After the city of Luo'an, on the slope of thick soil.

The plainly dressed old farmer was bending over to water the vegetables, but today he seemed so absent-minded that from time to time he straightened up and looked north, with a slight melancholy between his brows.

In the hope of the old farmer, the old farmer's eyes will also fall to his hut from time to time, the big black dog that used to lie in front of the house has disappeared, and the thick soil slope is as quiet as death, which makes the old farmer feel regent.

Suddenly, the old farmer seemed to sense something, his face changed slightly, he threw down the melon scoop in his hand, stood upright, and looked to the west.

The old farmer leaned on his body and looked ordinary, but he kept standing up, and his figure seemed to be more majestic than the mountain.

The surrounding melons, fruits, vegetables, fences, loess, and even this world have become as small as dust, and the entire thick soil slope seems to have become a universe that revolves around the old farmers.

And the old farmer is the center of the universe.

As the only Martial Emperor of the Red Dust Continent and the supreme ruler of the human race, Lao Nong was facing the west at the moment, and his face was very solemn.

In the distance, a white dot swept rapidly, so fast that it was almost a miracle, the last second it was more than ten miles away, and the next second the toe of the person stepped on the soft soil of the thick soil slope.

The man in white came with his hands in his hands, his face was as handsome as a demon, and his dark eyes were like the farthest stars in the night, cold, ruthless, and full of breathtaking magic.

Although his temples have turned white, there is no sense of vicissitudes at all, as if a beautiful man walked out of the painting, if an ordinary woman sees this man in white, there is a good chance that she will be deeply attracted by his charm, and even obsessed and crazy.

When the man in white landed on the slope of thick soil, he was still dozens of meters away from the god of agriculture, but he didn't see any movement from him, and he walked in front of the god of agriculture in the blink of an eye.

The god of agriculture looked at the man in white, and the waves in his deep eyes gradually calmed down, and after a long time, the god of agriculture said slowly: "I really didn't expect that the Demon Emperor would come in person at this moment, it's really surprising." ”

Who would have thought that this man in white, who had no demon horns and was as extraordinary as a fairy in a painting, would be the supreme demon of the demon race, and the demon emperor who made everyone in the Red Dust Continent smell the wind and change his complexion!!

Chi Yu smiled faintly and said: "The two clans are fighting, and the two emperors are not allowed to make a move, this is the rule, but the widow is afraid that if he doesn't come again, the human emperor will not be able to hold back, and he will take action to solve the Seven Gods of Chaos." His smile is like a spring breeze in March, which makes people's hearts warm, and his voice is also pleasant, with infinite indescribable magic.

The god of agriculture was silent on his face, and said: "The Demon Emperor first came to Hongchen, I'm afraid I don't know the situation yet, so it's wrong, the seven gods of chaos, one has been awake and restored to sanity, and now there are only six left, as for your demon clan's first medicine saint pulling out the branch, it has also become one of the six, from now on, the demon clan will no longer have a great medicine master." ”

Chi Yu smiled, looked north, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then shook his head and laughed: "It's okay, it is worth it to change the righteousness of the Red Dust Continent for the miserable life of the Red Dust Continent, the Red Dust Continent has a profound pharmacology since ancient times, and my holy clan will have time to learn in the future." ”

The god of agriculture said coldly: "The Demon Emperor really expects that the demon clan will become the master of the red dust this time?"

"Destiny, how can there be a mistake?" Chi You's chin raised slightly, and said, "Could it be that Lin Xianzhi, who is the first life master of the Red Dust Continent, didn't tell the emperor about this divination result?"

Chi You paused, pretended to have a sudden realization, and said, "Yes, you broke her heart back then, how could she tell you?"

The god of agriculture said slowly: "They are no longer children, why does the Demon Emperor still come to fight these boring edges, Xianzhi once came to tell me, let me give up the human race, and leave the Red Dust Continent with her, but unfortunately I have a mission, how can I abandon the hundreds of millions of living beings in the Red Dust Continent and ignore it? The two races are fighting, and it is not known for three or five years, since the Demon Emperor has come from hundreds of thousands of miles away, it is better to play a game and see if you win or I win?"

Chi You waved his hand: "You and I played chess before and after a total of ninety-three games, all of them were draws, what's the meaning? You have a lot of melons, fruits and vegetables on this thick soil slope, and the pastoral scenery is infinite, even if it is three years and five years, the widow is willing to wait, the fruits of victory are delicious, how can it be compared to the process of savoring victory?" Chi You chuckled.

Saturnalia shook his head and smiled: "This game is different from the previous one, I want to play this game with the Demon Emperor is called 'Life and Death Heaven and Earth Bureau'." ”

Chi You's eyes widened.

According to legend, the game of life and death is a strange chess game circulated in the divine realm, which is linked to the mandate of heaven, binding the lives of two people playing chess to the chess game, and playing against each other with their lives.

There was no draw.

Death to the loser!

Death to those who quit!

In short, after this game, one person will inevitably die in the chess game, which can be described as the most dangerous chess game in ancient times.

Chi Yu sneered: "The Human Emperor knows that the defeat of the Terran is decided, so he does not hesitate to fight with his life? If I lose the game and the Demon Race is in chaos, you can lead the Terran to turn the tide and turn defeat into victory? In this case, why don't we directly fight with force now, and divide life and death." ”

The god of agriculture looked at the Demon Emperor quietly, and said with a cold smile: "Now that the Demon Clan has the advantage, the Demon Emperor is now sure that he is willing to fight our life and death, and I don't mind." ”

Chi Yu shook his head and said with a smile: "Since the widow has the advantage, why do I have to play this game with you?"

The god of agriculture suddenly said solemnly: "You will, even if the human race will be defeated, but I may not die, if I don't die, even if your demon clan occupies every inch of the territory of the Red Dust Continent, it will be difficult to sleep! If you want to kill me, you will definitely accept this game!!"

In the end, the god of agriculture looked directly at the ghost, word by word, every word was extremely strong, and the whole thick soil slope seemed to tremble!

Chi You couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, and the laughter was arrogant, and it went straight to the sky.

"The widow really wants to kill you, and he has been thinking about it for hundreds of years," Chi Yu laughed, "In short, my son is blue, even if the widow dies, with the presence of the young emperor of my holy clan, it is impossible to be defeated because of this." The human race will be defeated, the destiny of heaven has been decided, there is no possibility of reversal, the old man of the god of agriculture, the widow will laugh with you and be proud of the world, and decide life and death!!"

The god of agriculture and the god of agriculture rose up at the same time, like two meteors, rushing into the nine skies, penetrating through thousands of miles of stratus clouds, and came to the vast sea of clouds.

The vast sea of clouds is boundless, the scorching sun is shining, and the golden light is dazzling, making people dare not force their eyes.

The two emperors stood above the sea of clouds, hundreds of zhang apart, the wind and waves in the sea of clouds, the number of vertical and horizontal nineteen lines staggered into a piece, a huge chessboard slowly formed in the sea of clouds.

The scope of the chessboard is huge, enveloping the two emperors in it, as if it is a small world of its own, outsiders are not allowed to enter, and the two emperors are also not allowed to go out until they are born and die.

Heaven and earth life and death, success!