2103: C2103 Time Goes Back

C2103 Time Goes Back

Time goes back.

Zhang Xing didn't pay any attention to the escaping demi-human race.

He was using their mouths to spread his name.

He wanted to announce to the world that I, Zhang Xing, am here, and the rules of the Third Heaven have to be changed.

Zhang Xing turned around and returned to the summit of the Purple Jade Mountain.

He saw over two hundred adults and twenty-eight children staring at him as if they had gone silly, not knowing how to say a word.

The adults' appearance was still barely passable, but the children opened their macrostomia, and their laments never stopped.

It was as if they had seen something unbelievable, as if they did not know Zhang Xing.

That kind of expression couldn't be expressed with words.

Everyone had a Divine King in their hearts. The Deity Kings in the adults' hearts were definitely that kind of omnidirectional type.

The King of Gods in the children's hearts was very simple. As long as he could sweep away all demons and devils, he would be the God in their hearts.

Zhang Xing was like this.

From the moment they knew Zhang Xing until now, no one had been able to defeat him.

Zhang Xing was invincible.

"Children, stop daydreaming. Hurry up and go cultivate."

Only when they heard Zhang Xing's friendly voice did the children wake up from their daze.

All of them seemed to have been injected with stimulants as they began to earnestly cultivate.

Ren Qianshan and the others looked at Zhang Xing with reverence, and were so reserved that they didn't dare to speak.

"Ren Chief, there's no need to be nervous. All of you should go and cultivate as well."

"Yes! Zhang Master!"

Ren Qianshan and the others lowered their heads, cupped their hands, and retreated until they were three meters away before turning around to cultivate.

It was only now that they had completely submitted to Zhang Xing and regarded him as a leader.

The prosperity of the Homo sapiens depended on Zhang Master alone!

All of them sighed with emotion in their hearts.

Zhang Xing sat on the ground and took out the Heaven and Earth chessboard. His divine sense entered it and began to study it.

As the crickets and the three demons were dead, the divine instrument was ownerless.

When Zhang Xing entered it this time, the scene he saw was different from when he was trapped.

The sky was white, and the ground was black. It looked like it was not moving, but it was actually spinning.

Zhang Xing sat there quietly, not moving at all.

In the blink of an eye, the night outside had arrived, and the sky inside the chessboard had also turned black.

However, the ground was white.2

In other words, heaven and earth were reversed.

Zhang Xing still did not move. He continued to observe quietly.

Another two days and two nights passed.

The pattern of heaven and earth being reversed inside the chessboard was like day and night in the outside world.

"This is not heaven and earth being reversed, but the cycle of yin and yang, the cycle of life and death!

Black represents death, and white represents life.

I didn't expect there to be a trace of the Yin Yang Heavenly Dao inside. "

Zhang Xing murmured. Then, the double palm slammed the ground and shouted!

"Black and white dragons that represent life and death, show yourself!"

Boom!

Space trembled, and 361 black and white chess pieces appeared. Then, they quickly turned into two Giant dragon.

"Something's not right! Since there is yin and yang, and there is life and death, why are the two Giant dragon like two mechanical puppets, without any signs of life?"

Zhang Xing looked at the blank eyes of the black and white dragons and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, his divine sense and divine soul seemed to have become one with the board of heaven and earth.

Unconsciously, Zhang Xing used the Spirit Awakening Divine Art.

The black and white dragons should be the artifact spirit of this divine instrument, but Zhang Xing felt that something was wrong.

If the weapon spirit did not have a spirit, then how could it be called a weapon spirit?

The three crickets were dead. If the weapon spirit was still there, he would never let Zhang Xing snatch the chessboard away so easily.

But now that Zhang Xing had entered the chessboard, he wasn't rejected at all.

At this moment, the world of the chessboard in his eyes began to change, as if he had seen it in the heavenly halberd.

Time flowed in reverse!

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