Chapter 1170 is three days to prepare

"You four, if you want to leave, you still have a chance."

"I can erase your memory, and that's it."

When King Long Bo heard this, he immediately shook his head, and his voice was like thunder: "My time is running out. ”

"Even if this game is extremely dangerous, I will never give up!"

The five tails were lined up, shaped like a leopard, his eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice: "The Qing Desire clan, with ancient blood, will never say die!" ”

Fly Du glanced at Zhan Wuji, and also spoke: "We have already made up our minds when we come this time!" ”

Xiu Snake raised his head and said hoarsely, "Hurry up and hand over your position!" ”

Zhan Wuji didn't say much, and said directly: "I don't know Uncle Long, can you enter this chess game with Zaixia?" ”

"Yes!" The Battle King of Long Bo said without hesitation.

Zhan Wuji continued to ask, "Zheng, would you like to go in with me?" ”

Zheng's face showed a look of ecstasy!

This game of chess is open, the earlier you enter, the more chances you have to become an immortal!

They originally thought that this time, Zhan Qingfeng would allocate all the opportunities to the nine sects of the human race, but they didn't expect that this time, it would be the demon clan!

Of course, I won't let go of such an opportunity, "Yes!"

Zhan Wuji looked at the Mahayana of the Nine Great Sects, and no one had any objections, and immediately spoke: "Now, our first servants are: Mighty Senior, Konghui Senior, Vertical Yu Senior, Xiangzai Senior, Lonely Senior, Dead Senior, Longbo Senior, and Zheng. ”

"The next three days will be the last preparations before we go into this operation."

"In three days, let's go!"

"You shall not leave for three days!"

The three-day preparation was to allow the disciples of the nine major sects to integrate all the newly learned supernatural powers and ancient characters.

However, in order to avoid the leakage of information from the upper realm, it will affect the luck of the entire world, causing changes in the floating chessboard.

So, all Mahayana monks can't leave here!

Of course, this is also to guard against the demon race and other races, even if they don't know the specific information.

Everyone bowed their heads: "Yes." ”

With a wave of the sleeves of Zhan Wuji's robe, the rich [Netherworld Mist] suddenly poured out like a tide, spreading out in all directions, enveloping the entire Lanke City in it.

In this darkness, all methods of external communication have failed.

Immediately, Zhan Wuji sacrificed an extremely gorgeous blood-colored sedan chair, entered the sedan chair, and ignored everything that happened outside.

As soon as he waved his hand, there was a very simple thatched hut, with nothing in it, only a dilapidated futon, placed in the middle.

"Fu Poor" pushed the door in, sat down cross-legged, closed the door, and cut off everything outside.

With a wave of his hand, a skeleton grew out of the void, a white building, built in the blink of an eye, the furniture inside was white, delicate and exquisite, and the curtains hung down, covering a graceful figure.

The "Infant Caracal" ancestor took out a carriage the size of a baby's palm from his arms and walked in.

The carriage was suspended in mid-air, swaying gently, and the "infant caracal" ancestor sat on it, and the carriage gradually became hazy, as if it was a mirror flower, but the sound of "squeak" was still echoing.

The heart of the "terrifying" ancestor moved, the blood-red palace appeared out of thin air, the layers of palace gates opened, and many beautiful women knelt on the ground, welcoming their masters into rest.

The other eight sects also sacrificed their own talisman treasures, and suddenly, the entire Lanke City was full of treasures and roaring.

The exquisite palaces, the demon caves and evil halls, one after another, bustling, like a city that has been abandoned for a long time, has been rebuilt in a very short time.

"Death" and "Disaster" were motionless, countless yin qi gushed out from behind them, and two huge thrones slowly rose, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared on the throne, and then slowly disappeared into the darkness, leaving only a faint shadow.

The battle king of Longbo looked indifferent, just randomly found an open place and sat down cross-legged.

Zheng, Shu, and Xiu Snake occupied their positions in an empty open space in the city.

Bang!

Inside the blood-red palanquin was a large hall that did not fit in with the outside, and a delicate throne was placed on the steps.

Zhan Wuji sat on the throne and looked at Qingyao Mountain, a hint of thought flashed in his eyes.

His master was still refining the inheritance of that ancient tree, and although it was still in a state of tribulation, he could feel that the aura emanating from this ancient tree had surpassed the ordinary Mahayana!

It's just that when the disciples of the Nine Sects gathered, he went to see his master again, and the master also said that if this game of chess was too dangerous, he would also follow.

If it was before, he would definitely feel embarrassed.

But now, since he has the blessing of the immortal's mind, he can only go to the upper realm by himself!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhan Wuji immediately transmitted a message to Shizun: "Shizun, this game of chess is a good sign. ”

He used the [Netherm] to completely seal off Lanke City, let alone communicate with people outside, and he couldn't even observe the situation outside.

He himself, on the other hand, was not constrained in any way.

Moreover, even if someone outside wants to transmit the sound, they will be isolated by the black clouds, but at this moment, he can hear the sound from Qingyao Mountain from outside!

Sure enough, in the next moment, Zhan Wuji heard Master's words: "I wish the master success and success in becoming an immortal!" ”

Zhan Wuji bowed his head lightly and glanced at the Eternal Night Desert.

In the middle of the desert, thick chains of Heavenly Tribulation hung from the nine Optimus Pillars and wrapped around the blood coffin suspended in mid-air.

At this point, almost all of these thin chains are broken.

The heavy coffin board was unexpectedly lifted open a crack.

These small iron chains were all caused by his first ten demon tribulations, but fortunately, the luck of the nine major sects was suppressed by the nine major sects, and it was very stable.

The only thing that can be seen is that there is an obvious crack in the iron chain of this Beginningless Mountain Villa.

Overall, although the seal was damaged, it was not something that could be broken in a moment.

And the cracks in the coffin board......

After he was promoted to the Mahayana realm, he was favored by the system and became a true immortal.

During this time, the system gave him a total of two opportunities, one was the Ten Thousand Tribulation God and wanted to break the coffin, but the Thunder Tribulation stunned him, making him unable to give the gift to Xu Que.

And now, too.

Under the control of the system, he wanted to break the seal, but it turned out to be destroyed by the lightning tribulation.

This time, he did not lose consciousness, but felt a hint of paralysis, and then he was awake.

In addition, he still remembered that in the battle between the good and the devil, he was chased and killed by a group of crazy demons in the eternal night desert.