Old Qi laughed miserably: "Man is not as good as God."
He rushed towards Gaopeng, the prisoner Wang who was disguised as Jiao Shi's housekeeper, intending to die with him in the following forbidden photo fan star explosion.
Gaopeng, the prisoner king of heaven, stretched out his hand, falsely controlled him, and held Qi Lao in mid-air. He said with a smile, "I am no longer the person I was six thousand years ago. Moreover, if I hadn't been exhausted from fighting back then, with your strength, How can you kill me? Chess King, my old friend, you can go on the road alone, I still have tasks, so I can’t accompany you on the road.”
He shook his hand lightly.
Qi Lao immediately bounced backwards.
When the chess master rushed up again for the second time and laid out thousands of chessboard formations, the prisoner Wang Gaopeng had already turned into a phantom and disappeared in the secret path of light.
"Oh, I'm getting old." The old chess player stopped sadly, leaned over to pick up the chess pieces on the ground that had been shaken by the breath, and sat down again.
Six thousand years of guarding, although guarding the enemy, is also imprisoning oneself at the same time.
Until now, the responsibility of guarding has really left him.
Freedom belongs to him again.
At the last moment of his life, although it was short, he really felt the joy of playing chess. When he put a chess piece on the board, he smiled and talked to himself as if he was talking to someone. : "Finally you can relax and play chess. You, what do you have to regret? Although you can't stop it, you have tried your best... In the next life, it would be great if you could be reincarnated in the Tongtian Tower. I really want to vomit blood." Get to know them all…”
When he gently placed the chess pieces on the chessboard, he found that the chessboard was a bit mutated.
"This is? Is it my consciousness?"
Old Qi was stunned at first, and then smiled wryly. He was recovering his freedom, letting go of his responsibilities, and only realized his consciousness at the last moment of his life. His life is really ironic enough.
Could it be that the duty of constant guarding over the past six thousand years has imprisoned one's spiritual consciousness
Outside Sun Island, Yue Yang has disappeared without a trace.
For the departure of this strange young man, the fallen warriors of the dark world did not chase after them, and they stepped up the communication between the dark world.
Under the joint communication of nearly ten thousand quasi-day ranks and nearly a hundred heaven ranks, they have studied the dark passage for tens of thousands of years and successfully connected to the forbidden dungeon. It was too late to check the strong man inside the seal, and everyone fled away immediately. Fools also know that the current Sun Island is about to explode, its sealing energy has become extremely chaotic, and countless currents are frantically flashing electric snakes and thunderbolts. Because of the effect of the sealing power, the entire Sun Island is constantly shrinking. The moment of the limit will be a devastating explosion.
After a devastating explosion, the entire space will be distorted into a space storm due to space shattering, and eventually evolve into a black hole space that swallows everything.
All creatures that fall into it will never be reborn!
Because of the interconnection of the dark world, the entire earth and the heaven formed the same strange signs.
The ground, cracked.
Even the center of Sun Island was torn in two.
The chaotic energy flow generated by the friction between countless spatial rifts scurry around, destroying any objects that touch it.
The solid City Lord's Mansion has collapsed. Except for the secret path of light, the entire Sun Island is deformed and distorted, as if there is an invisible magic hand twisting.
The fleeing crowd was all over the sky, almost all of them fled to the distant valley, intending to take advantage of the barrier of the canyon to escape, and a very few people panicked and flew to Sun Island like blind flies. The huge cross-shaped avenue on the ground burst out a huge hole, like the big mouth of a prehistoric monster, silently mocking people.
Historically, Rizhao City, which has never been captured, and Sun Island, which became the rear base of the Heaven Realm six thousand years ago, have finally collapsed now.
The secret way of light.
Qi Lao closed his eyes, and with steady fingers, gently put down the last piece in his hand.
Time, ten seconds left.
This will belong to the last ten seconds of his life.
Just when Old Qi smiled without regret, and was about to die calmly, suddenly, he saw a young man walking out of the secret passage. Standing behind this young man, there is a group of ghost-like guys, many of whom are old acquaintances of Qi.
"Impossible!" Qi Lao would rather believe that this was his hallucination before death.
"Although I can't prevent the explosion of the forbidden pink star device, I can delay it for three minutes. Three minutes is not too much. I can't finish a game of chess, but I can do many things." The young man, of course, is Yue Yang, and the group of ghost-like shadows behind him are the warriors of the Tongtian Tower sealed inside, or the rebel leaders who remain in the Heavenly Realm of the Tongtian Tower.
"It turns out that Gao Peng came in to cover you." Old Qi now fully understands.
Sky Prisoner Wang Gaopeng, why did he come in and reveal his identity when he couldn't stop the explosion? He wasn't showing off to himself, but covering up for the young man.
I was shocked when I saw King Tian Prisoner, and all my mind was on Gao Peng, the old enemy. I didn't realize that there was another young man who was saving people under my nose. This young man is the prison emperor of a new generation... He is younger and wiser than the prison emperor back then... Old Qi looked at Yue Yang who was walking slowly beside him without looking at himself, his heart seemed to be overwhelmed by the giant. mallet hit.
lost.
Lost again!
This time, he was not defeated by the invincible power of the Prison Emperor back then, but by this young man's wise plan.
If it wasn't for the other party's initiative to show up, I'm afraid I would die without knowing that I had failed.
Among the ghostly shadows, a tall and thin shadow stood up and smiled at the chess master: "Chess King, we are all old, we are all old guys, now it is the world of young people, why should we be so obsessed? Follow me Go to the Tongtian Tower, and being a free chess player is better than being a watchdog for the Central Temple! After so many years, we have figured out that the past hatred, as long as you are willing to let go, you can let go …Come with us, six thousand years of your life wasted here, you have done enough."
Old Chess shook his head heavily.
Sighing slightly: "Thank you, you should know me well. I am the least used to changing environments. Back then you fought to the death for the Prison Emperor. I admire you very much. If I leave with you today, I will look down on myself in my heart. I am really envious, six Thousands of years have passed, and there are still people who miss you and come to save you, is this the tradition of Tongtian Tower?"
"Tiantian Tower has no tradition at all. If it insists that there is, it is for the old guys to get out of the way and let the young people take the lead." Another ghost-like shadow roared with laughter.
"Unfortunately, I wasn't born in Tongtian Tower." Qi Lao sat down slowly, stretched out his hand, and messed up the whole chess game in front of him.
The chess pieces fell apart, just like his mood at this time.
A shadow came up.
Reach out and tap lightly on the board.
All the chess pieces automatically returned to their original positions, exactly the same as what the old chess player had placed just now.
He said seriously and earnestly: "You are completely wrong. The inheritance of the Tongtian Tower is not the place of birth, not the race, nor the blood, but the soul! A kind of spirit, body, will, knowledge, and even the whole soul. A kind of soul inheritance that is not full of it. It is very mysterious and indescribable at all. Only those who realize its existence are the real Tongtian Tower warriors... The difference between us and the beings in the heavens lies in our soul inheritance, generation after generation. Inheritance is not to inherit power, but to enlighten the soul. People like us who are eager to get sublimated in the soul through cultivation are the real strong, and we admit that the other party is the Tongtian Tower. You did not get ours back then. Admit it, it's not because your birthplace is the heavens, nor is it because your race and bloodline are different from ours, but you have never been a real strong person."
"The reason why a life is strong is never just power."
After speaking, the shadow strode away.
The other shadows followed suit.
Old Qi closed his eyes and trembled all over.
There were bursts of shame on his face.
He stood up staggeringly, walked towards the end of the secret path of light, and walked towards the forbidden light powder star device that was about to explode, muttering in his mouth: "So I have never been a real strong man? It's too late, If I had known this earlier, I would have given my life to my favorite chess game, I was wrong!"
Sun Island exploded in a blinding light storm.
The entire Rizhao City, and even the entire mountains and valleys, were instantly turned into a state of destruction.
One minute after the big bang, a small black hole emerged at the location of Sun Island, which no longer existed, and it expanded bigger and bigger, absorbing everything around it, including flames, energy, debris, shock waves, and space. Become a dead space where everything ceases to exist.
A hundred kilometers away, in front of Yue Yang, stood that group of ghostly shadows.
These people, the youngest, also have long beards, all of them are old guys, and they don't cover their clothes, they look like beggars.
In fact, they don't have bodies, they are just existences in the state of souls. With their power, just thinking about it can immediately turn the whole person into a golden light. Yue Yang really didn't understand, even if he didn't become more handsome, why did he have to look like this beggar? Could it be that people who have died once have a particularly dark mind
"The process is like this. The old turtle asked me to come up to find you. In fact, I never thought that I would be able to rescue you so soon." Yue Yang glanced at the sky prisoner Wang Gaopeng who had recovered to the state of Jiaoshi's housekeeper, and asked tentatively: "You guys When are you going back to see the old turtle?"
"We won't go back." Sky Prisoner Wang Gaopeng shook his head: "The Tower of Tongtian belongs to you. The existence of us old guys is completely redundant."
"Just bring Yuanlong up to have a reunion with us when you have time." A shadow laughed.
"In fact, we still have a lot of things to do, and some things are not finished. We can't go back and report to His Majesty the Prison Emperor that we, the remnant soldiers who have shamed you, are back. Boy, leave us alone, you are busy with your work, we You don’t need to worry about these old guys.” A shadow with a particularly loud voice grabbed Yue Yang’s collar and yelled: “You kid wants to become a new generation of Prison Emperor, your strength is not even close, you have to work harder yourself!”
"I am me, he is him!" Yue Yang sweated profusely, who wants to be the second Prison Emperor? If I want to make a name for myself in the heavens, I will not be the second queen of conquests, Queen Vivien Leigh, nor the second prison emperor, but the third young master of the Yue family, the new successor of Tongtian Tower, a new legend!
"Let's meet here after a year. Third Young Master, you should practice more. Let's restore our strength first. Otherwise, we won't be able to destroy the giants of the heavens with one hand." Sky Prisoner Wang Gaopeng patted Yue Yang on the shoulder: "The Tongtian Tower is so powerful. How young, I have seen everyone, but I have never seen anyone like you. Third young master, you are really a perverted existence. If you are not the descendant of the Prison Emperor, I probably can't help but kill you. "
"Hey, is this what a senior should say?" Student Yue Yang was angry, it's fine if you don't give some treasures and artifacts, and you still make fun of it like this
"You can only order us after you get the approval of the Prison Emperor's seal." The most serious shadow who is also the leader of the crowd slightly cupped his hands to Yue Yang: "Let me go first."
Yue Yang was speechless for a while.
Prison Emperor God Seal, now you can only smash walnuts for Shuang'er, when will you get its approval
Forget it, your own treasure is the most powerful, don't count on other people's artifacts!
As if hearing Yue Yang's intentions, whether it was the Star Luo Scorpion, the Gluttonous Blade, or even the Tongtian Beast lazily sitting on Yue Yang's wrist, there was a wave of joy.