In the firelight, Ayia Navar could vaguely distinguish that the figure was the demon king who had entered with the black robe.

However, because Ayinavar had been imprisoned all along, and Ning Wujian was a newcomer, it was naturally impossible for Ayinavar to know him.

"Who am I?" Emperor Xuanyin sat on the chair and quietly looked at Ayia Nava opposite, "You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that it was this king who saved you from the black robe!"

"King, the black-robed Dharma Protector asked me to ask you, did you ask anything?" Outside the cell, the voice of the black-robed foreman sounded.

"Oh, tell the black robe, Nezha fled to Dongsheng Shenzhou Taishan, let him go and get people!" Emperor Xuanyin said lightly.

"Yes, King!" the footsteps quickly left.

In the quiet night, a firelight streaked across the heavy night sky, and fell on the top of the mountain with a bang, and in an instant green smoke rose everywhere.

A person stood up in the smoke of gunpowder, it was Nezha. He looked around, and it was dark at night, when suddenly a lightning bolt lit up in the sky, and the whole skyline lit up.

A shout came from the red light, and a group of heavenly soldiers and generals descended from the sky under the leadership of the fake Nezha and landed in front of Nezha. He got the order of the black robe to come to Mount Tai to intercept Nezha, and sure enough, he caught up.

Nezha was slightly shocked when he saw that he was caught up so quickly.

Fake Nezha sneered: "How is it?

Nezha sneered: "It's not strange at all. You're also an imposter made in the Asura Workshop!"

Fake Nezha laughed: "Yes, in the past, it was true that we could be said to be impostors, but now why are you? The entire Three Realms Immortals and Buddhas are all impostors, and when everything is fake, there is no fake." When the fake is true, the truth is also false. So now you're the real thing!"

He smirked.

Nezha said: "Don't talk nonsense, what do you want?"

Fake Nezha said: "Do you think that everything will be all right if you escape from the Asura realm? Ayia Navar has already told you that you will land here, get acquainted with each other, and come with us." Otherwise. No wonder I'm not welcome!"

Nezha said coldly: "Ayia Nava is really unreliable, what can you do if you are not polite?"

Fake Nezha said: "You really don't cry when you don't see the coffin, what else do you have now besides your real body? Your fire-tipped spear, Hot Wheels, all the treasures are in my hands!"

As he spoke, he shouted loudly, and a three-headed and six-armed Dharma body appeared, holding a fire-tipped spear in his palm, and among the six arms were the Qiankun Circle, the Chaotian Aya, and the Nine Dragons Flying Fire Cover.

Nezha closed his eyes slightly and adjusted his breath. Shouted: "Open!"

But the heavenly spirit didn't move at all, and a feeling of tiredness hit the spirit.

Fake Nezha laughed proudly: "When you rode through the Asura, Meng, Netherworld, and Sea Realms on Ayinavar's rocket, you had already exhausted the primordial spirit, and I advise you not to resist." ”

Nezha's mind was racing with thoughts. He raised his head and said with a smile: "Do you believe it, even if I lose my primordial spirit, you won't be able to catch me!"

Fake Nezha's face showed disdain: "Oh? I want to hear it!"

Nezha smiled and said: "I'll make a bet with you, if you can use any of these three heads and six arms magic weapon to lower me, I will obediently follow you." If not, let me go. ”

Fake Nezha laughed wildly, "It's really unashamed! Okay, I'll make this bet with you!"

said. He shouted loudly and sacrificed Chaotian Aya. Red Aya flew into the air and flew straight towards Nezha, who did not move. There are words in the mouth.

The fake Nezha sneered: "You just don't have to worry about it!"

The voice did not fall, only to hear the "bang" of the chaotic sky in the air, turning her head and flying straight towards the fake Nezha. Fake Nezha screamed and turned his head and ran.

It's too late, it's fast, and with a loud sound, Chaotian Aya tied up the fake Nezha firmly. The heavenly soldiers were frightened and hurriedly surrounded them, and Nezha took advantage of the chaos to jump down the cliff.

Fake Nezha struggled and shouted: "Leave me alone!

The heavenly soldiers turned around and ran back, but where was the shadow of Nezha?

At the foot of the cliff, Nezha's hands tightly grasped the trunk of the tree that grew obliquely next to the cliff, and his body was close to the cliff. On the cliff, the heavenly soldiers showed their heads to look at Luxia, only to hear one person say: "It must be borrowed from the soil to escape, hurry up and tell the adults!"

The footsteps gradually faded away, Nezha breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly, in the sky, another rolling black fog fell, and the black robe arrived with his subordinates, and glanced at the fake Nezha who was tied up by Chaotian Aya, and immediately understood what was going on, "Waste!"

After speaking, he walked quickly to the edge of the cliff, looked at the lower part of the mountain, smiled coldly, and shook suddenly, the mountain shook, the gravel of the mountain peak rolled down, and the trunk of the tree that Nezha grabbed was broken by the rocks.

"Ah......h

Nezha exclaimed, without the primordial god and mana, he was just a more powerful mortal.

"Sure enough, here, you go down with me!" The black robe looked down, and the bottom of the valley was dark and dull, without a trace of light, and he couldn't see the bottom at a glance.

"To live to see people, to die to see corpses!"

"Yes, Great Protector!"

Nezha was knocked down into the deep valley by the black robe, Ning Wuqian attached to Nezha, and fell quickly, with the sound of whirring wind in his ears, and it was dark all around, and there was no sunlight in sight.

I don't know how long it took to pass the road, Ning Wujian felt as if there was a transformation of time and space, passing through a barrier, obviously, the bottom of Buzhou Mountain did have some kind of connection with Mount Tai, attached to space, but not in Mount Tai.

"Bang ......"

Nezha slammed into the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted, fortunately Nezha tempered his physique, no better than ordinary people, if he was an ordinary immortal, he would fall from such a high place, and he would be crippled if he didn't die.

It was dark and dreary, and nothing could be seen.

Ning Wuqian manifested beside Nezha, and the darkness was in the eyes of the wolf, just like day, and the light purple light lit up, reflecting everything around him.

This is a half-open-air cave, Nezha is surrounded by stone tables and stone benches, and a chessboard is spread out on a stone table in the center of the cave.

The chessboard is full of black and white chess pieces. There is a stone bench on each side of the north and south sides of the stone table, and it is clear that someone once played against each other here.

There were piles of white bones beside the stone table, and the whole cave was empty, silent, and eerie.

Ning Wuqian glanced at the chessboard, "Zhenlong chess game......?"

Ning Wujian smiled lightly, he naturally knew how to break the game, the so-called Zhenlong chess game does not refer to a game of chess, but a situation, to a dead end, there is no way to retreat, the chess game can have different forms of expression.

Suddenly, listening to the sound of "hooring", the lights flickered, and the dark cave lit up, and the cave suddenly shone brightly, and all the pine lights inserted in the stone walls were lit up at the same time.

A voice behind Ning Wujian said, "Do you know that its name is Zhenlong?" (to be continued......)