Zhan Wuji immediately lowered his head and looked at the void in front of him.

In his eyes, a golden flame burned, so thick that it almost condensed into a physical sunfire, illuminating his eyes, making them turn pure gold.

An extremely faint trajectory silently appeared in the air, and seemed to dissipate at any moment.

It's a hidden path!

It's also a gateway to hell!

It is a path of "no return" in which the living enter and must go backwards in order not to lose their way.

But that's just the rule for ordinary people.

This thought flashed through Zhan Wuji's heart, but he didn't have the slightest intention of turning back, but strode towards the Netherlands!

At the moment when he stepped on the dark road, Zhan Wuji disappeared from this world in an instant with him.

Even the aura of death emanating from Youtu's body disappeared, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

The dust was flying, the ground was cracked, there was lava everywhere, there was brimstone and scorching heat everywhere, and everywhere there was a scene of desolation, silence, ruin, and decay.

In the gray, there is only a bright color, that is, around Dangkangcheng, there is a sea of blood.

As time passed, the wounds on Dangkang's body, which had been cut in two, were slowly recovering.

The two halves of the body automatically fused together, making a "click" sound, the internal organs began to heal, and the blood and immortal qi began to flow in his body.

As time passed, as time passed, the momentum on Kang's body had reached its peak, and his eyes widened, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes!

He's a real Golden Immortal!

It is in the way of heaven, eternal existence, eternal existence, unbreakable, unbreakable, unbreakable!

The moment his body was completely restored, Kang immediately looked in front of him, but looking at the human who was not bad, he didn't know when he had disappeared.

Oh!

An angry roar resounded through the heavens and the earth......

On the cliff, a lone pine tree looks particularly solemn in the wind.

The "old" holds a black chess piece in his hand and does not move.

A group of Mahayana powerhouses held their breath and stared at the chessboard.

For a while, no one gnawed on their chess pieces anymore, so the atmosphere is still relatively relaxed now.

As the rosin fragrance drifts away, the pine needles fall like rain.

At this moment, the "old" arms suddenly fell and landed on the chessboard!

In an instant, a group of Mahayana powerhouses stared at him with burning eyes.

Da!

The black pieces fell, and the three white pieces were instantly sealed and disappeared from the board in an instant.

All the Mahayana ancestors have changed color for it.

Three Mahayana members died at the same time, and there must be a major change in this game of chess!

But before they could react, the "old" had already raised his head, looked at the chessboard, and said coldly: "It's your turn!"

As soon as these words came out, all the Mahayana ancestors reacted.

The "baby" of the "Chongming Sect" suddenly whispered: "The last one is a disciple of my sect, and he is also involved. ”

"Next, it's the Pseudo-Dao Realm!"

All the Mahayana of the righteous path frowned slightly, but they did not speak, because the rules were indeed set in advance.

The "boat" of Jiuzhi Mountain stood up and said lightly: "This time, we have three people to go up together." ”

"I want it."

After saying that, he walked straight to the chess game and without hesitation put a white chess piece into the chess game.

Da!

The moment the white chess pieces landed, the "boat" disappeared into the void silently.

The "old" also picked up a black piece and landed on the board quickly.

On the chessboard, black and white are intertwined, and not a single white piece is swallowed.

White falls again!

"Infant Caracal" and the others waited silently, and after a while, the "Hengqiu" of the Cold Sword Sect stood up, without saying a word, took a white chess piece from the chessboard and put it on the chessboard.

Da!

The word "Hengqiu" disappeared with the fall of a white chess piece.

The "old" played a black piece, but still no white pieces were swallowed, and this game returned to the position of white.

Su Zhentian's "Xuanyu" and "Hengqiu" also didn't say a word, and walked directly to the chessboard and played a chess piece directly.

As soon as the dress moved, the figure of "Yuyu" disappeared.

In all directions, there was darkness, and a bone-chilling chill came from the depths.

In the gray mist, there was a thick air of death.

A black-robed man, exuding a flawless aura.

As soon as he entered the hell, Zhan Wuji immediately felt that a pair of cold, majestic, and deathly eyes were staring at him in the darkness of the extreme distance!

This glance was cold and terrifying, and everywhere he passed, the breath of death suddenly surged, like a tide, shaking the entire road of "no return", as if he couldn't bear it.

It seems that the cold qi that can freeze the soul spreads wantonly in the void, and large black snowflakes condense out of thin air, covering the sky and the sun.

The vast power is suppressed down.

It's the King of the Nine Shadows!

Bang!

Between the majestic mountains is a secluded valley.

An immortal dressed in white sat alone at a table, with a chessboard quietly placed in front of him, on which the chessboard was black and white, and a fierce battle was being fought.

At this moment, "Wei" suddenly placed a white chess piece on the chessboard.

A man in Tsing Yi, with a pair of shoes on his feet and a bamboo flute in his hand, stood silently in front of him.

This figure has an ethereal temperament, with a few decomposition between the eyebrows, as if it is a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, and is called "Boat".

Then, a black piece immediately landed on the board.

With a wave of the word "Wei", another white chess piece fell into his hands.

"Hengqiu" appeared with a sharp sword aura!

Another black disc dropped.

The white piece falls on the chessboard.

A gorgeous dress appeared quietly, her hair was coiled up, and "Xuanyu" with a hairpin ring on her head also appeared.

As soon as the three of them stepped into it, a wild, wild, and wanton aura rushed to their faces!

A big river, rolling in, with rough waves.

Everywhere there are natural treasures, exuding a desolate smell.

The branches of the tree are full of fruit, and it is beautiful to look at.

The three of them looked around at the same time, and "Wei" slowly raised his head, looked at the three people, and said in a misty voice: "Life is like a dream, and the days are free!" ”

When the three of them heard this, they immediately reacted, no longer hesitated, and each of them launched a retreat technique and flew towards the outside of the valley.

While flying, the "boat" transmitted a voice to Luo Yunyang: "Out of this valley, the three of us, let's separate!" ”

"Hengqiu" and "Xuanyu" bowed their heads one after another, and in the previous chess games, a Mahayana existence died.

It seems that they have their own place in this game of chess.

Can ...... now

Three of them, killed instantly!

No matter what this game is, it is very dangerous to enter it now!

The reason why the troops were divided into two routes was that they were afraid that something would happen and lead to the annihilation of the whole army.