The World That Tao Rules

Since Jiang Yun entered this vast and innocent world, his attention was completely attracted by the lonely grave.

Although there were a large number of monks influx, he knew that there would be many acquaintances of his own, but after entering the place, everyone was almost randomly sent to different locations.

Everyone, centered on the tomb, scattered on all sides, coupled with restrictions on the knowledge of the gods, and the sudden cracking of the tomb, and so on, let Jiang Yun have no time and energy to see the places that entered here. Who are there?

Until now, I heard this sudden sound, and his eyes flashed indiscriminately.

Because this is the voice of Tianjia!

Jiang Yun has gone through hundreds of battles and dare not say that the battle is invincible, but there is only one experience of death.

Therefore, he remembered very much about this Tianjia who killed himself.

"I didn't expect that he came in too!"

Just as Jiang Yun turned his head and followed the direction of the voice, when he wanted to see the position of Tianjia at the moment, his ear suddenly came again with a voice that made him feel familiar.

"Big Brother, this game, I don't want to go down!"

This voice suddenly made Jiang Yun's head turn to half of the head, stopped, and muttered in the mouth: "Of course, even you are here."

Jiang Yun didn't turn his head again, but let go of the gods and finally saw the two people standing side by side, about a few hundred feet away from him. It was Tianjia and Xiaohe!

The celestial lord and the accompanying spirit did not change their appearance, and entered the celestial palace with all kinds of real appearances.

Between them and Jiang Yun, there are at least a hundred monks, and Jiang Yun changed his appearance and converges, so they did not find the existence of Jiang Yun.

At this moment, Tianjia shook his head with a smile: "White girl, I know that you can't bear this game, but now that we are all playing chess, we are involuntarily."

"Well, I will go ahead and wait for you in front!"

When the voice fell, Tsinghua had already lifted his foot and stepped out toward a chessboard in front.

"boom!"

He did not shoot at all, and the monk who occupied the chessboard had already been blown out by the breath that had been emitted from him, just hit the monk in the chess box in front of him. I took the other party and flew it out.

The body of the two monks, crossed the scope of the chessboard, suddenly saw the power of countless heavens coming.

These overbearing forces made them unable to even scream, and the body that was originally intact was in a flesh and blood. After two interest, it became nothing.

Tianjia smiled a little and took another step. In an instant, it has already advanced two squares!

This scene was naturally seen by a large number of monks nearby, and it was finally understood by those who did not understand the rules of the game.

Killing, taking advantage of the chess, step by step, once it is shaken out of the chess, it is a dead end.

Very simple rules, but they are also very cruel.

If you want to live, you will only continue to occupy the chessboard of others, constantly shaking out others and marching toward the grave until you enter the cracked crack of the grave.

Even like Xiao He, it is impossible to not want to go to this game and not to occupy other chess monks.

Because you don't take possession of other people's chess, then others will come to occupy your chess.

And if you want to save your life, you can only kill others and go on the other people's bodies.

As Sega said, entering this game of chess and becoming a chess piece for others is already involuntarily!

"Ah!"

There were also several screams coming from far away, and the sounds came from all directions.

Obviously, in other directions, there are also monks who have understood the rules of the game and started to seize the chess.

Jiang Yun took a deep look at the Tianjia, who had already gone seven steps away, hiding the killing in his own eyes and turning to Xiaohe.

Xiao He still stood in the same place, and the delicate face was unbearable and tangled.

She really didn't want to play this game, she didn't want to kill.

However, she did not want to kill, but she already had a destroyer, and rushed over to her!

There was a helpless sigh in the small mouth, and gently raised his hand, a pale green lotus bloomed in front of him.

It was like forming a shield like a lotus flower, exuding the power of terror, and easily shocked the monk who had rushed over.

"no no!"

The monk’s eyes suddenly showed the color of fear, reaching out and trying to catch Xiao He.

But unfortunately, the omnipresent power of the sky has already wrapped his body firmly and drowned him in an instant.

Xiao He shook his head and his body still stood still.

And Jiang Yun has already guessed it. Xiao He is afraid that he wants to use this method to protect her own while staying in his own chess.

Although Xiao He came in only to be a avatar, but as a person of the heavenly family, it is also a companion spirit. The strength of her avatar is also extremely powerful. Not many people are her opponents.

"She's a good solution. When most people enter the grave, or die, there will inevitably be a lot of chess."

"At that time, she can continue to follow the chessboards and continue into the tomb."

Jiang Yun nodded secretly, took back his knowledge and was ready to move forward.

But as he swept his head over the sky under his body, his eyes flashed a glimmer of light.

He was surprised to find that these sky patterns were significantly reduced compared to what they had seen before.

Because the number of these patterns is extremely large, it is like the grass of the woven futon, stacked together, and the layers are interwoven.

If you change to someone else, you will lose a few lines and you won't find it.

However, Jiang Yun spent more than three years, using the power of the sky to condense into a avatar, is very familiar with these sky patterns, so you can see the reduction of the texture at a glance.

This also made him realize that these patterns will gradually decrease with the passage of time until they finally disappear.

Even, I am afraid I don't have to wait until the sky is completely gone, and the power of those days will spread to the monks standing in the sky.

Obviously, this makes Xiao He like to decide not to compete for the chess, but the monks who protect themselves, also join the killing!

The rules here are forcing you to rob, to fight, to kill!

After understanding this point, Jiang Yun once again looked at Xiao He.

At this moment, the river has been sitting cross-legged in a lotus flower. The petals of the lotus flower have just risen, protecting her, making her look like a saint, very holy.

As soon as he hesitated, Jiang Yun said in a voice: "Sit still and die, and the lines under you will continue to decrease until it disappears completely!"

Hearing the voice of Jiang Yun, Xiao He’s body trembled a little, and suddenly opened his eyes, hurriedly turned his head, trying to find someone who spoke to himself.

But after dropping this sentence, Jiang Yun will no longer care about Xiao He.

His knowledge has been magnified, spread as much as possible, and carefully searched for other monks in the world.

He is looking for his own acquaintances such as the remote, worried that among them, some people will stand still as they are, and they must remind them.

Xiao He looked around and didn't find anyone who spoke to himself.

But her face was a complex look, and she said softly: "Is it you, Jiang Yun!"

When the voice fell, Xiaohe finally stood up from the lotus and slowly walked out and took out his own chessboard!