Now, a few days have passed on the chessboard, and Zhan Wuji has explored most of the dangers from the ancient times. This is the best opportunity!
If he had delayed a moment and waited for Zhan Wuji to climb up the building, then even if he and others had the intention to save him, they would have been unable to do so.
"Fuqiong" stood up and walked towards the chessboard. Suddenly, there was a crystal clear white chess piece on the chessboard.
clatter!
A white chess piece completely sealed the black chess's energy, and the black chess instantly disappeared from the chessboard.
All the powerful men in the Mahayana stage were stunned.
"Old" paused and placed a black chess piece on the chessboard again.
clatter!
A crisp sound sounded, and the black chess piece was placed. This was an extra chess piece.
A tall figure, holding a bone staff, stood beside the chessboard. There were five heads on his chest, and his body was covered with extremely complex tattoos, which looked like a totem.
"Old" raised his head and said coldly: "The past, the past, forever!"
Without any hesitation, the man immediately stood up and walked out of the void.
But before he could leave completely, a white chess piece appeared on the chessboard.
This time, it’s another black piece!
"Old" picked up another black chess piece and placed it on the chessboard.
The third strange figure also came to the other end of the chessboard.
"Old" said: "The eternal sun and moon, everything in the past has returned."
The man suddenly stood up and walked out of the floating realm.
Then, White continues to move, and Black follows suit.
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock...
On the other side of the chessboard, there seems to be an invisible person playing chess with the "old".
For every white piece, a black piece will be swallowed.
Every step Heizi takes is not an attack, but a step-by-step approach.
With his move, there was one more person on the other end of the chessboard, one more person, one more person.
Not long after, twenty-one white chess pieces appeared on the chessboard!
After removing the original nine numbers, the two black chess pieces became white chess pieces. Together with the previous white chess pieces, there are now nine more white chess pieces on the chessboard!
In this game of chess, although White is at a disadvantage, it is not a fatal game!
clatter!
Put another black chess piece in the word "old", and it is still an ownerless chess piece.
A tall, twisted and swaying figure appeared at the other end of the chessboard.
"Old" said two words indifferently: "Sun, moon, eternal sun, eternal..."
He quickly stood up and walked out of the void.
The other Mahayana sects of the nine major sects also fell silent and stared at the chessboard intently.
After a while, the white chess pieces were gone.
"Old" raised his head again, looked at the empty space at the other end of the chessboard, and said in a cold voice: "It's your turn!"
The mountains are like a barrier.
In the lush canyon, thousands of spiritual flowers and green grass are swaying, which is really beautiful.
There was deathly silence on the chessboard.
The black chess pieces spread like wildfire, twenty-one white chess pieces were scattered on the chessboard, and the situation was on the verge of collapse.
A man in white clothes was sitting at the table, holding a chess piece in his hand, motionless.
At this moment, his broad sleeves flicked, and another chess piece fell.
clatter!
A white chess piece fell to the ground, and a man wearing simple robes with unspeakable fear on his face made it feel like he had fallen into an abyss.
"Fuqiong" looked around quickly.
At this moment, the fairy in white suddenly raised her head and said in a vague voice: "Like a dream, happy years!"
When Fu Qiong heard this, he immediately stood up and walked out.
The color-faded robe on his body quickly blended into the countless flowers and trees. He was surrounded by lush green grass and an endless river. Twenty-two white chess pieces had appeared on the chessboard.
A faint black shadow appeared in the sky, like a nightmare. The mountains were high and low, and the rivers were big and small. It was like a huge city. At this moment, everything turned into nothingness.
Next to the chessboard, the rocks became uneven, and the moss in the crevices of the stones turned light yellow, then dark green, and was covered with moss.
In an instant, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the life and death of all creatures, all life, seemed to have experienced countless reincarnations in this moment.
In the lush canyon, countless exotic flowers and grasses, countless rare spiritual plants, and countless exotic flowers and plants all disappeared at this moment, as if they were sealed in ancient times.
The void suddenly appeared and expanded rapidly.
In just the blink of an eye, the huge canyon became empty.
Only the snow-white clothes were clearly visible.
Beside the chessboard, strange figures appeared quietly one after another.
Those figures are sometimes ethereal, sometimes misty, sometimes twisted, sometimes changing; one has a beautiful appearance, eyes like venomous snakes, two horns on the top of his head, and a centipede-like jointed limb behind his back. Some are humanoid, but there are traces of monsters everywhere. Some of them are floating in the air, with chaotic bodies and no eyes, nose, mouth or ears. They are green or white, or clothed in black mist; they are tall or short, with wrinkles all over their bodies like old trees, and pupils like fire. Some are ever-changing, like demons, humans, ghosts but not ghosts.
There are still some spells, magical powers and the like remaining in the void, gradually dissipating like blue smoke.
A tall man looked at him coldly and said in a voice like thunder: "No need to test!"
"We are not in this world."
"No matter what method we use, we can't hurt this human race at all."
Everyone nodded and said nothing.
At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on the chessboard.
The sun is high and shining brightly.
Overnight, all the prosperity and prosperity disappeared, and the vast mist also disappeared.
All life has disappeared, and as far as the eye can see, there is nothing but rolling sand and dust.
One after another, the sand dunes wind up like tombs.
In the vast void, a figure in black stood in the sky, without any emotion on his face.
The terrifying fire of the sun pours down, with enough light and heat to destroy all life, but it cannot harm Zhan Wuji's clone. On the contrary, its muscles seem to have become stronger.
Just like the yellow sand in the sky, the endless sky, and the scorching sun, they are just his background. The rolling heat waves make all living beings retreat, and he is the only one standing between heaven and earth!
Suddenly, a figure appeared next to Zhan Wuji's replica body.
His robe is simple and rough, like a down-and-out scholar, and his face is profound, giving people a chilling feeling. This is "fuqiong"!
When he walked out of the canyon, everything around him had undergone earth-shaking changes. He was surrounded by scorching air waves, and beside him, a very familiar figure was standing not far away.
"Fu Qiong" was also stunned when he saw the replica Zhan Wuji, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
