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Chapter five hundred and thirty first about

Just as Bai Mo pulled more attention from the moon to the wilderness and was preparing to fight the "guardian god" star torch in this world, a throbbing suddenly came from the depths of the wilderness that made him a little familiar.

"New source species? How could it appear at this time?" Before Bai Mo could react, Xingju first realized what was happening.

Things seemed to be a little beyond its expectations. According to its calculations, the next source species should not be born in two years.

But now he appears without warning, perhaps because he is influenced by the person in front of him?

In order to deduce possible reasons, it relaxed its combat readiness a little, and its blurred head just now reappeared four square faces in front, back, left and right.

A face that rotates quickly like a revolving lantern means that the star torch is performing high-intensity operations.

It releases the main computing power from the combat module to the thinking and analysis module.

...

At the same time, this fluctuation from a very distant place also allowed Bai Mo to capture more information from the Skynet and gradually figure out the whole story.

"So that's the case... He is the decent, and he is also the villain! The so-called human race's resistance to evil is simply that he is hitting his right hand with his left hand."

"The little bit of human nature left before Yuan Wuchu's death can really die with the divine nature that has absolute advantage?"

He knew the power of the Taoist.

Bai Mo has always been very strange. How could Nan Xuan Qingye, the four cultivators who had just broken through to the seventh level, be killed by death. They have been trapped in Taoism for more than a hundred years. Their power is enough to easily crush the entire continent. With one full force, they can knock the planets of the earth into a heart-warming Yuan Wuchu.

Even if it is flush in the realm, but the accumulation of power between the two sides is vastly different, the divine personality should not be so easily annihilated.

It makes sense if the source seed is regarded as the remnant of his divine power and will.

"I'm afraid this is also part of his calculation. He used the destructive power of the Four Emperors to temporarily seal himself, and then borrowed the power of the human race as a whole to kill evil spirits to destroy the will of the world in the divine nature bit by bit in a thousand years.

Then, the frequency of the source species appears is used to control the progress, so that the evil power represented by the will to destroy the world is just slightly weaker than the maximum digestion power of the human race, and it is not only about rushing out a large number of evil spirits, but also submerging the human race.

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"No, the creator is indeed dead. He died with his last good thoughts and the evil thoughts that he wanted to destroy the world!" Xingju retorted without hesitation after hearing Bai Mo's words.

"He is not dead, and there is still a will in the source seed." Bai Mo is also a practitioner who is deeply involved in Taoism, and he is the most sensitive to this fluctuation.

"That's not the creator. There is only one puppet in the source species who wants to destroy the golden age or even destroy everything!" Xingju did not completely deny Bai Mo's words, but became more and more excited, as if he had touched some switch.

"puppet?"

"You ruthless Taoists are just chess pieces of the way of heaven!"

After hearing this, Bai Mo looked at it and said nothing for a long time.

At the moment when he awakened the four-dimensional vision, he once glimpsed a corner of the higher-level truth, and then locked it in the deepest part of his memory at the first time.

Now the confidence that comes from Xingju's mouth makes Bai Mo think that he is definitely not the only one who notices something.

Yuan Wuchu must have guessed something, otherwise he would not have hidden his discovery in Xingju's memory. Perhaps when certain conditions, such as when another Taoist life is satisfied, these information will be unblocked.

The truth is unknown, and it takes time for Bai Mo to get a source species to be revealed.

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The capital of the Wei Dynasty, the forbidden palace.

"Your Majesty, Si Tianjian Nan Xuanli has urgent matters to ask for a visit."

"allow!"

"Sage, the source species has changed. This time the demon tide will probably arrive early!" Nan Xuanli showed Ling Tianyi's hexagram with projection spell to prove his statement.

As an important thing related to the inheritance of blood families, the Wei Dynasty's monitoring and research on the source species was beyond imagination. The work of hundreds of people throughout their lives was to maintain this instrument used to monitor the appearance of the source species.

"Is there something wrong with my ancestor?" Duan Dehuai, wearing a dragon robe, looked in a complicated direction in the direction of Hanluo City to the north.

Even though he was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, he could sense that there were two volatility that could not be ignored in that direction, one was very familiar, the other was completely unfamiliar.

"Nan Xuanli!"

"exist!"

"Send detailed hexagram information to the Ministry of War."

"Abide by the order!"

"I pass on my order to urgently summon the four cardinals to the palace. I have important matters to discuss with them."

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"The war is about to begin." Xingju learned the order from the Forbidden Palace of Dadu at the moment of issuing, "I hope the children can win."

Originally, with the power of the seventh level, there was no suspense in the battle.

Unfortunately, it cannot participate in the battle for the source seeds in person, because those evil spirits that will never be killed will inherit the will of the world-destruction side of the source without the beginning.

The supreme command engraved in the core of Xingju's thinking will naturally not be lacking in the prohibition of attacking the creator. Even the evil spirits that are irrational at all, they instinctively hate all emotions in front of them, and their only purpose is to kill all human beings.

However, a program is a program, and Xingju cannot overcome the rules.

It can command, provide information, and even teach future generations how to erase the will to destroy the world in the source seed and correctly use the unconscious power in the source seed.

But it cannot end, and cannot use a slight force to actively attack, because this is also the power of the creator Yuan Wuchu.

"I won't let you get involved in the source seed." Xingju seemed to guess Bai Mo's next move, and he wanted to study the source seed itself in person.

"Do you think you can stop me?"

"This is my home court. As long as I am under this sky, I will never be defeated." Xingju was very confident in this.

Although it is impossible to practice and its real power is only equivalent to the early stage of the seventh level, in the wild world, every "descendant" protected by the star torch can provide it with strength, which is its home court advantage.

With the support of billions of lives in a world, even if the power provided by a single individual is minimal, it will become a terrifying force under a huge base, so it is not at all false when facing Bai Mo.

Three thousand years ago, the time traveler of the Nanxuan family who tried to fundamentally change the wild world was after breaking through the level above the god level. He used this terrifying force to "ascend" and drove back to his original world, leaving only the "bu Cai Tianxia" harem group and a group of children, becoming the backbone of today's wild family.

Today, facing the stronger "time traveler" Bai Mo, he also has the same plan.
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