In the Hall of Impermanence in the Underworld, Zhiming and the landlord Xiaoyue played against each other. On the chessboard, the black and white twins fought fiercely, killing every step of the way.
In the game of life and death, no mercy is allowed. After fighting for a long time, the sunspot in the hands of the landlord Xiaoyue is getting slower and slower, and his expression is getting more and more solemn.
"Lord, I have something to ask you, please answer truthfully."
Opposite, Ning Chen held up a black piece, thought for a moment, dropped the piece, and said.
"Please speak."
The landlord Xiaoyue responded while observing the situation on the chessboard.
"In the battle of the gun, the landlord or Asura, who is better?"
Ning Chen said.
"Why do you ask this question?"
The landlord of Xiaoyue raised his head and asked.
"curious."
Ning Chen calmly said, "Although the landlord has always deliberately concealed his strength, I can still vaguely feel that the landlord's strength is definitely not inferior to any strong king."
"Excessive reputation." Xiaoyuelou put down the hand of the host's son and said, "Asura is the god of war of the demon race, and his strength is infinitely close to the emperor's way. If I say that I can beat him, I am afraid that even myself will not believe it. One day, if Ben The landlord must confront this demon clan
God of War, unless I work hard, my odds of winning are less than 30%. "
"Three percent?"
Ning Chen heard the words, his eyes narrowed slightly, not too high, but not too low.
After all, the opponent is the god of war of the Tianmo family, the strongest under the emperor's way, no one dares to say that he can win.
In front of the chessboard, Ning Chen fell into contemplation. Compared with the primordial demon realm, the top masters of the human race were far behind. This was the key reason why the situation of the human race was in danger, and he had to find a way to change it. Opposite the seat, the owner of Xiaoyue looked at the young man in front of him, and the chess piece in his hand did not fall any more. He knew very well that the Marquis of Zhiming came here to play chess with him, although he could not guess the real purpose, but, In the near future, he
There are eight to nine times out of ten that he will have to fight with that Demon Race God of War.
Just when Zhiming was quietly contemplating, a beautiful figure swept over the underworld, running around for several months, covered with wind and frost.
At the critical moment when the war between the two borders started, Ruoxi returned and plundered directly towards the underworld below.
In the Hall of Impermanence, Ning Chen felt it, and after returning to his mind, he looked at Ruoxi who had returned, his expression condensed slightly.
"Son."
Not long after, Ruoxi walked to the Hall of Impermanence, Yingying bowed and said respectfully.
"How, can you see the female respect and Senior Sister Die?"
Ning Chen asked in a condensed voice.
"No." Ruoxi shook his head gently and said, "When I went to the ancient land of Changling, the female respect and Senior Sister Die had already left, and only after a trip to Tianyin Pavilion did I find out that Xuanluo appeared in the world not long ago. Inside, fortunately, the female esteemed and Senior Sister Die took action to block it, and just let the inside out.
They escaped the catastrophe, but at the end of the battle, the three women, the female respect, the senior sister Die and Xuan Luo disappeared at the same time, and their whereabouts were nowhere to be seen. "
"Disappeared?"
Ning Chen frowned, it's really bad news, the female respect and Senior Sister Die are both rare masters in the world. They disappeared at this time, and the human race's available combat power has been damaged a lot.
As for the safety of the two, he is not too worried. In this world, unless the Sovereign Emperor personally takes action and denies it, with the strength of the female respect and the senior sister Die, no matter what opponent you encounter, even if you lose, you can still protect yourself. .
"Why, do you also need a strong hand and a knife expert now?" Thinking of the question Zhiming just asked, the landlord Xiaoyue seemed to have guessed a few points in her heart and asked.
"Um."
Ning Chen didn't hide it and nodded.
"Your skills in palm and knife skills are all good. Even if you can't compare to your swordsmanship, you can be said to be a rare opponent in the world, isn't it enough?" The landlord Xiaoyue asked inexplicably.
"not enough."
Ning Chen replied, "What I need is a real master. After all, my palm and knife skills have not yet reached the real peak."
When the landlord of Xiaoyue heard the words, a strange color flashed in his eyes. It seemed that the Marquis of Zhiming was really planning a big situation.
"The location of the underworld is not unfamiliar to Nvzun and Senior Sister Die. I have already asked Pavilion Master Tianyin. Once Nvzun and Senior Sister Die go back, I will invite them to the Underworld immediately." Ruoxi said softly.
"Um."
Ning Chen nodded, looked at the woman in front of him, and said calmly, "You have worked hard these days, so go back and rest first."
"If you regret to retire."
Ruoxi bowed respectfully again, then turned around and walked outside the hall.
In the Hall of Impermanence, Ning Chen watched the former leave. After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and said, "Lord Lord, please continue."
The landlord of Xiaoyue shook his head gently and said, "Since there is a conclusion in my heart, there is no need to continue this game."
Ning Chen was silent, put down the chess piece in his hand, and said, "The underworld's troops are limited, so you must be careful every step of the way, we can't afford to damage it."
"Isn't there still a god realm? At this point, it is impossible for the god realm to stand idly by."
"Is it the realm of the gods?" Ning Chen looked at the endgame on the chessboard in front of him, his expression condensed slightly, and said, "I always have reservations about cooperation with the realm of the gods. For thousands of years, no matter what catastrophe happened in the world, the realm of the gods has always been Never intervened, it can be seen that the Lord of the Divine Realm is absolutely
Not some kind-hearted person, the underworld and the realm of the gods can only be an alliance at most, and it is impossible to trust without reservation. "
"You don't trust the Lord of the Divine Realm?" Lord Xiaoyue asked with narrowed eyes. "There is no doubt that the Lord of the Divine Realm thinks about the human race, but it is precisely because of this that the Lord of the Divine Realm will do anything that is beneficial to the future of the human race without hesitation, including sacrificing you and me, the underworld, Even the realm of gods." Ning Chen Shen
sound.
Strictly speaking, the Lord of the Divine Realm is the same person as him. In order to achieve his goals, he can do everything he can, so he is so afraid of this person.
To a certain extent, the peacock who is not familiar with the world is much easier to get along with than the old guy in the divine realm.
Just as the two were talking, the Hongluan Star Territory and the Lingxu Star Territory bordered, the first pavilion in the world, the pavilion door rumbled open, Qingshuang, Yunhuo, Congfeng, the three kings of the realm came out together, took the initiative to attack, and greeted the east. The incoming Shendu Mountain army.
The strength of the kings of the Divine Capital was astonishing, and the masters of the Four Profound Realms were also extraordinary husbands.
The human race reappears as a peerless master in the realm of kings. After a shocking battle, the kings of the gods suffered heavy losses, and the three kings died in battle, shocking the world.
At the same time, in the west of the Ziwei Star Region, the army of the Sanctuary was advancing westward, and the heavens were in danger. The inheritance of the major human races turned to the Buddha Kingdom one after another, waiting for the decision of the Buddha Kingdom.
More than forty years ago, the great calamity of the Buddha Kingdom, under the leadership of the new Buddha Lord, the Buddha Kingdom has gradually recovered its vitality in the past forty years.
Now, with the coming of an even greater calamity, how should the Buddha country deal with it
The sanctuary army attacked fiercely, headed by the lord of the sanctuary's third palace, Roga, and the nine sanctuary palace lords each led their army to attack the great stars of life in the heavens.
More than ten days later, before the Sanctuary Army's strongest three-way army gathered in the Buddha Kingdom, the three Sanctuary Palace Masters joined forces to completely defeat the strongest force in the Star Territory, the Buddha Kingdom.
In the Buddhist country, thousands of white-clothed novices sit quietly and peacefully, without the fear of a world-annihilating calamity.
Before the Buddhist kingdom, the three-way army of the Sanctuary arrived, the chariots were in the sky, and the torrent of molten iron covered the sky and the sun, which was shocking.
"Buddha, it's the end!"
In front of the three-way army, Luo Jia looked at the magnificent Foshan in front of him, and his expression was not too excited.
Killing is not his preference, but for the glory of the Sanctuary, even if he doesn't like something, he will do it without hesitation.
"Order."
Next to Roga, the two sanctuary palace masters in golden armor spoke up.
"kill!"
Roja nodded, coldness flashed in his eyes, and with an order, the killing started.
"When did the Western Sanctuary become the lackey of the Heavenly Demon Royal Family!"
At this moment, in the distant sky, an indifferent voice sounded, and before the words fell, five figures descended from the sky in the void, with a powerful aura that made people look sideways.
On the faces of the five people, evil ghosts covered their faces, and they were full of true essence, which was abnormally heavy.
In the Buddhist country, all the strong Buddhists felt this, and they all looked at a woman among the five people, her face couldn't hide her joy, it was the Lord of the Buddha, and the Lord of the Buddha came back.
"Those who hide their heads and show their tails actually dare to speak madly!"
On Roga's left, the Lord of the Twelfth House said coldly.
The head of the five, the black-haired man raised his hand and took off his mask, revealing a delicate yet cold face.
"Thirteenth Prince!"
Ahead, the lord of the twelfth palace of the sanctuary showed a shocked expression, it turned out to be him!
"Soldiers against soldiers, generals, King Airan Ming, is it feasible to hand over these sanctuary soldiers to your Buddhist country?" Ning Chen said calmly.
"certainly."
On the left, King Airan Ming also took off his mask, with a bright face, alluring the country and the city, but his murderous intention was revealed.
"See Lord Buddha."
King Ai Ran Ming is now in his true appearance, and in the Buddhist kingdom, thousands of disciples from the Buddhist kingdom respectfully bow to him.
"It's a big show, I like it."
On the side, under the ghost's face, Luo Xingchen spoke, his tone was still lazy, and there was no formality.
"His Thirteenth Highness, we finally meet again."
In front of the Sanctuary army, Roja looked at the young man in black ahead and said calmly.
"The palace lord's demeanor is still the same as it was in the past. Today, I will learn from it."
Ning Chen said with a cold expression.
"Please give me a move!" The fighting spirit rose in Luo Jia's eyes. At the beginning, the thirteenth prince of the Heavenly Demon Royal Family deliberately concealed his edge, making it difficult for people to see and understand. Today, this son's original identity is no longer needed. No matter how much he hides his strength, he can fight without hesitation.
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The strong men looked at each other, and the war was about to break out. At the rear, the four Yamas of the underworld also released their cultivation bases and blocked the other two palace masters.
"One-on-one, let Wu Luojia see how much you can do!"
With a deep shout, Roja opened and closed his hands, and in an instant, the sky manifested the phantoms of the stars, the violent and terrifying power erupted, and the power to destroy the sky and the earth shocked the world.
In front, Ning Chen saw this, his deep eyes flashed a cold color, his hands opened and closed, the magic flames rose all over his body, the nine secluded battle techniques were blessed, and the nine-day star-picking hand reappeared in the red dust. In the blink of an eye, Shuangqiang confronted each other, and in an instant, the stars swayed in the sky, and the sky was ruined and the earth was sinking.