Chapter 1581 This Chess Game Must Be without Difficulty! (First Update! Please Subscribe!)

Beyond Qingyao Mountain.

The mountains are majestic and the streams are densely covered.

Plenty of water vapor lingered around the sky, scattered into the high dome, and gently lifted the two gorgeous clothes.

In mid-air, a crowned figure stands with its hands behind its back, and there are many crown beads. In the gap, there is a majestic gaze, which is as solid as it is;

Looking at the torrential thunderbolt in Qingyao Mountain that seemed to be brought down by the Milky Way, the Empress of the Liugai Dynasty and Patriarch Suzhentian all had extremely dignified expressions.

The Supreme Emperor said in a deep voice: "This kind of catastrophe is so fierce that it seems to be endless. The background of the person who crosses the catastrophe is not trivial!"

Patriarch Suzhentian frowned lightly: "The Demon Emperor has covered Qingyao Mountain, and just looking at the scale of the Dao Tribulation, it is impossible to determine who is going through the Tribulation."

"If it's an ordinary dao robbery, it must be one of the demon kings under the demon emperor's seat."

"But the Dao Tribulation in front of me is far beyond the scale of the usual Tribulation Thunder."

"Those demon venerables probably don't have such background."

The Supreme Emperor said: "If it's not the monster clan, then it should be a fellow Taoist who has lived for sixty-four kalpas."

"But the nine sects, those who have been in the sixty-four kalpas, except for the medicine fairy, have all Mahayana."

Patriarch Su Zhentian pondered for a while, then suddenly said: "Sixty-four kalpas, there is one more, and that is Pei Ling of Chongming Sect!"

The Supreme Emperor immediately shook his head, and said: "Then Pei Ling has just broken through the tribulation stage, even if he is the sixty-fourth calamity, the first dao tribulation, it is impossible for him to have such power."

"Besides, it's only been less than a month since Pei Ling broke through."

"It's still a long time before his first Dao Tribulation comes."

"Even if he is a peerless genius who is comparable to the founders of the mountain, he will have to wait for nine months for eighty-one kalpas."

Patriarch Su Zhentian nodded slightly, thought for a while, and said immediately: "It's not those demon venerables, it's not Jiuzongdujie, and it's not Pei Ling...that's one of the demon emperor's prehistoric bodies!"

The body of the demon emperor...

The Supreme Emperor pondered for a while, and then said: "Then, this Dao Tribulation just looks like a Dao Tribulation..."

Having said this, the two of them fell silent immediately, no longer talking, just quietly looking at Jie Lei in the distance.

Ziqing lightning flashed one after another, reflecting their eyes, full of deep and complicated.

After a while, the roar gradually fell silent, and the thick cloud of calamity quickly dissipated above the sky.

The sky shines down again, and Qingbi reappears.

At this moment, the Supreme Emperor immediately said in a loud voice: "Zhao Rong of the Liugai Dynasty is here to visit senior Yaodi, please take the time to meet him!"

Patriarch Suzhentian also said: "Suzhentian is 'Kongmeng', please meet Senior Demon Emperor!"

Just as the two of them finished speaking, there was an earth-shattering loud noise from Qingyao Mountain, and the mountains shook in an instant. The terrifying monster power surged like a stormy sea. Falling outside, birds and beasts fled in panic, the earth trembled, and streams criss-crossed.

Dust and sand mixed with water vapor swirled wantonly for a long time before it stopped.

Seeing this scene, the two suddenly showed suspicion.

The demon emperor just made a move!

But the direction of his shot seems to be the location of the robber.

Before they could figure out the situation, high above the sky, the robbery clouds rose again, and the blackness gathered together. It was as if the sky was about to collapse, swallowing the light of the sky in a blink of an eye, and bringing the dark night back to the earth.

Among the thick clouds, thousands of electric snakes galloped and roared.

The terrifying power of the sky fills the heaven and the earth.

This catastrophe is even bigger than before!

"Zhao Rong" and "Kong Meng" glanced at each other, and they both saw the doubt in each other's eyes. The time between the two catastrophes was too short, so it was not likely that one person was going through the catastrophe.

If the person who just crossed the catastrophe was the demon emperor's body, then who led this even stronger catastrophe now?

rumbling...

The sound of thunder rolls, crushes the void, and the vast brilliance, surging down from the sky, is like a waterfall formed by the gathering of thunder, and the whistling seems endless...

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Chong Mingzong.

Inheritance Hall.

Thousands of soul lamps sink and float, large and small halos gather into a brilliant ocean.

Above the sea of ​​soul lamps, white bones pierced through the void, and fresh blood flowed out. The bones and blood merged with each other, and soon, a red and white interlaced, cold and terrifying throne was cast in midair.

In the throne, a slim and graceful figure with a ruthless aura suddenly appeared.

Blood demon lingers all over his body, as if he is in a sea of ​​blood and mountains of corpses.

A gauze scarf was covering her face, covering her features, only revealing her long eyebrows and eyes covered by long eyelashes.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, the light in her eyes was like a blade, icy cold and fierce, and she immediately looked in the direction of Qingyao Mountain.

At this time, a familiar voice rang in her ears: "That is the holy son of our sect is crossing the road."

"He is the introduction of this fairy road."

Hearing this, "Xinghen" nodded slightly, it was the voice of senior "Fuqiong".

She asked calmly: "Which is his first robbery?"

"Fu Qiong" said: "The second game."

"Xing Hen" heard the words, his expression remained unchanged, but he said in his mouth: "The time for the senior to wake me up is too early."

"Fu Qiong" said softly: "He is not forty-nine kalpas, nor is he sixty-four kalpas..."

"As long as he doesn't fall in the middle, he will enter Mahayana very quickly!"

The originally indifferent face of "Xinghen" showed a rare surprise, the introduction of the immortal road of eighty-one calamities! ?

If this is the case, this chess game will definitely be without difficulty!

Of course, the premise is that the opponent is not killed by Dao Jie...

Thinking of this, "Xinghen" stopped talking nonsense, and quickly said: "I have to prepare for three months."

"After three months, I will immediately go to the void outside the territory to survive the last Dao Tribulation."

In the depths of the Inheritance Hall, "Fu Qiong" stood with his hands behind his back, standing in front of a portrait of a boy in a red coat with golden locks and three faces connected. Hearing this, he nodded slightly and replied, "Don't forget to leave the inheritance."

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Eternal Night Desert.

The darkness remains the same, and the damp breath, mixed with a little thunder-like burning meaning, diffuses the vastness.

The branches and leaves are whirling, the wind is howling, like weeping and complaining.

The madman wandered aimlessly under the dark forest, trampling on all kinds of movements.

The snake quickly climbed across swamps covered with bright red moss, and countless bubbles burst with a slight "gurgling" sound.

The perfect figure walks through these weird and chaotic places step by step. His eyes are not affected by the dark night, and every detail is revealed with a random sweep.

Suddenly, he turned his head again and looked in the direction of Qingyao Mountain, slightly surprised.

In just ten days, two Dao robberies in a row?

However, Thunder Tribulation, Heart Demon Tribulation, External Tribulation...

The mortal who crossed the catastrophe couldn't survive the second catastrophe...even, he couldn't survive tonight!

Thinking of this, the immortal looked away again.

The generation of geniuses in the sky, in the long years of his life, has long been familiar with strange things.

Not to be a fairy, after all, it is the moon in the water in the mirror, and it will be blown away by the rain and the wind in a blink of an eye, and will be annihilated in the rolling time...