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Chapter forty-eight at all costs(1/2)

Deduction Hall!

Before Zhou Gonggong died, he used his last will and soul to attack the sixty-four hexagrams of the Zhou Yi, and with the huge deduction power formed by the sixty-four hexagrams, he suddenly rushed to the deduction hall.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~!"

The sixty-four hexagrams of the Zhouyi shattered and opened.

It was just as Zhou Gonggong counterattacked before his death that the prophets who were originally stalemate and difficult were suddenly severely damaged.

"puff!"

Almost at the same time, except for the Prophet Hai, all the Prophets spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?" said Zhi Xian, who looked like Fuxi, glaring.

"Prophet Hai? How can your deduction ability withstand eleven of us? Puff!" the old prophet vomited blood and shouted tremblingly.

"Unprophet, Siprophet, you two are out!" The woman-like prophet Hai said in a deep voice.

"Not yet, not yet, we can still calculate!" the old prophet and another prophet said furiously.

If they are eliminated, they lose and give up their divine fire? From now on, they are not even as good as ordinary princes?

"You have just endured the strongest deduction, and they are almost exhausted! Get out! For your own good, at least, not to exhaust everything!" Prophet Hai said in a deep voice.

"No, it's not over yet, it's not over yet, why should I get out? Come again!" The two prophets who were almost exhausted and exhausted continued to rush into the divine fire with their minds. But at this moment, the impact of their mental power was extremely weak.

The other prophets were not feeling well, and they all reached their limits. But they all held on.

This time, who was willing to admit defeat until the end of this bet?

Only the Prophet Yin sees all the prophets' states. Now, the Prophet Si is abolished, and there are still a few more prophets.

"Di Jun, Hongjun, Zhou Gonggong are better than I thought, good, good, good, good, continue!" A trace of expectation flashed in Yin's eyes.

At the same time.

In the parallel universe.

The Dinghai Dingfang's hand suddenly split into two, but it was the two golden cudgels of Sun Wukong and the six-eared macaque that were fused into one. At this moment, they separated again and formed a huge stick array with the remaining one hundred and six, surrounding Su Dingfang's side.

"Break!" Su Dingfang roared.

"boom!"

One hundred and eight Dinghai Dingjian Needles each emitted countless golden lights and pierced into the palm of the black shadow in the dream.

"Have you plunged in?" Ying Sihai said in surprise.

"boom!"

Ying Sihai punched the black shadow's palm again.

Although Su Dingfang's power was not as strong as Ying Sihai, he actually achieved the power of Ying Sihai like Ying Sihai, which surprised Ying Sihai. Moreover, these 108 Dinghai spirit needles seemed to specifically restrain the ancient food clans and received miraculous effects.

"boom!"

The black shadow fought against two, still suppressing the two.

However, after a period of change, the black shadow's face turned into Fuxi again.

The faces of the prophets were all closed, but the moment they turned into Fuxi, they suddenly opened their eyes.

"Buzz!"

Fuxi opened his eyes.

"Don't beat him, it's Fuxi!" Nuwa rushed to the starry sky in surprise.

"Fuxi?" Ying Sihai's face darkened.

"Fuxi? A rebel against the heavens, mingled with the ancient food prophets, and should be killed!" Su Dingfang roared.

Previously, Zhou Gonggong was the first to sacrifice. Although he was not in the fight against Zhou Gonggong, Su Dingfang understood his position better and was also full of resentment towards Fuxi.

"Wait, wait, I'll talk to Fuxi, I'll talk to you!" Nuwa rushed forward and stopped Su Dingfang and Ying Sihai.

Below, Wang Xiong and Bai Qi were guarding the Super Computing Center of Xicheng, and were Di Jun and Hongjun, but they did not fly forward, but with their eyesight, they could still see clearly.

"But Fuxi?" Wang Xiong said coldly.

In the distance, the battle ended with Nuwa's obstruction.

Nuwa's eyes were wet and her voice was trembling: "Fuxi, is it you? Is it you?"

Fuxi's eyes slowly condensed a will. Seeing Nuwa's panic, Su Dingfang and Ying Sihai's fierce cry, he looked at Wang Xiong who was questioning in the distance. Fuxi exhaled a light sigh and nodded: "It's me!"

"Is it you?" Wang Xiong said coldly in the distance.

"Fuxi, is it you? You are, why are you with the ancient food prophet?" A look of worry flashed in Nuwa's eyes.

"Nuwa, you are worried!" Fuxi smiled slightly.

"You tell me, what's going on?" Nuwa cursed with wet eyes.

Fuxi nodded: "I don't have much time, don't interrupt me, let me describe it quickly!"

In an instant, no one was talking!

"At that time, before I left Pangu's world, I deduced some of the situations of the ancient food clan with the goddess suppressed by Pangu, and after leaving Pangu's world, I deduced the location of the ancient food clan! I don't know if I was the first to know the ancient food clan, but I already knew the ancient food clan at that time. I left a large array of gossip stars in a starry sky outside Pangu's world, because I calculated that it would be of great help to you. I came to the ancient food clan and mixed into the ancient food clan as a slave. When a group of awakened ancient food clans wanted to satisfy their appetite from time to time, I infiltrated as their slaves and food clans!

I have also deduced it to this day, you will come!

However, after understanding the internal structure of the ancient food clan, I realized that sneak attacks? It is almost impossible to successfully attack! Because the ancient food clan has twelve prophets!

The prophet's spiritual consciousness is no worse than our deduction, or even more peculiar! They are the eyes and ears of the ancient food god, monitoring everything around them!

If you want to sneak attack on the ancestral land of the ancient food clan, you must blind their eyes and deafen their ears!

In other words, the first step to dealing with the ancient food clan is to solve the prophets first!

The prophets know everything and know everything. It is certainly not possible to use conventional means. They can even mobilize countless ancient food princes to stop us and even wake up the ancient food god!

So, after gaining the trust of Prophet Yin, I bewitched him and challenged the prophets!

When the prophet Yin is defeated and the oil is exhausted, I use the remaining background of the prophet Yin to suppress the prophet Yin and replace it!

When I reach the level of a prophet, it is not difficult to change my face when I am in a bad mood! Because I have the divine fire left by Prophet Yin in advance as a guarantee, no one dares to doubt me! Even if I use my own appearance!

I am the new Prophet of Yin!

This time, Prophet Hai left the ancestral land, and I used her copy body that I had prepared long ago to confront the prophets under my cover! Therefore, I need your help!

The power of deduction will help me to destroy and suppress the prophets. As long as the prophets are suppressed, the ancient food clan will be deaf and blind, and no one can see it!

By then, with my understanding of the ancient food tribes, you will follow me to destroy all the ancestral land!

The key to success or failure lies in these prophets!

We win, destroy the prophets, and the ancient food clan can be destroyed! If we lose, then everything will be lost!

At all costs, the entire Pangu world is waiting for us!

Please, everyone, and say it again at the end, at all costs, to deduce the prophets, please! At all costs!"

Fuxi finished everything anxiously.

After saying that, Fuxi's eyes slowly closed again. Then, the face changed again, and turned into the face of another prophet.

Everything has recovered just now!

But there was a slight slight turbulence in everyone's eyes.

"I knew, I knew, Fuxi, you are like this for the Pangu world!" Nuwa immediately cried and laughed.

Su Dingfang's eyebrows were slightly locked, and Ying Sihai's face was gloomy.

At this moment, the two peerless powerful men did not move anymore, but looked at Wang Xiong in the distance together.

Wang Xiong understood that everyone hoped that Wang Xiong would ask Ye He Chichi to determine whether what Fuxi said was true.

"He is right. The prophet is the eyes and ears of the ancient food clan! As long as the prophets suppress all the prophets, and Fuxi's fake prophet Yin issued an order, we can do almost anything in the ancient food clan!" Ye Hechichi nodded.

Ye He Chichi confirmed what Fuxi said, Ying Sihai, Su Dingfang's brows finally relaxed, and everyone looked at the supercomputing center of Xicheng together.

Because, the so-called "doing everything" is to let Hongjun and Di Jun fight to the death to help Fuxi destroy the prophets. The real "doing everything" is Di Jun and Hongjun.

The group waited patiently.

At this moment, for Di Jun and Hongjun, it is the most difficult time!

Fuxi said it simply, but he had to fight with his lives!

"Time magic!" Di Jun said in a deep voice.

"Time Power!" Hongjun also said in a deep voice.

Both of them have the magical power of time, but they are both strong and weak.

Di Jun manipulated the River Tu, Luoshu, and Hongjun manipulated the Jade Disc of Creation. For a time, all supercomputers around the world helped the two to perform calculations and deductions. The two worked like crazy.

Similarly, facing the divine fire that was about to lose the bet, the prophets in the hall were also working like crazy.

The continuous competition between the two sides made Di Jun and Hongjun extremely uncomfortable. In this way, they persevered for another day.
To be continued...
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