Floating land.
The solitary cliff, the green pines, the sea of clouds... everything has become illusory.
There is only one chessboard in the whole world, so clear.
"Jiu" is sitting next to the chessboard, wearing a black robe, deep and ancient, and every move he makes is like a painting.
Many Mahayana realm experts surrounded the chessboard and talked about it: "This time, Chongming Sect has come to five Mahayana sects, and two have already entered. According to this ratio, it should be the strongest among all sects. !”
"This position must be given to another sect!"
"Yes, so far, no one from Yanxi City has participated in the competition, so we must enter the next round!"
"According to what you said, our people are all here, why should we give them to Yanxi City?"
"Except for the introduction, there are twenty-six saints and thirty-six fake ones. Now, there are two holy realms and three false ways. If this is the case, when there is a position on the chessboard, it should be me The saint’s side!”
"Hahaha... If not, how could you have reached this point? One chess piece can match a hundred of you. This position should be given to me, the Holy Sect!"
Among the nine sects, you come and go without giving in to each other.
The Mahayana he transformed into was hiding inside, watching all this silently.
At this moment, the piece "old" was holding was suddenly placed on the chessboard!
clatter!
A crisp sound sounded, and the black chess pieces fell to the ground. Three crystal clear white chess pieces were all blocked and disappeared from the chessboard.
The whole place was silent!
All the powerful men in the Mahayana stage looked at the chessboard in shock.
Is this a good sign, all three servants are dead?
However, there are only three of them: King Long Bo, Zheng, and "Death".
Is this game of chess so easy to play that someone is playing it?
At this moment, "Jiu" looked up at the empty position on the chessboard and said loudly: "It's your turn!"
The people from the nine major sects reacted immediately, and the "Shiwei" from Jiuyi Mountain quickly said: "There are three positions, one is the righteous path, one is the demonic path, and the other is the demon type!"
As soon as this statement came out, no one dared to argue anymore.
Judging from the current situation, Zhan Wuji's people have taken the first step, but other changes cannot be ruled out.
Two humans and one monster, if Zhan Wuji takes action, then this position will be secure.
However, if something unexpected happens, then see if more than one chess piece will die on the chessboard!
As his thoughts turned, Yan Xicheng's "Zhu Shi" said, "I want to try!"
The Liumen Dynasty, Su Zhentian, Han An Sword Sect, and Jiuyi Mountain were all silent, and no one raised any objections.
At that moment, "Zhu Shi" came to the chess game, took a white chess piece, and placed one next to Tian Yuan.
clatter……
As the white chess piece fell, the word "building a room" also disappeared.
"Old" picked up a black chess piece again and placed it on the chessboard.
"Holy Way, let me do it!" "Spiritual Essence" also followed suit.
The three people from Chongming Sect did not speak, and Wushi Villa did not speak either. However, the five old men in gray robes showed a trace of hesitation. You looked at me, I looked at you, but none of them spoke.
Seeing that no one had any objections, "Ectoplasm" also walked to the chess game, picked up a white chess piece, and placed it next to Tian Yuan.
As a chess piece falls, the "spiritual quality" also dissipates.
"Old", another black piece.
Two humans have fallen on the three chessboards. The nine monks turned around and looked at the three people, "Huo", Fei, and Xiu She.
"Misfortune" remained silent and seemed to have no intention of taking action immediately.
"I'll try."
Xiu She nodded slowly.
Fei immediately came to the chessboard. Although he did not know the true meaning of this painting, he knew very well that this line of immortality was the most powerful one in history!
In this case, three servants died at the same time. This is a very dangerous game!
I don’t know what the Nine Party’s definition of auspiciousness is...
However, they have no way out.
One step earlier, one step later, what's the difference?
What are you waiting for?
Just as he was thinking about it, Fei had already walked to the chessboard, picked up a white chess piece and placed it on the chessboard. The next second, the chess piece disappeared.
"Jiu" picked up a black chess piece and was about to put it down, but stopped again.
Seeing this, all the Mahayana members of the Nine Sects stopped fighting and stared at the chessboard intently.
All the immortals also looked down at the chessboard.
There was still that strange scene all around, with cliffs collapsing, pine needles falling, and the fragrance filling the air.
Under the hazy silhouette, everything is silent, like a still picture, frozen in time, capturing the heart and soul.
The mountains and rivers are magnificent, and the air of domineering permeates the air.
The water curtain is like a pillar, rising into the sky, completely blocking this area.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...
The huge roar continued like a tsunami.
Hurricanes, floods, thunder and lightning... roared in the void, colliding with the blood-red sword lights.
The sword energy was continuous, dyeing the sky red, like a long winding river, spreading out and turning into a sea of crimson. During the heavy rain, lightning flashed and thundered, overwhelming the sky and the earth, seeming to engulf the whole world.
In an instant, the color of the world changed, and a terrifying aura filled the air, as if it was the end of the world.
The golden dragon loomed in the water, its crystal-clear dragon horns sparkling, and its scales flashed past like a golden glow.
The next moment, it emerged from the water and roared to the sky. A loud dragon roar spread throughout the sky in an instant!
The surging sword energy seemed to have encountered great resistance and stopped abruptly in the air.
Between the lightning and flint, fierce tornadoes flew out from the sword formation, all surrounding Zhan Wuji.
Zhan Wuji's face darkened, and he moved his four fingers together towards the golden dragon.
A blood-red sword cut through the void and struck down hard with the sound of thunder.
That sword energy was mighty, mighty, mighty.
boom!
The tornado was cut off with a sword, and the violent air waves swept away in all directions like a waterfall, making the water wall tremble.
That blade of light continued to move and struck directly on the raging water.
With a crash, the floodwater was divided into two, like a mountain peak, but the figure of the golden dragon disappeared.
Zhan Wuji didn't hesitate, and with a backhand slash, he struck the void above instantly!
Clang!
The sound of gold and iron clashing echoed throughout the world, and powerful force swept in all directions, destroying wind, water, and thunder.
The whole land trembled.
A huge blood-red sword light collided with a mountain-like dragon claw!
Sparks shot out, the sword energy gradually dissipated, the dragon's claws retracted fiercely, and the golden dragon flashed away in the clouds.
