Zhan Wuji moved forward unhurriedly, as if this "weird" environment had not noticed his presence at all and allowed him to pass through.
The other Mahayana ancestors didn't care about anything "weird" and followed Zhan Wuji through this "weird" place.
However, unlike Zhan Wuji, this woman immediately turned around, glanced at the other Mahayana ancestors, and discovered them.
The "weird" power corroded them instantly, but the "weird" power was blocked by the rules. No matter how hard they tried, it was all in vain, like ants shaking a big tree.
Not long after, several powerful men in the Mahayana stage entered a dense forest from this "weird" place.
In a simple thatched hut in the woods, two five or six-year-old little boys and a little girl, both very beautiful, looked out of the house with a look of horror on their faces.
This forest has no secrets for a Mahayana being.
These plants are all formed from layers of white bones deep in the earth. Each skeleton is very small, very fragile, and has not yet fully grown. Although it looks very real, in fact, it is an extremely powerful force. Strong will cannot be united.
The bright red flowers represent pure hatred.
Although this child is very beautiful, his face is pale, his body is covered with bruises and scars, and his body has begun to rot. Fat white insects are drilling in the holes, occasionally falling to the ground, and even going to his feet. The child is also obsessed with burrowing around, but these bugs are ultimately obstacles in the world.
This is another kind of "weirdness", but with more "dharma" and more confusion.
Its danger has skyrocketed.
But these Mahayana ancestors turned a blind eye and continued to move forward.
At this moment, Zhan Wuji did not stop, but said calmly: "This place does not seem to be the original space."
"Xiang Zai" from Jiuyi Mountain said: "That was a long time ago."
"The floating chessboard is somewhere between ancient and modern times."
"No matter which direction we go, we eventually encounter the chessboard."
Zhan Wuji nodded lightly. It was the same way in Pengyinguan back then. He was managed by the system and found his own path. When he returned to normal time, he encountered this game.
Of course, if it weren't for the existence of this world, he wouldn't have traveled to the present.
Zhan Wuji's heart moved, and he remembered that when he first practiced [Troubled Times: Chengtian Banquet], he didn't sense this immortal from the lower world.
Originally, he thought that this immortal was eaten by those true immortals.
But then, he fought with Xunmu and used his opponent's strength to block Xunmu's dance.
Back then, this god did not die, but after a brief disappearance, he completely left Panya Realm!
And the reason why he was not discovered by the system is because he was hidden in the past!
That person is here right now!
Thinking of this, Zhan Wuji frowned. If he met that god now, he would definitely do something to him.
But immortals will not deal with mortals. Unless the immortal wants to violate the laws of heaven, otherwise, he will never attack any Mahayana being.
As for fighting alone, he is not afraid!
If he was really powerful, he wouldn't have had three rules extracted by Xunmu at that time.
After thinking this, Zhan Wuji's expression became calm again. However, he did not despise his opponent, but was secretly vigilant.
Then, he led a group of Mahayana monks and walked straight forward. Along the way, all kinds of "weird" things happened one after another, including tragedies in the world, grudges in the world, tragedies in life, misfortunes in the sect, and ignorant people.
Such "weird" things, if you take out any one of them and put it outside, it will cause a sensation in the nine major sects. You must report it to the sect master and send powerful elders to deal with it. But here, it is completely normal.
Slowly, they encountered more powerful "weird" things, and even some "weird" things. Even strong people in the Void Return stage or even the Hedao level would be trapped inside and unable to extricate themselves.
However, they are all the top strong men in this world, but they are not affected by it in any way.
"Gu Miao", from the Han An Sword Sect, with a cultivation level of sixty-four, said in a calm voice: "The closer you get to the chessboard, the more mysterious it becomes."
"It looks like I'll be getting a new chessboard soon."
Zhan Wuji nodded. So far, he has not found any trace of the other party.
This made him wonder, did this 'immortal' come out of the 'floating life'?
Just when he was thinking wildly, Zhan Wuji once again passed through an extremely scary "weird" area. The scenery in front of him suddenly changed, all the strangeness and coldness disappeared, and a simple green cliff appeared in front of him.
On the cliff, there are towering pine trees, and their leaves are like peaks one after another, covering the steep cliffs.
There is a silver needle placed on Panasonic, and a chessboard with intricate patterns carved on it is placed on the table.
At this time, the chessboard was empty without a single chess piece. Next to the chessboard, there were two jars with the lids covered, like a chessboard.
On both sides of the stone platform, there was a simple stone chair, which was empty and no one was around.
All the Mahayana ancestors were stunned when they saw that the "old" was not there.
But the next second, a figure appeared next to the chessboard.
He was wearing a black robe that even covered his chin. He lowered his head so that no one could see his face clearly, but his whole body was filled with a vast aura, as if all the horror, disaster, and weirdness in the world were there. , strangeness...all converged on him!
At the same time, black chess pieces emerged from the chessboard one after another. In the blink of an eye, the black chess pieces had become a formation, and there were no more white chess pieces.
"Jiu" slowly raised his head, looked at Zhan Wuji, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and said in a loud voice: "You first!"
Zhan Wuji's figure flashed and he came to a stone table.
He was slightly startled. The strength of this "old" was beyond his expectation!
Zhan Wuji's heart moved, and he immediately took out a white chess piece from the chessboard and quickly sent a message to a group of Mahayana monks: "Where to play?"
"Huaiwei", "Kongmeng", "Cuiyu", "Xiangzai", "Gumiao" and "Death", Long Bo Zhan Wang, were already surrounding the chessboard. Looking at the chessboard, the three of them shouted at the same time. Yin replied: "Tianyuan!"
When Zhan Wuji heard this, he immediately dropped a white chess piece on Tian Yuan without even thinking about it.
In an instant, everything around him was shattered!
The rubble all over the sky was like a strange rainstorm.
At this moment, it was as if time stood still.
At this moment, "Old" picked up another black chess piece and landed it on the chess board.
Zhan Wuji stopped taking action, and "Cuiyu" next to him also reached out, took out a white chess piece from the chess box, and helped him drop it.
