I am myself!"

Three black flowers bloomed above their heads, and they finally lived a second life and regained their youth.

Hahahaha!

The confusion in the eyes of these three old men quickly disappeared, replaced by youthfulness and courage.

"These three old men are just a bonus. I can even awaken some ghost kings at will now."

Watching the army of painters in the sky about to set out, Ning Zheng felt that there would actually be a day when she would not be short of money.

But then again.

The Fortune Gambling Table plug-in has almost become useless at Ning Zheng's current level.

1. The Ghost King awakens and loses his function.

Awakening a large number of ghost kings at will and living a second life has no meaning to myself.

In this high-dimensional era, there are simply too many ways to increase military output.

2. Combat perception loses its effect.

Because Ning Zheng had already pushed his skills to the theoretical limit in all previous battles.

It is no longer possible to gain insights by adding points.

As far as the current state is concerned, both auspiciousness and disasters have been achieved.

3. All-round assistance.

This is quite useful.

It's like a wishing machine. It can help you deal with many chores when you are out.

But that's all.

"The Luck Gambling Table is indeed a very powerful plug-in, and it is also an extremely exaggerated top treasure among individual immortals."

"The lower the realm, the more comfortable it is to use, and the faster you grow. It only took me two years to get to where I am today."

It’s an exaggeration to say that these two years have passed.

But now it is considered normal in front of us. In front of high-dimensional life forms where "time does not exist at all", people can raise several high-dimensional immortals in one or two seconds.

Boom boom boom!
The troops were arrayed.

The long river of time opened up, and the upstream was released, just like neatly arranged gaps appeared in the dam.

Crash.

A large amount of matter and energy gushing out of the faucet rushed into the painter's fictional sketches, filled them with real colors, and went with the flow, allowing history to move forward!

"In our Golden Age, the Golden Clan will successfully ascend to the top of the entire world and rule the Golden Nebula!"

"No! We will rebuild the world and gather all the nebulae into a huge golden statue. The world will be in our hands!"

A brand new world line was rushed out, with countless golden sparks shining. Surrounded by a net of lightning, the golden god standing in the center of the nebula seemed to have become an eternal legend!
+ 2+2+2+2+2！

In an instant, the dense numbers of luck and fortune were boiling over Ning Zheng's side. The unofficial history drawn by the artist was all Ning Zheng's Xirong believers, which also provided Ning Zheng with a wave of help. The number was exploding.

Nowadays, in the entire multiverse, with billions of living beings, how can a strong person without cheats have a chance to reach the top?
"The second one!" A passionate painter screamed suddenly.

The rumbling sound resounded throughout the heaven and earth, countless sources surged, and they saw an endless world of lines.

This is the Rongtian Era. All the meridians of the common people are filled with various formation diagrams. Practicing formations has forged this civilization of stars.

This world line also worships Xirong.
Crash.

Then, the world began to shake, the heaven and earth began to tremble.

The Shenting world line is like a dragon boat in a dragon boat race. Suddenly, white splashes of water appear around it. On the vast riverbed of the universe, parallel timeline dragon boats suddenly appear.

Countless dragon boats began to run in parallel. The number increased, the riverbed became larger and larger, hundreds of boats competed for the current, eagles soared in the sky, it was like the beginning of a mythical prosperity.

There is only a source, no end in sight.

Boom! !
Suddenly, a huge shadow of a painter appeared in the sky. He was tall and strong, and his arms seemed to embrace the entire future timeline.

His entire body was made of black ink, and he let out an invisible roar, carrying the heaven and earth. With a wave of the brush in his hand, he actually drew the riverbed and the sky for this picture of dragon boat racing, perfecting the sailing environment for each dragon boat.

"The Future Has Arrived!!"

"Go ahead and be executed!!"

The painter suddenly growled.

The brush moves and the ink falls.

The entire future is like a splash-ink painting, with a gloomy and surging riverbed that makes everyone feel breathless.

Click! ! !

A black thunder flashed across the sky, and it turned out to be lightning drawn by a paintbrush, illuminating the horrified faces of everyone in the world.

At this moment, everyone in the entire Divine Court timeline was watching this scene through various means, as if the world's God of Creation was rebuilding the heaven and earth.

In a trance, many people suddenly remembered the ancient mural galleries they saw in the three ancient tombs of time, space, and life.

In the ancient murals, the three great masters joined forces to create the long river of time and shape the heaven and earth. It is surprisingly similar to the moment!

Seeing the painter's big move, trying to compete with the three great immortals, Ning Zheng showed a meaningful smile: "Now, the three great immortals will go crazy."

as predicted.

The massive loss of material shook the entire past.

Almost all high-dimensional civilizations living in the Time System felt that the heaven and earth were drying up, as if a huge balloon had been punctured and was leaking air uncontrollably.

"Painter, you!??"

Low roars of shock and anger came from the distant past.

"Stop!"

"Are you crazy? Do you really want to break the peace?"

"You want to fight to the bitter end?"

The noises from countless rivers are noisy, spreading into the future like a busy street market.

Looking at the torn gap in time, countless rays of light shine on the painter's face, as if the spotlight of the entire past, present and future is shining on him.

He seemed to have become the eternal protagonist at this moment.

The painter smiled slightly.

Tear!

The giant called time was once again ripped open, like a scar on the abdomen being torn open and bloodletting was being performed.

"You misunderstood." In the center of the world, the painter's expression showed a hint of gentleness, looking at the distant past.
"I'm not going to go to war with you."

"I don't care about winning or losing, I just want to watch some fireworks."

The heaven and earth shook, countless times were opened, and at this moment, the [future] was no longer controlled by the prehistoric immortal, revealing the true potential of the future.

The endless future is surging, and the light reflected by various parallel worlds makes the whole world bright, and the entire universe seems to have entered the golden temple of God.

This is already a huge history book of the years.

(End of this chapter)