Zhan Wuji walked forward unhurriedly, as if this "weird" environment did not notice his existence at all, and let him pass through.

The rest of the Mahayana ancestors didn't care about any "weirdness", and followed Zhan Wuji and walked over from this "weird" place.

However, unlike Zhan Wuji, this woman immediately turned around and looked at the rest of the Mahayana Ancestors, spotting them.

The "weird" power corrupted them in an instant, but the "weird" power was blocked by the rules, and no matter how hard they tried, it was in vain, like ants shaking a tree.

In a short time, several Mahayana powerhouses entered a dense forest from this "weird" place.

In the woods, in a simple thatched hut, two little boys of five or six years old and a little girl, both very beautiful, but with a look of horror on their faces, looked out of the house in a daze.

This forest has no secrets for a Mahayana being.

These plants are all bred from the depths of the earth, layers of white bones, each skeleton is very small, very fragile, not yet fully grown, although it looks real, but in fact, it is an extremely strong will, can not be cohesive.

The bright red flowers, bright and dripping, represent pure hatred.

Although the child is very beautiful, his face is pale, his body is full of bruises and scars, his body has begun to decay, and the white fat worms are drilling around in the holes, occasionally falling to the ground, and drilling under his feet.

This is another kind of "weirdness", but the "law" is more and more confusing.

Its danger is even more skyrocketing.

But these Mahayana ancestors turned a blind eye and continued to move forward.

At this moment, Zhan Wuji did not stop, but said lightly: "This place doesn't seem to be the original space. ”

The "elephant" of Jiuzhi Mountain spoke: "That was a long time ago. ”

"The floating chessboard, between the ancient and the modern."

"No matter which direction we go, we will eventually run into the chessboard."

Zhan Wuji bowed his head slightly, in Peng Yingguan back then, it was the same, he was hosted by the system, found his own path, and returned to the ordinary time, and encountered this game of chess.

Of course, if it weren't for the existence of this world, he wouldn't have traveled to the present.

Zhan Wuji's heart moved, remembering that when he first practiced [Troubled Times: Chengtian Feast], he didn't sense this immortal in the lower realm.

Originally, he also thought that this immortal was not eaten by those true immortals.

But then, he fought with Xunmu, and with the help of the other party's strength, he blocked Xunmu's dance.

Back then, this immortal did not die, but after a brief disappearance, he completely left the Panya Realm!

And the reason why he was not discovered by the system is because he is hidden in the past!

That person is here right now!

Thinking of this, Zhan Wuji's brows tightened, if he met that immortal now, he would definitely do it to himself.

But immortals don't deal with mortals, unless that immortal wants to violate the laws of heaven, otherwise, he will never attack any Mahayana existence.

As for going it alone, he is not afraid!

If he was really strong, he wouldn't have been drawn by Xunmu at that time.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhan Wuji's expression became calm again, but he did not despise his opponent, but was secretly vigilant.

Subsequently, he led a group of Mahayana monks to move forward, and along the way, all kinds of "weird" things emerged one after another, including human tragedies, human grievances, life tragedies, sect misfortunes, and ignorant people.

Such a "weird" thing, if you take out one of them and put it outside, it will cause a sensation among the nine major sects, and you must report it to the sect master and send powerful elders to deal with it. But here, it's a normal thing.

Slowly, they encountered more powerful "weird", and even some "weird" things, and even the powerhouses of the Void Retreat Period and even the Hedao level would be trapped in it, unable to extricate themselves.

However, they are all the top powerhouses in this world, and they are not affected in any way.

"Lonely", from the Cold Darkness Sword Sect, cultivated to the sixty-fourth level, his voice was calm: "The closer you get to the chessboard, the more mysterious and unpredictable it becomes. ”

"Looks like I'll be able to get a new deck of chessboards soon."

Zhan Wuji nodded, so far, he had not found any trace of the other party.

This made him a little suspicious, did this 'immortal' come out of the 'floating life'?

Just as he was thinking wildly, Zhan Wuji once again passed through an extremely terrifying "weird" area, and the scenery in front of him changed suddenly, all the strangeness and coldness disappeared, and a quaint cyan mountain cliff appeared in front of his eyes.

Above the cliffs, pine trees are towering, and the leaves are like one mountain peak after another, covering the steep cliffs.

Panasonic has a silver needle, and on the table is a chessboard with intricate carvings.

At this time, the chessboard was empty, there was not a single chess piece, and next to the chessboard, there were two jars, the lids were covered, like a chessboard.

On both sides of the stone platform, there is a quaint stone chair, which is empty and unmanned.

When the Mahayana ancestors saw that the "old" was not there, they were all stunned.

But in the next second, a figure appeared next to the chessboard.

He was wearing a black robe, even his chin was covered, and his head was lowered, so that people could not see his face clearly, but there was a vast aura all over his body, as if all the horrors, disasters, weirdness, and weirdness in the world...... It's all on him!

At the same time, one after another black chess pieces emerged from the chessboard, and in the blink of an eye, the black chess pieces had become a formation, and there were no more white chess pieces.

"Old" slowly raised his head and looked at Zhan Wuji, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and his voice was loud: "You first!"

Zhan Wuji's figure flashed, and he came to a stone table.

He was slightly stunned, this "old", the strength was so high, it exceeded his expectations!

Zhan Wuji's heart moved, and he immediately took out a white chess piece from the chessboard, and quickly transmitted the voice to a group of Mahayana monks: "Where to go?"

"Fearful", "Empty", "Vertical Universe", "Xiangzai", "Lonely", "Death", the King of Longbo War, is already surrounding the chessboard, looking at the chessboard, the three of them replied at the same time: "Tianyuan! ”

When Zhan Wuji heard this, he didn't think about it, and immediately dropped a white chess piece on Tian Yuan.

In an instant, everything around was shattered!

The sky was full of rubble, like a strange rainstorm.

At this moment, it was as if time stood still.

At this moment, the "old" picked up another black piece and landed on the board.

Zhan Wuji stopped shooting, and the "Chuiyu" next to him also reached out, took out a white chess piece from the chess box, and helped him fall.