"We and all the other sects, there are younger generations, it's enough."

"However, this time, something seems to be wrong!"

"It's our turn!"

Hearing this, the faces of all the Mahayana ancestors present became a little more serious.

On the floating chessboard, there are always nine white chess!

This time, there is an extra piece in the introduction, which in itself is a rare thing and a very unusual thing.

And at this moment, there are still ten white chess pieces on the chessboard, and only the last chess piece is missing, and it can become eleven white chess pieces!

From the very beginning, they didn't want to win this game, they just wanted to be immortals!

But now this is the case......

This is two immortals playing chess, a duel between ancient and modern!

When they enter this world, they are actually corrupting the past.

This kind of "weirdness" comes from the past and from the future!

"Old" slowly raised his head, looked at the chessboard, and his voice was cold and grand: "It's your turn!"

The Mahayana ancestors of all the sects woke up in an instant.

On the side, the snake cultivator and the "calamity" said in unison: "I can join it!" ”

"I'm coming!" He shouted, shouted.

"Nope." The "boat" of Jiuzhi Mountain shook his head and replied very simply.

"Now, it's time for us righteous men to do it."

He glanced at the Ryuk Dynasty, the Cold Sword Sect, Su Zhentian, and Yan Rhino City, and said, "Over there, there are two people on the Jiuzhi side. ”

"This time, it's from your four sects."

Hearing this, the "Lingering Rock" from the Cold Sword Sect stood up and spoke, "I'm here too." ”

After speaking, he looked at the other four Righteous Dao sects.

All the Mahayana paths are silent, and no one raises objections.

"Yingyan" did not hesitate immediately, immediately walked to the side of the chess game, picked up a white chess piece, chose a position, and began to land.

Da!

A white piece fell to the ground, and on the chessboard, there was an ethereal ethereal, like a piece of smoke, and the figure of "Lingering Rock" disappeared in an instant.

The "old" picked up a black piece, put it on the board, and suddenly stopped, stopped on the board.

A fresh breeze suddenly blew, making the pine branches on the ground rattle, and the fragrance was overflowing, and the silence on the cliff was like a picture.

The peaks are Cui Wei, layer upon layer.

A wide river flows through the valley with a turquoise spray on its banks.

The fairy in white sat alone on the chessboard, his face covered by a cloak, and there was only an ethereal aura that made it impossible to see.

A man in green clothes, carrying a long sword and a fierce sword aura, suddenly appeared in front of him.

His pair of eyes are like countless thunderbolts, dazzling, extremely sharp, as if he can see everything, this is "Lingering Rock".

The fairy in white glanced up at him, and her voice was ethereal: "It's like a dream, and the years are like a song!" ”

"Yingyan" calmed down, stood up without hesitation, and walked out.

Along the way, the flowers and trees, full of fruits, crushed the trees to bend, and the spiritual power of Pei Ran filled the whole world, almost merging into his body.

It was a terrious aura that had never been domesticated by the human race, permeating the heavens and the earth.

The "haunting rock" turned into a streamer of light and quickly flew towards the entrance.

The sword light dissipated, revealing the figure of the sword cultivator.

Clang!

"Lingering Rock" also slowed down, and he pulled out his natal flying sword, looking ready to fight at any time.

When he walked out of the entrance of the valley, he saw countless red golden lights, like a tsunami, rushing in!

Beyond the valley is a vast grassland, and in the desert, there is no grass and cracks everywhere, which is daunting.

In the sky, ten rounds of scorching sun hung high, pouring the light of the scorching sun down.

The surging heat, like a raging sea, engulfed him in an instant!

This is the true flame that burns all living beings.

Before the "Lingering Rock" could react, it was ignited, and the Dao body, soul, and flying sword all burned at this moment!

In the blink of an eye, the "Lingering Rock" has been destroyed!

Gray dust drifted through the air and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Blue and green blood splattered on a potholed sand dune, and bursts of white mist rose in the sun.

Several deep ditches, in the middle of which a mountain-sized insect lay on its back on the ground.

The carapace of the insect was extremely smooth, and under the half-open wings, a pair of transparent wings flapped gently, and a pair of arthropods covered with black fluff streaked through the air, and blue blood flowed from its stomach.

Several huge pillars, like copper drills for barbecue, hold it firmly to the ground.

A cold, chaotic, and depraved force enveloped it, and countless tentacles, like life, emerged from its carapace and burrowed into the dirt, staining the yellow sand black.

The ink sand worms are dense, dense, dense, like black water, layered, like an ocean.

I saw a man sitting cross-legged, wearing a black robe, with a belt around his waist, dressed plainly, with a slight wave of his wide sleeves on the sand, one foot was exposed, and as he moved, his steps moved with him.

Click, click, click......

The sound of chewing is endless.

As he moved, his figure became more illusory, and a huge shadow appeared in front of him, as if filled with endless chaos, depravity, coldness, and weirdness......

Black tentacles, white claws, and blood-red eyes grew rapidly from the shadows, corroding the surroundings, making the sandworms dare not act rashly.

After a long while, the gnawing sound stopped, and there was nothing left in the sand, and all the insects like mountains were gone.

Zhan Wuji's entire face was shrouded in rolling black mist, and thousands of phantoms appeared on his face, and a pair of blood-colored eyes opened from his side, scanning the surroundings.

It was an almost substantial chaotic aura!

He wiped his mouth slowly, frowning slightly.

The word remnant immortal is too monotonous.

When you bite into it, it's the ultimate delicacy.

But in the end, there is still a distance from the real immortals!

So far, he has devoured three remnant immortals.

He didn't even have to deliberately search for these materials, he just needed to emit his scent and get the remnant immortal to throw himself into his arms.

In this case, it was convenient to go to the toilet, but he was full.

"I can't hold it."

"Next, it's [Moon in a cage]."

"The next thing is to maintain the chaos."

As soon as he thought of this, Zhan Wuji was about to divide his clone, and suddenly he felt something, and immediately turned around and looked somewhere.

A white piece falls!

However, no one has been eliminated, what is the situation?