Clear the obstacles, the white mood is getting heavier, the cost of this is too much!

Too many people died, and the familiar figure hovered, and could not be calm for a long time.

Looking at the void, Fang Bai took a breath, and now there is a more difficult task to refine the black hole.

In the end, whether the time-space shuttle can save people's lives, at this time, it is not enough to take care of it, and saving chaos is the most important thing.

Refining black holes, the premise is that the refining source, the five lines of the source are not, the source of yin and yang, the source of thunder is difficult to say.

Although he has also cultivated the way of yin and yang thunder before, the foundation is too weak, let alone mention it!

A long way to go!

The knee is empty, looking down at the colorful and flashing demon Dan, the white can not help but secretly praise, swallowing the sky, the means are extraordinary.

Call!

Spit, care not to heal, the first to refine the demon Dan.

The demon Dan swallows into the five lines of yin and yang thunder, and completely refines it, and works harder with less.

Time slowly passes, and the refining of demon Dan is a long process, and the key is the source of the power.

The millennium has flown by, the five lines of the void have been refined and hollowed out, and the progress of the demon has been extremely slow.

So far, for a long time, the white can not wait.After various attempts and wasted hundreds of years of time, Fang Bai had to accept such a fact and Xu Xutu.

Looking back on the way to re-cultivate the yin and yang thunder, with the support of the source, the progress is also good, much faster than expected, and the fastest improvement with yin and yang.

Unconsciously, let time flow.

Bounce is tens of thousands of years, Fang Bai occasionally think of the Temple of War, but he knows that he can not return.

Now the chaos of that time and space has been destroyed, and those who think of the Temple of War are anxious.

But he must persevere!

Millions of years!

Millions of years of time has finally raised the law of yin and yang thunder to the peak of the fullness of perfection, but fewer people have cultivated these three laws, and the crystals of the law are not enough, and despite the support of the source, it has exhausted millions of years.

The next thing is simple, refining the yin and yang thunder source, naturally!

Ten thousand years later, Fang Bai refines all the sources, including those who are demonic.

At this time, how strong the strength, Fang Bai does not know, it is not much sense.

God spread out and began to refine the black hole.

I don't know how many years ago, suddenly a warship broke into the endless void and entered the scope of the white mind.

He opened his eyes and looked away, not much, and glittered toward the battleship.

The unique battleship of the Temple of War should not appear in this space-time warship, but who can there be anyone else in addition to the Temple of War?

Before the flashing armistice warship, the gods straight broke the law of guarding the battleship, and a familiar face appeared, and a glimmer of crystals appeared in the white eyes.

“Little white!”White said, "You're really here."

“Mother!”

Fang thought he would never meet them again, and he did not expect to appear here.

Win the rain, Xie Qing, Fang Yue, Xiao Moon, Jupiter Spirit, Jupiter Sea, Shangyu Show, Xiang Ba, Duan Sheng...

Too many familiar figures appear, and the Temple of War pours out.

"Little rain, yin ..." Fang Bai looked at it, excitedly difficult to himself, "chaos..."

Win the rain sighed, “Cover, it’s gone!”

“How can this be?”Despite the expectations, Fang Bai is still somewhat unacceptable, clearly changing the past, why can not change the future.

Time can change, but how does space change?

The chaos of the future is ruined, and in what way does the chaos of the present exist?

Fang Bai suddenly felt a headache, and then looked at a familiar figure, forcing himself not to think.

“He... they...” Shang Yu said again, and his face became very ugly.

“I can’t wait, I can’t stand everyone!”She looked down and didn’t dare to look at her again.

“Only!”Shang Yuxiu muttered, "What I should think is that I shouldn't ask more."

There are so many casualties in the Temple of War, the most sad, friends, teachers, relatives...

Those who die are the ones closest to the white!

“They died for the chaos!”The white man said, "Don't be sad, you don't have to go on."

Fang Qing's death hit the white mantle very hard, and she was so strong at the moment, that is, she knew what Fang Bai was trying to do.

In addition to the sadness, the white man is very proud!

Proud of her son, proud of her dead grandson, proud of her dead granddaughter, proud of all those who died in the Temple of War.

“Mother!”

He suddenly did not know what to say, and he was speechless.

“Don’t say anything.”White said softly: "Whatever you do, your mother is proud of you, and what you do, let us all be proud of you!" 」

People bow their heads and just hate their own strength is not enough, can not fight with blood.

A sweep of the haze, Fang Bai slowly pulled the current situation, and also knew what was happening in the chaos.

After the original black hole swept through the chaos, it quickly arrived at the place of the formation of the wind and rain protection, but helpless, with the law of migration, all the way to the flood retreat.

The black hole vortex spreads faster and faster over time, sweeping through the star domain.

After arriving in the flood, he could no longer make contact, and after some discussion, the Temple of War decided to return to the time and space of the past together.

In any case, you can’t wait to die.

This space-time is not a flood, a piece of nothingness, the Temple of War and a group of people to shuttle nothing, I do not know how long it took to arrive in chaos, to find the black hole.

Not to be reunited for a long time, and in this time and space, the future is uncertain.

After settled in the people, Fang Bai continued to refine the black hole, do not think about things that can't be imagined, and do what he should do.

As the years pass, there is no progress in refining black holes, and it is still impossible to control all the sources.

Fang Bai suddenly remembered what he had said, and there was a very bad premonition!

If you are not mistaken, the only way to refine a black hole is to integrate with it!

Is he still on his own then?

At this moment, White hesitated!

But he did not hesitate for long, thinking of the people who died in the battle of the Temple of War, and of the people who were still alive in the Temple of War.

If you can change all that, there is no regrets!

God is open, there is no sorrow, no joy, no concern.

The spirit merges with the body and the black hole.

It turned out that his guess was right and could soon be felt the message the black hole was sending.

White is getting more decisive!

Finally, one day, Fang Bai realized that it was wrong, and the black hole was completely different from what he expected.

A black hole is a tool!

Among them, the overwhelming array of law, can not imagine, the white god is scattered, like a chicken, the heart of the shock can not be added.

“How can this be?”

The chaotic universe is so vast and endless, in the end, who can have such a celestial means to create such a counter-intuition device?

I remember saying before I died, where did the life of hundreds of millions of people go after the chaos and destruction?

If chaos is really in the control of others, it is too terrible!

The law in front of us is enough to explain this.

Fang Bai's heart is as messy as hemp, and the struggle of life in exchange for such a result is not willing!

The problem lies in front of the eyes, and the refining of black holes can prevent the chaotic destruction, but he will be completely unable to get rid of the black hole and become a similar spirit.The only difference is that he has complete control over the black hole.

If it is not refined, chaos destruction is only a matter of time.

“Only!”

Fang Bai sighed, in any case, it is necessary to organize the destruction of chaos, as for what kind of existence is behind it, and now it is useless to take the opportunity to act.

Let go of the distractions and continue to refine, and this process is more complicated than imagined, and the overwhelming method is controlled a little, and it is protracted!

One day, 1.8 million years later, the vortex around the black hole rolled back and disappeared out of thin air.

At the same time, there is also a white figure that disappears.

A wave of divine thoughts passed through, and the people of the Temple of War fell on the surface of the black hole, looking up at the disappearing vortex, the endless starry sky, and the look was complicated.

He really did!

Thousands of years later, the figure of Fang Bai appeared again, but he was just a double, just for companionship!

The Temple of War is in the black hole, and chaos will never be God-god again!

The companionship of the long years, the life of freedom, Fang Bai buried everything in the heart, did not mention it to anyone.

The chaotic universe continues to evolve, and one star field appears, all in the heart of the square.

When the flood is about to appear, Fang Bai can no longer sit still and take everyone to the flood.

Time changes, the emergence of wild creatures, and the white people secretly observed, without interfering with the development of the flood.

Yu, the Sword Emperor, Jiuyang...

Familiar figures appear, and Fang Bai realizes that history will follow all the development.

Emperor Nan, Ning No, Clear Wind, Yuji...

Too many memories of the figure, the breeze appeared, the sword appeared...

When I saw Master Tang Yimu again, the white tears flowed out...

Fang Bai witnessed the development of the situation a little bit, no interference!

Back to Yunshui City, all the way to the dark, wind word court war, Fang Bai finally can not help but shoot, but he did not interfere with the original trajectory, but on the occasion of the death of the four veterans, shot to save.

With the strength of the white, find a means to replace it, no one found it.

Star Lord, Moon Master, and Long-distance...

Along the way, the team of the Temple of War is growing, but unfortunately, they are destined not to appear and quietly watch the development.

All the Holy Continents ask the saint, Fang Qing appeared!

And this time, the white will not allow to lose again!

Time passed, familiar scenes were staged, and familiar figures returned to their sides.

What the end will be, Fang Bai does not know, but he will not allow anyone to take it all!