Chapter 1696 Three Rules. (First Update! Please Subscribe!)

Immortal's complexion darkened, he couldn't easily come into contact with mortals, but right now the two people in Qingyao Mountain, one is a Fallen Immortal, the other is Honghuang Xunmu who violated the laws of heaven, both of them are immortals in essence!

He can do it!

Thinking of this, the immortal stretched out his palm immediately, but the next moment...

He suddenly sat by the side of the chessboard, and a cold figure appeared on the originally vacant seat opposite him.

The whole body is shrouded in pure black robes, the hood is pressed down, and the face cannot be seen clearly. It seems to be the embodiment of horror, weirdness, and disaster in the whole world. The black robe man's voice is faint: "You first!"

Seeing this scene, the immortal was stunned for a moment, and soon understood what had happened.

He has just finished playing five games of chess, the person in front of him is not really inviting him, but the fallen fairy!

It's just that the aura of that fallen fairy is exactly the same as his, and the person in front of him regards him as that fallen fairy!

This game of chess... can't be played now!

Otherwise, you will immediately enter the game of Floating Life!

We have to wait for that fallen fairy to restore his original identity!

Thinking of this, the immortal sat motionless by the side of the chessboard, without any intention of making a move.

After waiting for a while, the cold figure on the opposite side of the chessboard immediately urged: "Hurry up!"

The immortal didn't respond, as if he hadn't heard anything.

After waiting for a long time, the aura of that figure gradually became extremely terrifying and ancient, like an ancient beast that suddenly woke up from the long river of time, its chilling aura was as real as it was.

His voice was extremely cold again: "Get down!"

The sound was not too loud, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting the whole space!

The immortal sat upright like a bell, still not intending to give birth.

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Qingyao Mountain.

Yu Yuan.

Red like fire, crimson like blood, reflecting the boundless sky.

The blood moon that is about to complete is surrounded by thousands of tiny sharp knives, like a dragging halo.

The huge totem poles stand tall and straight, and the totems shine, and the ancient songs resound throughout the universe.

On the ground, Pei Ling's replica body and the giant corpse puppet formed a circle, dancing, twisting their waists and bodies, dancing a totem dance.

Suddenly, the group's steps were chaotic, as if dancing another kind of weird and ancient dance.

But the next moment, on the Xunmu, another totem lit up.

The long and narrow eyes are cold and sharp, the vigorous body is light and agile, and the nine tails are fluffy, winding like a snow mountain.

The ancient ballads were intermittent and vague, and it was hard to hear clearly, but the quaint atmosphere rushed to the face again.

All the replica bodies and giant corpse puppets immediately changed their dancing postures again, frantically dancing the totem dance just now.

Seeing that [Heart Demon Dayan Curse] could not compete with Xunmu's totem dance, Pei Ling was not surprised. After all, it was only a means of transforming into a god. He was able to temporarily gain the upper hand just now because of his current cultivation base!

At this moment, on Xunmu, a totem lit up again.

The buzzing sound instantly covered the sky, and a huge mosquito gnat floated in the sky, its wings were like blood, its whole body was pure black, and its ferocious air billowed like a tide.

Another ancient song quietly sounded.

Among the figures dancing around, countless flying insects suddenly appeared, gathering in swarms, dancing and lingering, the swarms of insects circled back and forth, and they also danced the totem dance impressively.

It is the law of that fairy!

Pei Ling's complexion changed, how long has it been?

That fairy couldn't hold it anymore?

Before he had time to think any more, he immediately pulled out the Nine Souls Knife from the ground, held the knife in one hand, and typed out a treacherous formula with the other, and used the [Heart Demon Dayan Curse] again impressively!

All the figures around froze again.

In the next moment, without any hesitation, Pei Ling swung out the long knife, the blade was as sharp as frost, and slashed at those replicas of himself.

brush! !

Like frost and snow splashing, the blade of the Nine Soul Saber cut across all the replicas in an instant, and those replicas were cut off at the middle, like a bubble, shattered and dissipated in an instant.

But immediately after, the embers that had already been reduced to dust suddenly jumped up, recovered in an instant, and turned into a replica again.

It's just that the incomparably heavy sleepiness has disappeared.

At the same time, the stiffness of the corpse puppets and the insect swarm also immediately recovered.

The replicas, corpse puppets, and swarms continued to swing their limbs, dancing the totem dance crazily.

Before Pei Ling could make a second strike, more than a dozen totems with a simple aura suddenly lit up on the Xunmu at the same time.

The dancing figures and the swarm of insects became even more frenzied, as if trembling, convulsing, or distorted... Every dancing figure suddenly had a layer of cold and ancient shackles.

This is the second law of immortals!

Pei Ling immediately realized that the situation was not good. He was able to move freely now, completely relying on that fairy to block the power of the wood-seeking totem dance for him.

But if it continues like this, even if that immortal masters more laws than he does now, he won't last long!

Once the immortal is dead, he can only use [Eclipse Secret Record] to transform into another monk.

However, there are only a few who possess the law and have enmity with him!

Unless he disguised all the nine patriarchs!

While thinking about it, Pei Ling cast the [Heart Demon Da Yan Curse] again, and all the dancing figures froze collectively.

However, this time, just as he swung the Nine Souls Saber in his hand, all the dancing figures instantly returned to their original state, continuing to dance crazily and trembling.

It's not that he was too slow to draw the sword, but that the influence of [Da Yan Mantra] on the dance of the totem is getting smaller and smaller!

If it were a monk with insufficient cultivation, he might not even be able to see the pause of those dancing figures just now!

brush……

While the cold light was hesitating, the Nine Soul Swords slashed across the dancing figures, but it seemed to cut through the air without causing any harm to those figures.

On the contrary, it was his Dao of the Sword law. The moment he met those figures, he felt a strong sense of separation.

The totems on the Xunmu were densely packed in an instant, and a large area lit up again.

Those dancing figures stepped out step by step, and when they turned around, the chaotic shadows on the ground stood up like living creatures, and then joined the totem dance.

The third law of immortals!

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floating habitat.

A light is like a bean, illuminating a square inch chessboard.

The immortal sat motionless. Opposite him, the aura of that cold figure had become extremely terrifying. The entire surrounding area, which was originally grotesque, turned into darkness, filled with endless fury, strangeness, evil, malice... Like the tide, pressing towards the fairy step by step.

Seeing that the person on the opposite side of the chessboard was about to urge him for the third time, the immortal looked cold.

Three rules... That fallen fairy is still using his identity!

He himself mastered two laws, and after he got the rank of immortal, there was one more law. This time, the lower realm repaired the seal of the fallen immortal, and received another law, so he mastered four laws in total.

But now, Xunmu violates the heavenly principles, and the fallen immortal uses his identity...but he is held back by the floating chess game, unable to make a move!

The current situation is equivalent to that Fallen Immortal and Xunmu teaming up to deal with him!

No!

And the one on the other side of the chessboard...

Knowing that if it continues like this, the last rule on him is to make wedding clothes for others, the immortal no longer hesitates, and immediately picks up a white piece from the chess pot next to it, and drops it on the chessboard.

despair!

The moment the chess piece fell, the immortal and the figure opposite the chessboard disappeared at the same time.

Under the dizzy light, the endgame is silent, and the surroundings are constantly changing. There is no change in every lamp and scale.

There will be an update at noon. I will go to the hospital later, and I will probably come back in the evening. I have to go to the hospital every afternoon for the past two days. If everything goes well, I don’t have to go tomorrow.

Other updates can only be written when I come back.