Chapter 421: Whose Ancestral Land

The Great Wall of Lishan.

This night, three battlefields were cut into the city, and it was said that three were actually very important, that is, the one on Chaoyang Street.

Above the city, Ji Qingyun was entangled by the Demon Clan's Holy Son Chonglou.

In fact, the latter probably knows by now who the letter that was sent to him came from.

This is a conspiracy aimed at him, Ji Qingyun is also aimed at himself, Cao Zhi, that guy just calculated his own thoughts, knowing that even if he figured it out, this was his plan, and he would not stop and retreat.

Of course, this is indeed the case, he must be separated from Ji Qingyun today.

Ji Qingyun, who was fighting with him, looked extremely dignified, since the other party was able to "invite" Chonglou to disintegrate the combat power of his side, then there would inevitably be his backhand on Chaoyang Street, even if Wu Qi protected Ji Ge, there would be a lot of accidents.

Chonglou frowned after knocking back the distracted Ji Qingyun with a punch, what he wanted was a hearty competition with the latter, not a fight like this Ji Qingyun's distracted and flawed hands.

"If you dare to be distracted again, I promise that the next punch will not be as simple as the chest. Chonglou stood in the air and said with a cold snort.

was knocked back by a punch for dozens of zhang before Ji Qingyun, who had dissolved the majestic and heavy fist, returned to the sky above the city.

The white robe is clean and clean.

Obviously, Chonglou's punch just now did not cause too serious injuries to Ji Qingyun.

"I understand, and I want to do it quickly. Ji Qingyun nodded and said in agreement.

"Yay. Chonglou, who was hugging his arms around his chest, shook his body when he heard this, and an extremely domineering qi ripple rippled out of his body, accompanied by a spiritual pressure like rolling waves.

The soldiers who had been watching the battle above the city all felt a tightness in their chests, their spiritual power in their bodies was blocked and stagnant, and their faces were pale and weak.

As for the battle due north of the city, the situation was almost one-sided.

As Ji Qingyun and the Boundless Seniors expected in the city, this time the Protoss came indeed one of the thirty-six heavenly generals.

The god in the divine armor called himself Yao, and he was the cultivation realm of the Returning Pur Realm.

If you compare it with ordinary people, whether it is identity or realm, you can be proud enough, but what you fight with him is endless.

So there was no suspense in this battle, and he was pressed and beaten by the endless old-timers from beginning to end.

If it weren't for this magic circle that had been arranged with a lot of effort and energy in advance, I am afraid that he would have been seriously injured under the Boundless Sword by now.

Rao is like this, after resisting the three moves and one sword of the boundless old-timer, the shining light on the magic circle that could isolate the heavens and the earth and turn the void where he was located into a "lawless" place also quickly dimmed.

If nothing else, the battle situation of the Boundless Seniors in the three battlefields in the city should be the first to end.

on Chaoyang Street.

No matter how turbulent the attack on Wu Qi by the King of Chu Jiang and the King of the Wheel in the Ten Halls of the Ghost Clan, Wu Qi always stood within the ten zhang of Ji Ge.

He can naturally think of things that Ji Qingyun can think of.

And he had already thought of a countermeasure before.

The crushed black jade ring in Le Yi's hand was arranged by him in advance.

As long as there was an abnormality in the Mo Python of Tianxing Prison, Na Le Yi would crush the black jade ring to warn Wu Qi.

After all, except for the army, there is only one Mo Qi in the city who can pose a threat to himself.

And now Wu Qi, who was feeling it, already knew that Mo Qi was rushing towards him.

Even if you dodge it

The sneak attack and assassination of Mo Python in the shadows, then he also has to return to the truth and return to the truth, and he has to be distracted to protect the ministers behind him.

Wu Qi, who had already coincided with the avenue of the Lishan Great Wall, frowned slightly, the situation seemed to be unfavorable to him.

...

God's Domain.

There is a brilliant eleventh floor in the divine domain, which is as famous as the "white jade capital in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor" of the human race.

It is even rumored that the reason why the Lord of the Protoss poured almost half of his strength into the Divine Domain to build this eleventh floor instead of the thirteenth floor beyond the twelfth floor was because the number eleven was closer to the consummation of the Great Dao.

Of course, rumors are just rumors, about this point since the eleventh floor was built, the Lord of the Protoss has refuted and corrected the rumors, and the reply given is that the Protoss does not want to have a grudge with the human race because of this, so only the eleventh floor is built.

On the eleventh floor, there is a building named Chengtian, and its owner is the top champion on the Langya list, Cao Zhi, the holy son of the god clan who moved the entire desolation.

Chengtianlou is 9981 storeys high, towering into the clouds and connecting the canopy.

And now, in the attic on the top floor of the tower, there is a man sitting alone, in front of him is a game of black and white chess.

I don't know how long it took, the man in the green shirt and robe, with a face like a crown of jade, and a handsome face, finally slowly opened his eyes that were as bright as stars.

The master of Chengtianlou, the man who overpowered Ji Qingyun, the lord of the blessed land of Qingyin, on the Langya list, gently twisted a sunspot from his two fingers in the chess box, and then landed on the chessboard.

At this time, the white dragon on the whole chessboard has been slaughtered, and the winner has been decided.

And from beginning to end, in the whole game of chess, whether it is black and white, there is only him and Cao Zhi.

For decades, he had become accustomed to playing against himself.

And he has always believed that he is the only one who can beat him.

"Is the layout of the Lishan Great Wall all in place?" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded above the slightly deserted top floor.

Hearing this, Cao Zhi slowly got up and saluted the figure that suddenly appeared in the Chengtian Tower, and there was even a little restraint in his respectful expression.

There are eighty-one floors in total, but only this highest floor, Cao Zhi once ordered that no one should be allowed to set foot on it, not even his cronies.

And with Cao Zhi's prestige in the Protoss, he can ignore his proclamation and enter and exit the Chengtian Tower at will, and most importantly, he can also treat Cao Zhi, the master, with courtesy, and dare not look at the entire Divine Domain without a single complaint, except for the God Emperor who is in charge of the Protoss, there will be no one else.

"It's already arranged, and Mo Qi's appearance will definitely catch Wu Qi off guard. Cao Zhi arched his hand and said.

Two Returning to the True Realm plus one Returning to the Pu Realm, this kind of lineup, even if he Wu Qi is sitting on the Great Wall of Lishan, a saint-like existence, will feel tricky.

Especially among them, Mo Qi will not be defeated by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth for various reasons, so it should be said that Wu Qi will feel very tricky.

And he also has to be distracted to protect a minister song who is "difficult to protect himself", so that the minister song has to die if he dies, and he has to die if he doesn't die.

The tall man, who was full of light but couldn't see his face clearly, turned his head to look at the black and white twins scattered on the chessboard, and said indifferently: "Sometimes people are not as good as heaven. ”

Cao Zhi, who straightened his body, smiled slightly when he heard this, and asked calmly, "Are you saying that there was a mistake in my plan this time?"

"Although I don't look down on the Terrans very much, they are right in saying that 'there must be a mistake in a hundred secrets'. With that, the god lord moved his fingers slightly, and a white piece in the chess box gently "jumped" out of the water like a white dragon, and then landed on a vertical and horizontal position in the chessboard that Cao Zhi had always ignored

When the white piece fell into the chessboard, the white chess dragon that was about to be slaughtered turned into a desperate situation.

Cao Zhi looked at the fairy hand in the chessboard, and in front of the door of the Tianxing Prison, he looked calm and unhurried, and his eyes as deep as a secluded pool finally showed a trace of waves.

He pursed his thin lips and said in a deep voice, "Not everyone is you. ”

The implication is that you will be able to play this trick on the board, but that doesn't mean that you are also capable of breaking the game in the Lishan Great Wall.

At the very least, Ji Qingyun, who was dragged by Chonglou, and Wu Qi, who was targeted by Mo Qi, were helpless about it, so Chen Ge would definitely die, and he would die generously on the Great Wall of Lishan.

The Lord of the Protoss did not rush to refute when he heard this, on the contrary, he slowly walked to the attic window, looked at the churning and undulating sea of clouds close at hand, and said lightly: "The Human Emperor Fuxi once had three disciples, and although the reputation of the Shennong Clan, who was the eldest disciple back then, was not as loud as the Xiong Clan, but since the whereabouts of the Human Emperor Fuxi were unknown, almost the burden of the entire Human Race has been borne by the former. ”

"One is the responsibility of being a big disciple, and the other is because of the temperament of the Shennong clan. The lord of the Protoss, who has witnessed the rise and fall of the human race for thousands of years, said leisurely: "Back then, when everyone was optimistic about Youxiong's clan, maybe only my people among the hundred clans were optimistic about him Shennong's clan, of course, it turned out that I didn't look away, Shennong's clan is indeed the best candidate to guard the country." ”

"The reason why the human race is still able to not only have a place among the heavens and hundreds of races, but also have a certain prestige, the Yan Emperor who sits in Bai Yujing is indeed indispensable. Cao Zhi, who was standing behind the Lord of the Protoss, nodded and agreed.

Although the camps may be different, he still has respect for the Terran Yan Emperor who he has never met.

With the courage and means that thousands of years ago to be able to turn the tide and save hundreds of millions of people of the human race from the time of life and death, it is worthy of him Cao Zhi to bow and bow his hand.

As soon as he thought of this, Cao Zhi suddenly turned to look at the chess game, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he asked in a deep voice, "Do you mean that Emperor Yan returned to the Great Wall of Lishan?"

The Lord of the Protoss, who didn't see his face, narrowed his eyes and continued, "Of course, not everyone has the means I have, but I am willing to regard Emperor Yan as an equal opponent. ”

The implication is naturally that since I can break the game, then Emperor Yan can naturally do it too.

So the answer that Cao Zhi wanted has surfaced.

In the chess game of the Great Wall of Lishan that seems to be a dead game, Emperor Yan will be the one who breaks the game.

Cao Zhi laughed at himself and said: "If it's really a human being who is not as good as heaven, it's just that I never thought that a minister would make Emperor Yan, who had been in charge of Bai Yujing for thousands of years, take the initiative to leave that Bai Yujing." ”

"Chen Ge?" the Lord of the Protoss recalled the name and smiled faintly, "Based on your thoughts and methods, you have probably guessed it, right?"

Cao Zhi nodded slightly when he heard this, and said frankly: "I do have some eyebrows, but I still want to confirm with you." ”

The Lord of the Protoss was silent, and his thoughts seemed to be traveling through a grand river of time.

After a long time, he slowly spoke: "Although his real name is Ji Ge, although his current realm is lost, what he is carrying is the luck of the Xuanyuan lineage, only when he is really dead, can my god clan live and live forever on this Central Continent with peace of mind." ”

Although Cao Zhi already had some guesses in his heart, his face was still full of surprise after hearing these words, and the waves crashed on the lake in his heart.

He didn't expect that the Terran boy who was standing behind Wu on Chaoyang Street at that time would have such a widely implicated background.

And the Central Continent in the mouth of the Lord of the Protoss was once the Central Continent of the Terran Race thousands of years ago, and it was the ancestral land of the three veins of the Terran Race.