"Killing you, he thinks he doesn't have a chance yet?"

"Sure, Zongheng, never thought that he could comprehend such a low-level and profound way of law!"

When Zongheng saw that scene, he sighed, it seemed like there was something better.

Four chess pieces landed between the small hall and the Quasi-Immortal Emperor of the Divine Palace. Zongheng grabbed me, and the two of them ended their time and space movement in an instant.

On the small hall, ghost claws were condensed with the spirit of the netherworld. Between the two people, the sword energy was everywhere, and the collision of rules showed the most primitive state at that moment.

I heard a voice in the small hall, telling me to leave quickly. If I was determined, I followed the door and went out.

"The Heavenly Soul Clan will also target him!"

As we all know, two of the eight quasi-immortal emperors in Shenming Palace were seriously injured, one of whom was Nayu Dao.

As for whether the owner of the voice is credible or not, there is no situation yet, but it is even more exciting than the current situation.

"You thought it would be people from the Tianhun Clan, but did you expect that they would be the ones who want to kill you the most?"

"Yes, yes, you want to kill them, but under heaven, you allow their existence. The person you want to kill can't be him, it can't be me, and it can't be anyone else. It just so happens that they knocked him down!

"

The two people in front of me were pushed further and further away from each other.

"What nonsense are you talking about? It's your turn. Think about what to do!"

Yes, after all, the small hall is a real quasi-immortal emperor. Before he and Shan Ji fought hard for a while, they were enemies after all, and there were wounds all over his body from the sword energy.

Everything was arranged badly, even the entrance to the small hall was blocked. The Quasi-Immortal Emperor killed a monk who was not the Quasi-Immortal Emperor. Under such conditions, there was no reason to win.

As a quasi-immortal emperor, Xiaojia naturally didn't know him well, and Juzhu also knew Zongheng.

Then, with this portal as the midpoint, the dragnet was re-planned and criss-crossed, like a chessboard appearing in that space.

At that time, Juzhu's expression was astonishing. He originally thought that the task was within reach, but it turned out to be so extraordinary.

Damn it, you are really unlucky, even drinking cold water will hurt your teeth.

The bad thing is that the small hall is also a burden. I can persist outside the giant pillar for so long, so naturally I still have no strength.

After the last step of adapting, the eight Juzhu people gradually discovered the rules. Very slowly, Zongheng and Xiaodian were killed in a counter-attack.

As expected of someone who was in the intelligence business, he recognized Zongheng at a glance, and when he heard about the Hundred Heaven Sword, the others showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that if we go up like that, we will definitely be defeated.

Juzhu snorted, held the small sword in his hand, and suddenly swung it out, and the walls exploded instantly.

The people in the small hall also saw clearly. At that time, they took the initiative to speak to Zongheng. I also thought that Zongheng was so interesting that he risked his life to save me.

Originally, when the Shenming Palace came to find me and kill someone in the small palace, I thought it was a simple matter.

The owner of these eight roots, Jiang Chen, was not another quasi-immortal emperor of the Tianhun Clan. At this time, he also made a promise to Zongheng.

I'm afraid, it's much different from Jin Han who retreated into that realm for a few epochs.

The small hall said to the quasi-immortal emperor of Shenming Palace in a fierce tone.

After arriving at the same place by different routes, seeing the vertical and horizontal chessboard, the quasi-immortal emperor of the Divine Palace seemed to be appreciating a work of art.

It is also well known that the relationship between Baitian Sword and Geshan is bad. After all, most of the trivial things that Shan Ji did at such a young age were caused by Baitian Sword's Lan Ke.

That kind of scale is not uncommon.

With a bang, the little bell exploded, flying Zongheng and the small hall towards the door that I had opened.

Anyway, if we want to break through weakly, we are afraid of suffering a backlash. At that point, Zongheng is really ahead of us by too little.

Seeing Zongheng's unfaithful escape, Juzhu's eyes narrowed and his tone became warm.

The little palace master was able to force out my true body, so I'm afraid I'm at a loss.

I seem to be violating some kind of rules, because every step I take takes me through countless small universes.

Buzz!

The giant pillar holds a fairy sword, and cuts in a roundabout way vertically and horizontally. Zongheng mobilizes the power of the chessboard and turns it into a small bell to resist the fairy sword's retreat.

"Walk!"

"I am the Mountain Master of the Hundred Heaven Sword, and the Quasi-Immortal Emperor of Zongheng. I think it was Geshan who asked me to take action!"

"Walk!"

The rules between the two people came to an understanding and collision, and the extinguished light of rules turned into the colorful glow of colored glass.

"Zongheng, I will die today, even if he stops me, it will be useful!"

That made the eight people on the opposite side look clear, but there was nothing they could do about it. It must be said that the vertical and horizontal chessboard of heaven and earth was really impossible to construct.

Now that his identity has been exposed, the giant pillar is naturally hiding, and the sword energy rises high into the sky, slashing towards the small hall.
Chapter completed!