Chapter 1751 The Sun and the Moon Stay Forever, and the Past Is Restored. (Four in One Big Chapter! Please Subscribe!!)

floating habitat.

Just like the distant mountains and near waters reflected on the wet glass, blurred and chaotic, the fragrance of pine branches diffuses around, on the stone table, the chessboard is quiet, black and white intertwined.

The "old" black robe is faint, holding a chess piece in his hand, frozen in mid-air, as if time is frozen.

The Nine Schools of Mahayana surrounded the chessboard, and everyone was staring at the chessboard intently. The silence was as if dead, and the atmosphere was almost stagnant.

At this time, "Fu Qiong" suddenly said, "It's been a day."

The other Mahayanas did not reply immediately, but they all understood what he meant.

After a while, seeing that "Jiu" still didn't move and didn't have the slightest intention of making a move, the "Zhou Zhou" in Jiuyi Mountain said in a deep voice: "It seems that the situation inside has stabilized."

The white robe moved slightly, and the forehead ring reflected thousands of colors. The "Zhendu" taught by Tiansheng looked around and said in an elegant tone: "The chess game must be fierce."

"Being able to stabilize now must be the strength of this introduction."

When it comes to the strength of Xianlu Yinzi this time, all Mahayanas did not raise any objections.

Although it is said that after Pei Ling Mahayana, no one has personally seen the opponent make a move, but the Mahayana of the eighty-one Dao Tribulation... is rare in ancient times!

Even if you are extremely unlucky and meet an immortal, you may not be unable to fight!

Thinking of this, "Jianshu" of the Liugai Dynasty collected himself and said, "This is only the first day."

"The road ahead is still long!"

The other Mahayanas all nodded. The road to immortality in the Floating Life Chess game is to climb the trees and become immortals in the years of the prehistoric period.

But now, all those who entered the game are only temporarily surviving in the flood.

Don't talk about becoming a fairy right now, I'm afraid I haven't even seen Jianmu yet!

However, when everyone was talking, "Jiu" suddenly fell towards the chessboard holding Heizi's arm.

All the Mahayanas present were silent for an instant, and needles could be heard beside the chessboard.

A pair of eyes locked on the chess game.

despair!

Amidst the crisp sound, the sunspot settled, and it landed on an empty space on the chessboard, without touching any white pieces...

On the chessboard, white pieces are lined up quietly, each piece is intact and has never been eaten.

This is an idle move!

After all Mahayanas saw it clearly, they were startled.

How is this going?

Before they could figure out the reason, an incomparably vague figure suddenly appeared opposite the "old".

This figure is humanoid, thin and tall, and seems to be wearing extremely complicated and gorgeous robes, but all the details are obscure, like a silhouette seen through a long time, full of vicissitudes and heavy atmosphere, like a fundamental Not of the present age.

"Jiu" slowly raised his head, under the hood, his eyes were like lightning, looking at the blurred figure, he said in a strong voice: "The sun and the moon will stand forever, the past will return!"

After the words fell, the incomparably blurred figure immediately stood up and walked out of the floating habitat.

The cold, grotesque, ancient, barren... aura, with every step it takes, suddenly disperses!

Looking at this scene, "Yi Yi" from Wushi Villa suddenly made a move and pointed at this figure.

The black light shot out like lightning, piercing through the figure without hindrance, but the figure was not harmed at all, and continued to walk out without stopping.

The "Ying Hui" of the Han'an Sword Sect also made a move, the brilliance in the eyes flashed, and an invisible sword energy suddenly slashed out. When the void trembled, the sharp blade slashed across the waist of the figure, and the place where it fell was empty, as if There was nothing, the sword energy finally cut into the void, and the figure continued to walk if it didn't feel it.

Seeing that there was a problem with that figure, other Mahayanas took action one after another.

Mountains and mountains appear empty, smashing down on their heads; majestic light fills the surroundings, surging; sword energy sweeps across, buzzing like thunder; huge flower branches bloom layer by layer, and the imprisoned atmosphere is overwhelming; flags stand like forests, golden and iron horses, Blowing towards the face; the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood are menacing; the bones are piled up, raging the world...

Countless attacks fell, and they also passed through the striding figure, as if they were in the same time and space, and did not interfere with each other. Even if there was a thunderbolt here, the other party would be ignorant , Many Mahayana shots did not cause the slightest damage to it.

The figure walked unhurriedly, and from the beginning to the end, he didn't notice the existence of any Mahayana around him.

Soon, that figure left the floating habitat...

All Mahayanas stopped, and the atmosphere froze.

"Jianshu" said in a deep voice, "He and we are not in the same age."

"Our means can't stop him!"

The "Zhendu" taught by Tiansheng said lightly: "It has already left the floating habitat."

"It won't be long before it will become a new 'weird'."

Splendid skirts and dresses bloom in the wind, and the beautiful shadows are lingering, Su Zhentian's "Yan Ji" looks away from the outside of Fusheng, and said: "A 'weird', it's nothing."

"Among our sects, there are younger generations sitting in charge, which is enough to deal with it."

"But now, something is wrong!"

"It's our turn to settle again!"

Hearing this, all Mahayanas looked dignified.

The white stones in the Floating Life Chess game have always only counted nine!

This time, there is an extra sub in the layout of the introduction, which is already an extremely rare thing, breaking the long-standing routine.

And now, there are still ten white pieces on the chessboard, and one more piece will be eleven white pieces!

They came to this chess game, from the very beginning, not to win the game, but to ascend to immortality!

But the current situation...

It's a game between two immortals, a battle between the present and the past!

They are now entering the game of floating life, in essence, it is the erosion of the past by the future.

And the "strangeness" coming out of the floating habitat is the erosion of the future by the past!

At this time, "Jiu" slowly raised his head, looked at the opposite side of the chessboard, and said in a cold and grand voice: "It's your turn!"

All Mahayanas immediately came to their senses.

Standing in the corner, Snake Xiu and "Woe" said almost at the same time: "I can enter the game!"

"I'm coming!"

The "Yuan Zhou" in Jiuyi Mountain shook his head, and said very directly: "No."

"This time, it's our turn to enter the game in the right way."

As he said that, he looked towards Liu Greed Dynasty, Han An Jianzong, Su Zhentian and Yanxi City beside him, and said, "There are already two people who have entered the game in Jiuyi Mountain."

"The quota this time should belong to you and the other four."

Hearing this, the "Yingyan" of the Hanyan Sword Sect came out more and more, and said, "I'm here to enter the game."

After saying that, he looked at the other four sects of the righteous way.

Many Mahayanas of the righteous path were silent, and no one spoke out against it.

"Yingyan" didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately walked to the side of the chessboard, took out a white piece, picked an empty space, and dropped it directly.

despair!

The white piece is settled, the chess game is like a cloud of smoke, seemingly real or unreal, the figure of "Yingyan" disappeared in an instant.

"Old" raised a sunspot and dropped it on the chessboard. In the middle of this movement, he froze suddenly and remained motionless.

The cool wind blowing from nowhere, blowing off the pine needles like rain, the fragrance is overflowing, on the lonely cliff, it is as quiet as a picture scroll.

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prehistoric.

Cui Wei, a group of peaks, is lined up around.

A mighty big river passes through the valley, and the reeds on the bank are surging like green waves.

The white-robed immortal sits alone on the chessboard, with a low-pressure hood covering his face, but the aura around him is ethereal and far away, like clouds of smoke, unfathomable.

A figure with a blue shirt and a sword on his back suddenly appeared in front of him with a sharp sword intent.

Its eyes are deep, as if containing thousands of thunder and lightning, they are extremely bright and sharp, and they seem to be able to see all the subtleties at a glance, it is "Yingyan".

Immediately, the white-robed immortal raised his head, looked at him, and said in a faint voice, "Life is like a dream, free time!"

"Yingyan" came back to his senses, without any hesitation, he got up immediately and went towards the layman.

Along the way, the grass and trees are sparse, and the spiritual fruits are abundant, bending the yao tree and Qiongzhi, full of spiritual energy, filling the heaven and the earth, and almost wanting to actively pour it into the Taoist body.

It belongs to the barbaric and violent atmosphere that has never been tamed by the human race, spreading everywhere.

"Yingyan" turned into sword light, and soon came to the exit.

The sword light dissipated, and a sword cultivator appeared.

Bang!

"Yingyan" slowed down, and the natal flying sword was unsheathed, ready for a big battle.

He stepped out of the mouth of the valley, and there was an endless red golden light in front of him, roaring like a stormy sea!

Outside the valley, there is an endless plain, with thousands of miles of yellow sand, no grass left, and huge cracks criss-crossing, which is shocking to look at.

Above the sky, ten days are in the sky, and the real fire of the big sun is wantonly splashed, shining in all directions.

The roiling heat wave, like a raging sea, swallowed it up in an instant!

The real fire is raging, burning all living beings and everything.

"Yingyan" didn't have time to react, and immediately turned into a ball of torches, his Dao body, soul, natal flying sword...all began to burn!

In the blink of an eye, "Yingyan" died!

The gray and white dust drifted across the sky and the earth, and disappeared in an instant without leaving a trace.

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prehistoric.

On a piece of rough sand, blue and green blood was splashed all over the ground, under the scorching sun, white smoke rose.

Several huge ravines criss-crossed, and in the center of them lay a small hill-like insect.

The back shell of this insect is smooth and smooth, and the thin transparent wings under the half-opened shell wings are trembling slowly. The legs covered with pitch-black hairs are slowly scratching towards the void, and the blue-green blood is slowly flowing from its abdomen. out.

Several huge stone pillars, like the chisel of a barbecue, firmly nailed it into the ground.

The cold, chaotic, depraved... breath lingered throughout the insect's body, and dense tentacles slid down from its back shell, sinking into the ground like a living thing, causing the pale yellow gravel to be soaked into black color little by little.

The black sand worms are dense and endless, and there are countless tiny worm eyes between the wriggling, gathering like black water, flooding layer by layer, almost like an ocean.

Looking from a distance, beside the worm's body, there is a figure sitting with his back. He is dressed in a jade belt, and his attire is simple and dignified. At this moment, his wide sleeves brush the yellow sand, revealing half of his feet, moving slowly with his movements.

Crunch...crunch...crunch...

The continuous chewing sound resounded through the universe.

Accompanied by such movements, the figure from the back became more and more blurred, replaced by an expanding shadow, which seemed to be full of endless chaos, depravity, coldness, and weirdness...

The pitch-black tentacles, the white claws, the bloody vertical pupils... all quickly grew out of the shadows, eroding the surroundings, making the swarm of insects transformed into gravel dare not make mistakes.

After a while, the chewing sound stopped abruptly, and there was nothing on the sandy ground. The hill-like insects disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, Pei Ling's entire face was covered by billowing black air. Originally, thousands of shadows appeared at the positions of his five sense organs. Thousands of blood pupils opened beside him, staring straight at him. to all directions.

The chaotic atmosphere is almost as real as it is!

He wiped the corners of his mouth unhurriedly, frowning slightly.

The taste of remnants is too simple.

When I first started eating it, I felt it was extremely delicious, and it was a great enjoyment.

However, after eating...compared with Zhengxian, there is still a certain gap!

So far, this is the third remnant immortal he has swallowed.

He didn't need to search for such ingredients at all, as long as he casually exposed his breath, the remnant immortal would take the initiative to send them to his door.

In such a situation, convenience is very convenient, but now he is already very full...

"I can't eat anymore..."

"The next step is to practice [Watching the Moon in the Cage, Immortal in a Line]."

"Now let's balance the 'chaotic state'..."

Thinking of this, Pei Ling was about to separate his avatars when he suddenly noticed something, turned his head and looked in one direction.

Another white stone enters the game!

However, there are no pieces out of the game right now, what's going on?

Suddenly, Pei Ling felt that the white stone that had just entered the game had disappeared!

At the same time, Ji Shuang'er's crisp voice instantly sounded in his mind: "The Cold Dark Sword Sect, the 'Yingyan' has fallen!"

Hearing this, Pei Ling frowned immediately, the new chess piece died immediately!

The whole process was almost in the blink of an eye.

Even if he is an immortal now, it is impossible to save him in time!

Black smoke billowed all over Pei Ling's body. Even though the sky was clear for ten days and the real fire was surging, it still couldn't dispel it at all.

Uncountable shadows linger endlessly, the blood pupils flicker like stars, the soul and the body, all want to break through this world immediately and enter a new realm...

He quickly came back to his senses, immediately ignored other things, immediately dark red lines surged all over his body, and in the blink of an eye, darkness poured out behind him, slender white arms protruded from the darkness, and "Mo Lilan" appeared!

Pei Ling stretched out her hand and touched the palm of the avatar, and the excess power of chaos rushed into the avatar's body like a bursting flood in an instant.

With the transfer of these chaotic forces, Pei Ling's breath gradually calmed down.

Like real black smoke, it quickly faded away, finally revealing a figure without any abnormality.

At the same moment, the avatar's long hair fluttered and turned into countless small snakes. When the snakes swallowed their letters, the black robe fell to the ground, like a surge of water, covering the earth.

But soon, under the control of Ji Shuang'er, the avatar's misty and lofty breath burst out from the body, and the innocent breath quickly balanced the power of chaos.

In the blink of an eye, "Mo Lilan" regained the sense of perfection.

The cultivation of the avatar seems to have improved.

Seeing that the crisis was resolved, Pei Ling immediately restored "Mo Lilan" to a substantial darkness without any hesitation, and retracted her body.

Immediately, his breath also increased.

Pei Ling immediately concentrated and sensed the positions of all the chess pieces.

A white piece has just fallen, and if there is no accident, another person will enter the game soon...

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floating habitat.

The chessboards are lined up quietly, and the rosin bursts out.

"Old" held the chess pieces motionlessly, not far away, Mahayana circled, all eyes were staring at the many black and white pieces without blinking.

Suddenly, the "old" arm fell to the board.

despair!

When the black pieces settled down, the breath of a white piece was blocked, and disappeared from the chessboard in a blink of an eye.

All Mahayanas frowned.

Ten white stones, within a day, nothing happened.

But as soon as the new son was settled, the white son was eaten immediately.

Not surprisingly, it should be that "Yingyan" fell immediately as soon as he entered the game!

The chess game is still very dangerous!

At this time, "Jiu" raised his head, looked at the opposite side, and said in an obscure voice: "It's your turn!"

Hearing this, all the Mahayanas came to their senses immediately, and "Jian Shu" on the righteous side immediately said, "This time, it's the turn of the Demon Sect."

After the words fell, all the Mahayanas of the righteous way looked towards the four demon gates.

"Fu Qiong" didn't speak, and the Samsara Tower didn't say anything either.

"Yi Yi" from Wushi Villa took a step forward, and was about to speak when "Ju Yu" from Tiansheng Teaching suddenly said, "Let me try!"

As she spoke, she immediately walked towards the chessboard.

Seeing this, "Qi Yi" did not compete with her.

He's just an inferior immortal, who has been in the illusion for thousands of years, but still can't see the true nature of this world. Obviously, his heart has been dusted for a long time.

If this chess game is simple, it's fine.

Now that the chess game is so dangerous, it makes no difference who comes first.

Anyway, the ones who succeeded in ascension in the end must be those immortal emperors who have seen through the illusion!

A mere low-ranking immortal, with humble feet and dull aptitude, it would be better to give the other party a chance to participate.

At this time, the "Zhendu" of Tianshengjiao suddenly said: "'Ju Yu', after entering the game, contact Pei Shengzi immediately!"

"Ju Yu"'s bright eyes were full of water, and while his white robe was fluttering, he had already moved to the side of the chessboard. He didn't look back, but calmly nodded slightly: "Understood!"

As she spoke, she stretched out her slender white hand, probed into the chessboard, took out a white piece, and watched it fall on the chessboard.

despair!

The chess piece was settled, and "Ju Yu" disappeared instantly.

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prehistoric.

In the lush and quiet valley, there are long fallen leaves, flowing water, and a white-robed fairy sitting alone on the bank of the chessboard.

He suddenly took out a chess piece and dropped it.

The next moment, a figure in white robe and golden ring quietly appeared.

This figure is graceful and gorgeous, with a moon-like face and a beautiful face, the jewels between the brows are shining brightly, and the bright eyes reflect each other, it is "Ju Yu"!

The white-robed immortal raised his head: "Life is like a dream, free time!"

"Ju Yu" immediately got up and went towards the layman.

Soon, she came to the exit of the valley.

He immediately slowed down, pinching the magic formula with his bare hands, his figure faded away in an instant, like an illusory shadow, without the slightest sense of substance.

This is the [Yin Phase] in Yin and Yang Dao taught by Tian Sheng, which can avoid all magical attacks!

All laws in the world are nothing more than Yin and Yang!

In a head-to-head confrontation, she dare not say that she can securely defeat the hypocritical Mahayana of the same realm, but this means of saving her life is unique among the nine sects!

When his thoughts turned, "Ju Yu" had already stepped out of the valley.

Cui Wei, a group of peaks, soars into the clouds.

On the bare peak, the mountain rocks burst into pieces, and under the real fire, they quickly collapsed into gravel, rustled all over the peak, and scattered into the long wind.

High above the sky, ten days hang high, and the heat wave is raging!

"Ju Yu" immediately said: "Pei..."

The word "Ling" has not yet been uttered, and his whole body is instantly ignited by the real fire of the sun.

The flames instantly engulfed the white robe, body, soul, golden ring, gems...

[Yin phase] It has no effect in front of the ten-day real fire.

"Ju Yu" fell!

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floating habitat.

In the blurry landscape, "Jiu" was holding a sunspot in his hand, motionless, after a few breaths, he quickly fell down.

despair!

On the chessboard, another white piece was eaten!

Seeing this scene, the complexions of all Mahayanas became extremely dignified.

"Ju Yu" taught by Tian Sheng should be the same as "Ying Yan" of Han An Jianzong just now, he will die when he enters the game!

This time, there is no nonsense in the Mahayana.

The "Yuanzhou" on Jiuyi Mountain said immediately, "This time, it's my turn to do the right thing."

The four demon sects looked at the chessboard without saying a word.

Snake cultivator and "disaster" are equally silent, and they have no intention of opening their mouths to enter the game.

At this time, "Yuzhou" turned to look at Snake Xiu, and said in a calm voice: "Snake Xiu, you are not a human race."

"You come and try!"

Hearing this, Snake Xiu was immediately dissatisfied. The situation had stabilized just now, and when the entrants did not fall quickly, the human race chose to go on their own.

Now the chess game reappears a dangerous scene, but let it enter the game...

However, this is just a deal.

The human race told it the secret of the floating chess game with "Huo", and it and "Huo" must obey the arrangement of the human race...

Thinking of this, Snake Xiu glanced at the four sects of the Demon Sect, and saw that the four sects of the Demon Sect did not show any signs, so he had to swim forward.

It looked at the chess game in front of it, took out a white piece from the chessboard, picked the place with the most white pieces and dropped it.

The next moment, the huge body of Xiuxiu disappeared.

"Old" held the sunspot in his hand, and then, like the previous two times, he only paused for a moment, and then the sunspot fell directly.

Another white stone was eaten.

Snake repair is dead!

The danger of the chess game this time has nothing to do with whether you are a human or not, as long as you enter the game, you will die!

But now... the chess game has been opened, and they have to enter the game!

In the long wind, on the lonely cliff, there is awe.

"Fu Qiong" looked around and said slowly, "This time, it's my turn!"

After saying that, without any hesitation, he looked directly at "Woe", "You are not a human race, nor a demon race."

"You come and try!"

"Woe"'s expression remained unchanged, this so-called trial was actually telling him to drag his life to drag the chess game!

Maybe as long as this time period passes, the chess game will have vitality.

Maybe Pei Ling in the prehistoric years came to his senses and was able to rescue him in time...

With this in mind, "Woe" stepped forward and came to the side of the chessboard.

Like the snake repairer just now, it took a white piece from the chessboard, thought for a while, then suddenly closed its eyes and closed its consciousness, and then the chess piece floated out of its hand, randomly falling towards the chessboard.

Pei Ling's fairy road was obtained from Yousu Tomb.

And it is the king of Yousu Tomb!

There is an extremely deep cause and effect between it and Pei Ling...

All dharmas are empty, cause and effect are not empty!

Now, it is betting randomly on Pei Ling's cause and effect!

despair!

Bai Zi settled down, and the "misfortune" disappeared in an instant.

"Old" raised a sunspot, just like before, it fell halfway, stopped abruptly, and was frozen again.

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prehistoric.

On the tenth day, the heat wave was raging.

The original deep pool had already completely dried up. At the bottom of the pool, in a heavily restricted cavern, cloud seals that were isolated from the heat lit up one by one, shutting out the real fire of the day.

The merman's torch illuminates the room, and on the ground without any furnishings, Yin Jiang, "Xiang Zai", "Gu Miao" and "Kong Meng" are all sitting on the ground.

Not far away from them, "Chuiyu" and two Honghuang non-eighty-one-kalpa Mahayanas were also closing their eyes to meditate.

The man's eighty-one kalpa Mahayana "bowl" disappeared.

No one spoke in the crypt, only the breath of Danxiang mixed with heavenly materials and earthly treasures overflowed, and all the Mahayanas' breaths fluctuated around them, and they were hurrying to practice and recover from last night's injuries.

At this time, at the entrance, the space moved slightly, revealing the figure of "Zun".

His breath was still perfect, but his whole body was scorched black, covered with burn marks.

The cassock, which was originally simple in style but made of exquisite materials, is already in dilapidated condition, with long hair all over his head, all of which have been burned, revealing the bare top of his head.

Yin Jiang immediately opened his eyes, looked at him and asked, "How is the situation?"

The injury on "Zun" began to heal quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, he said in a low voice, "I've already left."

"The target of those fallen immortals is not us."

Yin Jiang nodded, and then said: "Since last night, the movements of the Shui tribe have been very strange."

"What the conch fallen fairy said may be true."

"There is a hero who made the Dragon Queen suffer!"

"Zun" nodded, but did not continue the topic, but took out a colorful and miasma-haunted giant snake from a dusty and inconspicuous storage bag at his waist.

The eyes of this giant snake had lost their luster. It had a head with seven pointed horns, which was completely separated from the snake's body. Blood was dripping from the cut, apparently newly beheaded.

"Zun" weighed the giant snake in a good mood, and said: "Just now after investigating the movement of those fallen immortals, on the way back, I happened to meet a small snake from the Shui tribe, so I caught it."

"You can't hurry around during the day, and you can be idle if you are idle."

"It's better to make a soup to nourish everyone."

Yin Jiang's eyes lit up, and she immediately said, "Okay! You take the time to rest, and I will take care of this little snake."

Seeing Yin Jiang striding forward and neatly picking up the giant snake's body, "Xiang Zai", "Gu Miao" and "Kong Meng" were startled.

This... seems to be repairing snakes?

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prehistoric.

In the sky for ten days, the blazing flames wantonly splashed all over the ground.

All things vanished into ashes, barren and boundless.

In the rolling yellow sand, Pei Ling stood alone.

The surging red gold scatter around its body, as if coating it with a thick layer of golden brilliance.

Bathed in the real fire of the sun, his whole body was full of majestic power. At this moment, his eyes were closed tightly, and the black shirt was automatic without wind, and he was concentrating on sensing the positions of all the chess pieces.

Among them are four chess pieces that have been in the same place for a long time, so they must be Senior "Kong Meng" and the other four.

The location of those four people must also be one of the strongholds of the human race.

Pei Ling wrote down its location, and if something happens again next time, he can go there to settle down.

The two chess pieces, very close to this place, are the two seniors "Shiwei" and "Feirong".

These two seniors, with the protection of his replica body, will be fine.

There are also two chess pieces, one of which is also stagnant in a place very far away from him.

In this situation, since he summoned Ji Shuang'er and was able to perceive the chess piece, he has not moved it, so it must be Long Bo Zhanwang.

And the last chess piece is "Chiyao"...

At this time, Pei Ling suddenly noticed that a new chess piece appeared very far away from him!

Without any hesitation, Pei Ling immediately turned into a Golden Crow. With a flap of his wings, the vast yellow sand retreated sharply. The surrounding scene was grotesque, but he went all out to escape to the place where the chess piece was.

But just after flying a hundred miles away, the new chess piece had already disappeared.

At the same time, Ji Shuang'er's voice sounded in his mind: "The Tiansheng sect 'Ju Yu' has fallen!"

Pei Ling's figure stopped immediately, and her brows were tightly frowned.

The new chess piece died too fast, and it was too late for him to save it!

Just as his thoughts were spinning, Pei Ling sensed the appearance of a new chess piece.

This chess piece is also very far away from him, and it is in the exact opposite position to the previous chess piece.

Pei Ling turned into the Golden Crow again and fled in that direction.

However, just like before, he only flew out a few hundred miles, and the new chess piece disappeared from his perception again!

Ji Shuang'er's voice sounded again: "Qingyao Mountain, Xiuxiu has fallen!"

Pei Ling's complexion suddenly darkened. After a while, the three Mahayanas fell!

According to this way of death, even noon will not be reached, and all the Mahayanas participating in the chess game this time will all die!

"It's the sun!"

"Ordinary Mahayana can't bear ten days of roasting!"

"Seniors 'Shiwei' and 'Feirong' are the same."

"Now I want to save people..."

Thinking of this, Pei Ling frowned, and needed another sunset!

But the real problem is that even if the chess pieces come in at sunset, the possibility of survival will only be improved to a certain extent, and they may not really be able to survive!

After all, the night is also extremely dangerous!

Without thinking too much about it, Pei Ling was about to cast the magic spell immediately, when he immediately noticed that a new chess piece had appeared!

However, this time the pawn is not far from him!

Before she had time to be happy, Pei Ling took a step forward and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

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prehistoric.

Ten days hung high, red gold swayed the sky and the earth, scorching heat billowed, and everything was ashes like snow.

In the void, suddenly appeared a prosperous valley that was incompatible with the surroundings.

The valley is lush, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and the mountains and plains are full of colorful flowers, which is in stark contrast to the scene of the outside world turning into endless barrenness under the real fire of the sun.

There are more flowing water, and there are many spiritual fruits, bending the branches.

A shadowy figure passed through many beautiful flowers and grasses, and walked to the mouth of the valley.

Without any hesitation, he stepped out directly.

The next moment, the valley disappeared, and the "disaster" came directly to Honghuang!

Before it had time to look at the surrounding environment, its whole body immediately ignited a raging fire!

This is Nether's nemesis!

In just an instant, "Woe" had no time to react, and instantly fell into a near-death situation!

But just when it was about to disappear into ashes and disappear completely, a flawless palm protruded from the void and pressed it on its shoulder...

The next moment, all the real fires immediately followed the trajectory they ignited, and retreated in the same way.

The incomplete body and true soul of "Woe" also began to recover quickly and backwards.

In the blink of an eye, it has recovered to its original state.

Until this moment, "Disaster" finally breathed a sigh of relief, ignoring the shock of the prehistoric environment where even ghosts can't survive, it immediately looked back, only to see a figure in a black shirt with a knife already appeared beside it, It was Pei Ling!

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