I just want to be a quiet man

The majestic power is overwhelming.

He is the Lord of the Netherworld!

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Among the majestic mountains, there is an empty valley.

There is a white-robed immortal sitting alone on the stone table, the chessboard in front of him is quiet, black and white are clearly distinguished on it, and the fight is in full swing.

Suddenly, "Wei" raised his hand and dropped a white piece.

A figure in green robe and straw sandals, holding a bamboo flute quietly appeared in front of him.

The figure's aura is light and dusty, its eyebrows and eyes are stretched, it seems to be happy and unhindered, like an outsider who is far away from the world of mortals, it is just "Tianzhou".

Immediately afterwards, a sunspot fell on the chessboard.

"Wei" flicked the sleeve of his robe, and another white ball fell down.

"Hengqiu" appeared with piercing sword intent all over his body!

The sunspots fall again.

Bai Zi also goes down.

A gorgeous dress quietly emerged, "Chuoyu" clouded temples, hairpin rings fresh, also appeared beside the chessboard.

As soon as the three of them entered this place, they had a wild, unruly, and wanton inspiration unique to the prehistoric, and immediately rushed towards them!

The big river rushes by, the huge water potential, galloping and roaring.

Treasures of heaven, material and earth are everywhere, exuding a breath of poverty.

Among the intertwined Qiongzhi branches, there are many spiritual fruits, and the sight is endlessly prosperous.

The three quickly looked around, looking at the surrounding environment vigilantly, "Wei" slowly raised his head, stared at the three, and said in a faint voice: "Life is like a dream, free time!"

Hearing this, the three of them came back to their senses immediately, without the slightest hesitation, they used escape methods one after another, and went towards Guwai.

While flying away, "Yuanzhou" looked solemn, and said through voice transmission: "Once we get out of this valley, the three of us, we'd better split up!"

"Hengqiu" and "Chuoyu" nodded immediately, in the previous rounds Mahayana fell, each time it was only one person.

It seems that Pei Ling and the others have gained a firm foothold in the chess game.

But this time...

Three people fell instantly!

No matter what happened in the chess game, it must be extremely dangerous to enter the game at this time!

The so-called separate action is to prevent any accidents from happening, and the entire army will be wiped out directly...

While thinking about it, "Chuoyu" said via voice transmission: "After leaving the valley, even if nothing happens, we must collect information about this period of time as soon as possible."

"Of all the people who have entered the game now, only Pei Ling is absolutely fine!"

"It must have the most clues!"

"Hengqiu" said briefly: "As soon as you leave the valley, immediately read Pei Ling's real name!"

When the three of them were talking, they had already arrived at Taniguchi.

Looking at the scene of flourishing branches, leaves and lush vegetation outside the valley, they suddenly fell silent and restrained their minds.

Taniguchi was shining brightly for a while, but the three of them used various defensive methods one after another, arousing magic weapons, talismans and other hole cards, and they were all ready to fight to the death at any time!

After confirming that the preparations were correct, the three of them looked at each other, and without further delay, they turned into three rays of mysterious light and fled towards the outside of the valley.

Whoosh!

They escaped from the valley in an instant, and just about to disperse, they saw blood rushing around them, and countless white bones were floating in the blood, condensing into a huge space!

In this space, there is a splendid throne suspended, on top of which sits a figure with a complete crown, its aura is majestic and majestic, and it has the potential of being a king of the world.

Below the throne, on the vast square like a sea of ​​blood, there are crowds of people. Looking around, there are human races in different costumes, including Mahayanas and immortals. There are thousands of people, it is difficult to count.The meaning of perfection diffuses and circulates, and the lofty and misty breath floats like a brocade belt.

These human races, men, women, young and old, have different skills and auras. The only thing that is the same is the intense and almost substantive fighting intent in their burning eyes!

With just one glance, the eyes of the three of them all hurt, blood and tears flowed from their eyes instantly, their ears buzzed like a tide, and gold stars burst out in front of their eyes, it was extremely uncomfortable!

But they are not cultivated enough to look directly at the immortal.

Just when the three people's hearts were shaking, a deep and majestic voice came to their ears: "Praise my real name, and I will be promoted to rank!"

The three of them were all startled, they didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but they saw that all the people around them immediately bowed respectfully to the existence sitting on the throne, and said in unison: "My king is the most holy and the most enlightened, with the constitution of heaven in his mouth!" , the words follow the law, from ancient times, immortal and indestructible, rule the world!"

As soon as the voice fell, the aura of all the races soared in an instant!

The original human race in the Mahayana period directly crossed the gap between the immortal and the mortal, and became immortal in place; the human race that was already immortal, the aura also suddenly increased and became stronger.

Looking at this magnificent scene, the three of them reacted quickly and looked at each other. Without any hesitation, they immediately followed up and said: "My king is the most holy and wise, with the constitution of heaven in his mouth, and the law that follows from the beginning of time. King of the world!"

After saying that, the aura of the three of them also rose steadily, and in a blink of an eye, they all felt that in the dark, the heavenly moat that blocked the immortals roared past!Their lifespan and strength have entered an unprecedented new level, every move, every frown and smile is flawless and flawless.

Immortal!

The three of them were overjoyed, and they immediately understood that they, no, they came to a place in the prehistoric years, where there were immortals from the human race!

Today, the number of ancestors of the surrounding human race is like the number of sands in the Ganges River, immeasurable.

Moreover, the cultivation base of every ancestor is extremely high!

In addition, they now suddenly have the power of immortals...

Even though they knew that the chess game would be extremely dangerous if they fell one after another, the three of them couldn't help but feel a strong sense of security in their hearts at this moment!

Good luck!

Before climbing Jianmu, he has the power of a fairy...

Just as he was thinking, a majestic portal suddenly appeared in the rush of blood in front of him.

All the races rushed towards the portal with a murderous look.

The three of them didn't know what happened, but seeing that many ancestors were fleeing towards the portal with a clear goal, they didn't dare to stay here any longer, and hurriedly followed behind other human races...

In an instant, the three of them escaped from the bloody pagoda, and their eyes suddenly opened up!

Boom boom boom...

As soon as he appeared in the prehistoric world, an extremely intense loud noise immediately rang through both ears.

The towering giant tree runs through the sky and the earth, and there is a road to the sky, looming in it.

Peiran's inspiration floated down from the clouds, but before it reached halfway, a majestic wind blew up and wiped it out.

Countless means of attack come and go, raging the void!

There are a large number of human immortals, some with blood-stained armor, or folded knives, or brocade skirts fluttering like battle flags, or green shirts hunting like dragons... like a surging ocean, surging in every inch of the world.

Fighting with them, there are animal heads, some showing their true colors, some immortal plants, some spirit mineralized forms, some ghost comers, some strange shapes... uncountable alien immortals, either with fangs and claws, or Relying on natal supernatural powers, or relying on innate bloodlines... plagues, curses, and murderous intent roared across the universe!

The few human immortals who came out with the three of them just now and rushed to the front were knocked away by a five-colored bull fairy who had turned into its original form after only one encounter. , life or death unknown.

The horns of the five-colored bull fairy were sharp, and a gleam of color had just appeared in the bull's eyes like copper bells. Above its head, there was a scream, and a huge ax like a lone peak came down, chopping off its entire head, and the bull's blood Splashing like a torrential rain, with warm and fishy smell, scattered in all directions...

Such scenes happened on the entire battlefield.

Remnants of limbs and arms, flesh and bones, like ordinary rain and snow, drifting all over the sky.

From time to time, human immortals with strong aura fell, and from time to time, alien immortals with terrifying and vast aura were beheaded.

The entire battlefield is like a flesh and blood mill, grinding the Dao bodies and souls of the two warring parties bit by bit.

Immortals are just ordinary pawns!

The three of them all started from humble beginnings, starting from mortals entering the Tao, and practicing to Mahayana step by step. In the years, they have already seen countless storms and waves, and their minds are excellent.

But looking at the scene in front of him at this moment, he was still extremely shocked, and his mind went blank for a while!

After a brief absence, the three of them quickly realized, is this a Great War?

The prehistoric war has already begun?

As soon as they entered the chess game, they appeared directly on the battlefield of the Great Desolate War?

Countless questions swirled back and forth in their minds like a tumbling tide.

But before they figured out the specific situation, a big bloody mouth with sharp teeth and a faint cold light suddenly appeared behind the three of them, and bit it down fiercely!

click!

The mouth of the blood basin was closed suddenly, and fresh blood flowed slowly from between its sharp blade-like teeth.

The entire right side of the "Tianzhou" in Jiuyi Mountain is bloody and bloody, which is horrible. Among the blood gushing, there are white bones exposed.His right arm disappeared, his face was as pale as paper, and he appeared in the distant void.

Su Zhentian's "Chaoyue" is the entire left side of the body, with blood flowing continuously, bone dregs rustling, her left arm was torn apart, her breath plummeted, and her pale and beautiful face was also hastily escaping for a distance.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Amidst the severe coughing, "Hengqiu" of the Han'an Sword Sect covered his mouth with his hand, and blood continued to flow out between his fingers, like a flood breaking a bank.

Its limbs are healthy, but the wound on the whole back is shocking, the broken bones are long and short, and the colorful internal organs are clearly visible...

At the critical moment, the three narrowly escaped the fatal blow, but they were all seriously injured!

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Netherworld.

The road of "no return".

Pei Ling hung in the black shirt, standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes were like torches, looking towards the end of the secluded road, the deepest part of the darkness.

The Lord of the Nether has already noticed Him!

When his thoughts turned, Pei Ling immediately said in a calm voice: "Pei Ling, I am the best friend of Immortal Venerable 'Wanxu'."

"I have urgent matters today, and I want to borrow a way from Netherworld."

"I also invite the Lord of the Netherworld to give the 'Wanxu' Immortal Venerable a face..."

When he came to Netherworld last time, he mentioned the name "Li Luo" Immortal Venerable.

But the ghosts in the nether world have no intention of holding back at all, so this time, they changed their name to "Wanxu" Immortal Venerable...

However, before he finished speaking, the breath of death suddenly rioted!

Biting cold, whistling and surging, like the rising tide of the ocean, coming menacingly.

The black snowflakes falling all around are endless, as if the whole world is withered.

The path, the void, the dead air...

Everything has become illusory and blurred, suddenly fading away, as if it can no longer exist, and is about to collapse!

Pei Ling's eyes were fixed, and a bloody saber aura instantly appeared, blocking the sky in front of him.

clang! ! !

Amidst the violent clash of gold and iron, the surrounding scene became clear and firm again.

A blood-stained blood claw protruded from the thick dead air, and was grabbing Pei Ling head-on, just in time to be blocked by the bloody saber air.

In mid-air, a pair of red vertical pupils were icy cold.

Its huge winding, fine scales, and the sharp corners of the top of the head are shining with a cold light like a blade.Like snakes, also like dragons, stacked nine curves, surrounded by dark mist, like miasma or plague, lingering like clouds.

The huge body winds and surrounds a huge and majestic palace.

Pei Ling raised her head immediately, and looked at the owner of the vertical pupil indifferently.

In an instant, an extremely strong sense of sleepiness enveloped the entire area!

The crimson vertical pupils hanging high in the air immediately began to close uncontrollably.

But just when his eyes were about to close completely, a huge mouth full of sharp teeth opened suddenly, and the crimson letter whispered coldly, "To see the Nether is to return to eternal silence! "

"Human race, this place is the destination of all living beings!"

"It's also your home!"

As soon as the voice fell, the vertical pupils "floated" to the side, and behind him the dark mist like a sea of ​​clouds and mountains quietly dissipated, revealing a majestic portal.

The portal is stacked with skulls, looking at its details, thousands of ethnic groups are all inside!The originally unique white color of the bones has grown criss-crossing black traces in the flow of time. I don't know whether it is dirt or blood stains spreading in layers. There are clusters of will-o'-the-wisps flying in the dark eye sockets.

Void, pitch-black snowflakes, torrentially falling!

The death energy here is thick to the point of being real, terrifying and cold, spreading in all directions.