Nezha smiled: "What, what's wrong?"

The co-worker did not speak, but looked carefully at the chessboard. It turned out that after white blocked the way of life, the situation in the board suddenly became clearer, as if clearing the battlefield for the decisive battle between the two armies. The co-workers are puzzled.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation of "huh" in the air. Nezha turned his head suddenly, looked around, but saw no one, and he asked strangely, "Who is it?"

This exclamation, even Ning Wujian in the dark was also shocked, and the co-worker raised his head: "What did you say?"

Nezha said, "Who just snorted?"

The co-worker said: 'Whoever you are sitting in, this sound is the one who made it.' As I said earlier, the spirit and blood of the two of them are attached to this chessboard, and everyone who cracks the chess game will be watching from the sidelines!"

"As long as a person is good at playing, no matter how good his chess skills are, the idea of winning will always linger. No one is willing to fill their own dead end. When Mai and Tsing Yi fought against each other, the reason why this Zhenlong was formed was because the two were-for-tat, and no one refused to retreat half a step, so that although Tsing Yi gained power, he lost the battlefield of fighting. ”

There was a new situation in the Zhenlong chess game, and Jingyi and Mai fought again with the help of Nezha and Gonggong's bodies.

Nezha didn't say a word, watched quietly, the two of them fell very quickly, and after a while, the battlefield that had just been cleared was densely covered with black and white chess pieces, and he was dazzled.

Nezha looked up at the co-worker opposite, only to see a smile on his face.

Finally, a "pop" fell on the chessboard, and then a clear voice came, "How is it, Mai!

Another voice said hatefully: "Borrow the hand of others, and dare to talk about victory or defeat!"

Suddenly, the golden light flashed in front of Nezha's eyes, followed by a loud bang, in the golden light. With the clear laughter of Tsing Yi, the chessboard was gone.

The door of the cave opened suddenly, a ray of sunlight burst in, Nezha's face showed a smile, he took a long breath, and spit out again, "Finally see the sun!"

A smile also appeared on the face of the co-worker, "Third Prince, you are the master of Xingtian!"

Nezha is a lot. Suddenly, the stone table on which the chessboard was placed spun. Immediately after, a portal opened on the ground, and the co-worker said to Nezha: "The third prince, please come with me!"

Nezha hurriedly followed, and the two went into the hole. I saw Xingtian's body standing upright in the hole, and a giant axe of dark iron was placed horizontally next to it. Gonggong and Nezha came to them. The co-worker took a step back and shouted, "Third Prince, please stand in front of Xingtian's corpse!"

Nezha hurriedly took a step forward, Gonggong broke off with a sigh, and two golden lights were released from his palms, only to see Xingtian's corpse turning rapidly. The great axe flew into the air, spinning endlessly.

Suddenly, there was a loud sound, and the corpse and the giant axe turned into a white gas and drilled into Nezha's heavenly spirit, and the heavenly spirit opened suddenly, and the image of the heroic corpse of Xingtian slowly rose behind it.

Slowly. A red lotus flower rose from the heavenly spirit, Nezha closed his eyes tightly, the mist on his head was rising, and another red light flashed. The heavens closed, and everything returned to silence.

Nezha stood up, and Gonggong smiled: "Congratulations to the third prince." Xingtian's corpse has helped you recover Yuanyang!"

Nezha was suspicious, and hurriedly arched his hand: "Thank you for your help!"

Gonggong shook his head: "Now that Zhenlong has been broken, and the punishment heaven has returned to the Lord, it is time for me to retreat outside the Three Realms!"

Nezha exclaimed: "What, great god, ...... you?"

The co-worker advised: "Remember, after leaving the gang, you must collect the boy's yang rui to replenish yourself, so that the primordial spirit can be fully recovered!"

Nezha was just about to say something, but with a wave of Gonggong's hand, Nezha's eyes suddenly lit up, the cave disappeared, everything disappeared, and Nezha stood alone on the top of a peak. He looked around, and suddenly heard a burst of singing behind him, Nezha hurriedly turned around, and not far away, a woodcutter was walking down the mountain with a load of dry firewood......

After sending Nezha away, Gonggong appeared in the cave, "I've been watching it for so long, come out!"

Ning Wuji's figure slowly appeared in the cave.

"What, are you still going to accompany the old man to live under this Buzhou Mountain?"

"Of course, no!" Ning Wuqian smiled slightly, "The Great God deliberately gave the body of Xingtian and his godfather to Nezha, right?"

"Oh, how so?"

"Xingtian is still alive, he once appeared in the Xuan Domain, and there is a crack on the nineteenth floor of hell leading to the twentieth layer of hell, which is an ancient battlefield of gods and demons, sealed with ancient gods and demons, Nezha and I have been there. Ning Wuqian said lightly.

"No wonder, you know so much about the Dao, I can feel that your bloodline is very ancient, you should know a lot of things about the Dao, right? ”

Gonggong stroked his beard and looked at Ning Wuji, "You know so much, aren't you afraid that the old man will leave you here?"

"Of course I'm afraid, but the great god won't do this, maybe, in the future, the great god will break the seal, and I will need my help, and besides, I think the great god has been sealed for so long, and his strength is long gone!"

Gonggong Da Lu smiled, laughed, and waved his hand, "Let's go, let's go......"

"Farewell, I wish the great god a speedy escape!" Ning Wujian disappeared in place.

In the cave, two lights and shadows slowly lit up, which were Tsing Yi and Mai.

"What do you think?" asked the co-worker.

"Xingtian is in the outer realm, then Nezha took away his former corpse and dry relatives, if he senses in the outer realm, he should be able to return across the space, it is only a matter of time, as long as Xingtian finds the dry relatives, the heavenly axe, and splits Mount Tai, he can briefly open up the passage to the Zhenwu Tower, and get out of trouble, just around the corner. Tsing Yi said lightly.

Mai snorted coldly, "It's better not to have an accident, this time I will cooperate with you, next time, I must divide the winner and loser, by the way, Gonggong, the kid in the back knows too many things, why don't you leave him?"

"Hmph, Mai, your stinky temper should be changed, if it weren't for Xingtian's sake, if it was back then, the old man would have slapped you a long time ago. ”

Gonggong snorted coldly, "Don't you feel that he lacks the breath of water and fire, if my expectation is good, he is not practicing the way of beheading three corpses, but the method of cutting the five elements that was lost after the primeval times, he has already cut out the fire and water, even if I kill him, he can also be resurrected in the fire and water, and the gains outweigh the losses." ”

"Hmph!" Mai snorted coldly, but didn't say more.

Tsing Yi said lightly, "That kid is nothing, the key is that Nezha, he knows that Dao Xingtian is still alive, and looking at his Taoism, he should be under the Yuan Shi Sect." ”

"I can only resign myself to fate!" said in a deep voice.

Tsing Yi and Mai also nodded. (To be continued......)