When the power in the body was completely restored, the jade void on the mountain path disappeared, and the illusion disappeared immediately. Zhang Jun saw that the dead leaves that fell from the tree at the moment he saw the jade void had just landed at this moment. He immediately understood that the hundreds of years that had been experienced in the previous illusion were actually only as long as a leaf falling, a second or two.

He was terrified in his heart, this mountain of avenues was really weird, if he didn't know that he finally understood the mystery, he was afraid that he would be trapped in it forever. It turned out that after Zhang Jun experienced a long period of suffering in the illusion, he realized the Tao in the illusion, he transformed the illusion into reality, and fused the reality into the illusion, so as to comprehend the wonderful meaning of the creation of the virtual and the real.

Speaking of which, he himself is a body of virtual and real beings, and it is reasonable to comprehend the wonderful truth.

At this moment, he felt as if some kind of change had taken place in his body, and the spiritual realm was more mysterious, with a hint of the taste of creation.

He continued his climb and walked about a tenth of the way when he saw two old men playing against each other on a large rock beside the road. It was rare to meet a living person on the mountain, Zhang Jun was very surprised, so he stepped forward to salute, and he said: "Two elders, disturb." ”

Neither of them raised their heads, and one of them, dressed as a Taoist with a white beard, said, "Young man, look at this game of chess, can I win?" ”

The other man, a shriveled and thin man dressed in a white robe, also said, "Yes, we have been playing for a long time, and we can't win against our opponent, do you think I have any hope of defeating him?" ”

Zhang Jun was curious, so he approached to watch the chess game. It doesn't matter what this piece is, the chess game seems to have a suction force, and it sucks his soul into it at once. The next moment, he was in nothingness, surrounded by boundless darkness. In the void, there are countless black and white chess pieces, which are indistinguishable from each other.

He was taken aback, could it be another illusion? However, he quickly denied it, because this time was completely different from the illusion he had experienced before, not only did his strength not disappear, but he could freely control his body.

"Boom!"

A white son fell from the sky and landed on the void chessboard, and then a killing force burst out, approaching Zhang Jun. He was taken aback and immediately resisted with all his might.

"Pounce!"

It was as if 10,000 mountains were suppressed in the air, and his body was flattened all at once, if he didn't have an innate Dao body, he would have been crushed to pieces and died on the spot.

"Open it for me!"

Zhang Jun roared angrily, the power of 90 billion catties exploded, his flat body recovered as before, he divided his palms left and right, only to hear the sound of "boom", and forced the murderous aura of the stock to retreat.

"Hell! What kind of place is this, the Void Chessboard, where every fall is so lethal! Is it a killing?

In the void, the voice of the man sounded, and he said, "Hehe, how powerful is my 'Mount Tai Pressing Top'?" ”

The thin man said: "It's not a big deal, look at my style of 'splitting Huashan'." ”

When the words fell, a sunspot fell from the sky, and another wisp of killing was born. This wisp of murderous power is sharp and dignified, like a giant axe opening the sky and splitting the earth, and slashing at the head.

Zhang Jun was furious, since this was not an illusion, the two old men who were playing against him were deliberately harming him, he immediately took out the golden treasure and bombarded him fiercely with a "cover and suppress the Three Realms". The treasure mace collided with the invisible giant axe, making a sound of gold and iron. Zhang Jun's arms were numb, and he stepped back again and again, shouting, "Who are you?" ”

Both of them ignored him, and the thin old man sighed and said, "Did you say that you were too ruthless?" How many years have I been looking forward to it, and I met such a seedling who has entered the second level, don't be killed by us. ”

The Taoist said: "That can't be helped, if we release the water, he will pass, and he will die in the third level." ”

The thin old man sighed again and again: "The cow nose is really inhumane, even if it is you, I may not be able to pass these nine levels, the person who can pass, the proper quasi-Daluo, who wants his inheritance?" ”

The Taoist said: "You underestimated the ability of the Dao Ancestor, he was able to create a complete Yuan Shi Tianzun in the distant past to disturb the primeval world, do you think he is really just Da Luo?" ”

"You and I are really unlucky, I offended him, and I was punished to serve here, I just hope that this kid can pass guò." After the thin man finished speaking, another sunspot fell, which was also a dignified and extraordinary killing move.

"All rivers are inclusive!" The Taoist spoke.

Thanks to Zhang Jun's strength of 90 billion, he opened the first transformation of the divine fetus, otherwise it would be really difficult to survive under that terrible attack. The black and white fell repeatedly, and the entire void chessboard was gradually filled.

I don't know how long it took, but when the last space was filled by Bai Zi, the void chessboard suddenly disappeared, and Zhang Jun, who was dressed in a wolf bèi, returned to his place. When he looked again, where were the two old men who were playing against each other?

His face was ugly, and he said to himself: "It's actually the second level, and I almost can't bear it, so what is the third level?" Can I pass guò? Listening to them, these nine levels were set by Daozu Li Er, what was his intention? Is it because he hopes that the passer will inherit his lineage? ”

Knowing that there was a lot of danger ahead, Zhang Junyi gritted his teeth and continued to climb. Finally, about a tenth of the way through, he met an old Taoist priest. There is a stove next to the old Taoist priest, and the stove is engraved with gossip patterns, exuding a simple atmosphere, it is actually a Da Luo magic weapon!

When Zhang Jun arrived, the old Taoist priest was napping. He was about to step forward to say hello, Lao Dao suddenly waved his sleeves, only to see a clear light fly out, he was swept away by the clear light, and as soon as the lid of the furnace was opened, he was thrown into the furnace at once. The lid of the furnace was closed, and the old Taoist muttered: "It's true, I made Lao Tzu wait for a long time, and I finally came here, don't refine to death." ”

With that, he opened his mouth and squirted, and three colors of true fire erupted from his mouth, all of which rushed into the furnace. A boundless flame suddenly rose in the furnace, burning Zhang Jun "sizzling", he suddenly shouted, and said angrily: "Old Dao, why are you burning me? ”

The old Taoist squinted his eyes and continued to nap, saying, "Stupid thing, where am I burning you, I am giving you creation." Sun Wukong is not refining the saddling in the gossip furnace, and he is β and handsome

Zhang Jun said angrily: "Which Monkey King, that is a character in the novel." Speaking of this, he was suddenly stunned, the characters in the novel may not be able to appear in the wasteland!

Sure enough, Lao Dao sneered: "That monkey is what Lao Dao I refined, how can it be fake?" With that, he spewed out another breath of flames. The flames in the furnace suddenly strung up more than six feet high, completely enveloping Zhang Jun. He only felt that the fire had burned into his flesh, into his bones, and even into his soul, and the pain was incomparable.

However, such pain could not withstand his shock, and he cried out, "What? You are the old man! "One