In a blink of an eye, half a year has passed in a hurry.

The artifacts and the Seven Immortal Swords were all fused together, wrapped in strong light, and it was impossible to discern the specific form.

Su Yi absorbed the Creation Crystal on the side.

The canyon next to it was full of white bones, all of which were created by the Source Beast, and had just been bloodied by the Golden Flame Bloodthirsty Ants.

"How much longer?"

Su Yi asked in his heart, he could feel the formation of the natal artifact, which was extremely powerful, so now he was looking forward to it.

"It's coming. ”

Feng Long replied, his tone extremely excited.

They're finally going to rise!

Su Yi was very curious and asked, "Can you suppress so many divine soldiers?"

"Thanks to you, we are connected to your souls, and you are actually suppressing their machine spirits. ”

Resentment replied, equally excited.

Su Yi suddenly realized, and immediately stopped asking.

for another great master has come to slay.

With the passage of time, this area has been regarded as the edge of the Shengcai chess game, so the Tianjiao wandering here are all under the Hongmeng realm.

In less than half a pillar of incense, this Infinite Juggernaut died at Su Yi's feet.

Su Yi, as always, threw all the opponent's divine weapons into the Seven Immortal Swords to enhance his natal artifact.

The clock goes on.

Three months later.

Natal artifact completed!

Su Yi slowly got up and looked at the bright light in front of him, although his expression was calm, his eyes were full of expectation.

He could feel that he was in touch with this divine weapon, it was like his own arm, and he could easily control it.

The bright light gradually dissipated, and a half-foot-long divine sword appeared in front of him.

The blade is three fingers wide, the center of the blade is black, the two edges are bronze, the hilt is like a black dragon, and there is an ice crystal at the end, which is crystal clear.

As soon as the sword appeared, the space around it fluctuated slightly, and a faint trace of flame emerged from the surface of the blade.

"What is the name of this sword?"

Su Yi stared at this sword and asked, the souls of the Sealed Dragon, the Defeated Resentment, and the Silver Spirit have all entered this new sword.

As for the sword souls of the other four immortal swords, they had not awakened before, and they did not have them now.

The reason, Su Yi didn't guess, after all, people are fighting, and so is the sword soul.

"Demon Emperor Sword. ”

The voice of the sealed dragon came from the Excalibur.

Demon Emperor Sword!

This name evokes Su Yi's infinite memories.

With a move of his right hand, the Demon Emperor Sword flew into his hand.

Holding the Demon Emperor Sword in his hand, an indescribable sense of power poured into his heart.

As soon as his mind moved, the Demon Emperor Sword sank into his palm.

The Demon Emperor Sword flew into his immortal mansion and was suspended in the main hall.

Although the Tianshu Demon Star Dao Fruit exploded and merged into his bones, the Immortal Mansion was still there.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the Demon Emperor Sword take out, and felt the connection between the natal artifact and himself back and forth.

The creatures who were paying attention to Su Yi were also amazed.

"Cultivating a powerful natal artifact in such a short period of time!"

"Fusion of dozens of divine weapons, Demon Emperor Sword, it's amazing!"

"The name of the Demon Emperor Sword is very domineering, and I don't know what kind of power it has. ”

"It seems that the strength of the Tianshu Demon Star has leaped again. ”

"Tianshu Demon Star smiled happily, it seems that his confidence in becoming a god is great again. ”

The creatures were discussing, and Su Yi, who was holding the Demon Emperor's sword, was even more domineering, with a kind of invincible spirit in the world.

This made the creatures even more excited about his next performance.

Su Yi began to practice swordsmanship and adapt to the Demon Emperor Sword.

A day later, he continued to practice.

His goal is to strive to break through to the Infinite Supreme Emperor before the end of the Shengcai chess game.

Otherwise, with the Demon Emperor Sword alone, he may not be able to win the Shengcai chess game.

A year later.

The wall of space contracted, and Su Yi had to move forward.

There are less than 100 Tianjiao left in the Shengcai chess game, and all the Ren brothers have been eliminated.

Li Hua's soul is still stable, he has surpassed Su Yi and taken the lead in reaching the Wuji Supreme Emperor, after all, he is the first batch of Tianjiao to master the Cultivation Ancestral Flower.

Every other year, Su Yi had to move forward.

The scope of the Shengcai chess game is far less than 1/10,000th of what it was at the beginning.

The further you go, the more oppressive the atmosphere becomes.

Even Tianjiao, who is looking for trouble with Su Yi, is getting fewer and fewer.

In the last few years, the Tianjiao have forgotten the tasks assigned by the Hongmeng gods, and they are racking their brains to win the final victory.

Yellow sand rolls the sky.

On a lonely peak, Sun Wukong, wearing golden chain mail, sat in front of the cliff, with his back against a boulder and a golden hoop stick erected next to him, as if he was sleeping.

Ten miles away.

Li Hua's soul sat on a pile of sand and stones, and white bones were piled up below.

The two don't bother each other, after all, they both belong to Su Dizong, and now Sun Wukong is equivalent to sheltering him.

And to the east, in a canyon a hundred miles away, the Extreme Emperor was cultivating in the dark, and the rules of battle wrapped around him, making his momentum more and more high.

Not only them, but also other Tianjiao were scattered everywhere, not bothering each other, all trying to improve their strength as much as possible.

And Sun Wukong, who seems so different, alone in the center, like an arrogant king, sleeping and waiting for the start of the war.

Year after year.

There are still two years left before the end of the Shengcai chess game.

A Hongmeng Rong Dao Realm powerhouse couldn't hold it back, he passed through the rolling yellow sand and killed Li Hua's soul.

Li Hua's eyes opened suddenly, and his eyes were full of blood.

"Boy, you deserve to stand here with such a cultivator?"

This Tianjiao roared angrily, wanting to kill Li Hua's soul and seize his creation crystal.

As the territory of the Shengcai chess game became narrower and narrower, there were fewer and fewer Creation Source Beasts that could be attracted.

He no longer has a crystal, so he can't help but pick a soft persimmon and pinch it.

Li Huasoul was about to get up, a golden giant rod fell like a pillar of heaven, boom, fast to the extreme, directly smashed that Tianjiao into a meat pie, the soul exploded, overflowing in all directions.

The whole desert trembled, and Li Hua's soul was also shocked by Sun Wukong's power.

The remnant soul of Tianjiao wanted to escape, but at this moment, golden light fell from the sky, blasting its remnant soul into ashes one by one.

Destroy all the forms and gods!

A Hongmeng Rong Dao Realm powerhouse was vulnerable in front of Sun Wukong.

After the golden hoop rod shrank back, everything was calm again.

Li Huasoul took a deep breath and sat down again, facing such a great force, he understood that he could not defeat Sun Wukong.

It's too strong!

It deserves to be the top three of the top ten in the chess game!

The desert fell silent again.

Until the walls of space shrink again.

In the last year, the scope of the Shengcai chess game had shrunk to a hundred miles in diameter.

A famous Tianjiao flew with him, including Su Yi, Emperor Ji, Tiancheng Shenjun, Emperor Chifeng and others.

The land of a hundred miles was so close to them that they could almost see the enemy with their eyes.

Yellow sand fills the sky.

Su Yi walked along, sat down suddenly, and continued to take the Creation Crystal.

Distance.

Ji Qiankun and Ji Chongxuan trembled.

"Big brother...... Let's throw in the towel......"

Ji Chongxuan swallowed his saliva, feeling the oppressive breath coming from all directions, he couldn't help but feel creepy.

Ji Qiankun stubbornly said: "Bear with it and hold it down, we may be able to win." ”

It's open, who can win?

(End of chapter)